I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

That drop of blue sky water suddenly exploded, like a flood valve, releasing water continuously.

In just a few breaths, the world was occupied half by scorching flames and half by raging sea water.

Suddenly, a dragon-shaped water suction rolled up from the turbulent sea, and a dragon leaped out from it with a roar.

Its body is as winding as undulating mountains, and its silvery-white scales sparkle with a faint blue luster.

His eyes were as bright as blazing stars, and his two pairs of dragon claws were as sharp as blades, able to tear the surface of the sea apart easily.

It soared and moved over the water, and every swing of its tail stirred up huge waves and emitted a deafening dragon roar.

"go with!"

Sang Chuanjiang waved his fingers, and immediately the water dragon behind him roared and ran towards Jinwu.

The water dragon suddenly swept its tail, rolling up thousands of waves and attacking the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow flapped its wings and flew high, its golden feathers sparkling in the sun.

It swooped down and pecked at the water dragon with its extremely sharp beak at a speed as fast as lightning.

Although the water dragon is huge, it is very agile and nimbly dodges and avoids attacks.

The Golden Crow with flames burning in it flew across the sea surface at a high speed. The temperature of the sea surface instantly rose, becoming boiling and water vapor rising.

The water dragon opened its huge mouth and a stream of cold air gushed out of its mouth, interweaving with the flames and colliding to produce brilliant sparks.

The water dragon and the golden crow were flying in the air, and the fight between the two sides became more and more intense.

Their figures appeared and disappeared in the sea water and flames, each collision was accompanied by an earth-shaking sound, and the air was filled with scorching heat waves and biting cold.

At this time, the water dragon suddenly summoned a column of water, which turned into a huge water curtain, trying to restrain the Golden Crow.

However, the Golden Crow was burning with an inextinguishable earth fire all over its body, and it easily passed through the barrier of the water curtain.

It soared in the sky, opened its mouth and spit out blazing fireballs.

The water dragon was caught off guard and was hit by fireballs one after another. Its silvery-white scales made a sharp crackling sound under the high temperature, and wisps of white smoke emerged.

At this moment, Sang Chuanjiang shouted loudly.

"Get down here!"

Suddenly, the sea surface seemed to be stirred by a pair of invisible hands, forming a huge whirlpool.

The Golden Crow wanted to flap its wings and fly high, but was forcibly pulled back by the powerful suction force of the vortex. No matter how it struggled, it was of no avail and instead it sank deeper and deeper.

Sang Chuanjiang came riding on the waves with his hands flying.

I saw a hand as big as a mountain breaking through the clouds and smashing towards the Golden Crow like a mountain falling down.

Rumbling--

A giant hand like the Five Finger Mountain came crashing down.

The Golden Crow let out a shrill wail, countless feathers scattered in the air, and even the flames burning all over its body dimmed in an instant.

The water dragon swam quickly towards the Golden Crow underwater and gave it the final fatal blow.

Its huge body wrapped around the Golden Crow like a python wrapping around its prey. The water dragon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the Golden Crow whole from bottom to top.

Upon seeing this, Jinwu struggled frantically, but was still unable to break free and could only watch himself being swallowed by the water dragon.

After the Golden Crow was swallowed, the flames raging in the sky disappeared instantly.

Although Sang Chuanjiang relied on Qingming Tianshui to capture Jinwu, he did not feel relieved. Instead, he looked solemn.

Because he knew that Yan Xiu had not taken any action yet, but was just watching coldly.

"Your Excellency has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. It is truly admirable. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. I am the 24th Saint Island Elder of the Desert Sea Sky Holy Island. I wonder what your name is, little brother?"

Sang Chuanjiang first praised Yan Xiu's strength, and then brought up his own background, hoping that the other party would not be ungrateful.

He believed that with the reputation of the Holy Sky Island, even this martial arts desert should have heard of it.

Although Yan Xiu's realm was far superior to his, there was no deep hatred between the two of them. For the sake of the Holy Sky Island, he would not go against him.

Yan Xiu was just playing with the items left behind by Lu Hongyuan and ignored Sang Chuanjiang's words.

Sang Chuanjiang also noticed what Yan Xiu was holding. He looked at it closely and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

This is the thing that the disciples of the Holy Sky Island use to communicate with each other when they are outside. It is indestructible and made from cold meteorites from outside the domain. Unless the person dies, it will never be handed over to outsiders.

It goes without saying that Lu Hongyuan, this playboy, must have accidentally offended this god of death and died.

Despite this, Sang Chuanjiang still asked tentatively.

"The thing in your hand belongs to a disciple of my Holy Sky Island. I wonder where he is now?"

Yan Xiu didn't even raise his head, his voice was cold as ice.

"died."

Sang Chuanjiang was not surprised at all when he heard this, as this result was within his expectations.

"Lu Hongyuan is a playboy by nature. I once said that if he doesn't control his temper, he will be in great trouble in the future. It seems that my prediction came true."

"Aren't you going to avenge him?" Yan Xiu asked.

After hearing this, Sang Chuanjiang was a little surprised: "Why should I avenge him?"

Sang Chuanjiang did not show any regret about Lu Hongyuan's death, because he had long been fed up with what this man had done.

Relying on the fact that his father is an elder of the Twenty-Four Holy Islands, he not only acts arrogantly in the desert sea, but also does not know how to restrain himself in the sect. Instead, he becomes more and more arrogant.

He was defeated by Yan Xiu during his first experience outside the sect, so he deserved to die.

At this time, Yan Xiu suddenly took a few steps forward, which made Sang Chuanjiang extremely alert.

As Yan Xiu gradually approached, Sang Chuanjiang's brows gradually frowned.

Because he found that he seemed to have seen this man somewhere.

After looking at it for a while, Sang Chuanjiang's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's you!"

Yan Xiu's appearance and the appearance in the images left by Sang Qingshan gradually overlapped, becoming extremely clear.

"You're the one who killed my brother!"

Yan Xiu was a little surprised and also found that Sang Chuanjiang looked somewhat similar to Sang Qingshan.

"So the Lord of Lingxu Palace is your brother. Do you want to avenge him?"

Yan Xiu was not afraid at all and walked over with his hands behind his back.

With every step he took, the aura emanating from him gradually became more powerful.

Sang Chuanjiang felt the extremely frightening pressure that was like the mighty power of heaven, and the anger that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"Brother, I can only blame my brother for being incompetent and unable to avenge you!"

He mourned silently in his heart, then turned around and ran away.

The revenge for my brother's murder is not as important as my own life.

When Yan Xiu saw him running away, he just stretched out his index finger and tapped him lightly.

Suddenly, a beam of light burst out from the fingertips, turning into a divine rainbow that crossed the sky and flew towards Sangchuanjiang.

Sang Chuanjiang suddenly felt a gust of wind behind his head. He caught a glimpse of the divine rainbow out of the corner of his eye and was immediately frightened to death.

Without even turning his head, he sent out several black rays of light in succession, trying to stop it, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot and he was overestimating his own capabilities.

In the blink of an eye, Shenhong caught up with Sang Chuanjiang.