On the sea level, Tuo Yanjun looked into the distance, as if he had seen something interesting. He let go of his hand and Zangjun's sword fell into the sea, splashing huge waves, "Look there, look there!"
The Zangxian Sword was chased out of the water by the Zangjun Sword, returned to his hand, evaporated the water vapor on it, and retracted the scabbard. Wenrenxian raised his head helplessly and looked at Tuo Yanjun, "Yiyao Lingjun, what are you doing here? "
"You're looking for fun." Tuo Yanjun took back the Zangjun sword and said straightforwardly, with a bad smile on his face, "What does it have to do with me if the South China Sea is flooded."
Tuo Yanjun knew that the South China Sea was strange and desolate, and the great sage Wen Renxian would definitely not ignore it.
Wen Renxian clenched his fists. This was Lord Tuo Yan's character. He also knew that he shouldn't ask too many questions.
"I think you can't find the source of the strangeness for a while. It's fun to see." Lord Tuo Yan fell next to Wen Renxian, put his arm on his shoulder, and pointed into the distance, "Look at that, that twinkling luster I’m afraid it will be a fierce battle.”
Wen Renxian dropped Lord Tuo Yan's hand on his shoulder, "What's there to see? The South China Sea is in chaos now, and there are crazy beasts attacking everywhere at any time. Finding the source quickly is the most important thing. Lord Ling doesn't care about these things, doesn't he?" ?”
"This is not just an accidental glance. I seem to have seen your Dayan True Sword Technique. Tsk, Chengxian Lingjun has been secretly learned the moves by someone." Lord Tuoyan smiled cunningly, crossed his arms on his chest, and sat back to watch the show. .
"Dayan True Sword Art?" Wen Renxian frowned slightly and immediately looked up. In the fog, there were swords flying around.
Shui Miaomiao! He taught Shui Miaomiao!
Wen Renxian disappeared instantly, and Tuo Yanjun was stunned for a moment before following him.
"Wow! Sanshui, you are so powerful. I can't even cut off these tentacles." Le Rongrong laughed and clapped at the side.
"Shut up!" Shui Miaomiao shouted angrily.
Relying on the Dayan True Sword Art to transform into ten swords, this is Shui Miaomiao's current limit.
The tentacles of the eight-banded fish fell instantly, but the huge body was protected by mucous membranes, so the sword slipped and could not advance even half an inch.
But Le Rongrong, who couldn't keep quiet, just stood aside and applauded.
It’s better there after all! Those severed tentacles are already growing, making people’s scalp numb when looking at them.
Thirty-six flying swords fell from the sky and instantly cut the eight-banded raw fish into fresh sashimi. They fell heavily into the water, causing huge waves and overturning the fairy ship.
"It's Chengxian Lingjun. We are so lucky. Sanshui, you are a lucky star."
It was the first time that someone called him a lucky star, but Shui Miaomiao was not happy at all.
Staring blankly, Wen Renxian rescued those on the boat. The change was so sudden.
Yes, Shui Miaomiao should have reacted when she saw that the moves were exactly the same, but the power was so different.
But it was only when he met Wen Renxian's torch-like eyes that Shui Miaomiao came back to his senses. He was probably very angry, and then he panicked and became unsteady on his feet.
Shui Miaomiao fell from Lingyan, taking Le Rongrong with her.
Shui Miaomiao felt that Le Rongrong jumped down more with her, which she really couldn't understand.
Le Rongrong smashed into the water.
Shui Miaomiao was grabbed by the collar and strangled by the throat, which was a familiar rescue method. "Every time I see you, I get scared. You know, Wen Renxian looks very angry."
When Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes, Wen Renxian appeared to support Shui Miaomiao and glared at Tuo Yanjun behind Shui Miaomiao, "If I didn't carry her, she would have fallen into the water."
"I'd rather fall into the water." Shui Miaomiao hurriedly hugged Wen Renxian's arm.
Wen Renxian's gloomy expression slowly dissipated, and he asked with concern, "Are you injured?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and said pitifully, "Master."
"It's not your fault."
Tuo Yanjun's hand hurt, so he let go of Shui Miaomiao's collar, and Shui Miaomiao was completely hugged by Wen Renxian.
"I didn't see it, you turned out to be this kind of person." Tuo Yanjun joked, but he felt that the scene in front of him became more and more dazzling. When he turned his head, his face became sinister.
In order to change his mood, he fished out those who had fallen into the water and roughly threw them onto the fairy boat with almost only one board left.
Wen Renxian gently fell down and put Shui Miaomiao in her arms on the board of the boat. The water vapor on Shui Miaomiao's body evaporated, and she put a cloak on Shui Miaomiao, wrapping Shui Miaomiao tightly, "Sit down obediently." .”
"Yes." Shui Miaomiao, who was in a loss, was as obedient as a little white rabbit, nodding her head obediently.
Wen Renxian couldn't help but rub Shui Miaomiao's head, then turned around to save the person who fell into the water.
"What are you looking at!" Tuo Yanjun turned around and shouted.
Wen Renxian picked up the unconscious Le Rongrong, put it on the board of the ship, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to save people."
"Boring." Tuo Yanjun looked at Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao didn't even look at her, and stared at Wen Renxian the whole time.
Lord Tuo Yan was itching his teeth. He was trying to save people, so why didn't he look at him? He knew that Shui Miaomiao's inner activities were all lies he should make up to fool Wen Renxian.
Feeling Lord Tuo Yan's gaze that wanted to stare right through people, Shui Miaomiao looked over and subconsciously raised a smile.
Tuo Yanjun instantly looked away. Well, he had regained his balance and became more active in trying to get people.
But Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that she forgot all the lies she had just made up. Lord Tuo Yan, what kind of madness is he going on again...
"How many people are there in this boat?" Seeing Tuo Yanjun's fishing efforts, Wen Renxian landed next to Shui Miaomiao and asked.
"Fifty people."
Wen Renxian looked over, almost half of it was missing, sighed, and looked at Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao drooped her head.
Wen Renxian knelt down and looked straight at Shui Miaomiao, "Are you scared?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head.
"You should tell me when you come out to play. I don't think Immortal Master Xianyan knows about it."
"Can you still come out after telling him?" Shui Miaomiao muttered, not daring to look at Wen Renxian. His eyes did not blame him, but were full of distress and self-blame.
He didn't even ask Shui Miaomiao what he was doing here.
"The Dayan True Sword Technique is performed well." Wen Renxian praised, "I remember you could only cast eight of them before I left."
"That's all what you taught me well, Master."
"That's enough! You two." He was working hard here to get people, and you were flirting here, Tuo Yanjun interrupted unhappily.
"ah!"
Shui Miaomiao screamed, Tuo Yanjun was really weird, he was obviously broken into two parts, and the person whose intestines were connected was also fished out and left within Shui Miaomiao's sight.
He had seen a lot of dead people along the way, but that didn't mean that Shui Miaomiao could accept the blood-red intestines swinging outside his stomach.
Wen Renxian raised his hand to press Shui Miaomiao into his chest, raised his hand to draw spiritual energy, and knocked those terrifying things back into the water.
"I thought you wanted to be buried in peace." Tuo Yanjun said sarcastically.
"It's meaningless when a person dies." Wen Renxian picked up Shui Miaomiao.
