"I have heard of the name of King Ding'an of Tianwu for a long time. When I saw him today, I was indeed very elegant."

The voice of the Green Scale Demon was charming, as if it made the spiritual energy around him a little soft.

"I just don't know if the prince is the silver-headed wax figure, or if he is really capable and can satisfy me..."

The next moment, the blue-scaled demon suddenly dilated his pupils.

Sweats are raining.

boom!

Chensha River was pierced by King Ding'an.

The huge gun dozens of meters deep was empty and there was no water flow during several breaths.

It seems to be blocked by some kind of force.

In contrast, the blue scale demon has retreated thousands of meters away.

"But there is something to say?"

King Ding'an sneered.

??? The blue-scale demon showed his true body on the spot.

"This is above the water surface, King Ding'an is so proud!"

Before he finished speaking, the blue-scaled demon roared angrily.

The vast spiritual energy gushed out with the sound of the dragon roar.

The entire Shensha River flowed backwards rapidly in the sky.

It's like the sky and the earth are turning back, and the waterfall falls from the sky.

And the river water turned into thousands of sharp swords, carrying amazing spiritual energy and pouring out towards King Ding'an.

"The Thousand Sword Formation of Water Spirit in Bimiao Mountain?"

King Ding'an looked at the Qinglin Demon coldly.

"King Ding'an, do you think I don't know you're setting a trap?

Actually, you are waiting for!"

The blue-scale demon sneered repeatedly.

The shot just now really scared her.

If King Ding'an takes advantage of the victory and pursues the enemy, he may have to capsize his ship.
Chapter completed!