Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

The colored glaze stood still the moment it came out of the water, and the tide seemed to have stopped roaring, and there was a long silence between the sea and the sky.

Ghost sharks scrambled out of the waves and climbed up the cliffs of Haicheng Port. Their rough scales rubbed against the undulating black rocks, leaving white marks one after another.

Accompanied by the sound of their crazily crawling, the Palace Master floated to the edge of the cliff, and felt that he saw densely packed...

crayfish?

Looks alike, sounds alike!I just don't know what it tastes like, will the apprentice like it?

"Lianquan, come here."

Qin Ling moved after hearing the sound, and after listening to the palace lord's order, she returned to the Dream Demon with an extremely strange expression on her face. The back of the Dream Demon's neck felt cold, and she had a very bad premonition.

"The master said, borrow your nightmares and use them."

Before the succubus could answer, Qin Ling had already started. He took out the black nightmare aggregates from the demonic energy floating around the succubus, and formed them into a large group. He used his own strings to assist. The Dream Demon only saw Qin Linglianquan's onion-like slender fingers moving quickly in a dark room. After a while, those nightmares...

"Fishing...fishing nets?"

The dream demon was sluggish, there was still a thread attached to his head in this fishing net!

Lian Quan's face was cold, as if he was carrying out some sacred and important mission. He cast the fishing net into the sea, and was frightened by the sword energy of Qiongshan Sword Master, who could only climb the wall. He panicked and couldn't escape It was caught in a bag of nets.

"I've never heard of my apprentice cultivating demons and eating souls, but the master caught me!" The dream demon shouted, "And you are still a Taoist! When I was cultivating demons, the master was already jealous of the master if he didn't eat me. In vain!"

The palace lord glanced at him, completely ignoring the collapsed succubus, still commanding Qin Ling, and continued to catch one net after another.

Many Taoist cultivators in the city spontaneously protected the mortals around them. Seeing this, the Youzhou Demon Dragon immediately concentrated on those mortals, and when the Taoist turned around to protect the mortals, he attacked the Taoist who exposed the weakness of the Buddhist sect.

Fu Yuanzhi has already saved a handful of dragon ramen in his hand, but the number of Youzhou magic dragons seems to have doubled in the past few thousand years, and there are still many magic dragons hidden in the black clouds that are watching.

The momentary silence between the sea and the sky made it impossible for anyone to ignore it.

In mid-air, a magic dragon whose head was almost as big as the entire sea city was overlooking the sea. His eyes were like two blood moons. In the sky, under the terrifying coercion, even the sons and grandsons of the dragons who approached him were implicated, their flesh split open, their scales fell off, and they fell from the clouds screaming.

"Roar~~~~~~~~"

The giant dragon let out a deep and hoarse long cry, and countless clusters of scarlet dragon fire spewed out from his mouth, like burning meteorite rain, they all smashed into the precarious Haicheng.

The palace lord's hand was on Zhanxue's back, but someone was much faster than him in his reduced form.

A glazed wall was erected in the waves, and countless crystal-clear flying swords flew out from the deep sea, engulfing the natural power brought by the sea. The sea tide was illuminated by the sword light to become clear and white, and reversed, pushing the black tide in the sea to a deeper place. .

The terrified crowd in Haicheng couldn't help but let out a suppressed exclamation.

The white waves split, and Ye Wangsha was like a shooting star, but it was drawn from the ground to the sky. He was like a bright Venus rising in the morning light, and the ray of sword light turned into sword shadows all over the sky. Although the light refracted by the transparent ice and snow is not bright, it is insoluble in the high cold.

Flying swords across the sky, people from ten continents and three islands, including Taoists with cultivation base, many people think that sword cultivators are the most powerful, probably because of this shocking scene of thousands of swords coming out, if this move From the hands of the almost recognized No.1...even though Ye Wangsha doesn't have one.

The sword flicked across the sea and sky like a frightened bird, and streams of clear light passed through the dragon fire. The scarlet flames were shattered before reaching Haicheng, and the remaining smoke shadows were glowing red under the black sky.

Under the sky, Ye Wangsha's figure was still bright and clear. When he stepped on the top of the wave, the wave would not dare to fall back.

The sword light around him suddenly rose!

Gu Jing Jinghong no longer made flying swords all over the sky, but fell back to Jian Xiu. Ye Wangsha stood on the top of the waves, his robe and long hair were faintly visible in the angry waves, and his whole body was like a long sword.Gu Jing's Jinghong sword was no longer so powerful, and it was gathered into a line again. The giant dragon in the sky roared ferociously, and the deep sea trembled, but a line of clear sword light went retrograde again, passing directly under the dragon's jaw!

boom--

The sword pierced through the huge body of the dragon, and the sound it made was like a landslide. The dragon rolled in the sky, and his body emitted a black mist, and the magic energy leaked out from the cracks in every scale. There is a tendency to overshadow the sun.

"The dragon looks at the sword——"

There was a loud shout, but Ye Wangsha, the sword master of Qiongshan Mountain, had never done such a thing as shouting the name of a move before making a move, so this loud shout came from another well-known sword cultivator in Qiongshan, Daoist Lin.

Don't mention my real name.

"traitor!"

The demon dragon Youhuang let out a hoarse roar, but his roar was drowned out by the awe-inspiring sound of the wind when the long sword pierced through the air. Ye Wangsha's sword pierced through his back, and then pierced it again upside down, spreading blood all over the sky.

——Of course, the traitor from the Demon Sect is not Daochang Lin who shouted, but another female nun behind him.

Mofo Chixue was mixed in the team of Qiongshan Sword Cultivator, clasped his hands together, and Amitabha rolled his eyes.

The real traitors of the Demon Sect have already jumped on You Huang's head.

Xie Ran, the Venerable Xuelian who suddenly appeared, was also dressed in white, but the hem of the monk's robe was dyed blood red, like red plums in the snow; the beads hanging from his neck flew out, and the beads as big as thumbs instantly turned into The skull was as big as a real person's, and the blood-red light from the empty eye sockets was much redder than the scales of a magic dragon.The skeleton let out a weird giggle, and bit the dragon one bite at a time.

The skeleton chewed on the scales, making a toothache sound.

The blood lotus springs up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, blooming all over the sky, the dragon struggles up and down, trying to break through the blockade with all his strength, but Xie Ran's good skill of making troubles, both magic cultivators, can seal the dragon's struggle better than sword cultivators.

The Demon Buddha was in high spirits, stepped on the twisted horns of the old demon dragon tree, grabbed the air with his backhand, and even grabbed Gu Jing Jinghong's sword. The sword had no hilt, and it did not cut his palm, thank you Then he raised the sword and dropped it neatly. With a tragic cry, a dragon horn like a big tree fell from the sky.

Gu Jing Jinghong broke free from Xie Ran's clutches, and flew back to the real master.

Standing on the bloody dragon's head, he was condescending and imposing. Guanghe Gongmoxiu couldn't run as fast as his boss. When he hurried over, he only saw their Venerable Xuelian, who was very old but proud of himself. He looked like a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, so he turned his head in unison, and as expected, he saw Ye Wangsha, the sword master of Qiongshan standing on the top of the angry sea.

I really want to ask, is there any shortage of sweepers in Qiongshan, our venerable is very suitable, and I will sell them to you at a low price.

For the first time ever, Ye Wangsha raised his head slightly on the top of the waves, and the sea water slid down his pale jaw, leaving meandering water marks on his skin. He squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced at Xie Ran who was waving at him, the corner of his mouth Gently raise a tiny arc that is almost imperceptible.

But Xie Ran saw it.

"leaf……"

But the top of the wave suddenly rolled up, and Ye Wangsha, who was originally standing on the top of the wave, leaned back, and the sea instantly engulfed him.

"Ye Wangsha!!!"

"Sword Master—"

Lin Dao grew up horrified, all his attention was on that side, a dragon's tail swished around his neck, and there were countless shadows of the water-breaking sword in Lin Daochang's hand, but the dragon seemed determined to kill him.

Stinged—Mofo Chixue scratched off the dragon with its belt, flesh and scales. The female Mofo's nails were pitch-black, long and sharp, and she scratched the shreds of flesh in her hand. On the sea, Xie Ran had already He rushed into the sea, but Lin Daochang's expression became even more frightened because of the hands in front of him.

"Ye Wangsha—"

Xie Ran jumped into the icy sea water without hesitation. The sea is full of devilish energy released by ghost sharks and dragons. These twisted and depraved monsters are full of sinister and sinister emotions. However, I feel uncomfortable.

Because of his distraction, the magic dragon broke free from the restraint, and dragging its equally seriously injured body, plunged headlong into the sea.

He no longer appeared in the form of a huge body, but shrunk and merged into a black mist.

"Ye Wangsha!"

Xie Ran yelled loudly, his spiritual thoughts permeated the surroundings, but he couldn't break through the dragon spirit that had been deposited in the water for a long time.

"Ye Wangsha, where are you...Wangsha!"

Xie Ran looked around in panic, a scene that seemed familiar had happened thousands of years ago, on the top of Youzhou Flame Demon Mountain, boundless magma flowed from the heart of the mountain, Jianxiu, dressed in blood-stained white clothes, fell into the sea of ​​flames, thank you that time But he couldn't hold him back.

"traitor--"

The black dragon shadow attacked, but Xie Ran's blood lotus drove past, only countless ghost sharks who were used as cannon fodder.

"Long Zihuang." Xie Ran sneered, "You betrayed Haiguo yourself, so you have the face to criticize others?"

The magic dragon has been seriously injured by Gu Jingjing's sword at this moment, so it is very easy to be irritated. He roared: "If your Xie family hadn't been rescued by my Youzhou Dragon Clan back then, you and your brother would have died a long time ago! But today you are eating inside and outside, hindering everyone. Big plan!"

Xie Ran was also enraged suddenly, and he shouted: "Then who was it that rumored that my Xie family had swallowed up the ancient secret treasure to attract all parties to crusade? It was you! It was you who planned it! The Xie family was also a big family ten thousand years ago. The cultivation family of the Tianyan Immortal Dynasty, so it was originally your Youzhou forces who spread rumors behind the scenes, saying that there is a rubbing copy of the Dao ancestor's mind in my Xie family, greed breeds killing, and shameless people dare not go to Yunmeng Tiangong to find Yunmeng Tiangong. The lord of the dream, but dare to massacre Xie's family overnight!"

The blood lotus shattered and bloomed again, like the anger that Xie Ran could never forget.

"Since you mentioned it, then you are planning to let the poor monk settle the account with you!"

The blood lotus bloomed and fell, and those petals passed through the sea water one after another, and condensed into a blood-colored long sword in Xie Ran's hands.

Youzhou Demon Sect, when the Xie family was wiped out by the ancient family, appeared in the form of compassion in front of the only remaining pair of brothers, telling them that the Dao Sect was the real culprit who planned the murder and treasure-hunting incident, and the two young children believed deeply Undoubtedly, from then on, he became a demon and vowed to eradicate the hypocritical Taoism, kill those hypocritical Taoists, and restore the great cause of the demon king.

Xie Ran was sent to the Secret Blood Sect. Xie Ran's talent was better than his younger brother, so they sent him... to Qiongshan Sword Sect.

Back then, Ye Wangsha was not the sword master, he was just a senior brother who started 200 years earlier than Xie Ran.

The magic dragon roared: "You said back then that Qiongshan was heavily guarded and the magic sword couldn't be stolen!"

"Blind." Xie Ran sneered, "This is not the main body of the Demon Sword."

When they were guarding the forbidden area of ​​Jiange, Xie Ran often sneaked in and scraped off some scraps of the magic sword... Forever and ever...

"However, although it's not the real body, it's still the debris of the sword of the Supreme Demon Lord." Xie Ran turned his wrist, "I have to say, that sword is very ugly. After I took the sword-making class in Qiongshan, If it’s okay, I’ll go and reshape it, and it looks much better now.”