However, no one noticed that the black in the sea water was getting stronger and stronger.

"Wang He, find an opportunity to take Qing Jin and leave quickly, leaving a glimmer of life for my Qing Ming clan. During the battle, the elder of the Blue Underworld drank, and his voice was filled with endless desolation.

The Qing Ming clan has been passed down for countless years from the ancient times to the present, but now it is about to be destroyed in his hands, and the Qing Ying Patriarch has no intention of continuing to live.

In the distance, Wang He is also becoming more and more wolf.

He wanted to save Qing Jin, but the few old powerhouses of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan who besieged him were too strong, and countless attacks made him breathless.

"Wang He, leave me alone, you go quickly. Qing Jin fell to the ground, because of the fight with Jin Thirteen just now, she had completely lost the ability to fight.

Qing Jin had already thought about it, and when Wang He left, she would commit suicide immediately, and never give Jin 13 a chance to humiliate herself.

Wang He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he desperately urged the dragon's body, and the attack became more and more violent.

"If you can't leave, I'll die with you!" Wang He looked at the strong man who attacked him with extremely terrifying eyes, and he threw a punch regardless of his opponent's attack.

"Bang ......"

The attack of the powerhouse of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan hit Wang He's body at the same time, instantly adding four or five wounds to Wang He's body.

And Wang He's violent punch also hit the opponent's body.

Suddenly, the body of an elder powerhouse of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan exploded, and his breath was cut off on the spot.

When a person does not even care for his life, he is undoubtedly terrible. And Wang He, who has the body of a dragon, can no longer be described as terrifying at this moment.

He played like a madman without regard for his life, giving up on defense and putting all his energy into attacking.

As a result, several old men of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan retreated one after another.

Wang He was already fighting with the intention of death, but they were reluctant to die here.

"Brother He......" looked at Wang He, who was covered in blood, and Qing Jin smiled weakly.

"If you can't leave, it's good to die with you. Qing Jin said.

Death is undoubtedly terrible, but if you can die with the person you love the most, then you will die without regrets.

"That little brother, you can come back, it is indeed beyond the expectations of the old man, you are a child of affection. But don't be in vain, God is destined for my Qing Ying clan to be doomed. The Patriarch of the Blue Shadow looked at Shi Hao again.

"Ahh

Shi Hao was roaring, he had gone completely crazy, the broken sword had been slashed out countless times in an instant, and Jin Thirteen retreated again and again, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

But whenever Shi Hao wanted to help others, Jin Thirteen would wrap up like a dog's skin plaster.

"Hey, hey, what can you do if you can fight again? You're not strong enough to save everyone. Jin Shisan sneered as he retreated, making Shi Hao's offensive more and more intense.

For Wang He, Shi Hao felt guilty.

If it weren't for his appearance, he would never have made the Qing Ming clan what it is now.

Shi Hao tried his best, but he couldn't turn the tide of the battle today.

Countless people of the Green Underworld fell one after another, and the blood completely changed the color of this sea area.

Only that wisp of black is getting richer and richer.

"Hahaha, the Qing Ying clan is about to die. Jin Thirteen shouted excitedly.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a disdainful snort sounded in the field.

This snort came from the nostrils, it was harsh and unpleasant, and it is conceivable that the person who made this snort must have a face full of beatings at this moment.

"The Qing Ying clan will never die, but I estimate that you Golden-winged Dapeng clan will die soon. Immediately after, such a voice sounded, and the tone was extraordinarily sè.

"Who's looking for death?" Jin Thirteen looked around angrily.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, a fat Taoist priest with dexterity and dexterity walked towards this side from a distance, with the arrogance of the world's greatest self-esteem on his face.

"What do you mean by dying with the person you love the most? Isn't it good to live well with the person you love the most? You young people, don't talk about death and life at every turn?"

An unscrupulous and obscene fat Taoist priest now has a tendency to become a philosopher.

Sun Wuliang took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, glanced at Wang He again, and said, "Can't you be careful when you fight?

Indeed, Qing Jin looked at Wang He's whole body with wounds, and his face was full of distress.

The corners of Wang He's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere was not right now, he would definitely slap this obscene fat man twice.

"And you, an old man, why are you so sad and indignant looking at it? Isn't this not dead yet? Since you are not dead, maybe there is a glimmer of life?" Sun Wuliang sighed and instructed the Patriarch of the Qing Ming Dynasty.

The patriarch of the Qing Ming had a blue face, he had lived for countless years, but he didn't expect to be taught by a dead fat man when he was dying.

"Na Na Na!" Sun Wuliang paced to Shi Hao's side, and said disdainfully: "The most speechless thing is you, you see that you can't help you now, it's better to stay in that small town with me and drink flower wine." ”

"The fat man who steals his life and is afraid of death, he didn't dare to come at the beginning, but now what are you doing here? Get out of here!" Shi Hao scolded angrily.

Sun Wuliang snorted arrogantly: "Joke! How could Dao Ye ever be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"There are too many times, which time do you want to hear it?" In the distance, Nie Cang asked expressionlessly.

Sun Wuliang's cheeks twitched, and he hurriedly shifted the target, he looked at Jin Thirteen, looked up and down, and then hummed: "You are the Golden Thirteen of the Bird Clan?

"What kind of thing are you?" Jin Shisan glared at Sun Wuliang angrily and scolded: "You are such a thing, any member of my Golden-winged Dapeng clan can clean you up!"

"Why don't we stop first and work together to kill this fat man?" someone mentioned, although this was impossible, but it fully expressed Sun Wuliang's success in provoking everyone's anger.

"Hahahaha......"

Sun Wuliang raised his head rampantly and laughed, and said, "You go together, and the Taoist Master is not afraid of you." ”

While laughing, Sun Wuliang quickly swallowed a pill and opened a small sealed cyan bottle.

Suddenly, a large stream of colorless and odorless liquid appeared.

The liquid quickly melted into the seawater.

Suddenly, the faint black in the original sea water instantly turned into a strange dark green at this moment.

"What's that?" Jin Thirteen hurriedly held back his breath, his brow furrowed.