Chapter Seventy-Nine, Straightening It Down
Just when Shamoke thought that he was dead, he Shamoke also felt the hot air brought by Yuan Ji's already beheaded Yueyang, but the strange thing was that at the end, it seemed that Yuan Ji stopped, as if he deliberately let him go.
Shamoke opened his eyes in the sword wind, only to see that the tip of Yueyang's sword was directly on his Shamoke's forehead, but it never fell, Shamoke's brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Yuan Ji, why don't you leave your Yueyang behind, will you still pity your enemy?"
Yuan Ji smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I just saw something interesting, it doesn't matter if I kill you or not." β
Following Yuan Ji's gaze, Shamoke looked, and fled in embarrassment surrounded by his entourage, in the hinterland of his kraken. His look of fear, and the constant trembling of his body, all spoke of his cowardice.
"Shamoko, the Kraken is dying, leaving you alone is nothing. Yuan Ji said sarcastically, and then retracted Yue Yang under the gaze of everyone, and the flames surrounding Yuan Ji's body were even more rare light blue at this moment, looking a little weird.
Shamoko didn't speak, but looked at the back of Lang Kuo as he fled.
Looking at the kraken who killed him Yuan Ji around him, Yuan Ji smiled, Yue Yang burned wantonly, tearing apart the heaven and earth, crossing the sea, bringing up countless water vapor and dense fog, and leaving a huge gap in the water surface that had not been closed for a long time.
Yuan Ji arrogantly walked towards the Western Imperial Sword, but no kraken dared to stand up to stop him wherever he passed, as he himself said, these krakens had already been frightened, and none of them were his enemies.
Even, the kraken that originally blocked him also took the initiative to make way for Yuan Ji, this scene fell in Shamoke's eyes, the pain made him close his eyes, people often say, the kraken is ruthless, and at this moment two lines of tears are left from Shamoke's eyes, the sky is not beautiful, the human race can run rampant in the world for a hundred years, and the demon can walk the world for thousands of years, and it can't compete with humans, if the number is overwhelming, maybe the offensive and defensive momentum of humans and demons should have been replaced.
And Yuan Ji, who had only walked out for a short time, suddenly looked at the sea on his left, which was empty, but there was always a fluctuation of spiritual power.
Tilting his head, Yuan Ji thought about it, his face became heavy, and he hurriedly accelerated the speed under his feet.
Waited until he went far away, Yuan Ji slowed down, the excessive consumption of spiritual power had actually already emptied his body, although the last sword could kill Shamoke, but the spiritual power fluctuations from the south deeply shocked him Yuan Ji, the spiritual power fluctuations from that aspect were by no means an ordinary person, and in the depths of the East China Sea, in the hinterland of the Kraken, Yuan Ji couldn't think of who else it would be, so he could only say such arrogant words, in fact, it was just bluffing, if the Kraken was really going to die, it would be impossible to fight with them for so many yearsγ
Slowly retracting the scorching blue fire around his body, the clothes on Yuan Ji's body were burned to tatters, and there was smoke in many places, but this was not the time to pay attention to these, Yuan Ji gasped, used the little spiritual power left, and hurried back to the ancient sword.
Maybe God didn't want Yuan Ji to go back so easily, and on the way forward, a figure was looming.
Yuan Ji stopped, looked at the figure, and sighed, Yuan Ji was a little strange, how could Lang Zheng appear here, and it was only in such a short time, how did Lang Zheng become so strong? Although there were still doubts, Yuan Ji still held his breath to avoid Lang Zheng from attacking.
Sure enough, as soon as Yuan Ji stood firm, he had already rushed over, Yuan Ji closed his eyes slightly, this was wrong.
Yuan Ji didn't take the punch of Langzheng, but dodged sideways, and at the moment when Rongzheng rushed past Yuan Ji, Yuan Ji clearly saw a circle of traces of being slashed by a sword on Langzheng's neck, that is to say, Langzheng should be dead, but why?
Could it be that all of a sudden, Yuan Ji suddenly remembered Xiao Wu, isn't that guy the same as Correct? It's just a puppet who has been manipulated. But how did this guy die? Didn't he escape with Shamoko in the first place, Shamoko is still there, why is he?
Suddenly, Yuan Ji remembered a person, buried in the Shenyuan, in the endless darkness, when following Lin Feixuan, the old man he had met was unfathomable, could it be said that the old man was also a member of the Huangquan clan, but all this was impossible, unless......
Yuan Ji didn't dare to think about it anymore, he denied himself, because the next step was too terrible, he just needed to concentrate and deal with it.
Turning his head to look, there was no color in his eyes, like a marionette, without any moves, and rushed over, Yuan Ji dodged again, and a pair of eyes kept looking around, however, in addition to the spiritual power of Rongzheng, Yuan Ji could no longer perceive any spiritual power, and unconsciously Yuan Ji licked his lower lip, and suddenly the fire dragon rose, Yuan Ji rushed behind Langzheng and smashed it hard.
It was as if he had eyes on his back, and before the fire dragon could rush to it, he twisted his body and dived into the water at a strange angle.
"Sure enough, there are people around here. Yuan Ji told himself softly.
In the distance, there was only a vague scenery left in the Burial God Abyss, Shamoke and their figures were no longer visible, and the silence around them was as quiet as death, sighing, Yuan Ji didn't want to be entangled with Langzheng anymore, the spiritual power was almost unable to support it, if it continued to fight, and if there was an accident, Yuan Ji didn't think about it anymore, regardless of the fact that Langzheng got into the water, turned around, and rushed directly into the clouds, and went away with the sword.
On the sea, the figure of Lang Zheng appeared, and behind him, Xiao Wu also appeared full, looking at the back of Yuan Ji leaving, Xiao Wu said with some pity: "Hey, I thought he was going to fight to the death, but it turned out to be a guy who knows how to judge the situation, I thought I could delay until the arrival of adults, but this is not bad." But looking at Xiao Wu's expression, he didn't see any pity.
patted Lang Zheng's shoulder, Xiao Wu's expression was a little intoxicated, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, as if he was intoxicated with his own world.
And near the burial abyss, the krakens had already helped Shamoko up, looking at Shamoke's face, they didn't dare to speak much, for fear that Shamoke would be angry, and at this time, Lang Kuo had already fled, and in the end, it was Shamoke's clansmen who were the first to speak: "My lord, we still have to assist that ......."
Before he finished speaking, Shamoko interrupted him angrily: "Shut up, go back with me, it's not your turn to intervene in these things." β
"It's... Be. The people were only submissive.
And behind them, Xiao Wu was driving Langzheng to the deepest part of the Kraken.