Chapter 661: Wang Longxiang Angers Ao Bing, Pure Yang Waves Sword to Decide the Hong Hong Sihai

"A Sword Like a Rainbow Decides the Hong Hong Sihai: Where did this splashing loach come from! You dare to plot against the supreme treasure of our human race? Go back and wash your skin clean; my sword is just missing a shark-skin dragon-scale sword sheath!"

"San Crown Prince: Where did this lowly breed come from? Do you know who I am?"

"A Sword Like a Rainbow Decides the Hong Hong Sihai: In my pond, there are eighteen loaches. Do you know which one is your father?"

Ao Bing, coiled on the dragon chair, was so angry that his face turned purple. He subconsciously straightened up, wanting to call the water tribe demon generals beside him to drag this person out and skin him, but looking at the silver mirror in his hand, he had nowhere to start.

Immediately, he was so angry that his dragon whiskers were trembling. He shook his body and transformed into a man with his upper body bare. His skin and flesh were as clear as jade, and under the skin, glazed scale armor flashed faintly.

Ao Bing's human form had sword-like brows reaching into his temples, and eyes like bright stars. He was truly a heroic man, but now he was frantically sliding on the silver mirror, preparing to spray back sentence by sentence.

"San Crown Prince: You are dead! Do not think that by hiding behind this mirror, I cannot deal with you! How can you presumptuously guess the great ability of the Long Gong? Wait until I find you..."

"A Sword Like a Rainbow Decides the Hong Hong Sihai: Since you are looking for me so urgently, are you in such a hurry to recognize your father? I don't know which bird plucked this oily skin of yours! But you look like a bird, and spitting white foam is one thing! Stretching your head and shrinking your tail, I don't know which Turtle Chancellor's breed you are! If I see you, I will carefully peel your skin, take the white tendons to make a belt! Then I will put you and that Turtle Chancellor in a pot together, make a pot of father and son returning together (turtle), Xuanwu Sea Stew..."

Ao Bing looked at the long string of foul language behind, so angry that he forgot what he wanted to say. He was just trembling all over, which made the water tribe officials beside him look at each other in dismay, not knowing who had made the Prince so angry.

A Turtle Chancellor pondered slightly, feeling that he could not let the Third Prince be so unseemly, so he stepped forward and coughed lightly to remind Ao Bing.

Unexpectedly, Ao Bing saw his back shell and his sneaky appearance, and his eyes turned red. He picked up the eight-sided gold melon hammer beside him and smashed it fiercely on the Turtle Chancellor's head.

Poor old turtle was loyal to the Long Gong, how could he guard against Ao Bing's attack? He was smashed on the forehead by the eighty-thousand-jin gold hammer cast from deep-sea cold silver iron. Immediately, his skull was like a watermelon, smashed and cracked, and red and white sprayed out.

With a bang, the green figure of the Turtle Chancellor carrying his heavy shell flew out for dozens of feet, hitting the corridor pillar in the palace fiercely, making the ten-person-hug red dragon pillar tremble, and even the Crystal Palace shook slightly.

On the dragon pillar, the red coral lacquer cracked with mottled patterns. Where the Turtle Chancellor flew backward, the water tribe officials below all split into a path, and even two unlucky clam girls grazed it, lying on the side vomiting blood. If it weren't for the fact that the spirit creatures that could enter the palace had decent cultivation, they would have lost their lives.

At this moment, the entire Crystal Palace was silent, not knowing what kind of fire the Third Prince was having!

Ao Bing regretted smashing that hammer. At this moment, he calmed down, put down the eight-sided gold melon sea-fixing hammer in his hand, stepped forward to check the Turtle Chancellor's injuries, and found that the Turtle Chancellor was a turtle clan after all, and his hammer in a fit of rage did not hurt his foundation.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and said: "It was my unseemliness! Send the Chancellor down to recuperate well, and send all the spiritual medicines in my treasure house to the Chancellor!"

A shark guard beside him said tremblingly: "Prince, there are many spiritual medicines in the treasure house, I don't know which one to send..."

"Send them all!"

Ao Bing said sharply. The shark knelt on the ground in a hurry. Ao Bing suppressed his anger, raised the silver mirror in his hand, and saw that 'A Sword Like a Rainbow Decides the Hong Hong Sihai' was still sending a message without knowing life or death: "Splashing loach, where are you? I'll come to find you..."

Ao Bing's face appeared hideous again, carving word by word on the silver mirror: "I will go to your human flying boat sea market in a few days, don't let me wait too long!"

Those dragon claw scratches were like knife carvings, showing how Ao Bing was gnashing his teeth at this time!

Wang Longxiang put away the silver mirror in his hand, still in that wind-light and cloud-faded, white-clothed, dust-free appearance, standing alone at the prow of the river ship, like a sword inserted in the river, attracting the amazing attention of the passing passenger ships and pedestrians on both banks!

"Worthy of being the good son of the Wang family, the name of 'Peace has an Elephant, Great Tribulation True Dragon' is well-deserved! Our descendants should be like this, should be like this!"

An old man from a noble family stood on the shore, seeing Wang Longxiang's demeanor at this moment, his eyes full of what he looked like when he was young, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Longxiang pulled out the long sword from his sleeve at will, placed it horizontally on his elbow, and placed it in front of him.

Looking at that wisp of clear radiance flowing along the sword blade, he showed a smile and whispered: "The tide is rising overseas, I don't know if that Hong Hong Sihai True Dragon can withstand my 'Great Tribulation True Dragon' sword!"

"Tai Bai is overseas. With his temperament, I'm afraid he has already turned the world upside down! I don't know how many splashing loaches he has beheaded, and how many demons he has killed..."

A smile that was hard to detect appeared at the corner of his mouth, making those who were familiar with him feel that the sun had risen from the west today...

Qian Chen looked at the silver mirror with a strange face, and even made an exception to let his main body wake up for a while, using the heavenly secret technique to check who that 'A Sword Like a Rainbow Decides the Hong Hong Sihai' was! No way! No way! It couldn't really be the person he thought of!

If so, the persona had collapsed!

Qian Chen saw that there was no more excitement behind, and they were all old Yin people fishing, so he put away the silver mirror in his hand, gathered his sword light, and a golden sword shadow appeared beside him.

With a wave of his sword finger, his body and sword merged into a golden rainbow, slashing through the ten-thousand-mile long clouds, and left!

About two sticks of incense after he left, two hideous-looking Yakshas floated up from the sea, looking at the direction he left with a look of horror. A Yaksha who was slightly taller and uglier sighed: "This sword light is like a golden rainbow, it must be a great cultivator of the human race, but I don't know which immortal sect's cultivator it is. If it were those killing gods of Shaoqing..."

The patrolling Yaksha said this and couldn't help but shiver.

The Yaksha beside him also had lingering fears: "Fortunately, when the drum-bellied fish demon reported the news just now, you pulled me. Sword cultivators like those of Shaoqing are all arrogant and unreasonable people. Even if you and I are subordinates of the Long Gong, if we offended him, I'm afraid we would be killed by a sword! And there is nowhere to reason..."

A strange light flashed in the old Yaksha's eyes, secretly thinking: "That Daoist took down a bright moon and put it in his hand earlier, it was clearly the treasure that the palace asked us to pay attention to. Several princes are currently leading people to set up a sea-blocking formation on the most important waterway in the East Sea, blocking the human cultivators going to the flying boat sea market. It is said that it is to seize this object!"

"Looking at the direction the cultivator went, it is exactly where the sea-blocking formation of Golden Knife Gorge is located. Reporting to the Prince, there will definitely be a heavy reward!"

It silently concealed this matter, looking at its companion who knew nothing beside it, just laughing secretly in its belly.

Reporting the news of this sword cultivator is a great achievement. As for whether this sword cultivator is a killing god of Shaoqing, and what realm he is? What does this have to do with a patrolling Yaksha? It is the Prince and the generals who are going to top it!

It, the patrolling Yaksha, is just a worker without feelings!

Qian Chen did not notice the two weak Yakshas here. There are countless spirit creatures in the sea. If they didn't seek death and bump into him, he wouldn't recognize who was a subordinate of the Long Gong.

Those sea tribes spread all over the four seas are the ears and eyes of the Long Gong that penetrate everywhere. In the vast sea, only they can accurately track certain people.

Da Lü Island, Golden Knife Gorge!

The East Sea flows south along the ocean current, and several shipping lanes converge here. It is a busy waterway.

Golden Knife Gorge guards this sea area. The shortest part is only dozens of miles, but it is an important port overseas, a place where cultivators and mortals gather. Ordinary people often think that the sea is vast and very flat and wide, and it must be allowed for people to come and go freely, but they don't know that the sea is the same as the land. Cultivators and flying boats all follow the shipping lanes, and few venture into strange sea areas by themselves.

One is that the wind and waves at sea are very large. When a storm comes, it raises giant waves of hundreds of feet, like mountains in the inland, and when they slap down, no flying boat can bear it.

And when the wind and waves rise, there are often flood dragons and sea demons practicing with the help of the storm. Even if a Core Formation True Person bumps into such wind and waves, few can survive.

Even if you avoid the season when wind and waves are easy to rise, there is a second reason. The sea is vast, and there are often giant clams and big fish spitting out mirage qi, which is extremely easy to lose direction. In short, it is full of dangers, not comparable to land.

At this time, on a sea surface nearby, a small flying boat was being besieged by water demons.

A snake demon who had condensed a demon pill led a team of water snake demon soldiers. The demon qi of the hundred demon soldiers gathered together, turning into a black qi as thick as a giant python, merging into the body of the leading demon general. Immediately, it raised its hand and hit several green treasure beads as big as sea bowls, knocking the Core Formation cultivator who was protecting the flying boat into the sea.

The banner magic treasure that protected the flying boat was also broken by two treasure beads.

The snake demon general shouted, letting the demon soldiers in the water change their formation, captured the Core Formation cultivator, and sneered: "This general is a small captain under the Long Gong. Do you think I am those poor wild demons?"

"My Bi Luo Bead is refined from the thousand-year Bi Luo water qi condensed by the thousand-year clam mother, and the thousand-year Bi Po Bead gestated. It is worth ten thousand gold in your human race. What kind of broken magic treasure is that, and you dare to do it to this general!"

The snake demon's magic treasure was excellent, and there were demon soldiers under his command to help in the formation, so even though his pill rank was a cut lower than that cultivator, he could easily capture him.

The cultivator's face was pale. He knew that these water tribes were not wild demon beasts, but he didn't expect them to be demon soldiers raised by the Long Gong. He could only raise his hands repeatedly and beg: "General, we are just offerings protecting the passenger ship, and we have not offended the Long Gong!"

The snake demon landed on the flying boat, his slender eyes scanned the circle, seeing that the flying boat was full of ordinary cultivators, and even some mortals. His slender eyes, his expression was cold, looking at several female cultivators with good looks, a trace of lewdness arose.

"The Long Gong Prince has an order, you human cultivators actually dare to plot against the Dragon Clan's supreme treasure. Therefore, I order us to search for those hidden people and arrest suspicious people!"

Among the cultivators on the ship, a middle-aged cultivator stood out and said: "I am a deacon of the nearby Immortal Bell Sect, and I have received the Long Gong talisman!"

"Since you have received the talisman, then you can go!"

The snake demon glanced at him and was not interested. The middle-aged cultivator was overjoyed, bowed deeply and stuck his butt out, and then flew away. Seeing that this person was safe, the cultivators on the ship all breathed a sigh of relief and pressed down the various means they had prepared to fight to the death.

The snake demon took out a glazed mirror and scanned the crowd. Whenever there was Taiyin spiritual qi, it would shine with a bright light, but among those cultivators, several female cultivators were also covered with a layer of radiance. The snake demon pointed at it and said: "Take it down!"

Another Core Formation cultivator on the ship hurriedly explained: "This is the qi of Yuan Yin, not the thing you are looking for!"

The snake demon's eyelids flipped, and he sneered: "I don't know what Yuan Yin or not Yuan Yin. Since it may be related to that treasure, it must be detained. Why, do you still dare to resist? Your human spiritual qi is the most abundant. It is better to offer some flesh and blood to this general!"

Saying that, he glanced at the cultivators. Looking at the snake demon's cold eyes, everyone dared not speak.

A small demon beside him suddenly laughed: "If the adult's Bi Luo Bead gets the human Yuan Yin blood sacrifice, the power should be able to go to a higher level!"

The snake demon grinned and didn't care about his purpose being exposed.

So the small demons became more rampant, blatantly saying: "Adult, there are many human women, why not reward a few, let us also have fun!"

"Yes! The human race is full of treasures, and can be eaten after playing!"

An ugly and hideous snake demon, who looked like a deep-sea demon, had green saliva flowing from his mouth, staring at those women. Their aesthetics were different, just staring at those women with long necks and thin eyes, and their ugly appearance was exposed.

At this time, those female cultivators knew their fate, and suddenly someone sacrificed a hairpin and a handkerchief. A middle-aged female cultivator shouted: "Sisters, how can we be captured without a fight? I would rather die in the hands of these water demons than be humiliated!"

Immediately, she sacrificed a jade hairpin and flew toward the snake demon.

The female cultivator scanned the cultivators on the ship again and sneered: "I didn't expect that there is not a single man on this ship!"

As soon as this was said, several cultivators' faces turned red, and some quietly retreated into the crowd, but someone still shouted: "It's just death!" Several cultivators sacrificed magic treasures together, and some raised their hands to hit several talismans.

It's just that these resistances, in the eyes of the snake demon general, were like children's toys, so he sneered coldly.

A green treasure bead flew out from the top of his head, fixing these fireballs and wind blades, and breaking those magic treasures.

The demon general laughed rampantly, pointed with his hand, and a green qi fell from the treasure bead, binding the leading female cultivator. He stretched out his long snake tongue and sneered: "The palace does not allow us to use people as blood food, or refine magic arts with living people. I usually endure it tightly, but this time I got the palace's decree, this time it is justified."

"You ants-like human race, actually dare to resist us, even if you kill the whole ship! The palace probably won't care..."

After saying that, he gathered the demon qi of the surrounding demon soldiers together and set up a suppression, suppressing toward the flying boat.

The loose cultivators on the ship saw this situation and knew that this demon did not want to let them go. Some were fighting hard, but there were also people who turned their heads and scolded those female cultivators. For a time, crying and shouting, it was a mess.

At this moment, a sword light flew across the sky. Although it was restrained, it had unparalleled sharpness inside.

When the sword light passed through the clouds, it seemed to hear the movement below, and suddenly someone gave a light "Eh!" and fell down. The demon qi of the formation set up by the snake demon surged into the sky, black qi gathered, like a giant black snake, its body as thick as a water bucket, coiling and spitting its tongue!

But the demon qi that surged into the sky was wiped by the light scattered by the sword light, and it was torn to pieces.

The snake demon knew it was bad and shouted loudly: "I am the Long Gong..."

The sword light didn't even listen, just waved lightly, and slaughtered the snake demons below. The sword qi whistled and gathered, piercing the demon bodies, sprinkling blood rain, soaking the flying boat. Those few green treasure beads were also wiped by the sword qi, sliced open from the middle, lost all spiritual light, and fell on the deck.

The cultivators were just dumbfounded, watching the sword light kill all the snake demons on the ship in an instant, and even ignored the Long Gong mentioned by the Core Formation snake demon, knowing that this was probably a great expert with a great background from the human race.

Someone rushed to the sword light that was about to leave after a turn and said: "Is it, is it the senior of our human race who made a move?"

At this time, the sword light that was about to leave stopped, and a voice came from it: "The Long Gong has set up a formation to block the sea ahead?"

The offering cultivator of the flying boat bowed respectfully and answered first: "Reporting to the senior, several princes of the Long Gong have led millions of demon soldiers to set up formations in various waterways to block human cultivators! Behind this, there are many giants of the Long Gong and great demons waiting in full battle array. There is a formation at Golden Knife Gorge ahead, with about a million demon soldiers, and I don't know how many great demons and demon generals. Those like the snake demon can't even be ranked, and can only be sent to patrol!"

"Really looking for death!"

The voice in the sword light sneered coldly, and went straight to Golden Knife Gorge with his sword, leaving a group of cultivators looking at each other, secretly amazed! ===== CHAPTER 662 =====