Feng Bingwen was sitting high up, overlooking the thousands of miles of sea below. The sea breeze was blowing by, stirring up waves. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But as the five qi flowed in his eyes, Feng Bingwen could see that the ocean currents in the depths of the ocean were becoming more and more turbulent, and this also caused the sparkling waves on the sea to become more and more turbulent. Waves several feet high were set off on the sea surface.

Before the photo could be taken, a bigger and faster wave set off.

"Dragon clan!"

Under the young Taoist's gaze, the deep ocean abyss and the vast sea territory were not enough obstacles to block his vision. He quickly found the culprit that caused the changes in the ocean currents.

It was a true blue dragon with a length of more than two hundred feet and cold scales. He was writhing in the deep sea. The water control power originated from the depth of his blood, and he could naturally control the endless ocean currents and suppress his opponents.

And it is precisely because a true dragon is exercising his bloodline talent under the deep sea that many changes have occurred above the sea. The originally bright sky has also darkened, and the rain is pouring.

It also floated between the sea and the sky, and flashes of lightning flashed from time to time.

Although it is a bit strange to encounter a real dragon in the vast ocean, or a real dragon fighting with magic, it is not a big deal if you think about it carefully.

Originally, Feng Bingwen was not a person who liked to meddle in other people's business. He wouldn't care whether this real dragon won or lost. Anyway, he didn't know it and it had nothing to do with him.

However, when Feng Bingwen saw this real dragon opponent, his original plan to ride the dragon boat and leave quickly disappeared without a trace. His aloof and indifferent temperament disappeared, but he was a little eager to try.

Because it was a huge beast shrouded in black and gray haze, but when it collided with the real dragon, the thick carapace and powerful thick claws hidden deep in the haze were vaguely visible.

There is no doubt that no mortal can compete with a real dragon in the deep sea. Judging from the ferocious temperament of fighting with it, it is right to label it as a peerless beast.

It was definitely not a wise move to attack such a vicious creature for no reason, but at the first sight of the monster shrouded in black mist, Feng Bingwen knew that the opportunity had come.

Extraterrestrial evil!

The aura of resistance, repulsion, and murderous intent that he felt when he saw it clearly explained his identity. It was the mark of this world on monsters from outside the territory.

It's a bit rude to casually call the monster below a demon. Maybe in his own world, he might be an auspicious holy beast that is enshrined and respected by everyone.

However, if one rashly invades and sets foot in other worlds without permission, regardless of the previous circumstances, he will be classified as an alien demon.

As for the evil spirits outside the territory, Feng Bingwen, who is a member of this world, naturally has nothing to think about. If he kills them, he will receive heavenly power and immeasurable merits.

This is also one of the reasons why the real dragon below risked his life, regardless of the damage to the dragon's body, and even spit out the dragon ball, to suppress and kill the monster.

Immortals value life, but the Dragon Clan who are born with long lifespans are not far behind. When it comes to cherishing life, they are also the best in the world. If there are no great benefits, they will not shoulder the responsibility of guarding the world.

"Junior brother, why don't you leave?"

While Feng Bingwen was thinking, a slightly doubtful inquiry came from behind, but it was Luo Lingxiao who noticed something strange about the dragon boat, so he showed up to ask.

"Senior sister, don't worry, wait for a moment, I found an opportunity below, and I'm about to go and collect it!"

Feng Bingwen turned around and looked at his senior sister, then looked at the increasingly turbulent sea water below. Then he took a step forward and turned into a mysterious light, blending into the sea tide and never being seen again.

"Junior brother!"

Seeing that Feng Bingwen just said hello to him and jumped into the ocean below, Luo Lingxiao just raised his hand and lost the chance to talk to him.

"This junior brother..."

Luo Lingxiao put down his hand with some annoyance. She had been feeding her a lot along the way. Why did she just say hello when something happened and just go her own way without consulting her.

"What chance?"

He complained, but Luo Lingxiao looked at the sudden changes in the sky in front of him and the increasingly dangerous ocean below. He couldn't help but feel a little curious, so he walked to the bow of the ship and looked down.

"Dragon Qi!"

Luo Lingxiao, who has a beautiful face and possesses an otherworldly beauty, stretched out his hand forward and gently pressed it. His fingers, which were as clear as jade carvings, gently rubbed it twice, and his eyes bloomed with brilliance.

"There is a real dragon under the water, and it is injured. Could it be that the opportunity mentioned by junior brother is that dragon?"

Although the Dragon Clan formed an alliance with the Human Race a very long time ago, that was in the overall situation, but in private, there were man-eating demon dragons who relied on their bloodline to become ferocious, and there were also those who regarded the Dragon Clan’s muscles, bones, flesh and blood as treasures of heaven and earth.

The dragon-hunting monk.

If the time is right, nine and a half of the ten monks would not mind temporarily turning into dragon-hunting monks. After all, if you successfully hunt a dragon, even if it is not a real dragon, but just a dragon, you can get rich overnight.

Her junior brother bumped into a wounded real dragon, so she started thinking about this idea. As a disciple of the Taishang Taoist sect, considering the overall situation, she naturally wanted to criticize a few words. However, as a senior sister, she chose to turn a blind eye and even thought about how to help.

Junior brother covered up the news.

While Luo Lingxiao, who felt that his cultivation was not enough and stayed on the dragon boat to wait, was thinking wildly and came up with several plans to help Feng Bingwen get rid of the dragon clan's pursuit, Feng Bingwen had already dived into the abyss of the ocean.

He got close to the two giant beasts that were fighting.

At the moment when Feng Bingwen was approaching, not only did he more clearly and intuitively see the appearance of these two giant beasts that could easily reach hundreds of feet, these two behemoths that were about to kill him also noticed Feng Bingwen's arrival almost at the same time.

"Tai Shang Dao, the Lord of Sumeru, Feng Bingwen, has met fellow Taoist fellow Dragon Clan!"

At the same time, facing the gaze of a monster as huge as a mountain and the direct malice of the true spirit, and even the vague hostility of another true dragon, Feng Bingwen said his name without changing his expression.

"The Immortal Cultivator of the Supreme Way!"

Even though there were many scales on his body that were damaged, the azure true dragon still did not conceal its majesty and beauty. He looked at Feng Bingwen. After hearing the other party's explanation of his origin, he naturally couldn't say the words of expulsion. He changed his words and said,

"Brother Taoist came at the right time. Please help me quickly to kill this evil spirit."

"It's what you wish for."

Feng Bingwen replied with a smile, and with a sonorous sword sound full of chilling meaning, the young Taoist jumped up and merged with the sword light, turning into a sword light that stretched thousands of feet. In an instant, there was a vast ocean.

turmoil.

The powerful and sharp sword energy, even in the deep sea, could not hide its edge. As the sword energy passed by, a long and narrow cavity briefly emerged in the deep sea, crossing the outer area that was mostly covered by black mist.

Demon.

Poof!

Along with the cavity that existed for less than a moment, it was refilled and squeezed by the sea water, leaving no gaps. In the deep sea, there was also a sound of explosions and explosions that were even louder than thunder.

Roar!

The roar of anger and pain could not be concealed, and the gurgling black blood was rendered in the sea water, making the black mist surrounding him even denser. Feng Bingwen, holding the blood-colored fairy sword, stood on the other side, with the real dragon with broken scales on his body.

Wrap it in the middle.

The sword strike just now was just a test. After the sword strike, Feng Bingwen had a clue in his heart. With the hardness of his body, he was worthy of being an evil demon who could compete with a real dragon in the deep sea and even make it suffer.

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However, compared with its peak state, the condition of this evil demon has obviously declined extremely seriously. This is also due to the consumption of the dragon king. It is no wonder that the dragon king saw that the moment Feng Bingwen appeared, there was not much joy in his eyes.
Chapter completed!