Yang Zhao was stunned when he heard Yun Luan's words, he also understood the meaning of Yun Luan's words very well, so he glanced at Yun Luan and the jumpsuit, but turned around, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Lian Yi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I actually want to say that there should always be a clear purpose for such an overall plan to destroy such a huge force." Why did she do that, and what did she want out of it? That should be the key. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhao grinned and turned around: "Moreover, for the sake of cultivation? This is very unmatched! In order to improve the prestige of the palace gate? This also seems to make no sense? In order to unify the polar realm? Joke! So what is she for?"

Yun Luan frowned, pondered for a while, and then said, "I think, this is ......"

As soon as the words came out, there was a loud noise on the sea, and the sound was loud, and the location was within a few miles.

Yang Zhaohe Lianyi was listening to Yun Luan's answer, and they were all shocked, but Yun Luan and Lianyi reacted faster: "It's not the sea, it's the bottom of the sea, it's just that the sound waves come out through the sea, so I make this sound." ”

Before the words fell, the two of them had already disappeared into the void.

Yang Zhao thought about it for a while, and finally didn't change his clothes, but tightened the hood on his head, hiding his entire face in the shadows.

After he finished this qiē, there was a loud sound of "dang", and the voice was much closer, and Yang Zhao also felt that in this voice, there seemed to be a strange force that shook his heart, and. In the area within the reach of the sound waves, it obviously has the effect of detecting and locking on the breath of living beings.

Yang Zhao's brows furrowed, sometimes, trouble really came to the door spontaneously.

As soon as this thought flashed, about seven or eight feet away from his side, the sea exploded, and a figure flew into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

Immediately after, another slightly bloated figure jumped out of the sea, not even blinking his eyes. Raise the bronze bell the size of a human head in your hand. A punch slammed into it.

Yang Zhao's expression next to him suddenly changed, and his limbs tensed up in an instant.

At the same time, the sound of the bell spread out in all directions, only half a breath later. The second wave of bells rang again. If it's three-fold.

This bell is so weird. The propagation speed of the first wave is the slowest, and the last wave is the fastest. In this way, the accumulation of three waves made a "buzzing" sound in the void, and the sound intensity was slightly reduced, but its shocking power increased a hundred times more than just now.

Among them, there is a wave of vibrations that affect the flesh and bones of the human body and penetrate the body, which is very weird.

Yang Zhao saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't care about anything else, the sea of blood in his body ignited, and the shock that penetrated into his body was touched, and he was self-resistant, and his lips were opened, and a roar came out, and his momentum was domineering, like thunder.

The sound of the whistle bell hit in the void, and the sea below immediately pressed down an inch, Yang Zhao used the sound to protect his own safety first, but this also made the fat man turn his head in surprise.

At the first time he came into contact with the bell, Yang Zhao had already discovered that the bell was actually somewhat convergent.

It's just that this bell is really a top-level extraterrestrial magic weapon, and the fat man who rings the bell is not enough to completely control it, which makes the aftermath hit.

Since he had this understanding, Yang Zhao didn't want to make any extraneous branches, and was about to retreat from the radio, when under the seabed, a muffled roar suddenly came up.

"Bang!"

This roar, its momentum is majestic and condensed, although it is on the sea, but it is like a mountain breaking through the sea, when it stands in the air, it will shake the bell to pieces, and even Yang Zhao's howling sound will be affected, and he will backlash, stirring his blood into chaos.

It's just that this time, Yang Zhao can't have the mind to fight against him anymore, just because this roar is too familiar to him.

"Sword Demon Monster, don't do anything wrong!"

The fat man on the sea raised the bronze bell, and let the magic weapon buzz and resonate in the roar, which seemed to be a way to defend.

His mouth inadvertently confirmed Yang Zhao's guess, but this slightly sharp voice, in the slight trembling, always had a bit of panic.

Yang Zhao's mood may not be stable. Hell, how could he have forgotten that since the sword of the sword demon Lao'er could be turned into a kunpeng, then now this bird's cry is not this old monster, who else can it be?

Sure enough, with the call of the fat man, the sea suddenly swelled, and a figure that was bigger than the fat man rose to the sea, but its body was large, but the skeleton was also large, and it looked much stronger than the fat man.

Yang Zhao felt that this old monster's eyes could completely penetrate the shadow formed by the hood and see himself through.

Although it was very uncomfortable, he also had to admire the profound cultivation of this great demon. After all, not just anyone can still have this kind of deterrent power after experiencing the heavy blow of the Arctic night skyscraper.

The sword demon's gaze continued on Yang Zhao for a while before he turned his head and looked directly at the fat man holding the bell.

The fat man had the courage to speak before, but when he saw the sword demon appear, he opened his mouth again, and couldn't spit out half a word.

And at this moment, the sword demon looked coldly, and he was so frightened that he took a step back, and instinctively blocked the bronze bell in front of his chest.

The Sword Demon smiled in a low voice, although he did not appear at the moment, but the laughter seemed to coincide with the undulating rhythm of the sea tide, and with his laughter, the entire sea surface rose and fell, which was spectacular.

Forced by such a strong bearing, the fat man with the bell cried with a sad face, almost crying, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what to say, and saw that Yang Zhao was secretly gimforming on the side.

This person's cultivation is obviously not weak, but he can't help but be frightened - there is such a timid guy in this world?

"You say I'm going to do something bad, but why don't you say that you plan to steal my Kunpeng Sword, what do you want?"

The sword demon seemed to be happy to reason with this man, but as soon as he spoke, the fat man shrank again, and after a long time, Fang said a sentence that the donkey's head was not right for the horse's mouth: "You can't kill me!"

At this time, even the Sword Demon couldn't help laughing, he snorted, and said, "Why can't I kill you?"

"Because, because ......" The fat man dealt with it unintentionally, while his eyes wandered, looking around, and at a glance he knew that he wanted to spy on the machine and escape.

This fat man really has the ability to turn tension into funny! Yang Zhao was also so overwhelmed by this fat man's appearance that he forgot to take the opportunity to get out and watched the excitement with a smile.

However, when the fat man's gaze seemed to slide over him for the third time as if unintentionally, Yang Zhao's heart suddenly moved, and a chill rose straight from the bottom of his heart: "No, it's too much!"

has a good cultivation, and a wonderful magic weapon, such a character, wherever he puts it, he is a talent!

It seems that this man definitely has some kind of conspiracy!(To be continued......)