In the eastern part of Fusang Prefecture, in the flat ocean waters, a huge hurricane is gradually taking shape.

The dense clouds were like a huge eye, and the winds were getting faster and faster.

In this storm, a warship from Nut State was quietly suspended in the air.

This is a destroyer, with a "camel dog" on each side of its hull.

The commander of the warship is monitoring the every move of the volcano in the sea through various long-distance monitoring.

At the same time, various surveillance images are transmitted in real time to the aircraft carrier that has been repaired to Bailang City.

"Captain, the radar has detected a high-speed moving target and is flying from the direction of Fusang Prefecture."

"Is it a fighter jet from Fusang Prefecture?" the captain was stunned.

"No, it should be smaller than the war situation."

"Missile? What is Fusangzhou doing? At this time, missiles are useless?"

"The other party is approaching quickly... it can be optically locked. Ah, captain, it seems to be alone!"

The rapidly approaching shadow appeared on the screen.

In the hurricane, Qianwu was flying with his sword.

He carried his hands behind his back, stepped on a long sword with bright colors, his sleeves waving, and he had to make invoices, just like a sword immortal living in the world.

A few seconds later, he changed his posture on the sword, one hand in front, pinched a sword technique, and the other hand behind, pressed the corner of the robe, posing while talking about something.

If these people could hear his voice, they would definitely hear him muttering: "Look at me, I will give you a sword! Ah hey! Demon! Death!"

This is playing the role of the sword immortal who is chasing the monster.

Suddenly, he changed his pose and bowed: "I am the martial artist in front of the East China Sword Immortal, I'm here to visit me! Can Bodhi Patriarch be there?"

This is playing the role of a wild fairy who comes from somewhere.

"The former martial artist is a little strange, so he should call him not long ago! He sounds very fairy-like..."

He murmured, then reached out and pointed forward, and shouted: "The bold demon girl actually wants to suck my soul from a short distance! Have you ever asked the peach blossom demon, the apricot flower demon, the ephemeral demon, the mermaid, the Snow White, the Seven Fairies and the Queen of Blades in front of you?"

"What? There are nine sisters in your family who are as beautiful as flowers? Take off the veil quickly and let me see your true face. So what if I can get to my Dharma eyes and let you inhale the essence!"

"Ah! You little fairy like a flower and jade, where can you run away? Today I will subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

As he said that, he also pinched a magic trick as if he was like, and dubbed it: "Jiu--"

Then suddenly accelerated.

"You want to escape my sword, you..."

At this moment, a strong wind blew over.

Not far away from the Yunjin Sword... Oh no, Qianwu, he slipped under his feet and slid down from the sword...

"Ahhhhhhh...Plop!"

Qianwu fell into the water, and the long sword lost control. It also drew a golden arc in the air, shot out, and then flew around like a headless fly.

"Ah puff puff puff..." Qianwu came out of the sea water, spit out the water from his mouth, and cursed: "Damn, this guy, why are you doing such a thin sword? You can't even step on it! Chunxin doesn't want me to control the sword, right?"

He stepped on explosive waves on the water and ran away with the flying Yunjin Sword. Finally, he pounced on him, grabbed the Yunjin Sword with the headless fly, then grabbed the head and looked around carefully.

"I'm so embarrassing, no one can see it."

"It seems no one sees it... it's great!" Qian Wu was relieved to find that there was no one around, so he grabbed the long sword and added a show to himself: "Ahhh! You witch, you are quite a good match. Look at my methods, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He had no idea that a few kilometers away, there was a quietly suspended spacecraft... Oh no, the flying warship had already photographed his every move and transmitted it to other people on the aircraft carrier in real time.

At this moment, the aircraft carrier is flying towards the direction of Bailang City, less than half an hour away from Bailang City.

Olion half lying in his seat, closing his eyes to rest, thinking carefully about what to do next.

Zhuang Buyuan threw all the rest to him, and he felt guilty.

Brown, who was designated as commander by him, suddenly said: "Sir, there is a situation!"

Olion opened his eyes and saw the pre-warrior like a dramatic artist on the screen.

Although Olion and Qianwu are both small trumpets not far away from Zhuang, Zhuang cannot understand their memories and consciousness, but they cannot understand Zhuang cannot understand his thoughts.

Therefore, neither Qianwu nor Olion knew the other party's existence.

At this moment, looking at Qianwu's drama actor's actions, Olion felt that this person was simply stupid and speechless for a long time.

"Is this Fusang Sword God Qianwu?" Sampras wondered next to him.

"Yes, we have checked our identities. This is the former martial artist of the gate team." Blanc said, "I didn't expect him to fly directly?"

This world is really becoming more and more magical.

But then, looking at the former martial arts actors, a group of navy members were eager to poke their eyes.

Is this the legendary pre-martial arts? It's so embarrassing!

Sampras looked at it with relish and said to Orion: "Captain, do you think this person is a little familiar?"

"Well, I'm a little familiar... but who do you look like?"

"Like you were possessed by the king." Sampras said.

"What?" Orion's face changed drastically. "When I was leaning over, was it like this? Is it so embarrassing?"

"It's better than this......" Sampras felt that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly remedy it.

But it seems to be too late.

"Hmph!" Olion's face turned red, he waved his sleeves angrily, and turned around and left.

I'm not so embarrassed!

"What's wrong with Lord Prophet?"

"Uh..." Sampras felt that his leader should be in a state of shame and anger, but he couldn't say that.

"Maybe... The Prophet and the Former Martial Arts celebrated something..." Sampras said carefully.

"Is that?" Brown frowned slightly, but said nothing, "So should we continue to monitor?"

"Of course!" Sampras nodded, and he looked at the drama actor in front of the martial arts on the screen, with relish.

I'm not tired of watching it yet!

Besides, this person must have something to do with the king...

Maybe we can find out the secret and true identity of the "king"?

Well, I always feel that I know something amazing...

But the next second, almost all the navy and soldiers changed their expressions.

On the sea surface, Qianwu gave up flying with his sword again, and changed to holding a long sword in his hand, "Flying Immortal with a sword".

He held the long sword and flew around the sea, and was inseparable from the witch who wanted to absorb his energy.

The enemy is fake, but its power is real.

Qianwu stabbed out with a sword, and instantly passed through space, teleporting forward hundreds of meters.

Then he turned around and slashed hard. The long sword passed by, and the sea surface was dislocated instantly. Two sections of the sea surface, one high and the other low, as if there was a glass curtain wall separating it.

He waved his long sword on the sea, and the space around him was instantly torn to pieces and was shattered.

After a long time, the space begins to heal automatically and slowly returns to its position.

"This witch seems to be very powerful. Do you need help?" Qianwu was having fun playing on the sea, and suddenly a voice came from next to him.

Qianwu turned around and saw Indigo standing on a reef exposed to the water with his shoulders in his arms.

Qianwu suddenly froze.

"You saw it just now?"

"See it."

Qianwu's old face turned red.

"Then you... die! Look at the sword!"
Chapter completed!