The black light flashed, and the aquatic figure appeared out of thin air between the blue light lotus and the golden palm shadow, raised his right hand, and slapped at the light lotus void, with a muffled "bang", the light lotus instantly collapsed, turning into wisps of blue light scattered and flying, in the middle of the blue light, but there was a ball of golden light in the air dripping and spinning into a golden octagonal magic disk.

On the magic plate, there are mysterious patterns inscribed, and the blue spar in the center exudes a brilliant light.

The little golden Jiao who was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand by the golden giant palm showed a look of despair in his eyes.

Seeing Shui Sheng's move, Tietou suddenly stopped his pursuit, turned his head to look at the white-robed Confucian student, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and his heart was moved, and the dragon seal fell from the sky, rolling and smashing towards the white-robed Confucian Sheng.

In this moment, the two elders with vast magical powers were captured alive one after another, but the magic weapon and attack launched by their own side did not hurt any skin of the other party at all, and the white-robed Confucian was already frightened, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and flew away with a ray of light.

Sensing that the dragon seal was roaring from behind him, he hurriedly pointed at the silver bell above his head, and the silver bell "buzzed" with a light tremble, and silver runes the size of a fist flew out of the bell body, scattered and gathered in the air, turning into a bright silver "biography" character text the size of an acre, flashing, rewinding and back, wrapping the figure of the white-robed Confucian in it.

A powerful spatial force suddenly gave birth in the air, and with a dull rumbling sound, the sea water scattered and tumbled, and a huge silver vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then shattered again, until the silver light dissipated. The white-robed Confucian and the silver bell are gone.

Pan Longxi suddenly pounced.

This silver bell magic weapon also has a spatial magic power, which can teleport people away.

Dozens of miles away. A cloud of silver light appeared out of thin air, and the white-robed Confucian staggered in the air to stand firm. After looking around, he reached out and touched a silver talisman seal, stimulated it, slapped it on his body, and his figure twisted and changed into a small dragon with a snow-white body, and the dragon's tail swung and flew away in the direction of due south.

After turning into a small dragon, his speed suddenly increased, and he saw a white point of light jumping rapidly in the water. A dozen flashes of flickering were already out of the way.

Not long after, the figures of the Golden Jiao King and the silver-armored young man had already appeared in the sight of this white Jiao.

Bai Jiao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Run away, this person is not something we can match!"

Hearing this, the Golden Jiao King and the Silver Armor Young Man stopped at the same time.

"What's going on?" King Jin Jiao asked in surprise.

The two sides had only been fighting for less than a quarter of an hour, and he had not found anything unusual just by probing from afar.

The silver-armored young man frowned and said, "Isn't Uncle Nine here, isn't even him the opponent of the turtle demon?"

"It's not the turtle demon, it's the person who injured his father and eldest brother in the outer heaven back then. Father and Uncle Nine are now planted in his hands?"

Bai Jiao looked back frequently with palpitations, as if he was afraid that Shui Sheng would suddenly appear behind him.

"What, is that surnamed Zhou?"

King Jin Jiao's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly let go of his divine sense and looked into the distance. After a moment, Hitomi suddenly shrank and exclaimed, "Not good. Let's go!"

As he spoke, a dazzling black light shot out from afar. When I saw it for the first time, it was still a thousand zhang away, and when I saw it for the second time, it was less than a hundred zhang away from the white jiao. In the black light, a three-zhang long pitch-black flying sword appeared from time to time, and before the sword shadow arrived, the extremely cold aura had already flown over first.

Bai Jiao bore the brunt of the attack, and couldn't help but shudder, and with a swing of his tail, he was about to flee to the side, but the space around his body suddenly tightened, and the long sword was already slashed between his waist.

"Poof", the tough body was as vulnerable as tofu, and was cut in two, and then, a piercing chill hit, and there was a soft "bang" in the sea of divine consciousness, as if something was broken, and the eyes were dark, and he suddenly lost his intuition, and the two bodies instantly turned into two pieces of ice, falling towards the bottom of the sea.

The black long sword didn't stay in the air for a moment, and slashed at the silver-armored young man.

Seeing that the speed of this long sword was as fast as lightning, and it didn't seem to be a good strategy to dodge, the silver-armored young man shouted angrily, and the silver light in his right hand flashed, and an extra bright silver Fang Tianhua halberd appeared, exerting ten percent of his strength, and the halberd stabbed over, "boom" There was a loud sound, the sea water boiled instantly, and a huge silver wave appeared out of thin air in front of the black long sword, and a huge force pressed against the black long sword.

Unexpectedly, the speed of the black long sword was not slowed down by half a minute, it was just a flash, and it had already crashed into Fang Tianhua's halberd, the silver-armored young man only felt a strong surge, and his figure suddenly flew backwards, but the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand had been cut in two by the black sword from the middle, a piercing chill struck, and his limbs suddenly stiffened, as if even his divine soul had frozen, his eyes were blurred, but the black sword had already slashed through his waist and flew into the distance.

King Jin Jiao had suffered a big loss in the unity of the aquatic body and sword, seeing that the black long sword came like lightning silently, his heart was frightened, and he turned around and fled without thinking, and his figure flickered strangely in the air, and after reaching an attic, he flickered again, and flew away in another direction, as if he was running away like such a "zigzag", and the long sword could not catch up with him.

Just escaped from a thousand feet away, but there was a sudden chill between his waist, a long sword flew in front of his eyes, and the next moment, a piercing chill rushed straight to the sea of divine consciousness, and the expression on his face suddenly became sluggish, and he watched his lower body fly forward hundreds of feet away and then turn into a piece of white ice and fall to the bottom of the sea......

The long sword hovered in the air, reversed and returned, and a black light suddenly exploded on the sword body, the light and shadow dispersed, and the aquatic appeared on the long sword, standing in the air, looking at the two remnants of the Golden Jiao King turned into solid ice, and fell into the bottom of the sea one after another, showing a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

The power of yin and cold contained in this Taiyin cold crystal is really not something that ordinary monsters and monks can resist, although these three dragons have already reached the realm of level nine and ten, and the strength of their bodies is far better than that of other monsters, under the slashing of the Tiangang Sword, the soul is still frozen in an instant.

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, he took out a storage bag, and put the six corpses of the three people into the bag one by one, and then, his eyes looked in the direction of due east, and he muttered for a moment, his lips moved, and he whispered a few words silently, and then, his toes tapped the Tiangang sword, and one person and one sword went in the direction of due east.

Tietou had just put away the few magic weapons scattered around one by one, when he heard the sound of the aquatic life, he grinned, raised his steps, and also headed towards the east.

Dozens of miles away, a tall man with a silver light flashing up and down his body was rushing here, as if he had noticed the fall of the Golden Jiao King and the other three, and suddenly turned around and fled into the distance, looking at his speed, no less than the Golden Jiao King.

It's a pity that the aquatic speed is faster, and in less than a cup of tea, it has reached dozens of feet behind the man, and his right hand is raised, and he punches the man's vest.

The golden light flashed, and the fist shadow had reached behind the man.

The man suddenly turned around, raised his right hand, and punched him in the same way.

With a loud "boom", a cloud of gold and silver light and shadow exploded in front of the eyes, and the sea water flew up, straight into the sky, and a huge wave of a hundred feet high.

The power contained in these two fist shadows is actually equal to each other.

A strange smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of Shui Sheng's mouth, and before the dazzling gaze dispersed, with a shake of his hands, two golden fist shadows struck at the man again, this time, directly using ninety percent of his strength.

The man did not retreat, but advanced, and stepped forward, also with both fists.

The four fists collided, and in the deafening sound, a powerful pressure like destroying the world spread far away, and the sea water within a radius of thousands of feet boiled away, and the attic stone houses were hit by the waves, and they collapsed one after another, and the waves splashed on the sea, as if boiling a pot.

This time, the man's figure was vigorously pushed backwards and flew back hundreds of feet away, and then, turned around and fled, unexpectedly unscathed.

"Huh!"

Shui Sheng sighed lightly, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, with his current mana, even an ordinary middle-level earth immortal may not be able to block the heavy punch of ninety percent of the strength, and the spiritual pressure in this man's body is extremely strange, and his divine sense sweeps over, as if he is a puppet body, because of this, he did not rashly use the Tiangang Sword, after all, a psychic-like puppet, its rarity can be imagined, not to mention the human world, even the heavenly realm is only afraid that it is a precious and rare thing.

The sleeves of the robe flicked, and a white light flew out of the sleeve, turning into a snow-white five-foot long sword and slashing at the man.

The man didn't look back and just flew away, the sword light was close, and then his right arm waved, one arm turned weirdly back, and a punch struck, "bang" A muffled sound, the sword shadow instantly collapsed, turned into a cloud of cold mist, rolled away, and covered the man's body.

The man's body suddenly trembled like chaff, and then, the silver light on Zhou's body flew towards the bottom of the sea, but a dark green light suddenly flew out of the man's body, and after hovering in the air for a week, he turned into a sturdy man in a green python robe, and flew away into the distance with a frightened face.

"I see, I said, how can this puppet be so psychic?"

Shui Sheng muttered to himself, his heart was suddenly relieved, a little on his tiptoes, the Tiangang sword under his feet exploded, and shot towards the python-robed man, the black light flashed, brushed the ground, and it was behind the python-robed man.

The python-robed man was too late to dodge, and his body was instantly cut in two by the Tiangang sword, and with a "zila" sound, it turned into two pieces of ice.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)