san francisco landowner

Chapter 594
The three Supreme Elders of the Shui Tribe just fell in front of everyone, two died and one was seriously injured, the scene was too horrible to look at!
"How is it possible? I must be hallucinating!"

"Three Supreme Elders, just like this... No, this is not true."

Jing Qi looked back at Diaoyu Island, and it was getting closer.

"Aren't you stopping the boat?" Jing Qi asked indifferently, but his voice overwhelmed the surging waves and howling sea wind, and reached the ears of everyone on the three fishing boats.

"..."

"Quick, stop the boat, stop the boat!"

"If we don't stop the boat, we will all die!"

"You can't stop the boat, at worst, the fish will die and the net will break."

"Yes, if the ship is stopped at this moment, what about Emperor Zun's mission?"

"Stopping is death, not stopping is death, why not fight him, maybe there is still a way out."

"In the vast sea, fighting is death!"

"Yes, if we don't stop the ship, we will die now. If we stop the ship, even if Emperor Zun doesn't let us go in the future, he won't drive us all to death."

Amidst the noise, the three fishing boats finally slowed down until they stopped.

A middle-aged man walked up to him: "My lord, the boat has stopped, please let me wait for a way out."

Jing Qi smiled and said, "Where did you come from, where do you go back!"

"Yes!" The man replied respectfully.

Jing Qi nodded, turned around and jumped to the surface of the sea, walking towards Diaoyu Island.

"Are we really going back?"

"The matter has come to this point, if you don't go back, you will only die."

"I hope Emperor Zun won't embarrass me."

The three fishing boats slowly turned around and left.

Jing Qi didn't look back, but his spiritual sense was very honest to observe every move behind, and he withdrew his divine sense only when he saw them leave.

Back to Diaoyu Island, Jing Qi continued to walk along the beach.

……

As time passed, Liu Ziqing's expression became more and more serious.

'At this time, they should have landed on the island, why haven't they appeared yet? '

Liu Ziqing was restless, and seemed to realize that something else had changed.

锃!
In a life-and-death fight, Ji Xuanyi would not hold back his hands. Seeing Liu Ziqing's distraction, he immediately slashed out three sword qi, and slashed at Liu Ziqing in the shape of a character.

"Humph!"

Liu Ziqing snorted coldly, and the sword moved freely, like an antelope's horns hanging on its horns, completely natural, and danced a cloud of sword mist to block the three sword qi.

It's just that although the sword energy was blocked, the sword was unstoppable, Liu Ziqing couldn't help taking a step back, the corners of his mouth were stained red.

On the other side, nine warriors surrounded Abe Yiyin and Camellia, and they took turns attacking without hesitation.

Even Abe Yiyin was a little bit stretched, and said angrily: "You shameless little thieves!"

"Hehe, you still have the face to criticize us."

"Yes, you are the shameless people, right?"

"He even colluded with that bitch Liu Ziqing to murder our Captain Ji!"

"Should kill!"

The nine warriors were already injured, so they wouldn't be able to last long if they exchanged injuries for injuries. But as long as they could kill Abe Yiyin, the leader of the Japanese Onmyoji Agency, they would die even if they died!

Nine of the twelve god generals in the Yin Yang Hall have already died in their hands. If these two are killed again, the Japanese Yin Yang Hall will exist in name only!

Thinking of this, the nine warriors became possessed by Qi Jiguang and killed Abe Yiyin and Camellia.

When Jing Qi finally saw the beach here, the nine fighters had already left more than a dozen wounds on Abe Yiyin and Camellia. Of course, they also had dozens of wounds on their bodies, but they were shared on average. People are just four or five wounds.

"Baga!!!" Abe Yiyin never thought that these warriors would adopt this kind of attack style. No matter how proficient he is in the Yin-Yang Secret Art, every time he hits one, he himself will be slashed, which is too embarrassing.

Abe Yiyin looked at Liu Ziqing, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his eyes.

According to his plan with Hei Di, at this moment, there should be people from the Shui tribe to support him!

But why hasn't it come yet?

Did Hei Di change his plan?
Or did he intend to 'kill all', kill himself and Liu Ziqing at the hands of Ji Xuanyi, and then send someone out to clean up the mess?

The more Abe Yiyin thought about it, the more he believed in his own judgment. The offensive in his hand disappeared, and he began to defend.

Comrade Camellia suffered a lot in this way. Abe Yiyin turned from the offensive to the defensive. She was not mentally prepared at all. In the end, she charged too far, was severely cut twice, and a large piece of flesh fell off!
"Ah!" Camellia screamed and retreated, but Abe Yiyin's defense happened to exclude her.

Camellia looked at Abe Yiyin in disbelief: "Team leader?"

Abe Yiyin's face was indifferent. For him, having Camellia's offensive can help him relieve pressure, but if he is defending, then Camellia is a burden.

Since it is a burden, of course it must be discarded!
Of the twelve generals, only camellia is left now, why is there only camellia left?

It's better to die and clean up, and then re-establish the twelve generals!
Abe Yiyin manipulated a large amount of sea water to resist the offensive of these warriors, completely excluding Camellia.

How could the nine warriors give up such an opportunity and rush forward to exchange injuries for injuries? Abe Yiyin had completely given up on Camellia, so naturally he ignored her life and death.

"Do not!!!"

Camellia cried out in grief and indignation, but in the end she did not escape the fate of death.

Camellia is dead, and now nine of them are fighting one. The confidence of the nine fighters has greatly increased, but after several attacks, they all return in vain.

Abe Yiyin only defends but does not attack, and their play style of exchanging injuries for injuries is completely useless.

In addition, they were injured in the first place, and their true energy and physical strength were exhausted. If this stalemate continues, they will suffer.

Fortunately, the battle between Ji Xuanyi and Liu Ziqing was about to end, and it was a matter of life and death.

锃!
Sword Qi neighed, Changhong pierced the sun, and Ji Xuan held the Tu Tribal Holy Weapon in one hand, killing Liu Ziqing and retreating steadily.

The gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger, and in the end it was hard to get back. No matter how much Liu Ziqing hated her, she gradually couldn't hold it back, and a few more deep and visible scars appeared on her body.

The nine warriors nearby surrounded Abe Yiyin, watching the battle between Ji Xuanyi and Liu Ziqing, feeling a little uneasy.

"Liu Ziqing is Liu Changfeng's son after all..."

"So what, even Liu Changfeng himself should be killed if he colluded with the Japanese Yin Yang Office and betrayed the Yan Kingdom!"

"Tell me, does Liu Changfeng know about this?"

"Liu Changfeng is already the title of emperor, with a high position and authority, why do such a thing!"

"Maybe he doesn't want to hand over the authority to Ji Xuanyi."

The nine warriors were silent for a moment.

"Sword Seven!!!"

On the beach, Qi Daoming's bright yellow sword energy tore apart Liu Ziqing's extremely cold sword intent like a destructive force, and suddenly descended on Liu Ziqing.

boom!
At this moment, a wave several feet high suddenly rose outside the beach, and it extinguished all the seven sword qi of Ji Xuanyi like a fire.

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

"What a joke!"

Ji Xuanyi's sword energy, not to mention ocean waves, even steel would break in two, how could it be extinguished?

鏉ヤ 钖楋纻
Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Finally couldn't help it, heh!

(End of this chapter)