The Prince of the World

South China Sea.

More than ten giant dragon ships approached quickly, and surrounded the Jijia ship that Yanli was riding. Judging from the flying golden flag, the owner of these dragon ships was the Dapeng dynasty.

Yanli and Ji Wushuang met and smiled, knowing that the Dapeng dynasty was about to be unlucky.

Eleven shadows flashed and flew to the deck. The headed young man wore a distinguished purple robe with a handsome face. When he first cast his feet, there was an elegant temperament.

"In Xiahengyu, it was the seven princes of the Dapeng dynasty, entrusted by Jiumei Ningxiang, and he asked Yan Gongzi to be a guest in the dynasty, and also asked him to not embarrass him."

"Ningxiang didn't die?" Yan Li's face was more suspicious.

Hengyu seemed to see through his inner thoughts and slowly said: "Jiumei's flesh was destroyed by the son of Yan, but a trace of the true spirit is not destroyed. She was not able to personally invite Yanzi to reshape her body, so she had to be the seventh brother. For you. "

"It's not dead!" Yan Li's face could not help sinking, it seems that he really underestimated people's means.

Hengyu's face was gentle, as if he was a modest and gentleman. "Jiumei has always missed Master Yang. When the two sword gods fight is over, we will go back to North Korea. Please transfer your son!"

During the talk, the ten demigod masters around him approached a little distance. The purpose was obvious. If he knew it, they wouldn't do it. If he dared to resist, they would come.

"The good intentions of the seventh prince and the ninth princess are in the heart! I will visit myself in a while, but today, it is not necessary." Yan Li smiled indifferently, suddenly turned into a **** sky, suspended in the sea on.

The master of Hengyu's mid-god, among which he brought four mid-gods and six early-gods. These strengths will not dare to fight against him even in the latter half.

If you change the usual time, Yanli will definitely go away. After all, there are blood-stained demon boots, and his speed can be much faster than that of the late god.

But now, there is Duanmu Wufang in the cabin, and the person who promised to help him solve the Dapeng dynasty has such a strong backing, so he plans to take the opportunity to test how much his cultivation has increased during this time.

Without the command of Hengyu, ten masters of the Dapeng dynasty flew out one after another, still forming an encircling circle, and locked Yanli in it.

"Yang Gongzi, you embarrassed Hengyu! So ... offended!" Hengyu walked in the sky, the purple robe fluttering, there was an indescribable handsome, the female warrior on the boat saw this scene, most of them Are attracted to it.

"kill!"

Ten demigod masters who received hands-on orders summoned weapons, and Chao Yanli launched an attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The attack that covered the sky and the sun came like a tide to Yanli, a wave higher than a wave.

Upon seeing this, he was a little surprised, and at the same time a little excited, because this group of demigod masters are equipped with demigods on each hand.

With the half-artifact warrior, the combat power must be greatly increased.

Moan! ! !

Wu Fengjian came out of the sheath and flew out.

"Boom! Bang!"

The collision between the energies made a loud noise in the battlefield, and the sea water underneath was also affected by the tumbling roar, which rolled up dozens of high waves.

It seems that there are countless dragons making waves on the seabed.

Since Wu Fengjian devoured the sword of Xuanyuan Demon, he was upgraded to a semi-artifact, and it is also the highest-grade semi-artifact in the semi-artifact.

With the Wufeng sword, Yanli's combat power increased sharply, and the two real Qis in the body alternately operated.

He turned into a phantom and resisted the siege of the top ten and a half gods. For a time, he played quite well!

"Good evil young man! Sure enough, the name is well-deserved!"

Seeing this scene, all the martial arts around were stunned and shocked.

Although Yanli is well-known in Qingzhou, he only restricts him to the Celestial Warrior. Many demigod warriors still do not regard him as the same thing.

But this time he is alone in the top ten deities, they all know that after watching Yanli, his real strength is probably close to the late demi-god.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides battled hundreds of moves, and Yan Li felt very difficult.

The thought of "Hundred Yuan Forging Body Skill" suddenly broke out, rendering him a golden **** of war from ancient times.

At this moment, his speed and power have increased significantly.

Woo! ! !

He disappeared in place, with a snorting sound, the Wufeng sword pierced half of the middle-aged warrior chest.

"Gui Gam!"

The engulfing function of Wufengjian takes effect and instantly absorbs most of his blood and vitality.

At the same time, his hands turned into a handprint.

The heaven and earth seal shot to the left half of the early gods, and the runner seal should move to the rear to resolve the sneak attack of the three half-god warriors.

Pulling the Wufeng sword, he disappeared again.

"puff!"

"what!"

With a scream of sorrow, then, half of the Divine Warrior's head flew, blood splashed Lao Gao.

Ten rabbits were chopped off by Yanli when the rabbit fell. This change not only shocked the warriors who besieged him, but even the warriors who watched the game were shocked and inexplicable.

Hengyu looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

"Whizzing!"

The speed of Yanli using "Hundred Element Forging Technique" has reached an extreme. The battle of the demigod warrior depends mostly on the speed and strength, and the general martial arts have no longer used.

Therefore, Yanli exerted his advantages to the extreme.

"Poof! Poof!"

Blood splashed, and two more heads flew.

Ten demi-gods died four. If they go on like this, I am afraid that all ten demi-gods will fall into his hands. Therefore, the people on the dragon boat could not sit still.

"Little thief, die!"

An old man seemed to move out of thin air, and instantly appeared over the battlefield. The detective grabbed it. Suddenly, a golden claw of energy covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed a strong forbidden energy towards Yanli.

"broken!"

Yan Li raised his head, and a powerful fighting spirit erupted in his eyes. In his hands, the swordless sword in his front rose sharply, turning into a few feet long, and greeted the giant claws fiercely.

"Boom!"

A tremendous explosion sounded, the giant claw suddenly shattered, and the sword's mandrel shattered, disappearing.

"Little thief, eat me another paw!"

The old man's eyes flashed with surprise, but I didn't expect that Yanli could actually block his 60% strength. This time, he raised another city strength.

The big claws fell again, and Yanli again slashed with a sword.

"Boom!"

This time, Jianmang cracked, but the giant claws were not destroyed, and Yu Wei was caught with him.

The blood-stained demon boots rushed to the extreme, he turned into a blood shadow, but the speed of the giant claw was not slow. At this moment, he felt that he could not escape anyhow.

Seeing that he was about to fall under the claws of the other party, at this moment, an unparalleled momentum erupted from Ji Wushuang's ship, and a fiery red sword awn flew like a sunburst.

The majestic majestic claws were like a fragile water mirror under this tremendous sword gas, and they were instantly destroyed.

After slashing the large claws, Jingjian Jianmang reversed with great speed, engulfing the old man.

"Ah! Sword God spares his life!"

The old man uttered a scream, and at the next moment his body exploded and turned into a blood mist.

Seeing this scene, apart from Yan Li, Lu Ying, and Ji Wushuang, everyone was stunned and stared at this scene dumbfounded.

The old man was the pinnacle of the deity, and was actually cut off by a sword. The one who shot was definitely a **** realm, and the old man also shouted a sword **** before his death. Does the sword **** who shot, do not know whether it is Duanmu sword **** or Huangzhou sword god.

At this moment, there was suddenly a person in white fluttering in the sky who couldn't see his face clearly. He didn't have the slightest momentum, but he gave everyone present a huge pressure.

"It is the sword **** Duanmu Wufang!"

A person with insight immediately recognized the identity of the man in white.

"Duanmu Sword God, my Dapeng dynasty has no injustice with you, why do you do this!" At this moment, eight old men suddenly came out of the dragon boat of the Dapeng dynasty, judging from their momentum, they were all demigods The pinnacle of peerless powerhouse.

"I owe Brother Yan a personal sentiment. Today I come to pay my favor!"

Duanmu Wufang said lightly, but he didn't see any action. Then, the eight shocking swordsmands suddenly appeared out of thin air, blasting towards the eight old men.

"Not good! Rewind!"

Drinking for the first old man, but it is too late, the eight swordsmanship is imminent, and in desperation, they can only stand up and resist with all their strength ...

"Ahhhhhh!"

The short screaming passed away, and then the eight demi-god peak elders stood at nothing except a puffy blood mist.

Instantly beheaded the peak of the eight demi-gods, is this the strength of the gods?

Yan Li stared at this scene closely, feeling that he was still too weak!

The martial arts around him have become silent, as for the people of the Dapeng dynasty trembling, fearing that Duanmu could not kill them together.

"Okay, I'll pay off your favor! Go away!" Duanmu Wufang turned back and smiled at Yanli, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Hengyu and others, who had never moved, finally breathed a sigh of relief and flew back to the dragon ship quite embarrassed. Then more than ten giant dragon ships diverted and left quickly.

Just then, dozens of sword-shaped giant ships came from the east, and then dozens of silhouettes flew above. The person headed was Lin Jingyun.

"Yanli, are you okay! I got the report. The people of Dapeng Dynasty are in trouble for you?"

"It's okay! They are all gone!" Yan Li shook his head.

"Hum! If they go fast, otherwise, they must be good-looking! Dare to make trouble in my sword temple!" Lin Jingyun smiled coldly, and all the people he brought were sword slaves in the sword temple, twelve The peak of demigods, the late eighteen demigods.

"That was Lin Jingyun! One of the envoys of the Sword God Palace!"

"Unexpectedly, Yanli actually has something to do with the God Envoy. It seems that this person will never be offended!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors around were messy again.

Yan Li invited Lin Jingyun to come to Ji Wushuang's boat together, and Ji Wushuang was excited to see Lin Jingyun at the same time. At the same time, he cheered again in his heart, he was so lucky to be able to make this friend Yan Li.

"Jingyun, let me introduce you, Ji Wushuang, my good friend! Brother Ji, this is Lin Jingyun, my best friend!" Yan Li introduced both parties.

Lin Jingyun was very polite to meet Ji Wushuang. After a while, he left, and he had to arrange the battle scenes. After all, the destructive power of the two gods was too strong when they were fighting.

As soon as Lin Jingyun left, a large number of warriors came to make friends with Yanli.

This visit to the war involves the forces of all the ten states and nine continents. Therefore, there are many talented warriors among this group of warriors.