Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 426 Melee in the South China Sea
Just as Fu Zhu was thinking, the island under his feet began to shake violently, and he saw the sea water crashing onto the shore and rushing up to Yuanzhuzhou.

She turned around and looked around. Behind Yuntan, the waves were getting higher and higher, like a giant beast opening its mouth and swallowing many people.

A snow-white spirit deer waded in and entrenched itself next to Yuntan.

Fu Zhu stared at Linglu for a moment. The snow-white deer blinked twice and turned away with a guilty conscience.

Fu Zhu withdrew his gaze and disappeared in one step. He stretched out his hand to capture Gong Lianrong, who was startled.

Her voice was shrill and harsh: "What else do you want to do?"

The talisman bead missed and was blocked by a flying sword.

The woman in front of her was very beautiful, and her sword luck was even more beautiful. She was holding a Goose-Ying sword in her hand, standing in front of her, and said coldly: "Don't touch my daughter."

Gong Liirong was very moved, but she didn't have enough confidence.

Because she knew how crazy the girl in front of her was.

The ten-thousand-year-old monster kills as many times as he wants, even a pair of them.

"The South China Sea is in such chaos, are you sure you can protect Miss Lian Rong, madam?"

Fu Zhu took a step back and looked at Mu Huiqing calmly.

Mu Huiqing frowned: "Are you threatening me?"

Gong Lianrong was so angry that she was speechless: "Do you and I have any deep hatred? You have to hold on to me and won't let go. I didn't snatch the sword from her!"

Mu Huiqing heard a clue and turned to look at her daughter: "Who is she you are talking about?"

Gong Lianrong's eyes averted. She didn't know if she could say these words. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out of her mouth. Someone had cast a silence spell on her.

A look of anger appeared on Mu Huiqing's face and she asked the man, "What are you doing? Why don't you let Lian Rong speak?"

Gong Lianrong opened her eyes and looked at her father, Gong Nanxuan, who had always doted on her, in disbelief.

Gong Nanxuan flicked his sleeves and said in a cold voice: "Swaggering through the city will cause trouble. I have never listened to the principle of being cautious in your words and actions."

"I will settle this matter with you later."

The most important thing now is to put an end to the trouble in the South China Sea, otherwise his Gong family will be in catastrophe.

Mu Huiqing heard Gong Nanxuan's stern tone and looked at Gong Lianrong suspiciously: "Lianrong, have you caused any trouble outside?"

Gong Lianrong felt aggrieved for no reason, and mist appeared in her eyes. What did this matter have to do with her? She just took a sword that Liu Yunlin didn't want.

The matter was clearly caused by her good nephew and Liu Yunlin.

She now understands that it's just that everyone in the Gong family wants to protect Gong Shaoqing.

What's so great about being a two-hundred-year-old swordsman? Gong Mingxin is a century-old swordsman, and that damn girl is still a great swordsman!
Gong Lianrong was indignant, gritted her teeth, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

Suddenly, her sobbing movements stopped. Where is Liu Yunlin? Where has she gone?

Gong Lianrong's eyes quickly passed through the light and shadow of these spells, but he did not see Liu Yunlin's figure. He frowned and guessed, "Is it flooded by the sea water?"

Mu Huiqing saw her daughter crying and wanted to comfort her. However, the next moment, she saw her return to a nonchalant look, her eyes searching the sea of ​​people, not knowing what she was looking for.

The sky was filled with blood and rain, and was washed away by the waves.

Gong Qingchang received two sword blows, and the wounds were slowly healing. His cloudy eyes were filled with light.

Wuxi Fairy Sword.

As long as he gets the Five Lights Sword, he can look down upon the South China Sea.

No, the South China Sea is nothing. Compared with the entire world of cultivation, the South China Sea is nothing but a small area. Ascension is what all monks pursue.

Gong Qingchang will be the first person to ascend after Venerable Qingyun!
Gongjia and Nanhai are all floating smoke.

Gong Qingchang waved away the nearby monks with one sleeve, and the gorgeous sword like glass appeared in front of him, within easy reach.

His hand trembled slightly and he went to touch the sword. At this moment, the five-color sword light flashed and the sword energy penetrated Gong Qingchang's body.

Gong Qingchang was forced to take a few steps back. The Sword Spirit woman reappeared, holding the Wuxi Fairy Sword, and looked at him coldly.

"Sword spirit, sword spirit..." Gong Qingchang murmured. He licked his lips and nodded to himself, "Yes, a sword with spiritual wisdom must be recognized by the sword spirit before it can recognize its master."

The Sword Spirit woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes, her lips parted slightly, and her voice was cold: "I will not recognize you as my master."

"Ha, hahahahahaha!" Gong Qingchang looked like he was crazy, laughing up to the sky, "If you don't recognize me as your master, who can you recognize as your master?"

"I am a Fusion Realm cultivator. No one in the entire South China Sea can compete with me. For the Wuxi Sword, only I, Gong Qingchang, am your best choice!"

One person and one sword started fighting, and the sword light shot out in all directions, affecting innocent people, including many children of the Gong family.

Gong Nanxuan stood up in the air and advised: "Father, if you fight with the Wu Xi Sword, I, the children of the Gong family, may not be able to survive."

Gong Qingchang was almost going crazy. When he saw Gong Nanxuan coming, he ordered, "You and I, father and son, should join forces to suppress the Wuxi Sword first."

"As for Feixian Island, if it is destroyed, it will be rebuilt. When my father masters the Wuxi Immortal Sword, the entire South China Sea will be in the possession of my Gong family. Are you still worried that no one will come to the Gong family?"

In his words, he did not take the lives of those people into consideration at all.

Gong Nanxuan couldn't comment on his father's decision, but he felt that there was one thing that had to be resolved first.

"Father, that girl must die in this chaos, otherwise the matter will not be hidden from Lianxing Sword Sect and Chuyuan Sword Sect."

When he heard the words "Chu Yuan Sword Sect", Gong Qingchang's eyes changed slightly, remembering the humiliation he had suffered.

The most grand Chu Yuan Sword Fair that year was held in Zhenshan. Gong Qingchang specially brought the Longxuan sword and wanted to participate, but was rejected by the four major sword sects.

This matter has always been a pain in Gong Qingchang's heart.

He suddenly smiled and said casually: "Heaven is jealous of talents."

Gong Qingchang suddenly turned around and attacked Fu Zhu. Sensing the murderous intention, Fu Zhu made a sword seal with one hand, and the Wuxi Fairy Sword fell into her hands.

The five colors of sword light, green, red, yellow, white and black, poured into Gong Qingchang's body one after another.

Gong Nanxuan appeared silently behind Fu Zhu, and slapped his palm on the cold sword with a "clang".

Fu Zhu raised his sword with his backhand, loosened his hand, and the sword stood upright, cutting off Gong Nanxuan. He raised his hand again, Shuang Xueming was holding it, and stabbed Gong Qingchang.

Gong Qingchang's front defense was extremely strong. He pinched the blade and the swords were twisted together like hemp ropes. Suddenly, Hua Yi held the Five Xi Fairy Sword and slashed at his arm.

The frost and snow bounced back and forth, trembling slightly. Fu Zhu put his hand on the hilt of his sword and faced Gong Nanxuan.

Gong Qingchang was jealous when he saw that the girl was using the Five Xi Immortal Sword and the sword spirit was so cooperative with her. Every time he wanted to attack the talisman beads, he was stopped by Hua Yi.

His eyes were scarlet and filled with jealousy: "Do you want to recognize her as your master?"

The man in gorgeous clothes didn't answer, but the sword light in his hand was brilliant.

On the other side, the heroes of the South China Sea faced off against Yuntan, but failed to gain even a cent.

"Robbers, just robbers!"

"Demon girl, give me back Qingha Ling!"