Li Zisheng had sharp eyes, and his eyesight was even better than the two human immortals in front of him. Of course, this was also because of practicing the "Five Emperors' Tracking Qi Picture".

At this time, the escape light left Li Zisheng and his friends' place for more than ten miles, but the third young master Li could still distinguish the appearance of those visitors. Although it was not obvious, it could still roughly see the roots and feet of those people.

The first cultivator who flew to the first place was dressed in the costumes of an inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect. His appearance was a little familiar, as if he had met him before. Mr. Li searched for his memories and recognized that this fellow disciple had met in the air when he rushed to Canghai Shipyard to take office. He should be the inner disciple of the elder Shijianzhong of this sect, Cheng Yuhe, Lord Cheng Immortal.

Behind him there are three outer disciples who are the same as himself. Well, this one is probably the reinforcements sent by the sect.

However, the people around this god-refining immortal looked a bit surprising. They looked like human beings, but they always had some inhuman aura.

Especially the old man who was slightly behind Cheng Yuhe, he was short and fat, bloated, and his facial features looked kind-hearted, especially his two long long long eyebrows attracted attention. However, in Li Zisheng's eyes, this old man had a strange aura, and he was obviously not a human. Could it be that this is the sea clan who resided in Canghai City?

Thinking of this, Li Zisheng glanced at the princess of the Mirage Clan who was becoming more and more calm, and made up his mind.

"Brush."

With a light sound, he put away the Shui Yao Star Ring that trapped the Seventh Princess, laughed dryly and said, "Your Highness Princess. I was misunderstood just now. It was also because I was young and had a little aware of it. I was abrupt. I wish you forgive me for your sins!"

"Hmph!" The Seventh Princess snorted coldly. She decided not to argue with this guy for the time being, and then settled the score with this villain who dared to use magic weapons to trap her. Now, it's safe to go back to the sea first, "Since it's a misunderstanding, I will say goodbye first."

"Your Highness, please stay." Li Zisheng rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly, "If you have any regrets, please wait a moment. After this sect and the nobles arrive, just explain what happened last night."

The spoiled Seventh Princess saw that the other party was so "unswallowed" and seemed to be afraid of herself, so she threw away the last bit of alertness and fear. She said without any hesitation: "What are you explaining? You beat my silver scale to death, and the fourth brother brought someone to avenge me. Humph, you actually dare to fight back?!"

"Yin Lin'er?" Mr. Li asked in confusion.

The Seventh Princess of the Mirage Clan said naturally: "It's my hairtail fish. It has been a few hundred years of practice. It's usually so obedient. Isn't this just a joke with you and you beat you to death!"

"Oh, so that's it..." Li Zisheng's face showed a sudden enlightenment and chuckled, "Hehe...hehe...haha..."

"So many people died just for a hairtail. Princess Seven, thank you for your answer!"

While saying this kindly, Mr. Li took out the star ring from his arms again, and a burning flame weapon appeared in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" The Seventh Princess suddenly felt an ominous aura appearing on the young man in front of her. She couldn't help but take a step back and asked with a stern and cowardly look on her face.

"Stay, stay, stop!"

"Li Zisheng, what are you doing?!"

Hong Fuhai and Yang Qianche also heard this answer. They thought Li Zisheng was going to release the Seventh Princess of the Mirage Clan, but unexpectedly, things turned around and shouted at each other. They wanted to rush forward to stop Li San Jun.

However, their movements were still a step slower, and they saw Li Zisheng suddenly take action to control the Seventh Princess with the Shui Yao Star Ring again. This time the distance was closer, and the Seventh Princess had no chance at all. Then Mr. Li stepped on her body, raised the short flame blade in his hand, and placed it on the neck of the noble lady of the sea clan.

He raised his head and smiled brightly at the two immortals, and said calmly: "You two are a little restless. I, Li Zisheng, take care of all the things here, and I will never involve two fellow Taoists..."

"Tick tick tick tick". This is the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

"Wuwuwu...". And this is the wailing sound from the mouth of the princess of the Mirage clan.

The short blade of the flame of Master Li San had slowly cut into the Seventh Princess' slender neck. He did not torture the enemy on purpose, but the two clam shells behind the Mirage Clan princess' body looked similar to an ordinary girl, but the strength of this body was far beyond Li Zisheng's expectations. The extremely high temperature of the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand seemed to cut into a thick rock, but did not cut off the Seventh Princess' head at once.

In fact, this is also the reason why the Mirage Clan is ranked among the three tribes of the Sea Clan.

The Shark Clan is aggressive and fierce, the Turtle Clan has a long lifespan, and the Mirage Clan's specialty is illusion and defense. The two clam shells behind the Seventh Princess are not decorations, but life-saving objects. If Li Zisheng did not capture the Seventh Princess who used the Shui Yao Star Ring to capture the human form, she would really change her back to her original form, Li Zisheng might not have the ability to break these two clam shells.

"Li, that junior brother, don't be impulsive, you have something to say..." Yang Qianche swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't worry, I'm not impulsive at all." Li Zisheng said lightly.

The fat man Hong Fuhai had oily sweat on his face. He grabbed the butcher knife weapon in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and said in a fierce tone: "Li Zisheng, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."

"Who dares to be rude to our General Secretary?!"

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of "bang bang", Hu Yunduo drove an I-size mecha and brought his younger brothers Hu Yunhong and Wang Anlin to support Li Zi's promotion. However, the two immortals did not take them seriously. Hong Fuhai and Yang Qianche looked at each other and made a decision. They decided...

These two old martial arts decided to wait and see. After all, this is the territory of Qingyang Sect, and Li Zisheng is indeed the "deputy manager" here. If you want to be qualified, they are really not qualified to manage this matter. And the person who can actually be in charge of Qingyang Sect will arrive soon, so they don't have the need to be troublesome.

Thinking of this, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time and returned to the camp of the disciples of the Tianmen.

"Woo woo woo woo...".

The Seventh Princess was no longer as elegant and beautiful as before. She rolled to the rocky mudflat and struggled desperately, but she could not break free from the metal ring that trapped her, and could not even show her true shape. She didn't know that this metal ring that bound her was a fragment of a magical artifact. Not to mention a shell spirit like her, even a real dragon was bound, it was almost impossible to escape.

Of course, even if Li Zisheng achieved his innate success, it would be a problem if he had the opportunity to use this artifact if he encountered a real dragon.

She was already shocked, but she didn't understand why this guy was so bold and was not afraid of the revenge of the sea clan.

Li Zisheng was naturally not afraid of the revenge of the sea clan. He was afraid that someone would let him go of the culprit in front of him. Since the princess of this Mirage clan confessed that she was the culprit of all this, then the only thing waiting for her was death!

Mr. Li was also ruthless. He used all his true energy to inject it into the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand. The color on the flame blade had turned pure white, and the temperature was high, which was conceivable.

A flash of inspiration in his mind. The short blade in his hand changed its shape, and countless serrated teeth raised on the blade, and these serrated teeth also rolled. The Nanming Lihuo Sword temporarily became a flame chain saw sword.

The temperature and chain saw accelerated the cutting speed. After only a few breaths, half of the seventh princess' neck had been cut open.

The blood shed was directly evaporated by the high temperature on the chainsaw sword. Only the fishy smell with the smell of rust and the evaporation of water vapor were left in the air. She could no longer make sounds from her mouth. Everyone on the mudflats could only hear the "swish and swish" gasping sounds from the separated trachea. In addition, the beach was filled with a strange smell of barbecue.

When the disciples of the Tianmen saw this scene, heard this sound and smell, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, and they also looked at the third young master Li with admiration.

The Qingyang Sect disciple had a calm face in front of him. He seemed not to be executing a noble man from the Sea clan, but was cooking a precious ingredient like the Hong Fuhai Immortal. Everyone couldn't help but swallow a big saliva, including Hong Fuhai and Yang Qianche.

The life force of this sea clan nobleman is indeed strong. He still remains undead after being cut off half of his neck. However, when Li Zisheng cut off her head, even if she is strong, she will definitely die.

At this moment, the escape light in the horizon finally approached the mudflat, and the visitors who were driving the escape light also saw the situation in the field clearly. Since they were flying from west to east, they had seen the chaotic Canghai Shipyard before, and they inevitably lowered their speed and altitude to observe.

And because of different positions, the feeling in my heart is naturally different.

So after such a delay, they finally found that someone was executing a certain sea clan. When they saw clearly the execution of the sea clan nobleman, Cheng Yuhe and the Qingyang Sect's children were fine, but the old man with a long brow changed his face and let out a sharp roar.

"Show mercy!" The whistle was so sharp that cultivators who had insufficient cultivation had no sounds other than that were heard. They even lost their balance and fell to the ground with a "thump".

As he said that, he paused suddenly, swooped down with the escape light, and headed straight for Li Zisheng, and two sea tribes followed behind him...

"Old Hu, Lao Wang, hold on for me!"

Even though he was executing the Seventh Princess, Li Zisheng was still paying attention to the lights of escape and did not dare to slack off at all. Of course, he knew that someone would definitely stop him.

He will never miss the opportunity to achieve justice like this.

"Scratch and wipe."

Without saying a word, Hu Yunduo turned around to face the old man who was pounced on him and loaded two machine guns on his shoulders.

"Da da da da da da..."

The sound of the machine cannons was so loud that some disciples of the Tianmen couldn't help but cover their ears. The bullets sprayed by the shoulder machine cannon of this I-size mecha were naturally not ordinary things. In the previous battle, those bullets were as long as the sea monsters were concentrated, it would be a big hole. Although the giant beasts could not be killed, the smaller monsters would die if they were killed.

But this time the dense bullets could not even penetrate the old man's shield. Although the escape light was undetermined, it seemed to be a candle in the wind. However, the old man was unharmed and his speed did not slow down even a minute.

The distance between him and the I-size mecha was getting closer and closer, which made the two machine guns unable to aim. The hit rate dropped greatly. Hu Yunduo simply stopped shooting, held the shield in his hands, and rushed towards the old man in a tit-for-tat way.

"Thuh..."

A light shield in the shape of a turtle back also appeared in front of the old man. The light shield was hexagonally formed and composed of six tortoise shells. These tortoise shells kept changing their positions and colors, just like glowing magic.

The ten-foot-tall steel giant, the wretched short and fat old man... the steel shield, the colorful tortoise shell... the two got closer and closer, and finally they collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

The result of the impact was that the steel mecha driven by Hu Yunduo was like a cannonball. It flew backwards at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye. This speed even exceeded the speed of sound, which actually caused a sonic boom.

Li Zisheng's heart trembled, but his hands increased their strength.

"Sizi...".

The Seventh Princess' neck had been cut two-thirds open. But her eyes were ecstasy, because she had seen her own vitality.

At this time, only Wang Anlin, Wang Dazhenren, was blocked in front of Mr. Li. When he saw the I-size mecha being knocked out, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes, knowing that this old man was not so easy to deal with.

Although Wang Anlin was not very clear about why General Secretary Li asked them to block the old man of the sea, as Li Zisheng's loyal subordinate, he still used all his strength.

He threw the dragon-supporting pen in his hand into the air. The magic weapon of the talisman was like he was led by him with invisible silk thread. He wrote eighteen talismans in the air, to be precise, seventeen and a half. Because the old man who had Shoumei couldn't help but twitch when he saw the talisman in the air. He also gritted his teeth and accelerated his speed. He rushed in before Wang Anlin completed the 18 talismans.

"Kakukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

The continuous sound of ruptures turned into pieces, and the talismans that had just formed in the air turned into a pile of illusory fragments, and Wang Anlin spitted out a mouthful of blood and fell softly on the mudflat.

There is no longer any obstacle between the old man Shoumei and Li Zisheng!

"You little thief!" The old man with long-shoumei shouted again, and then increased his speed to rush towards Li Zisheng.

"Save me...save me...save..." The Seventh Princess's will to live made her wail.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

Mr. Li San's face was Gu Jing Wubo. Seeing his two friends fail, he just frowned. He squeezed the true energy in his body again. The serration speed on the Nanming Lihuo chain saw sword in his hand had reached its limit, and the color became completely transparent.

"Stop! I'll tell you to stop!" The old man with a kind-eyed face twisted like a ghost, and his shouting was like a sound wave, knocking down all the stones on the mudflats into the air, forming a stone wave.

These stones shot towards Li Zisheng like bullets, and the third young master Li didn't look at it. Instead, he closed his eyes and let the sharp stones hit him.

After achieving his innateness, his body's strength has reached a higher level, and the red robe he wore was the main body of the five-star red flag of the golden circle, and his defense was quite strong. Except for the stones on his face, he was not injured.

Thirty feet!

Twenty feet!

Ten feet!

"Crack! Li Luo..."

Just when the old man who had been waiting for Li Zi to rise several meters away, the third prince Li finally cut off the seventh princess' head. He even had time to bend down and pick up the beautiful head full of fear.

Li Zisheng held his head in his right hand, and his left hand was put together and his five fingers into a hand knife and stroked back. The Yellow Spring Shadow Escape Technique had been activated, and a deep black space crack appeared casually.
To be continued...