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"Come with me." Qin Ming made a few gestures to Mu Yang and the others, and then rushed out of the sea, his vigor gathered the wind and the waves, and continued to walk in the direction where the Spirit Devouring Devil Fish was.

Pursuing in this way is much faster than swimming in the sea.

Muyang glanced at each other, and they all ran wildly with Qin Ming on the sea.

Half an hour later, Qin Ming stepped on the waves and stared at the bottom of the sea.

Several people understood, they all sank and plunged into the sea.

As they continued to dive, the sea gradually became cold and dark, and everyone's visual range was extremely small, fortunately, they could release their mental power to perceive their surroundings.

Qin Ming was in charge of leading the way, and the vigor caused the sea water to shake, and the speed of several people was quite fast.

Soon I felt the location of the submarine, which was about 800 meters deep.

The Spirit Devouring Devil Fish was ordered to be entangled with this submarine, restricting the opponent's movement.

The opponent seemed to be aware of their arrival, and several missiles were fired. No matter how many of them retreated, the missiles could follow.

It exploded, bursting into a dazzling white light, and the energy continued to agitate in the sea.

The missile is extremely powerful, but none of them are ordinary cultivators. Qin Ming directly activates the characteristics, the whole body is crystallized, and is immune to the full power of the missile.

This submarine was also strong enough. Under the continuous siege of the Spirit Devouring Devil Fish, it could still last for so long, only the shell showed varying degrees of dents and impact.

But the submarine can't help the spirit swallowing monster fish that is extremely flexible in the sea.

Mu Yang and the others were all in peace and approached the submarine directly, preparing for a storm.

The submarine also seemed to realize that something was wrong, so it floated upward.

Pang Xiao punched the tail of the submarine, but he could only make a big gravure, and there was no sign of breaking.

The metal structure of this level of strength undoubtedly surprised him, as if he didn't expect that his punch would have such a small effect.

The submarine soon surfaced, and a group of mysteriously dressed practitioners emerged from it. Everyone's aura was very strong, enough to attract the attention of Qin Ming and others.

"Hand in the picture for publication." Mu Yang said solemnly to the group of cultivators.

"The territory belongs to my ancient tribes. Outsiders like you will have the final say." A man in a white robe spoke and responded with a sneer.

"The mysterious tribe No. 7 is entrenched in a desolate desert. According to the intelligence, their tribe is about 20,000 people. They have never communicated with the outside world for these years. They are now our opposing camp tribe."

Tian Lanlan's mind seemed to contain a huge database of information, and now he could distinguish the origin of the identity of the other party.

"The number of each other is a bit too much," Sun Mingli muttered.

There are about 30 or so members of the No. 7 ethnic group that came out of the submarine, and all of them are powerful and needless to say.

Only relying on Qin Ming's five people, it is indeed a bit outnumbered.

"By the way, those guys should come too." Yang Ji whispered.

As soon as his voice fell, a few fighter planes suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, crossing an arc, and when passing over their heads, they jumped off several silhouettes.

"It's here." Sun Mingli glanced at it and hummed softly.

There is more than one team from various countries to assist in the pursuit of the territory, and the surrounding countries have also dispatched teams.

The group that jumped out of the air is just a few of them.

boom!

Upon reaching the surface, a large splash of water splashed out, supporting a total of three teams with 21 people.

Everyone has the top level cultivation base of the sixth stage, standing on the water, the momentum is not weaker than that of the No. 7 team in front of them.

"Qinghong Team of Mingxia Country?" a man with a beard swept across the six Muyang people and said.

"Yes." Mu Yang nodded.

They are all top powerhouses in each country, and they basically have their own intelligence.

"These are the people who destroyed the imperial capital of Yinchuan?" Another man in a black combat uniform stared at the more than thirty people standing around the submarine.

"Is the territory on them?" asked the man who led a team.

"It's not certain yet." Mu Yang replied.

"Thirty-two tribesmen?" The men in the black combat uniforms were a little dignified. The battle was obviously very stressful, but their three teams plus six Muyang people, the combat power was also quite terrifying, not much worse.

"Huh, a quick fight!" The white robe man stood on the submarine and said coldly.

In the next instant, 31 members of the tribe immediately launched a fierce offensive.

The battle begins.

In an instant, the huge torrent of energy directly smoothed the surrounding waves for several kilometers.

Layer after layer of spiritual force field is the first to spread out.

Without waiting for Qin Ming's actions, a member of the other clan found him first.

"One!" With a ghostly body, the **** came behind Qin Ming without knowing it, holding a simple big sword in his hand and cutting it down.

He felt that his unexpected blow had already taken hold, and he was ready to target other enemies after he finished cutting Qin Ming.

With a loud noise, the sea was divided into two by this tribeman with a big sword.

However, Qin Ming was unscathed, his whole body crystallized, radiant and radiant, blocking most of his sword aura.

What shocked the people even more was that Qin Ming grabbed his slashing blade with his bare hands.

Kaka.

The sea that Qin Ming stepped on was frozen by the thick layer of ice, and on his arm holding the sword blade, the mark of a bear claw was quite distinct.

Assessed in my mind, the tribe in front of him is still a bit worse than Hun Peng who had sought revenge before.

I wanted to explode directly and squeeze the big sword of others, but found that this big sword was not a piece of iron, and could not be destroyed directly.

He simply released the cold air in his palm, and the frost spread along the big sword, quickly freezing the blade.

The tribe knew that the young man in front of him was a hard stubble, and he used his hands to shake Qin Ming's confinement and quickly retreated.

How could Qin Ming let him go, condensing the Frost Sword with his open hand, and speeding up to follow.

The flash of martial swords were used, forcing the opponent to be extremely embarrassed.

Qin Ming had the upper hand when he played against each other in the first grade. Such a strong performance made Sun Mingli, who was glimpsed in the distance, slapped his tongue. "It's just like two people."

Strongly resisting Qin Ming's storm-like blows, the Great Sword Clan gradually couldn't hold it, with more than a dozen sword marks on his body. On the other hand, Qin Ming was protected by crystal armor, and it was still intact.

This kind of combat power also made him a target of attention of other ethnic groups.

Another clan member rushed towards him with a knife, and wanted to kill him first reasonably with his teammates.

They still have some advantages in total numbers.

However, Qin Ming also had his own helper. The Spirit Devouring Demon Fish sprang out from the seabed and bit at the knife-wielding tribe with one bite.

At the same time, Qin Ming summoned Shi Lingfan and Yuhu together.

Although at sea, Jade Tiger's combat power could not be fully utilized, but after all, the ranks were there, and with the spirit swallowing magic fish, it was no problem to stop a tribe.