The breeze suddenly rose, blowing a layer of waves, in the dim night, only a vague figure could be seen rushing over, Yuan Ji was not in a hurry, took a small step back, the sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and a scorching heat wave swept in, but when it hit Yueyang's sword, it only stirred up many ripples.

"Shamoko!"

Yuan Ji shouted violently, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and a sky-high fire was released around Yuan Ji, destroying and decaying, burning all the peach trees around him into black charcoal in an instant, even if it was dark in the sky, it was torn to pieces.

Shamoke was shocked, Yuan Ji's heavy blow was extraordinary, and he quickly put away the carelessness in his heart, put his hands together, and with a scream, several layers of water escaped formed in front of him, protecting him in front of him.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, like thunder, and the firelight smashed heavily on the water escape, only shaking the water escape, and in an instant, the fire turned into a huge crimson fairy sword, and the huge immortal pressure forced Shamoke to retreat straight back, until he retreated to the edge of the sea, but Yuan Ji still did not reduce his momentum, and pressed towards Shamoke like a mountain and a sea.

Shamoke's already ugly face became more and more ugly at the moment, and with a loud shout, his hands quickly changed, turning into several magic decisions, and countless seawater was wrapped around Shamoke's right arm, which looked like his arm had become several times larger in an instant, and at the moment when the water escape was broken, Shamoke blasted out with a punch, and hit the Yueyang sword heavily.

only heard a loud noise, Shamoke's whole person took several big steps back, and Yuan Ji also took a few steps back before standing firm.

"What a Yueyang sword!"

Shamoke gritted his teeth, but he didn't hesitate to praise, his face was already as heavy as frost, and a pair of eyes stared at Yuan Ji who was walking in front of him.

Under the dark sky, dark clouds gathered at some point and covered the entire sky. But in this dark world, a scorching flame burned up, lighting up half of the sky and illuminating the opposite side of Shamoko. Walking to Lin Chong's side, Yuan Ji lowered his head slightly, glanced at Lin Chong, and with a wave of his left hand, a ball of fire flew to the other side of the island with Lin Chong.

Yuan Ji flew up to the Nine Heavens at his feet, standing in the clouds, and the flames on Yueyang's sword turned into a flying fire dragon, tearing apart the dark clouds, just like the god of fire who looked down on all things, extremely ferocious.

The solemn color in Shamoke's eyes became stronger and stronger, his chest rose and fell violently, looking at Yuan Ji who was flamboyant in the sky, Shamoke let out a long breath and shouted: "The mermaid turns into a dragon and soars into a dragon." As soon as the words fell, I couldn't see Shamoke's figure, and when I looked up, Shamoke turned into a dragon nearly 100 zhang long, with a purple and black body, no scales, a corner on my head, only two legs, spitting letters, and like a snake.

Shamoke raised his head and roared, only to see the wind and clouds change, countless heat waves rose up to the sky, entangled with the fierce fire dragon, for a while, the sky was full of wind and clouds, all boiled by this scorching fire and heat wave, at a glance, the wicked people were like gods and demons fighting, crazy fighting.

The fire dragon roared, vowing to burn the heavens and the earth, and the dragon that Shamoko turned into haunted the clouds, shaking the four fields, and also had the earth-shattering power.

Seeing that the struggle between the two has reached a life-and-death edge, the fire dragon in the sky is fangs and claws, wanton and crazy, and the scars on the dragon that Shamoko turned into are gradually rising, and the heat wave is gradually fading, seeing that the surging flames are about to dye the sky blood-red.

Shamoke gasped heavily, shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that in less than a hundred years, Yuan Ji's strength had reached Si.

Just when he was unsettled, suddenly the fire in front of him was even worse, and the hideous fire dragon roared wildly, like a shocking thunder, Shamoko was shocked, and when he looked forward, he couldn't help but change color in shock.

Yuan Ji's face sank like water, his expression was solemn, Yue Yang was horizontal on his chest, looking at the frightened Sha Moke, and said lightly: "You should be very happy to die under the stunt that the ancient sword has been praised for thousands of years." Shamoke's whole body hung weakly on the muddy and dirty ground, and even raised his forefoot, it seemed a little difficult, and said self-deprecatingly: "The most famous stunt of the ancient sword, the sword seals a hundred nothing, every sword is swung out, it is like thousands of swords swinging at the same time, each sword, the power is ten times greater than the previous sword, endless, continuous hundreds of slashes, for thousands of years, I don't know how many powerful sea clans died under this move, I am actually the next, fortunately!"

Although Yue Yang returned to Yuan Ji's hands, the remaining light did not retreat, illuminating the entire sky.

Gradually, the sky that was originally illuminated by the firelight seemed to be about to burn, and the low dark clouds continued to surge, like a pot of boiling water, and the incessant dragon groans exploded around the two, shaking people's eardrums painfully, and in the distant sky, there were also bursts of thunder, echoing the sound of the dragon's groan.

It's just an instant, and the storm changes!

Like an elusive lightning, a flash of fire flickered, flashing in the distant sky, breaking through layers of black clouds, as long as the firelight passed, everything was ignited, and at the tip of the sword that could not be seen directly, the flames had turned purple and black, burning wantonly.

Yuan Ji is like a god who came into the world, holding a sharp weapon that cuts everything, and the scorching flames and dazzling light envelop the whole world.

The next moment, he moved.

There was a breeze that stirred up the peach grove in late autumn.

Suddenly, a dazzling fire, like a meteor, streaked across the sky, piercing everything, and rushed towards Shamoko with a crushing force.

There was a loud bang, like a collision of hard steel, splashing countless sparks and flying around, a muffled snort was covered up in the loud sound of the collision, only a moment later, the loud noise rose again, like thunder, and the sound was much faster than before, and Shamoke's whole person was shrouded in a huge firelight, unable to break free.

A moment later, the loud noise stopped, and a figure stood above the clouds, his face was a little pale, and he was panting a little, but his body was full of flamboyance, like a god.

At this time, the whole peach forest was lit with a raging fire, even if there was water here, it could not stop the spread of the fire, in the peach forest, there was no longer the figure of Shamoke, only a severed left arm was buried alone in the muddy water, under the light of the fire, telling the tragedy of the battle situation.

Yuan Ji took a deep breath, took a jump, and came to Lin Chong, looking at the unconscious Lin Chong, Yuan Ji sighed, without the powerful momentum just now, and stood for a long time before he said slowly: "Since you like to pretend to be asleep, it's best not to wake up, otherwise there will be too much trouble." After that, he took a deep look at Lin Chong and turned to leave.