"bump!"

In the Beiliu Sea, Wang Xian and two hundred Golden Swordfish, two dragon palace officials, came out of the seabed and hovered on the sea.

Two hundred treacherous monsters are hiding in the surrounding locations.

Wang Xian scanned the surroundings and found humans flying by in the distant sky.

"Just ahead!"

Wang Xian secretly said in his heart, his body moved, and he continued to fly towards the front position. A group of golden sword fishes were like dead people without a heartbeat, extremely cold.

If Wang Xian didn't know them, he wouldn't be able to sense their vitality and strength.

"Huh? What's ahead?"

After flying more than ten kilometers again, Wang Xian saw a huge mountain plunge into the ocean.

The entire mountain peak was golden, like a huge sword, 2,000 meters into the sky.

In the front position, there are many ships docked, each of which is extremely luxurious.

In addition to ships, there are many people sitting on strange airships.

The airship is floating in the sky, and it exudes a strange luster. This kind of airship is not available in the current sea area.

Wang Xian glanced over, with a curious look on his face.

"Interesting, it seems that the vast area is much more interesting than the Liuhai area!"

Wang Xian faintly swept the airship and flew straight to the front position.

"Stop, go to the front position if you line up. No traffic here!"

Just as Wang Xian approached the sword mountain straight ahead, a cold shout came.

Wang Xian looked over, and two young men holding golden long swords proudly shouted at them.

He glanced, and then went around this area, preparing to continue flying towards the landing site.

"I hope I can pass the test of the Great Sky Sword Sect this time and join the Great Sword Sect. If I fail again this time, there will be no chance in the future!"

"Only by joining the Heavenly Sword Sect can I fly into the sky. This time, I will definitely be able to enter!"

Passing by from a nearby location, the hustle and bustle sounded into Wang Xian's ear.

"Sky Sword Sect?"

He swept curiously, and found that there were many powerful men on the ships.

Among them, there are quite a few of the fourth and fifth orders of Dongxu.

There are at least two to three hundred caves on the hundreds of ships around.

It can be seen that this Supreme Sword Sect is not simple.

"It's better to get to the land first and get some information before talking!"

Wang Xian thought in his heart, and continued to fly forward.

"Dragon King, there is an acquaintance there!"

Suddenly, Ao Jian's voice sounded.

"acquaintance?"

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, how could he meet an acquaintance here.

He looked towards the location pointed by Ao Jian, his gaze was slightly startled.

Ren Xingchen is Ren Xingchen.

"If I remember correctly, this guy was chased and killed, and then escaped to Liuhai area by himself. I didn't expect that he would come back now!"

Wang Xian's eyes flickered, looking at Ren Xingchen, who was standing on the ship and wiping his sword.

"Go, let's go!"

Wang Xian hesitated for a moment, and moved directly towards the ship where Ren Xingchen was.

"Huh? Who are those people, are they here to participate in the High Sky Sword Sect assessment?"

"The two hundred people don't look alike, they are dressed uniformly, they may be from other forces!"

When Wang Xian led Ao Jian and the crowd to fly over, some curious voices came from around.

Some people on the airship in the sky glanced here, but did not pay much attention.

"Huh? That is?"

Ren Xingchen raised his head and took a look. When he saw Wang Xian and the crowd flying towards him, he was taken aback.

"grown ups!"

He quickly greeted him and shouted respectfully to Wang Xian.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Xian looked at Ren Xingchen and asked at him.

"My lord, I am coming back for revenge!"

Ren Xingchen said to Wang Xian without any concealment.

"Vengeance? Your enemy belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Wang Xian glanced across the huge Jianshan, frowning slightly.

"No, it's the Wu Clan in the ancient city. At the beginning, our Ren family had a business dispute with them. They designed to wipe out more than 1,000 people in our Ren family. Only I escaped!"

Ren Xingchen shook his head and looked at a ship on the right, his eyes full of hatred and killing intent.

Wang Xian looked at it, a blue ship, a thousand meters in size.

On the side of the ship, there is a big Wu character written.

On the ship, there were more than 400 people standing, and the most central position was an old man.

The old man is wearing a blue shirt, with a big Wu character on his chest.

"The third order of the hole virtual!"

Wang Xian muttered and looked at Ren Xingchen, "Are you sure?"

"If I hadn't killed people in the city and would be attacked by the City Lord's Mansion, I would have destroyed them long ago!"

Ren Xingchen gritted his teeth sternly: "I'm sure, one person will kill them!"

"Are you ready to do it here?"

Wang Xian asked.

Ren Xingchen nodded, glanced at the rear, and said coldly in his eyes: "I'm waiting, waiting for the arrival of a family, ask something!"

"Has it been planned?"

Wang Xian asked Ren Xingchen.

"It's planned. This is my only chance in more than half a month. I can't let them live again!"

"As long as it is not fighting on the Qingtian Sword Mountain, the Qingtian Sword Sect will not care!"

Ren Xingchen nodded heavily.

"Well, everything depends on you!"

Wang Xian nodded lightly, and flew towards the ship that Ren Xingchen flew over.

"Want to set foot on the ship, one thousand middle-grade spirit stones per person!"

When Wang Xian fell, a middle-aged man came over and said coldly.

The Longgong Wenchen on the side waved his arm and handed all the spirit stones to the boatman.

Ren Xingchen jumped up and stood aside, holding the sword silently and wiping it non-stop.

The sword is the first-order weapon Jinshui Qingtian Great Sword that Wang Xian gave to him at the beginning, and the name is quite related to this Qingtian Sword School.

"Change a weapon, this sword is no longer in line with your strength!"

With a wave of Wang Xian's arm, a long sword with the third-order golden water attribute hole virtual fell gently beside Ren Xingchen.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ren Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, nodded respectfully at Wang Xian, and opened the long sword Wang Xian presented to him again, with gratitude and enthusiasm in his eyes.

"With this sword, you can cut the enemy!"

Ren Xingchen smiled coldly.

Wang Xian glanced at Ren Xingchen, then set his gaze aside.

Time passed slowly.

"Chang!"

At this moment, Wang Xian heard the sound of a sharp sword unsheathed, and he looked at it.

Seeing Ren Xingchen's red eyes staring at a slowly approaching ship.

The ship is close to the Wu ship.

The people on the two ships laughed and talked.

"Come on, this day, I have been waiting for a long time, day and night, waiting for this day!"

Ren Xingchen clenched the long sword in his hand, paced in the void, and slowly stepped towards the two ships.

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