Yan Zhaoge was very happy to beat down the water dog.

Poor Kang Pingping, who has a worldly meditation, is difficult to play because of the black ganghole below.

Yan Zhaoge went round in a circle, one person and one sword. After all the walks, he started from the beginning again.

In the end, including Kang Ping, everyone was dragged back to the bottom of the sea by the black mud hole.

Under the seabed vortex, the huge black ganghole began to devour Kang Pingren and was constantly twisted.

It's not far from the black cave.

Kang Ping looked up and looked at Yan Zhaoge skyward.

He squeezed a sword tactic and lifted Yun to Tianguang sword sacrifice.

After seeing Kang Ping's movements, Gu Zhang and He Dong also sighed and pinched a sword tactic exactly the same as Kang Ping.

The three great bridge martial arts saints are in the same vein and together urge the streamer swords of the years.

The three sword lights fell together on the top grade Shengbing Yunzhuan Tianguang sword. The Yunzhuan Tianguang sword sprinkled like a water sword light, and enveloped the entire black mixed cave.

Time on the seabed seems to be frozen at this moment.

The black mixed hole no longer distorts the restlessness, but Kang Pingren is also fixed at the junction of the black hole and the upper boundary space.

The whole area of ​​Jingqingzhou, the seabed zone, seems to be stripped from the upper boundary to an independent time and space.

Luo Zhitao and other Guangming Sects were like insects enclosed in amber.

Above the sea surface, the sea water that formed a huge vortex gradually returned to calm and no longer sinks.

The horror suction below disappeared, and everyone above the sea no longer needed to stay on Panpan's back before they could stand firm.

Yan Zhaoge also received the evil sword gluttons, staring at the dark hole covered with a hazy glow of mixed holes.

Endless metamagnetic storms are gradually showing signs of reappearance.

Yan Zhaoge woke up and looked up into the distance.

There were two sword lights flashing in the sky, and they approached quickly. In a flash, they came to Yan Zhaoge and others.

Jianguang stopped and showed two people, one with a sharp edge and a smile on his face.

It was Lin Hanhua, the "Sword King of Shadow Mountain" and Mu Jun, the "Sword King of Qingyuan" who were also disciples of the Southeastern Supreme Master.

Lin Hanhua glanced at the black mixed hole below and asked himself, "Have any disciples under the Southern Supreme Sovereign ever appeared?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded and said slowly: "Someone has appeared. He calls himself Zhuang and his name is Zhuang Zhaohui."

Lin Hanhua and Mu Jun looked at each other: "Zhuang Zhaohui, is he actually here?"

After listening to Lin Hanhua and Mu Jun, Yan Zhaoge confirmed the previous conjecture.

Zhuang Zhaohui, who is "fire phoenix day by day", also known as "Princess Feng", is a celebrity in the whole world.

Lin Hanhua's expression was a little serious, and Mu Jun's smile lightened a little.

A Wu Sheng Jiu Zhong, a strong southern Yantian realm in the late stage of Xianqiao, set foot on the southeast Yangtian realm Huangjihai before they rushed to deal with it.

Now it seems that it is to move the tiger away from the mountain, Zhuang Zhaohui's side may be their real purpose.

Mu Jun regained his smile on his face: "Does Yan Xiaoyou know what Zhuang Zhaohui is doing?"

They are passive, the main reason is that they do not know the true motivation of the other party.

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the black hole below: "This is a senior's fortress, and there are some collectibles left by that senior."

"One of them should be a phoenix bone."

Lin Hanhua's eyes erupted in splendid glory, and Mu Jun's eyes also narrowed slightly: "... Phoenix bone?"

Yan Zhaoge added: "This phoenix bone contains one of the congenital five and five virtues, the true meaning of morality and haze."

Hearing this, Lin Hanhua and Mu Jun immediately understood.

Lin Hanhua said aloud: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, there is such a thing hidden on the ground of my southeast Yangtian Realm."

Mu Jun's smile on his face lightened a lot: "This time, Wutongpo of Fengyi Mountain has got what he wants ..."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "They are too early to get what they want."

Both Lin Hanhua and Mu Jun looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge: "Could it be ... the thing is in your hands?"

Yan Zhaoge shook his head and pointed to Tang Yonghao: "Not in my hand, but the chance of this brother Tang Yonghao Tang."

"He Zhuang Zhaohui got the phoenix bone one step at a time, and somehow it was immersed in his body."

Yan Zhaoge said: "Zhuang Zhaohui wants to refine his whole person and regain the Phoenix bone, which is blocked by me. Now the Phoenix bone is still in Brother Tang's body."

Lin Hanhua pondered for a while and asked Tang Yonghao: "Would you like to wait for me to return to Jinting Mountain?"

Where is Jin Tingshan, Tang Yonghao already knows now.

The Guangming Sect, together with the patriarch Luo Zhitao, were all trapped in the black ganghole below.

Tang Yonghao couldn't do the Daxuan dynasty that broke into the Sun Moon Peak, but Jin Tingshan was a good choice.

If there is any hope of re-establishing the portal of the Sun Sect, it may be here.

Tang Yonghao saluted Lin Hanhua and Mu Jun: "The younger generation is willing to go."

He straightened up and turned his head to look at Yan Zhaoge, and he saw Yan Zhaoge's face calm and his gaze did not fluctuate at all.

Most of Jin Tingshan's veins will not refine Tang Yonghao's bones.

On the contrary, he went to Jin Ting Mountain, and he might be treated well, and even get an opportunity to visit the gate wall of Jin Ting Mountain.

Looking at Yan Zhaoge, Tang Yonghao's expression was a little complicated.

Tang Yonghao's view of the sacred sect in the past is actually similar to that of Meng Wan. Although he did not agree with the decisions of Huang Guanglie, Huang Xu and Huang Jie, they were the teachers of his origin.

The opponent is too strong and the gap in strength is too great, which will not be the reason for Tang Yonghao to stand still.

But now asking him to raise his sword against Yan Zhaoge, he asked himself that it was difficult.

Regardless of whether he can enter Jin Tingshan, if it were not Yan Zhaoge, he had already died in the hands of Zhuang Zhaohui.

Mu Jun's gaze looked at Yan Zhaoge, but he showed admiration.

Tang Yonghao and that piece of phoenix bone, the Southern Supreme Vein will definitely not give up.

For Yan Zhaoge, this is a hot potato, but for Jin Tingshan, it is the treasure of the Yantian in the south, the trump card.

Around this phoenix bone, Jin Tingshan can do too much.

In just such a moment, Mu Jun had several ideas in his mind.

Mu Jun gave Yan Zhaoge a glance.

The youth in front of him really helped Jin Tingshan this time.

The benefits that can be expected are real. Before Yuan Sheng, we peeped into the secrets of Chengtian's emulation and helped intercept Wang Hui and Li Jin.

As Mu Jun thought, he stared at the waters of Jingqingzhou below, and asked casually: "Yan Xiaoyou, it is rumored that Guangming Sect received the crown of Taiyin. Is this treasure now in the black hole on the seabed?"

After Yan Zhaoge was silent for a while, he smiled and said, "No, right now, in the hands of Chou Jing. When I was in the Eight Greatest World many years ago, I was competing for this treasure with the Great Sun Sect supported by Guangming Sect.

Mu Jun glanced at Yan Zhaoge somewhat unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "It's a complete success."