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Chapter 27 The rain is coming(2/2)

With a big sleeve, the sword energy slashed out and rushed straight to the old man, which was so near that it was incredible, and the angle was even more wonderful than imagined, just right.

"not good."

Mr. Su instinctively wanted to raise the golden bell, but when he thought about the situation at this time, his thoughts changed, and layers of spiritual light on his body condensed into a robe and draped on his body.

Looking closely, the golden threads of the clouds are intertwined, and the silver text outlines them. The real dragons are drawn out of water. The fine dragon scales shine with brilliance, illuminating the four directions.

"Clang~~~"

The sword energy slashed on the shiny shirt, and a sound of gold and iron attacks came out, and then it exploded with a loud bang, bursting out after wave halos of different sizes, like fireworks all over the sky.

When Fu Ji saw this, he didn't care. When he thought about it, his sword energy transformed into two, two transformed into four, four transformed into eight... In the end, thousands of people slashed towards Xiayi from all directions.

The speed is very fast and the sword energy is endless.

The next moment.

A harsh sound of tearing came, and the spiritual light on the robe on the old man Su's body suddenly dimmed, his spirituality was cut off and he was seriously damaged.

Not long after, Mr. Su felt a flash of his eyes, and Xiayi immediately turned into seal scripts and dispersed, and was shocked.

Fu Ji did not give him too many opportunities to deal with it. The clouds above his head appeared gourd vines, and the green gourd fell down. When the gourd mouth opened, gurgling water light spewed out from it, which contained the aura that annihilated everything, which was very terrifying.

Xia's clothes were torn and the attack came again, so Mr. Su could only hastily sacrificed a defensive magic weapon.

Immediately, there was only a sound of crack, and the water light drowned everything in one go, and Mr. Su disappeared completely.

Fu Ji smiled and his figure disappeared into the endless sword energy.

...

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Yan Yuanjiang sat on the cloud bed. He raised his head and seemed to be able to pass through the endless sea and see the stars in the sky.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came in from outside, his eyes were bright and his whole body was full of calmness and ability.

This is the time to supervise the construction of the Dragon Palace, Yan Yuanjiang's deputy and Yan Yuanjiang's junior brother.

"Senior Brother."

When the middle-aged man saw his senior brother looking up, he spoke, "Are you worried about fellow Taoist Fu?"

"yes."

Yan Yuanjiang took a deep breath. Although they had done their best to win Fu Ji, he had no idea whether he could succeed.

"I really don't know what happened to Fellow Daoist Fu?"

"Senior brother, please feel relieved."

The middle-aged man said, "Fellow Daoist Fu has unfathomable strength. He is also a member of Yuxu Sect and has great luck and will definitely succeed."

Yan Yuanjiang was silent for a while, knowing that this was his junior brother's comforting words, he sighed quietly and said, "This is my Heavenly Court. This time, it is a matter for fellow Taoist Fu to take risks, and he always feels sorry."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped talking.

For a moment, the scene became quiet.

At some point, suddenly, under this deep sea, a big star appeared, with its radiant light shining. But if you look closely, there are circles of halos around the star, and there are traces of blood rising.

The big star lies across the sea, illuminating the bright red color of the entire sea, shocking, and a kind of ferocity that is difficult to describe in words.

But the big star vision flashed away, and in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared, as if it had never happened before.

"What's this?"

Yan Yuanjiang stood up suddenly, his face shocked.

"Such a strange phenomenon?"

The middle-aged man also looked shocked and said in great seriousness: "At a glance, you can tell that this strange phenomenon is a very ferocious appearance, and it should be in this sea area, is it..."

"Such a vision."

Yan Yuanjiang stood with his hands behind his back, but suddenly discovered something that shocked him. The scene of the strange and bright red vision just now was quickly disappearing in his mind.

I was very impressed just now, but now I only have a vague memory.

And as time goes by, it is still blurring.

"Well, when did you come?"

Yan Yuanjiang looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled look on his face.

The middle-aged man skillfully found a place to sit down. The whole movement was light and light, giving people a very elegant and natural sense of fluency.

But in Yan Yuanjiang's eyes, there was a kind of indescribable horror. He calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, what are we talking about just now?"

"Just now?"

Hearing his senior brother's words, the middle-aged man replied: "Fellow Daoist Fu has great luck and will definitely succeed in breaking out. Senior brother doesn't have to worry."

After a pause, he continued, "What's more, it's too late to say anything now. We can only pray that Fellow Daoist can break out safely."

"Yeah!"

After hearing this, Yan Yuanjiang didn't speak for a long time.

Looking outside with his eyes, he always felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something had been forgotten by him and could not remember it. A fear arose in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

"The storm is coming."
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