The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The sword shadow that smashed down with a loud bang burst into thousands of brilliant lights, illuminating the sky and the earth.

The rain of swords rushed forward, and the brilliant light filled the field of vision of everyone on the Poseidon, so they could only hear a short, sharp and violent sound like that of a metal collision.

"Roar!!!"

And there was also the roar from the three-headed dragon, which was faintly filled with a hint of pain and grievance.

The sword light gradually dissipated, and the hazy white fog on the sea was also split apart by the thousands of sword shadows, revealing the complete appearance of the battlefield ahead.

I saw the three-headed dragon's head, which was originally held high. On the dragon horn of one of the heads, there were traces of more than a dozen sword lights and blood was oozing out.

The other head looked at its own dragon horn, which was no longer gorgeous and beautiful due to the injury, with heartache, and the dragon breath it exhaled became heavier.

"!!!!!!"

The crew on the Poseidon were stunned.

Yan Lu murmured in disbelief: "Chao Zhao injured the three-headed dragon?!"

This is a creature from ancient times. Even if its strength is limited or it has degenerated like them, it is not something that people of this era can easily compare to.

Not only did they not believe it, even Chao Zhao was stunned.

She couldn't help but look at the arrogant sword in her hand that was about to rise to the sky: "Is it because of you?"

"It's because of you~"

There was an unconcealable arrogance in his broken voice.

“Is this the reward for working three jobs?”

Chao Zhao murmured and was almost moved to tears.

——Her golden finger finally arrived!!!

At the same time, as the blood on the dragon's horns stopped, the third head hidden above the clouds also poked out from the dark clouds.

Three heads stood there proudly, while most of the huge body was hidden in the sea. The dragon's breath condensed into sea mist, lingering around the body.

Facing the fighting spirit in the eyes of the three-headed dragon, Chao Zhao pondered for a moment.

"...Master, please save me."

She muttered softly.

As the words fell, the black sword filled with blazing red sun flames gradually spread with a stronger and purer chill.

Boundless coldness spread, and the dragon breath exhaled by the three-headed dragon did not even have time to merge with the sea fog when it came into contact with the coldness. It solidified into a huge ice block and fell into the sea, causing rolling waves.

"Click, click..."

Chao Zhao descended from mid-air, her toes stepping on the sea surface. The coldness started from under her feet and froze this small piece of sea surface!

‘Boom! ! ! ’

Suddenly, a flash of thunder appeared in the clouds, and then the rain that had just stopped came suddenly, falling with a crackling sound.

Chao Zhao raised the black sword, and the cold sword light gently crossed the frozen sea surface. Suddenly, the falling raindrops suddenly froze in the air!

The frozen raindrops were refined by the cold and condensed into sharp ice spikes, the tips of which emitted a dazzling and dangerous cold light.

"Master's sword intent is so powerful..."

Chao Zhao sighed.

Her hind legs suddenly burst out with powerful force, and her figure flashed and disappeared on the frozen sea in an instant.

At the same time, countless ice spikes followed her attack and turned into a gust of wind and frost, sweeping towards the three-headed dragon!!!

'Wow—'

The whistling wind made a whistling sound, and the thousands of frost thorns, carrying with them an extremely painful burst, slammed down fiercely!!!

"Roar!"

The three-headed dragon suddenly cried out, and then its body surged violently, as if trying to avoid the frost thorns in the sky.

The battlefield was covered in a frosty white cold light, so no one on the Poseidon could see clearly. In the world covered in ice-blue sword light, the fierce sword light filled with Yang Yan slashed on the huge shadow!

The two sword intentions intertwined and ran parallel, transforming into a whole new force.

In an instant, the clouds rolled, dark purple lightning flashed with lightning, crackling above the clouds, ready to strike.

The sea water surged continuously, and the angry water of the South China Sea shattered the ice, roared out of the sea, and condensed into a huge water dragon.

The water dragon had a sacred and majestic look on its face, and it looked awe-inspiring without even getting angry, as it faced the three-headed dragon calmly.

"--bore."

In that noisy and rumbling world, the sound, neither light nor heavy, was like a prophecy from heaven falling into the void.

This is the third sword move Chao Zhao has mastered after Xihe and Jianzhi.

If Ji Wushe could go to the battlefield in person, he would be able to see that the sword skills he originally gave to Chao Zhao had undergone a transformation in Chao Zhao's hands.

What she is using now is the one and only Zhao Zhao Xihe that belongs to her.

As the water dragon roared, the thunder in the clouds also responded.

'Boom! Boom! Boom!'

Thunder and water dragons intertwined, transforming into a grand yet dangerous dance.

......

"Is there any result?"

On the Poseidon, Yanlu, who had not seen the sword light dissipate in front of him for a long time, could no longer wait.

As soon as the words fell, the Poseidon suddenly shook violently.

"Yanlu!"

Lang Sui grabbed her nervously.

He looked back at the crew member who was almost thrown out and said, "Open the protective shield and return to the control room!"

"Woo!——"

The three dragons in front made strange noises that echoed throughout the entire sea, as if they were calling for something, or expecting something.

Then, shadows gathered, and the three huge heads lowered their heads on the sea surface that was gradually filled with fog.

Afterwards, the three-headed dragon hidden in the sea rolled over, and this ancient creature, which was larger than an island, dived into the sea.

"Woo——"

From the bottom of the sea, its voice came out again without any obstruction.

Poseidon was still shaking violently. After a moment, the crew finally saw the culprit that caused the huge Poseidon to shake so drastically.

——A huge wave as huge and long as a mountain towering thousands of miles high suddenly rose up from the turbulent sea.

The huge waves across the sea are like a natural moat, as if they are going to split the South China Sea in two.

In front of the immeasurable waves, they are as small as dust.

What’s even more shocking is yet to come.

The surging and roaring wave stopped there abruptly, without moving forward a single step, but instead tore a channel in the middle.

This passage silently indicates something.

Chao Zhao was slightly shocked: "This golden finger seems to be a little too wide."

She returned to the Poseidon, holding her natal sword, and her eyes fell on Yan Lu, who had a complicated expression.

The fishtail on her body is still there, but the silver-white fishtail that should have been sparkling with rippling water now seems to be covered with an indelible gray shadow, appearing dull and lifeless.

The crew members on the Poseidon seemed to have known Yanlu's true identity for a long time and did not show any shock or vigilance.

On the contrary, they all stared at Chao Zhao nervously, fearing that she would suddenly attack Yan Lu.

Chao Zhao paused: "So, you are the Lord of the Sea of ​​Smoke?"

"No." Yan Lu shook his head. "The Lord of the Sea of ​​Smoke is my sister and also... Xiao Qi's mother."