Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

In the middle of the night.

Qingshan City, in a study in the City Lord’s Mansion.

As usual, Yuwen Chengkong curled up in the jade chair.

His breath was obscure and gloomy, and his eyes gloomily stared at the gem lamp on the desk.

His skinny face became more haggard.

The bloodshot eyes with scarlet pupils also contained endless murderous aura and hatred.

suddenly.

In the darkness in the corner of the study, a hazy gray shadow floated.

This ghostly gray shadow is Yan Zong.

Yuwen Chengkong didn't look back, he also noticed Yan Zong's arrival, and asked, "Three days have passed, is there any news?"

"It's done!" Yan Zong replied, his tone low and powerful, but he didn't mean much joy.

It has been lifeless, as if Yu Wen Chengkong with withered blood, his eyes suddenly brightened.

In the seemingly aging body, a strong breath of pressure suddenly burst out.

He became energetic, and asked expectantly: "Where is the little beast? Where is the man? I am going to torture him now!"

Yan Zong replied in a calm tone: "After the Black Shark received the deposit, he took a large number of masters into action.

He was lying in ambush around Xuanguang Island for a day, and then he met the kid who appeared, preparing to return to Qingshan City.

The Black Shark King joined forces with the priest and protector to fight the boy, severely wounded him, and was successfully captured.

However, the black shark king brought him back to the black shark tribe. Let us take the remaining 80% of the resources to the black shark tribe to complete the transaction. "

Hearing this, Yuwen Chengkong frowned, his eyes filled with haze.

"The agreement between this seat and the Black Shark King is not like this!

What tricks does that ugly black fish monster want to play?

These are just his one-sided words, why do you believe in him? "

Yan Zong lifted the sleeves of his robe, took out a cold iron box the size of a washbasin, and handed it to Yuwen Chengkong.

"This is from the messenger of the Black Shark Clan."

This simple-looking black iron box exudes a terrifying chill.

The appearance is very rough, but it is engraved with the unique patterns of the sea clan and the emblem of the black shark tribe.

At a glance, this is something unique to the Black Shark tribe, cast by the thousand-year-old cold iron under the sea.

Yuwen Chengkong checked and confirmed that the cold iron box was okay before reaching out to open it.

There are three things that come into view.

A photo crystal the size of a walnut, a sea crocodile skin envelope, and a **** palm.

The palm of the hand is as white as jade, the meridians inside are clear and strong, and there is still pure and powerful divine power.

Yuwen Chengkong could see at a glance that the owner of this palm was a **** race in the pinnacle of the gods.

He held up the **** palm and looked at it several times.

He closed his eyes and remembered for a while before showing a relieved expression and a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"It really is his palm!"

The palm in front of him completely matched the right hand of Ji Tianxing in his memory.

His vigilance and alertness immediately reduced by more than half.

Then, he picked up the crystal clear shadow crystal.

After inputting divine power into the crystal, the crystal lights up with colorful glare, forming a light curtain in mid-air.

"Huh!"

A fairly clear picture appeared in the light curtain of length and width by ten feet.

Over the vast sea, three black shark tribe gods and powerful men are besieging a white robe **** tribe.

Yuwen Chengkong knew two of the three powerful black shark clan.

One is the black shark king, and the other is the black shark guardian.

As for the white-robed protoss...he turned into Hui Yuwen and Chengkong also knew it.

It was the Qi family worship, the **** who killed him Yu Wenjie and Shi worship!

The four powerhouses fought fiercely in the sky, bursting out multicolored divine lights that covered the sky, stirring up huge waves and flooding the sky.

And hundreds of black shark fighters are hiding thousands of miles away from the battlefield.

They dared not approach this area, for fear of being affected, their shadows and shadows.

Of course, Yuwen Chengkong would not care about those little trash fish.

His eyes and attention were always focused on Ji Tianxing and Black Shark King.

Even if the picture is a little blurry, the figures of the four powerful men appear from time to time in the divine light and huge waves, and they are not real.

However, with Yuwen Chengkong's vision, he still saw the result.

Ji Tianxing was ragged and bloodied.

There were large wounds and blood holes on his chest and back, and his injuries were extremely miserable.

Although he looks fierce, he is also at the end of the fight, fighting the trapped beast.

The black shark king, the protector, and the priest did not underestimate the enemy and appeared very cautious.

They gradually narrowed their encirclement, increased their offensive efforts, and speeded up the frequency of spells.

Ji Tianxing appeared more and more flustered, desperately breaking through.

Occasionally, he can see his face clearly, but he can only see his desperate, weak and helpless appearance.

When he saw this, Yuwen Chengkong clenched his fists, his pale face was flushed, his heart was quite excited, and his lips trembled.

Although he was not on the battlefield, he could not witness this scene with his own eyes.

But Ji Tianxing's helpless and desperate expression made him feel very comfortable inside, and he was very relieved of hatred!

After a while, an earth-shattering explosion appeared in the screen.

The black shark king, guardians and priests joined forces to display extremely magnificent magical powers, spurting blood from the severe wounds Ji Tianxing hit, and fell into the sea.

He ran out of strength and passed out on the spot.

The Black Mackerel stretched out his claws, grabbed him from the sea, raised his head, and laughed proudly.

This is the end of the screen.

The light of the shadow crystal extinguished and became ordinary again.

Yuwen Chengkong closed his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he sneered bitterly.

"Hehehe...little beast, you also have today!

Don't worry, we will go to the Black Shark Tribe soon and take you away personally!

Don't worry, this seat will never let you die easily, but will let you live for a hundred or a thousand years!

This seat will exhaust all the cruel torture and torture you for thousands of years, so as to vent the hatred in my heart and comfort my son in the sky! "

Yuwen Chengkong's gloomy words, like the voice of death from hell, made people tremble.

After calming down, he picked up the third thing, the envelope made of sea crocodile skin.

There is a letter written by the black shark king.

"Old Miscellaneous, the man you want, this king has already caught ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ the king has put him in a prison in the trench, waiting for you to send money over.

I would like to remind you that this king has revealed this news to the Qi family.

The king suspected that perhaps the Qi family was willing to pay a higher price to redeem their offerings.

So, you only have three days, it's out of date!

By the way, remember to bring more money and treasures!

Don’t blame the king for not giving you face...hahahaha! "

Although it is a very formal letter, it is signed with the seal of the Black Shark King.

But the content and tone of the letter are extremely arrogant and rascal.

Yu Wencheng's face was blue with air, slapped the desk with a slap, and snarled, "This despicable black fish, he was waiting for the price, taking advantage of the situation to threaten this seat!"