Among the water polo.

The sloppy uncle, who was leaning on the big sack, stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

A golden deep-sea dragon that was more than a hundred feet long was rushing towards him, as fast as thunder.

However, the words "Save me, save me" popped out of the mouth of such a terrifying giant dragon...

The uncle fell into deep thought.

"Is there a dragon in the trial officer team? A dragon from the Taixu realm?

"Something's wrong, if my information is correct, there shouldn't be a dragon, right?

"It is being hunted? The water ghost of the King of Hell, what does it mean?

"Water ghost...

"Why does it sound familiar?"

After falling into the water, the uncle did not break out of the water balloon in line with the mentality of adapting to the ever-changing situation.

Instead, he just waited quietly.

But now, it seems that time does not give him a chance to wait, because if he does not stop this dragon, even he will not be able to withstand the force of the collision.

"Stop!"

The uncle stood up in the water polo, put the sack on his shoulders, and asked calmly: "Are you He Long?"

The eyes of Xiao Nin's transformed Gold Swallowing Dragon instantly burst into joy. He didn't answer, and immediately turned around and shouted: "He responded to me, he responded to me, you have to give me ten more breaths!"

Uncle:???

what's the situation?

Looking along the line of sight of the swallowing gold dragon, one could vaguely see a figure hanging in the far rear.

But after all, he was under the deep sea and his spiritual sense was invalid, so the uncle could not see the figure clearly.

But that didn't stop him from feeling angry.

How many years?

Which strong man on the road would ignore the face he is wearing?

This is disrespectful!

"Stop." The uncle said again without any explanation.

Where will Xiao Ren stop and where will he dare to stop?

He finally waited for a response from a water ball, but this only gave him ten more breaths of time to survive.

If you really want to stop fighting with that water polo, isn't it the same as suicidal?

Ever since, the Golden Swallowing Dragon looked back without any regret and was about to gallop away in the other direction.

"ignore me?"

The uncle's eyes narrowed.

The next second, his body swayed, turned into a void and transparent state, and walked out of the water ball majestically!

Standing in the deep sea, the water pressure that even suppressed the Golden Dragon and twisted its body had no effect on him!

"I said...stop!" the uncle said coldly.

In the cold current of the deep water, a terrifying murderous aura that seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul raged in an instant.

The little ninja's dragon body trembled, and he realized that he could not see the figure that responded to him clearly because of the invalidation of his spiritual sense...

It seems that he is also a tyrannical lord?

The water ghost of the King of Hell in the distance had stopped a long time ago. It seemed that he stopped because of that person's words? This guy was so shocked that he even forgot to count.

The little ninja dragon's body trembled slightly.

"Why am I so unlucky!" At this point, he had to waste some time, turned the dragon's head and looked at the man behind him.

It didn't matter what he looked at, Xiao Ren saw that the guy carrying the sack had already walked out of the water polo!

He walked out of the water polo???

"How can it be!

"Isn't it true that only the water ghost of the King of Hell can ignore the water pressure?

The little Ninja stared, and even had a ridiculous thought: "He is also the master of the secret of water?"

The uncle is naturally not the master of the secrets of the water system.

Ignoring the water pressure is just a basic use of swordsmanship.

There are many things in the spirit refining world that can be solved through the ancient sword cultivation method, because one ancient sword cultivation method can encompass thousands of ways.

It's just that it's too difficult to master.

"Get closer."

The view under the water was too close to the lake. The uncle had never seen a dragon in his life. He waved and said.

I don't have time to talk nonsense with you... Xiao Ren is scolding her in her heart, but that guy can get out of the water polo, which means that his strength is probably above hers.

Xiao Ren couldn't resist, so he could only drive the dragon body and get closer quickly, not daring to waste even a breath.

As he got closer, Xiao Ren finally noticed all the small details that he had just ignored because he was in a hurry and because he was panicked.

The man in front of me has a sack on his shoulders, an unkempt beard, eight-fingered hands, and a sword scar on his neck...

Various symbols are easy to imagine.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?" Xiao Ren exclaimed, unable to believe what his eyes saw.

Why did this man fall into the water?

Oh yes, he was also on Guyin Cliff before...

But that’s not right! How could the water ghost of the King of Hell be stronger than the Eighth Sword Immortal and pull him into the deep sea?

Xiao Ren had all kinds of extremely contradictory speculations in his mind.

The uncle quietly looked at the dragon in front of him.

To be honest, his impression of dragons was still the phantom of the Demon Emperor's black dragon that was entrenched in the 108 realms of the Eastern Territory in the Yunlun Mountains.

In addition, regarding the concept of "dragon", the uncle only knows that it exists in the "Dragon Cave", one of the seven forbidden areas, and knows nothing about the others.

"Who are you Long? Where are you from? Why are you here? Who is the person chasing you behind?" The uncle asked all the questions in his mind in one breath.

What evil have I done! Even if I met the King of Hell, the water ghost, I also bumped into the head of the Holy Slave... Xiaoren listened to this series of questions and closed his dragon eyes heavily.

But no matter how scarce time is, Xiao Ren is still a little worried about the fact that Water Ghost, a member of the King of Hell, and the Eight Saints, the first of the Holy Slaves, are familiar with each other. Which one is more important than the other?

"My name is Xiao Ren. This is my dragon body, the 'Golden Swallowing Dragon'. I came here after snatching the body. I am only here for the secret treasure of the Yunlun Mountains and the foundation of the canonization. The people who are chasing me are the King of Hell Organization."

A member of the group, codenamed Water Ghost." Xiao Ren mixed true and false, telling "everything".

Of course he couldn't say that he came here because of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

In today's five regions of the mainland, who doesn't know that the Holy Slave has a genius young man named Xu Xiaoshou?

Speaking in front of the leader of the Holy Slaves that he wants to kill the most outstanding young generation of the Holy Slaves, isn't this the same as seeking death?

"Xiao Ren..." the uncle muttered.

At this moment, a voice came from very far away:

"Three-stick incense killer Xiao Ren, didn't you tell me just now that you came here for the head of Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou?

"What's the matter? You talk to people when you meet them, but you talk to ghosts when you meet them?"

When Xiao Ren heard this, his dragon face was obviously stagnant in the deep sea.

The uncle glanced at the Mo Lake in the distance. He couldn't see the result, so he could only take it back. His expression also dropped.

"Xu Xiaoshou?

"Are you here for Xu Xiaoshou?"

This question with obvious murderous intent really frightened Xiao Ren and made her legs weak.

"Senior, I'm not here for Xu Xiaoshou. It's this guy from the King of Hell organization who wants to kill me. He's framing me!" Xiao Ren suddenly realized that falsely accusing a water ghost would bring his death closer, but there was nothing he could do except this.

Nonsense, there is no other way.

"Tell me, who is framing the situation?" Sure enough, the faint voice of the water ghost came.

His figure was like a ghost, and he suddenly appeared on top of Xiao Nin's dragon head, directly grabbing one of his dragon horns.

Xiao Ren: “#￥%@……”

The uncle finally raised his eyes and saw the figure above the dragon's head.

"It's you……"
To be continued...