Pei Baihai closed his eyes and lost his breath.

Angry shouts came from the sea again.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The strong wind suddenly turned, and a magic weapon like fog and gauze fell down with water, covering the green boat.

Huanxi Sha in Shuiyue Temple.

He Jun was covered in water and rushed over like crazy.

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The departure of a great object in the Tongtian Realm will always cause the heaven and earth to give certain reactions.

A cloud suddenly appeared in the blue sky.

In an extremely vast world, this cloud just blocks the sun and is impartial.

The entire West Sea has darkened.

The West Sea Sword God was the first to sense Pei Baifa's death.

He was silent for a while, then gently waved his sleeves.

The water flows at the bottom of the sea, but the sea water rising up with the sleeves is actually extremely violent.

Just like his sword, it was extremely casual and could not be seen, but it was extremely terrifying.

I can't avoid this sword during the winter, and I can't leave.

If they are all dead, she should be dead too.

The Sword God of the West Sea knew that this extraordinary girl must have her own story, but he didn't want to listen to it.

Knowing is often a kind of cause and effect.

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The sword light fell.

The sea water separates.

Empty.

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Cut the sky with one sword.

Winter disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it had reached hundreds of feet away.

The West Sea Sword God was slightly different, looking at that place.

The sea water there is densely covered with bubbles, and the picture is a bit blurry.

But he could see clearly that the one who escaped through the winter was a young man.

Just a little stunned, the young man took the winter to a farther place. His body was erratic and mysterious, like a ghost.

The West Sea Sword God broke through the sea and came into the air.

He looked at the sea, his vision gradually became farther and then he set out his sword again.

The stern sword intent enveloped the sea.

Countless blood shot out from the surface of his body like sharp arrows.

A cold sword light slashed more than ten miles away, silently.

He ignored the situation and turned around and looked at the green boat dozens of miles away. He waved his right hand and another sword light slashed over.

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The magic weapon, like fog and gauze, tightly tied the green boat, making it unable to leave.

He Zhan rushed towards Su Ziye like he was crazy.

Su Ziye glanced at him, turned around and left.

There is a green leaf in Huanxi yarn.

He Zhan fell on the gauze and hugged Pei Baihai's body falling from the air.

The body in his arms was no longer warm, and the blood hole in the old man's chest was so shocking.

He Zhan's face was pale and in a daze. He didn't notice the sword light coming from the distant sea at all. He was about to die.

A wave emerged from the sea.

Gu Qing drove out the sword and blocked He Zhan's body.

With his current realm, how can he block the sword of the West Sea Sword God?

In the flash of lightning, he remembered the words his master told him before leaving.

"If you encounter problems, throw the cat."

Without hesitation, Gu Qing threw the white cat in his arms towards the sword light.

The white cat flew up in the sky, stretched out its limbs, and its hair floated with the wind.

The sword light came, as if lightning was flying on the sea.

The white cat let out a shrill whistle, and the wind and clouds around him met, blocking the sword light!

There was a loud bang, and countless huge waves were like mountains, lying across the sea.

Gu Qing dared not hesitate. He used Huanxi Sha to trap He Zhan and walked towards the east to drive the sword.

At some point, the white cat had returned to Gu Qing's arms.

It lowered its head and licked its right front paw, with blood hidden between its fingers.

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Huge waves like mountains fell into the sea, splashing countless water splashes like heavy rain.

As the heavy rain fell, Su Ziye turned around and looked at Gu Qing and He Zhan with expressionless.

He Zhan was dragged into the mesh, looking like a pig being dragged to the slaughterhouse, rubbing with the sea from time to time, bringing waves.

Looking at this scene, Su Ziye suddenly smiled.

It didn't take long for him to return to the place where everyone in the Xihai Sword Sect was.

"Fortunately, Pei Baifa died."

He said, looking at the tall figure in the sky.

It turns out that he had already betrayed.

Since the West Sea Sword God knows this killing situation, how could he be killed?

Tonglu spat a mouthful of phlegm on his face.

Su Ziye could avoid it, but he did not, and stood quietly in the same place.

With a light bang, the phlegm fell on his green face, making him look even whiter and more disgusting.

"You're just a lump of pus, green and smelly."

Tonglu stared into his eyes and said.

Su Ziye did not defend himself and remained silent.

The Sword God of Xihai looked at Tonglu with expressionless expression and said, "Then what are you?"

Tonglu was silent for a long time and said, "Master, I hope you are perfect."

The Sword God of Xihai said: "No one is perfect except for the dead."

Tonglu said: "Although this is not what the disciple means, this sentence makes sense."

After saying this, Xileng Flying Sword left his feet.

He fell from the sky.

A sword light flashed by.

The Xileng Flying Sword brushed through his throat and brought out a thread of blood.

Tonglu's body fell on the sea.
To be continued...