Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Fang sea area, northwest direction.

When Ao Kui was escaping, he clearly felt that Lin Bai had gone after Ao Jie and Ao Qing first, and he felt a little relieved.

"What is the origin of this person? He has such unpredictable cultivation and methods!"

Until this moment, Ao Kui still had lingering fears.

He joined forces with Ao Jie and Ao Qing. The three quasi-dragons shared the same enemy, but none of them were Lin Bai's opponents.

Moreover, Lin Bai's cultivation level was only at the ninth-grade Taoist realm, and the three quasi-dragons were all at the peak level of Taoist gods.

In such a duel, the three quasi-dragons should have had the upper hand, but they didn't expect that they would get such a disastrous defeat.

"After we return, we must ask the clan to investigate this matter strictly. If this person is really a genius who has been secretly cultivated by Tianshui Sect for many years, then this person will definitely not be alive."

"Otherwise, the plans within the clan will be disrupted!"

Ao Kui had a plan in mind. After returning to the clan, he would ask the clan members to investigate Lin Bai's origins.

If Lin Bai was really a genius secretly cultivated by the Tianshui Sect, then his existence would definitely affect the Dragon Clan's plan to dominate the Water Mirror Sea, and Lin Bai would not be alive.

"Ouch——"

Suddenly, a dragon roared across the sea surface of the Fang Sea.

Ao Kui's heart, which had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became anxious again.

Hearing the voice, he distinguished it carefully. After a while, his face suddenly darkened and he whispered: "This is... Ao Jie's voice!"

"Ao Jie is dead?"

"Do you think this person dares to kill Ao Jie?"

"How dare he kill a member of my Dragon Clan?"

Hearing Ao Jie's miserable howl, Ao Kui hesitated to believe it.

Since the defeat of the Tianshui Sect, the Jiaolong Clan has become the mainstay of the clan, vaguely appearing to be on par with the Tianshui Sect.

Over the years, Ao Kui, Ao Jie and other quasi-dragon sons have long considered themselves to be comparable to the saint sons of the five families and seven sects.

They have always been the favored sons of the Jiaolong Clan who have been cultivated with great efforts. They have been held in the palm of their hands and held in their mouths since they were young.

Ao Kui still can't believe that in Shuijing Sea, someone actually dares to kill the quasi-dragon son of the Jiaolong clan?

Just when Ao Kui was surprised, another miserable howl came.

"ah--"

After distinguishing the voice, Ao Kui's whole body was horrified and his pupils widened: "This is Ao Qing's voice... Is Ao Qing dead too?"

Ao Kui was soaked in cold sweat. Wasn't killing Ao Jie enough? Even Ao Qing was killed.

Suddenly, another terrifying thought came to Ao Kui's mind.

The moment this idea appeared, he almost frightened him out of his wits.

"He killed Ao Jie and Ao Qing, will he let it go?"

"Or...he's already coming to me?"

The moment this idea appeared, Ao Kui was so frightened that his whole body became numb.

"not good!"

Ao Kui secretly said something bad in his heart, and immediately swung his huge dragon body and fled away from the fang sea area.

But the moment he turned around.

Suddenly, his figure froze.

He looked straight at the sea ahead, with strong fear and fear in his eyes.

On the sea in front of him, there was a man in white, holding a sharp sword, standing on the water.

The sword in his hand was stained with blood, and it fell into the water from the tip of the sword along the bright and smooth blade.

All that blood is dragon blood.

It is the dragon blood of Ao Jie and Ao Qing.

Ao Kui was so frightened that his pupils shattered. He and Ao Qing and Ao Jie fled in three directions, and they both used dragon secret techniques at extremely fast speeds.

Lin Bai could travel millions of miles in a short period of time. After killing Ao Jie and Ao Qing, he stopped Ao Kui.

One can imagine how fast Lin Bai was.

When he appeared in front of Ao Kui, even the dragon blood on the sword had not yet slipped into the water.

"You're in such a hurry, where do you want to go?"

"Want to go to the Palace of Hell? I can give you a ride!"

Lin Bai held the sharp sword with a devilish smile on his lips.

Ao Kuilong's face showed fear. He swallowed hard and asked, "Ao Jie and Ao Qing were both killed by you?"

Lin Bai nodded: "If you go down in time, maybe we can meet on the Huangquan Road."

Ao Kui roared angrily: "If you dare to kill a member of my Jiaolong clan, I, the senior master of the Jiaolong clan, will not let you go."

Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said: "As you said...this is a martial arts competition, this is a Shura field. Killing and being killed are all within reason."

"If you die in my hands, I can only blame your inferior skills."

"This is what you just said, have you forgotten it?"

Ao Kui felt aggrieved. Just now he and Ao Jie and Ao Qing teamed up to besiege Lin Bai. In order to find an excuse for himself, he said these words.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, his cleverness was mistaken for his cleverness, and he shot himself in the foot.

Lin Bai looked at Ao Kui calmly. A sharp sword intent appeared on his body and began to spread out around him, covering Ao Kui.

Ao Kui's heart was in a mess, knowing that Lin Bai was blocking him in front of him and it was impossible to escape.

Now, all I can do is give it a try.

Boom!

There was a loud roar of thunder.

The power of thunder surged from Ao Kui's body and spread in all directions.

The water surged and dark clouds covered the sky.

Infinite thunder shot down from the void, hit the sea, and rolled up huge waves.

The huge dragon body tossed and turned among the surging seawater and roaring thunder, roaring to the sky, like a scene of world destruction.

The thunder fell, hitting Lin Bai directly.

Lin Bai's body swayed, and he stepped on the flying sword, shuttled between the thunder, and approached Ao Kui.

Ao Kui was anxious in his heart, watching Lin Bai keep approaching, he was so anxious that he shouted angrily: "Get out of here...get out of here...get out of here...get out of here!"

But no matter how Ao Kui used all his methods, none of his thunderbolts hit Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was like a swimming fish, nimbly avoiding every lightning strike.

Until Lin Bai appeared in front of Ao Kui, the demon sword showed a cold and dazzling sword light.

call out……

A little sword light, a thousand feet of cold light.

"No!"

Ao Kui felt a suffocating breath of death from this sword energy, which made his facial features distort and he howled miserably.

Ao Kui's strong desire to survive made him use all his strength to resist the power of this sword.

"How dare you, thief!"

Just before the sword energy landed on Ao Kui.

An overwhelming force roared from the sky, shattering the sword energy. At the same time, this force also knocked Lin Bai back thousands of meters.

"Prince Yan, clan uncle, save me."

Ao Kui felt Prince Yan's aura and shouted with joy.

Along with his voice, Prince Yan appeared next to Ao Kui, staring at Lin Bai with his cold and piercing eyes.

"If you dare to kill my Jiaolong clan members, I will make you pay the price today!"

"You had a chance to escape that day, but you have no chance of escape today!"

After Prince Yan protected Ao Kui, he stepped forward. The overwhelming force shook the sea, and waves rolled up into the sky and rushed towards Lin Bai.

Under the power of Prince Yan Taiyi Daoguo, Lin Bai instantly fell into a desperate situation.

"Prince Yan, you have gone too far!"

At this moment, Li Zai'en arrived belatedly and appeared beside Lin Bai. He raised his hand and smashed the waves rolled up by Prince Yan with a palm.