Well, today's sky is particularly red.

Standing on the ruins of Wudi City, Lan Xiner was confused and had no idea what was going on when she looked at the two black and white sword shadows above her head.

Just before a stick of incense, she also had the identity of the most noble little princess in the Nanzhan Continent, the grand home called Wudi City, and tens of thousands of dog legs that hold her as the pearl in her hand.

But what about now?

Looking at the foundation of the original Wudi City that had turned into ruins in front of him, and those uncles and uncles who were constantly digging and rescuing in the ruins.

“My home is gone?

Dad! Aunt! Uncle Zuo! Second Senior Brother?

Where are you all...?”

Like others, Lan Xiner, who chose to turn a blind eye to the confrontation on the head, was almost broken in her heart, knelt on the ground, covered her cheeks with her hands and made silent cry.

Tick.

Tick.

Tears mixed into the pool of blood.

Tick.

Tick.

It was the sound of blood flowing.

"Dad...Mom..."

"Stop crying, your father is not dead yet."

Suddenly, Dongfang Bai's voice suddenly sounded behind Lan Xiner. When the little girl turned around and saw Dongfang Bai still bleeding on her shoulders staring at the battle on the clouds.

"Senior Sister?" Lan Xiner couldn't believe it.

"Um."

"Wow...Sister Sister, why are you back...Woo...Woo...Woo..."

"Where are you crying?"

“Woo…our home….”

"Shut up, your father and mother are fighting on it. If you want to cry, one of them will be crying when they die!"

"Senior sister, you said, what I just said...my mother?"

Dongfang Bai's stern tone scared Lan Xiner, allowing her to successfully turn her attention to her parents' problems.

Unfortunately, Dongfang Bai didn't mean to pay attention to her.

At this time, she focused all her attention on both sides of the fight.

Two people... No, it should be said that they are two swords!

Those who fought in the air were obviously the most familiar figures of Dongfang Bai, but until today, Dongfang Bai suddenly realized that these two people were actually hiding so deeply!

"Do you have the only ability?"

"Oh."

"Have you ever inherited 30% of my sword talent?"

“…”

"A good sword technique in Liangyi was used by you as a yin and yang. Wouldn't you feel ashamed?"

"Demon Sword!"

"One night!"

A cold snorted and exploded from the sky, and then followed by white clouds exploding.

The sharp sword light rejects everything! It only covers everything in the world in the cold sword rain!

"Slay the sky and draw the sword!"

"cut!!!"

boom!!!

Under the sword energy, the calm sea surface was separated on both sides, and deep marks were placed into the center of the earth.

The water of the East China Sea is pouring back!

"waste!"

In the sky, seeing that Lan Li, who had lost half of the sword-holding palm under his sword, Mingyue said indifferently: "I have praised all the power of merit in vain. Until now, you have not mastered the ability to return to the body?"

"Shut up, old lady!"

"Um?"

"A old thing who has lived for millions of years has come to talk to me, a junior, about this. Don't you feel ashamed?"

“…”

"Listen to Qingfeng, you are very taciturn and aloof all day long. Why are you talking so much nonsense today?"

While speaking, Lan Li, who relied entirely on the power of the soul to control the sword, couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood. In the blood, a slight sword energy continued to grow and die! As the suppressor of the Nether Sea, how could Mingyue's sword be so easy to catch?

If the demon sword in his hand had not been evil and hard enough, he would have probably followed the footsteps of the prehistoric beasts in the Netherworld Sea!

Lan Li's pile of nonsense was exchanged for another sword in the air.

And this time, Lan Li, who was cut off by the sword energy on the front, fell directly into the East China Sea.

"Talk more and talkative!"

In the sky, Mingyue, who was looking at the figure under the sea, frowned.

Below the deep sea, Lan Li's figure was entangled with a shadow that was constantly wandering and fleeing.

"Aowoo!!!"

"Your Majesty Dragon King, it's time for you to spend your life!"

"Get out of here! What do you two want me to do when they fight?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Just this time!"

"Don't even think about it!!!"

"If you talk nonsense, I will ask Old Gui Lin to take your blood to sacrifice to others!"

"You go and call me! I won't do it if I beat you to death now!!!"

With a few words, the elephant dragon, who was already the Dragon King of the Four Seas, had already fled tens of thousands of miles with Lan Li.

Judging from its speed and giving it some time, it may be able to go straight to the Lingxiao Sect Mountain Gate...

Xianglong felt that Lan Li was going to force it to death!!!

What a joke?

Fight with the crazy woman on top of her head?

With its small body, can someone have a thick waist when they are wrapped?

The Chixian Shenzhou ahead is already vivid in my mind, and the hope of escape is right in front of me, but the elephant dragon wandering here cannot continue to move forward.

I saw a scholar standing on the sea in front of me, a huge skull like a mountain, holding a quaint book of black and black in his hand, looking at a man and a dragon in the sea without expression.

“Passage is prohibited here.”

"Then the dragon changes direction!"

"Get back to your East China Sea."

"Yi Wuyue, you are killing me!!!"

"Oh!"

"Okay, one Ghost Emperor and a Demon will join forces to bully people, right?"

The Dragon King, who was forced to death, had a fierce look on his eyes.

The next second, his huge dragon body broke through the water surface and roared at the vast world in front of him!

"roar!!!"

"court death!"

"Add its dragon blood, human books should be able to..."

"Don't do it! I just turned around!!!"

As soon as the book of man was sacrificed, His Majesty the Dragon King waved his tail and embarked on the road to turning back with endless grief and anger.

It understands better than anyone else!

Although the dragon king knew in his mouth that once he fought with the woman, the so-called "husband" on his head would hear the countdown of death.
To be continued...