"Boy, do you really understand, who is he?"

The blade laughed, and the hand was split towards Yan Qing, the two held swords against each other, and after dozens of rounds, the blade picked a sword obliquely, avoiding Yan Qing's frost, threw the sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Danheng.

Shhhh

Without waiting for Yanqing to react, Blade smiled maniacally and walked towards him with open arms, pointing to Danheng in the rear:

"Boy, let me introduce you." Behind you, but a sinner who committed ten evil rebellions, betrayed the Immortal Boat, caused great chaos, and was banished for eternity. "

Holding the Ming Dragon Venerable, Drinking Moon Lord."

As soon as the words fell, the Dao Sea Sea rolled up and converged in the direction of Danheng, forming a majestic water ball that wrapped him inside.

With a dragon groan that shattered the clouds, the water ball suddenly broke, turning into a blue and majestic true dragon that flew up to the nine heavens, and rushed straight towards Danheng below.

In the midst of a stirring of thunder, Danheng's eyes turned light blue, and two crystal dragon horns were born on his head, he glanced at the blade below and sighed slightly.

"How, boy, do you think it's only the Star Core Hunter who infiltrated the Immortal Boat?" Blade looked at Yanqing.

Yan Qing looked solemn.

He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and thought about countermeasures, he had no hope of winning against these two people at once, but as a cloud rider, he would not let go of any sinners who endangered Xianzhou.

Still is...... To fight!

The five streams of light were recalled by him, and Yanqing stood on the sword body again, glaring angrily at the person and dragon below.

Fang Cai saw Danjing fall into the sea, as long as he didn't die, Danjing would definitely come up to save him.

The young man's sword pointed at the former five Xiao on the clouds.

"Let's fight!"

......

In the ancient sea.

Danjing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient capital under the ancient sea, the buildings here are all composed of shells and corals, there are many fish roaming in the ancient capital, and there are many big demons sealed in the territory of the scales, and in the deepest part, there is a huge tree.

From there, there was a majestic breath of life and destruction.

He gently fell into the territory of the scales, and although it was in the sea, he was able to walk on the ground. He looked at Jianmu in the distance, and there was a trace of jealousy in his heart, and he just wanted to leave, but he heard a call.

Dan Jing frowned slightly.

He had heard correctly.

In the depths of the ancient sea, there was indeed a calling sound, the voice was extremely ethereal, as if it did not exist in this world at all, but the name shouted was Danjing.

He wanted to summon the golden flame to protect his body, but in the sea, the golden flame seemed to be ineffective. He had to run the frost and golden flame in his body, resisting the erosion of the ancient sea water, and went towards the source of the sound.

I don't know how long I swam, as if I had crossed the Abyss Realm and came to a palace where no one had ever visited.

Danjing gently pushed open the gate of the palace, and strangely, there was not a trace of sea water inside.

Outside the door, there are still schools of fish, but inside the door, not a drop of sea water can enter. Above this temple gate, it seems that a sharp blade is inserted horizontally, cutting off the connection between the two worlds.

Looking at the magnificent palace group in front of him, in Dan Jing's heart, the voice of the call became clearer.

He walked towards the main hall in the center.

Entering the main hall, in the center is a vermilion lacquer square platform about two meters high, on which is placed a gold-lacquered carved dragon throne, behind which is a carved dragon enclosure screen, and on both sides of the square platform are six tall dragon golden pillars, each of which is coiled with a sturdy golden dragon.

Looking up at the top of the hall, there is a huge carved dragon dragon in the center of the algae well, from the dragon's mouth hangs a large silver-white orb, surrounded by six small beads, the dragon head and the orb are facing the golden luan throne below.

On the wall behind the throne, there was an extremely magnificent mural:

a white-haired and golden-eyed boy stood on the top of the mountain, followed by five people, both men and women, but without exception, they all followed closely behind the white-haired boy.

"Danjing, you're finally here." The ethereal voice fluctuated a little, as if it was joy and regret.

"Who are you? Are you the master of this palace? Danjing asked.

"Who am I? I also forgot, but I know, you are Danjing. The voice said.

Dan Jing frowned slightly.

This voice... It is probably the spirit left by the owner of the palace and other things, but how long has this palace existed, so that it can forget who it is, and why does it remember itself?

Most of the decorations in this palace are golden dragons, and his own incarnation is the five-clawed golden dragon.

But...... Isn't he holding the clear?

"You're too young." The voice sighed again, "You're only sixteen years old, and you're just a child. Who changed the trajectory of your life and brought you to this palace so early?

"You should go. If one day, you travel through the stars, gather those five people again, and come back to find this palace. A

golden dragon suddenly swooped down from above the palace, burrowed into Danjing's heart, hovered at his heart, and firmly protected his heart.

Danjing tried to mobilize his strength, and he was surprised to find that his golden flame could be mobilized as he pleased, no matter how much power he had, he could not feel the exhaustion of his body.

In other words, if he only uses the golden flame now, he will be like a normal person.

"It's time for you to go. The one above is your friend. If you don't go again, he will be in danger. The ethereal voice rose again, and this time, Danjing seemed to hear a hint of reluctance.

"When you come back again, you think of everything."

"Danjing, you must see you again."

As soon as the words fell, the sky swirled under the ancient sea, and layers of sea water poured into the palace, sweeping Dan Jing away. Before leaving, he glanced again at the gate of the palace that was slowly closing, and in the depths, behind the throne, he seemed to see a figure, a very blurry figure.

The figure leaned next to the throne.

As if in tears.

......

"Ten thousand swords come from heaven!"

The streamer rose again, Yan Qing dodged the blade's slap, and five flying swords descended from the sky, sealing Danheng's figure.

He held the sword in one hand, and between the dancing of the sword flowers, the frost condensed, and the sword power was hard to defend.

Ka, the

most expensive longsword in the Ministry of Craftsmanship, was cut through a gap.

Yan Qing's eyes condensed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew, the sword intent on his body poured out, and then cut a few more sword qi, the huge frost of the Dao Dao was like a bright moon, and the moment it split on the sea, the sea water condensed, and it froze rapidly towards the blade and Danheng.

"Such an age, such a sword technique, such a kendo. Boy, you are more talented than any of us. If you had been hundreds of years ago, you might have been one of us, and this fragmented sword might have belonged to you. Blade exclaimed.

"But now, you're too young."

Yanqing spewed out a mouthful of blood, could no longer support his body, staggered a few steps, knelt on the ground, and gasped for air.

Facing these two people at the same time, even if it is him, he must fight with a twelve-point spirit, one has superb marksmanship, and he can't find a single flaw, and the other is not afraid of death, no matter what kind of injury can not stop him from rushing up.

The strength in his body has been exhausted.

If...... A little stronger, just a little better.

Yan Qing forcefully inserted the long sword into the ground, stood up strongly, stretched out his hand, and the five streamers flew back crookedly, but the tip of the sword filled with frost was still pointed at the two.

"As I said, I am Yunqi, even if I die, I will not let you two fugitives go."

"If I don't die today, you will stop leaving!"

Yanqing was ready to die. He looked at the ancient sea, which was still blue, and he was a little worried in his heart.

That guy, you won't have any trouble in the water, right?

"Then you, die!"

The blade threw out the fragmented sword, and at the moment when the sword body was about to pierce Yan Qing's heart, a wisp of golden flame hit the fragmented sword accurately, knocking it out.

Danjing's figure stood in front of Yanqing.

Majestic golden flames filled the entire ancient sea.

"Who wants him to die?"

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