Fu Yang's spiritual sense transmitted a voice: "Vico, I will resist them for a while. You should fly back to the shore quickly and inform Brother Du and the others to retreat. I will come later!"

"No! Since we are Taoist couples, we must live and die together, advance and retreat together. We must block together, and walk together."

Weike rejected Fu Yang's proposal with unquestionable decisive look on his face.

He was both helpless and moved.

So he nodded: "Okay, then let's have a look at this guy who has been lurking in Group Zero for so long."

Fu Yang and Weike fought side by side, and their mana was rapidly circulating, and they were ready to fight again!

Wang Zongshu still had that disdainful smile on his face, and he shook his head gently and said.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, am I not clear enough? Although you two are very strong, there is still a gap compared to me."

As he said that, his eyes sterned, and his body emitted a fierce and surging magical pressure!

This pressure was much stronger than the one just now. Even Fu Yang and Weike felt a terrifying aura coming towards their faces, almost making people feel a suffocating.

This invisible pressure alone made Ming San stagger back several steps and look at Wang Zongshu in horror.

As for other small characters, they were almost unable to continue to fly in the air. They almost fell into the sea below...

"How could he be so strong? How could he be so strong?"

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

He and Weike couldn't believe this guy who had sensed that he was obviously the power of the Erlu Zhenren before, and now the power burst out was definitely stronger than that of him and Weike!

Even... even if he uses the death energy realm and the mysterious chessboard of the Heavenly Dao, he may not be able to guarantee victory.

What's more, the realm of Death Qi needs to enter the realm of "depressed and ecstasy". With Weike right next to him and not being injured, Fu Yang's performance did not go smoothly.

As for the mysterious chessboard of the Heavenly Dao, if Fu Yang is not sure, he should still use it with caution.

After all, every man is guilty of possessing a treasure!

"Get out of here quickly!"

Fu Yang and Weike had no intention of continuing to fight at this time.

However, Wang Zongshu just raised his right leg and stepped down into the air!

Bang!!!

It seemed like the sound of something shattering. As the air was trampled, it quickly spread in all directions with circles of golden ripples. In an instant, it spread across a radius of kilometers...

And one golden sword energy after another soared into the sky, like a golden cage, surrounding Fu Yang and Weike.

"Okay, don't hurry to leave. Let's take a look at the feat I'm about to complete."

Wang Zongshu said with a smile.

At the same time, Du Buhuo, Li Wuhuan, Hu Yidao and others on the beach in the distance also discovered an abnormality on the sea surface. It seemed something was wrong!

Du Buhuo's face changed and he shouted first: "No! It seems that Brother Fu and the others have encountered some accident. Let's go there quickly."

Li Wuhuan and Hu Yidao also felt that the situation was not good and felt a strong sense of uneasiness in their hearts.

Feeling the huge golden sword skull on the distant sea, emitting surging pressure, the battle on the coastal beach that was almost about to end also stopped...

Both the good and the evil sides looked at the position of the Bosho.

First of all, some older disciples of Laoshan Shuzong cheered.

"Sect Master! This is the breath of the Sect Master."

"That's right! This is indeed the aura of the sect leader. Although I don't know what the sect leader looks like, when I have felt this majestic and cold pressure from a close distance, it must be that the sect leader is right."

"Oh my God! It turns out that the sect leader has always been by our side."

"Road over, we defend the sect leader! We serve the sect leader."

"Serve the sect leader and serve the Laoshan Shuzong."

These members of the Laoshan Art Sect were all excited, and regardless of the other people from the Mingwei general camp and the Teutonic Knights, they all went straight toward the sea where the Bosho Sea Soon was located.

Du Buhuo turned his head and said to Hu Yidao: "No! Lao Hu, please let others comfort your brothers, let us go there first."

"good!"

After saying that, Du Buhuo immediately controlled the seal of mountains and rivers. He turned it into a large one, carrying himself, Li Wuhuan and Hu Yidao, turned into a white stream of light, crossed the sky, and headed towards the direction of the Bombing Sea Shuo...

clang!!!

A metal tremolo that stings the eardrums sounds.

The mountain and river seals hit a golden sword energy barrier and could no longer move forward.

Du Buhuo was furious. Regardless of the consumption of his battle with Prat just now, he blushed and shouted: "Mountain and River Seal, force it to break it open!"

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The white mist surrounds, and the mountains and river seals rotated and hit them again.

Crack, boom!!!

The golden sword energy barrier was finally broken. Du Buhuo drove the mountain and river seal with Li Wuhuan and Hu Yidao and rushed in, heading towards Fu Yangweike...

"Brother Fu, we are here to support you!"

Meanwhile, on the beach in the distance.

Prat, who was covered in wounds and bleeding from his seven orifices, stood up with the help of some of his subordinate Teutonic knights.

Cough cough cough...

He leaned on the already dull lion roaring sword, his eyes were dull, and he murmured to himself: "I am still worse than this Chinese."

Then he looked down at the Lion Roaring Sword: "If you hadn't helped me with a blow just now, I'm afraid I would have died."

After saying that, he started coughing up blood again, which scared his knights all looked worried.

The seriously injured Prat looked into the distance: "I just didn't expect that the leader of the Laoshan Shu Sect was so deep and was so cautious. He was actually lurking in the other party's team? Really, hehe..."

He shook his head gently.

In the distance, it is in the golden sword prison that is radius of 1,000 meters.

Wang Zongshu looked at Du Buhuo and others who broke in, and still smiled calmly: "Oh. It doesn't matter. For more people to see my performance, it's not in vain that my years of tolerance will be spent. Hahahaha."

Fu Yang and Weike just looked at him coldly, and their energy was locked in both sides. So no one took action first, as if they were waiting for an opportunity.

Only Hu Yidao seemed extremely angry.

He stood on the mountain and river seal and took a step forward. The gray big knife in his hand suddenly waved, pointing at Wang Zongshu at the tip of the knife: "Old Wang! Why are you betrayal? Or you have always been a bad person lurking in us."
Chapter completed!