"Touch!"

In the Beiliu sea, Wang Xian and two hundred golden swordfish, two Dragon Palace officials, came out of the sea bottom and suspended on the sea surface.

Two hundred monsters are hiding around.

Wang Xian looked around and found that there were people flying in the sky in the distance.

"It's right ahead!"

Wang Xian's heart in the dark, body move, toward the front of the position continue to fly, a group of golden swordfish, they are like dead people without heartbeat, very cold.

If Wang Xian doesn't know them, he can't feel their life breath and strength.

"Why? What's ahead? "

After flying more than ten kilometers, Wang Xian saw a huge mountain peak straight into the sea.

The whole mountain is golden, like a huge sword, straight into the sky 2000 meters.

In the position ahead, there are many ships, each of which is extremely luxurious.

In addition to ships, there are many people sitting in strange airships.

The airship is suspended in the sky with a strange luster. This kind of airship is not available in the current sea area.

Wang Xian's eyes swept and his face showed a curious look.

"Interesting, it seems that the vast area is much more interesting than the current sea area!"

Wang Xian swept the airship lightly and flew straight to the position ahead.

"Stop, if you line up, go to the front position. No traffic is allowed here!"

When Wang Xianjing was approaching the Jianshan mountain in front of him, a cold voice came.

Wang Xian looked at the past, two young people holding golden swords haughtily cheered at them.

He glanced, followed around the area, ready to continue his flight towards the land.

"I hope I can pass the examination of Qingtian sword sect this time and join Qingtian sword sect. If I fail this time, I will have no chance in the future."

"Only by joining the Qingtian sword sect can I soar into the sky. This time, I will be able to enter!"

Passing by from the next position, the hustle and bustle of the sound into Wang Xian's ear.

"Qingtian sword school?"

He scanned curiously and found that there were many strong men on each ship.

Among them, there are many of the fourth and fifth order of Dongxu.

Among the hundreds of ships around, at least two or three hundred were empty.

It can be seen that this Qingtian sword sect is not simple.

"It's better to go to the land first and learn something about it."

Wang Xian thought in his heart and continued to fly forward.

"Dragon King, there is an acquaintance there!"

Suddenly, the voice of Ao Jian rings.

"Acquaintances?"

Wang Xian was slightly stunned. How could he meet acquaintances here.

He looked at the position pointed by AO Jian, and his eyes were slightly stunned.

Ren Xing Chen, Ren Xing Chen.

"If I remember correctly, this guy was chased and killed, and then escaped to the current sea area by himself. I didn't expect that he would come back now!"

Wang Xian's eyes twinkled, looking at Ren Xingchen standing on the ship with his head down and wiping his sword.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wang Xian hesitated for a moment, moved his body, and flew directly to the ship where Ren Xingchen was.

"Why? Who are those people? Are they also here to take part in the examination of qingtianjian sect

"These two hundred people don't look like they are dressed in unity. They may belong to other forces!"

When Wang Xian led Ao Jian to fly past, some curious voices came from around.

Some people on the airship in the sky glanced at this side without much attention.

"Well? Is that? "

Ren Xingchen raised his head and took a look. When he saw Wang Xian flying towards his side, he was slightly stunned.

"My Lord!"

He rushed to meet him and called respectfully to Wang Xian.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Xian looked at Ren Xingchen and asked him.

"My Lord, I am coming back for revenge!"

Ren Xingchen didn't hide anything and said to Wang Xian.

"Revenge? Is your enemy from this giant sword sect

Wang Xian's eyes swept the huge Jianshan and frowned slightly.

"No, it's the Wu people in ancient FA Cheng. At the beginning, our Ren family had a business dispute with them. They designed to destroy more than 1000 people in our Ren family, and I was the only one who escaped!"

Ren Xingchen shook his head and looked at a ship on the right. His eyes were full of hatred.

Wang Xian looked at a blue ship, one kilometer in size.

On one side of the ship, there was a big Wu character.

On the ship, there are more than 400 people standing, and the most central position is an old man.

The old man was in a blue shirt, with a big "Wu" character on his chest."Hole empty three steps!"

Wang Xian murmured and looked at Ren Xingchen: "are you sure?"

"If I had not killed people in the city and would have been attacked by the city Lord's house, I would have destroyed them already!"

Ren Xingchen was still biting his teeth: "I'm sure, one person will kill them!"

"Are you going to do it here?"

Wang Xian asked.

Ren Xingchen nodded and glanced at the rear. He said coldly in his eyes: "I'm waiting for a family to come and ask about some things."

"Have you made plans?"

Wang Xian asked Ren Xingchen.

"Well planned, this is my only chance in more than half a month. I can't let them live any more!"

"As long as it's not fighting on Qingtian Jianshan, the Qingtian sword sect will not be in charge of it!"

Ren Xingchen nodded heavily.

"Well, it's up to you!"

Wang Xian nodded faintly and flew toward the ship flying over.

"If you want to embark on the ship, you can have a thousand spiritual stones!"

Wang Xianluo, a middle-aged came over, cold voice said.

One side of the Dragon Palace minister waved his arm and handed all the spirit stones to the boatman.

Ren Xingchen jumped up, stood on the side of the position, silent holding the sword, constantly wiping.

The sword was originally given to him by Wang Xian as the first-class weapon of Dongxu. The name of the sword is closely related to the Qingtian sword school.

"Change a weapon. This sword is no longer up to your strength."

With a wave of Wang Xian's arm, a long sword with three levels of golden water attribute hole Xu falls gently beside Ren Xingchen.

"Thank you, my Lord!"

Ren Xingchen was slightly stunned, nodded respectfully to Wang Xian and opened the sword that Wang Xian presented to him again. His eyes were grateful and blazing.

"With this sword, let's blade the enemy!"

Ren Xingchen smiles coldly.

Wang Xian took a look at Ren Xingchen and put his eyes aside.

Time passed slowly.

"Bang!"

Just then, Wang Xian heard a sharp sword come out of its sheath, and he looked at it.

Looking at Ren Xingchen some red eyes staring at a slowly approaching ship.

The ship was close to the ship of the Wu nationality.

People on the two ships were laughing and talking.

"Come on, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, day and night!"

Ren Xingchen clenched the sword in his hand and paced in the void, slowly stepping towards the two ships.

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