Imperial God Emperor: 0315, Hualong · Slay


Same time.

Suddenly-

Oh!

Jianguang burst out.

The middle-aged swordsman suddenly shot and attacked Ye Qingyu.

Although Ye Qingyu has been a little prepared for a long time, but he did not expect that he dare to take such a clear shot to resist the dodge, but saw the swordsman turn of the middle-aged swordsman, the ridge of the sword slammed into the ship in the hands of Ye Qingyu Above the oars.

Oh!

The oars came out of their hands.

As soon as the middle-aged swordsman grasped the paddle, he flew out like an electric.

"Ha Ha Ha Ha ... You fools, wait here to die!" The middle-aged swordsman laughed wildly, and in a blink of an eye, already rushed out hundreds of meters, imitating the old iron armor, slamming the water with a paddle, Take advantage of jumping.

"Brother Pei, don't leave me, we're not saying ..." Eagle Hook Nose shouts out.

But where is the middle-aged swordsman coming back from.

At this time, the boat shook violently again, and murmured sound/noise, the blood of the large group flooded into the belly of the cabin, watching that the ship's side would sink into the sea of ​​blood.

"Ship breaking!" Ye Qingyu shouts out said.

Qin Zhishui already comes out at the same time.

The sword is like water, chopped on the side of the ship.

When!

sound/noise from Golden Iron Crossing.

Mars is splashing.

The ship's side is secure.

"No, it can't be dismantled ... this hull is made of gods. We were sealed with yuan qi and couldn't cut it off ..." Rao is Qin Zhishui has been calm, at this time, could not help but look greatly changed.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Qingyu is no longer hidden at this time. When running [True Will of the Sky dragon], the right hand instantly turns into a dragon claw, a slight pierce, grabs the ship's side, presses hard, and a sound of golden iron and iron sympathy comes out, that is extremely hard. The ship's rail was actually taken off a large piece directly.

"Go

Ye Qingyu lost this ship to Qin Zhishui.

"Then you ..." Qin Zhishui hesitated slightly.

"Brother, you go first. We have our own way." Ximen Yeshuo said with a smile.

"Thank you for your gratitude." Qin Zhishui arched his hand, bouncing in shape, emulating an old man with iron armor and a middle-aged swordsman, patting water with the ship's side parts, and heading towards the distant coast.

The color of the hawk nose changes continuously.

He knows that with his previous performance, Ye Qingyu will never help himself. He really hit the wild goose all his life. Today, he was blinded by the wild goose. He did n’t see that this little white face was the hidden existence. Now Gritted his teeth suddenly jumped towards Ocean.

Ye Qingyu for a moment.

Suddenly I saw this hawk-nosed leaping towards Qin Zhishui like a meteor.

Ye Qingyu instantly knew what this person wanted to do.

"Brother Qin is careful," he shouts out said.

The Qin Zhishui on the other side is obviously aware of the danger, and Hook nose wants to compete for the ship's side parts on the ocean.

A good Qin Zhishui, in danger, is not in trouble, while protecting the side parts of the ship, adjusting the figure on the other side, the front and the hawk nose are facing each other, the whole person is able to leap by the force of this shock. Hundreds of meters out, and came a long distance.

However, the hawk-nosed nose flew back dozens of meters, and under exhaustion, there was nowhere to stand, and it fell into the blood of Ocean.

"Ahhhhh ..."

He frantically shouts out, like the wild dog with the same hair, took out the meteor hammer Dao Instrument, when it fell into the water, patted it on the water, and then the force of this shock, leap tens of meters ... ...

But the meteor hammer itself is extremely heavy, and it can't float in blood and water. The effect is obviously not as good as the paddles and the ship's sides.

With five or six supports, the hawk nose fell into the blood.

He frantically struggled in the blood and blood, but was soon corroded and flew off, and a stinky white smoke burst out, and finally sank under the vast **** ocean.

And at the same time.

Ye Qingyu already successively removed the ship's side.

"Haha, let me try." Ximen Yeshuo tied two ship boards on his soles and jumped into the ocean water. He actually walked on the waves in an unpretentious manner without touching the waves. The sea of ​​blood that scared everyone else was scary. To him, it was as easy as a child playing water games.

Song Xiaojun looked at the ship board handed over by Ye Qingyu and shook his head gently.

Dark-red Flame rises in her body, and turns into petals of **** demon lotus, holding her body, and floats slowly, like the mysterious beauty of Jiutian Xuannv.

"Your internal energy has not been blocked?"

Ye Qingyu is shocked.

Why can Song Xiaojun use internal energy?

Did she not be affected by the huge ‘fan’ in the sky?

Song Xiaojun didn't speak, just reached out and motioned for Ye Qingyu to step on the demon lotus petal.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Haha, this time, I don't need you to help me, I think I can handle it ... I'll collect a small debt first."

The voice falls.

A Dragon's Roar appears on Between Heaven and Earth.

[True Will of the Sky dragon] is fully operational.

Ye Qingyu turned into a white silver Sky Dragon.

The true meaning of martial arts is a kind of comprehension. It is a power of mind and spirit willpower, so it will not be suppressed by the mysterious power of the ‘fan’ in the sky. Ye Qingyu had experimented in secret before long.

Dragon enters Ocean, blood and water cannot penetrate in the slightest.

The dragon is vacated, flying is Dragon Clan's talent instinct, and the word ‘fan’ in the sky cannot be suppressed.

Ye Qingyu, transformed into a dragon, walks between heaven and the sea, as if returning home.

In a single moment, leap out of kilometers.

A middle-aged swordsman already is around.

"What? Where is it ... Sky Dragon?" The middle-aged swordsman was startled.

"Haha, little thing, I said, you're dead, grab my Master's oars, this time my Master has transformed, ah Ha Ha Ha, see how proud you are." Stupid Dog Little Nine stood on the head of Sky Dragon , Holding his two horns in his front paws, screaming with excitement.

"What, you are ..." The middle-aged swordsman finally understood: "Impossible ... really impossible ... the word" fan "in the sky compresses all yuan qi, how can you perform Divine Ability unless ... unless ... is the true meaning of martial arts? This is impossible ... "

He was cold in his heart.

"Wang ha ha ha ha, what is impossible, Wang's Master, omnipotent, small things, I said, to bite you, quickly come over, let Wang bite ..." Stupid Dog Little Nine proudly.

Ye Qingyu growled.

He felt strange.

Supposedly, shouldn't battle companion bear Master?

But now why the stupid dog jumped to his own head and finished all the things he should say, grab the lines. This is ... how do you feel like you are battle companion? This stupid dog is playing Master What about roles?

The middle-aged swordsman is ashamed.

He frantically shouts out, using the oars, slaps blood water, and jumps forward desperately.

But no matter how hard he tried to feed, he couldn't escape the pursuit of Sky Dragon.

"Let's live by ourselves."

Ye Qingyu The giant dragon tail fluttered gently, flying the red paddle in the hands of the middle-aged swordsman, and then took it back again.

"No ..." The middle-aged swordsman yelled in despair, his body fell into the blood book of Ocean, and he looked pleadingly at Ye Qingyu, saying: Little brother, please, please forgive me ... Ah No, save me ... "

Ye Qingyu ignored.

Stop!

Middle-aged swordsman eventually fell into the blood of terror.

"Ahhhhh, no, save me ..." He struggled frantically, his body smelling of rotten white gas, blood and water looked down at his body, and the skin opened softly in the blink of an eye, like a live pig. The same goes into the boiling water.

Just nobody cares about him.

Silver Sky Dragon's long and graceful body, a meandering, returned to the place before.

The **** boat already sank, leaving only a damaged ship's side, still outside.

Boom!

Ye Qingyu rushed into the blood waves, and the waves splashed.

After turning into a dragon, the Ye Qingyu has a feeling of freewheeling freedom of movement. Even the scarlet sea water can not cause him the slightest distress. Turn on and shoot out the light of God, you can see everything within a thousand meters under the sea of ​​blood.

"This is a Dead Sea, without the slightest anger ... no fish, no shrimp, no creatures."

There are no signs of fish or shrimp existence around.

Ye Qingyu Dragon enters Ocean, as if the emperor returned to his territory.

It can be seen that the boat that everyone took before is bubbling, sinking little by little into the deep sea. Under the endless Ocean, it is like a grain of sand, one by one Sinking.

Ye Qingyu came to the boat with a slight tail movement.

"This boat, I do n’t know what material it is made of, blood and water can not corrode, it is extremely hard, and it can float in the blood, maybe Heaven and Earth Treasure may be," Ye Qingyu thought for a while, without hesitation, the entire boat will be income In the [Cloud top cauldron] of Dantian World.

It has the power of [Supreme ice flame] to command, and Ye Qingyu is not completely suppressed by Cultivation Base, so it is still possible to take this boat into Dantian World.

[Cloud top cauldron] originally is a magical pill cauldron from ancient times, which contains endless mysteries. The 108 Ancient symbols on the inner wall alone are priceless. If it falls on [Snow Country Dan God] Du Gu Quan this Master Dan Dao's hands were afraid that they would be regarded as the treasure immediately, but fell into the hands of Ye Qingyu, but was used as storage space.

Slightly cruise in the deep sea. Estimated time, Song Xiaojun they probably reached already to the coast, and Ye Qingyu was ready to surface.

Just then-

"Huh?"

A sudden palpitation surged in the body.

Ye Qingyu only felt that the dragon scales were spread out. Looking down, in the deep ocean below, a huge shadow, drifting slowly in the depths of several kilometers below, with his dragon eyes. Vision, I can't see clearly what the shadow is, but what is certain is that it must be-

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