Chapter 39
"Damn it!" Xu Ziqing didn't care about anything else, grabbed Zhang Jiu's arm, and made another wind-fighting technique come out, and quickly retreated back, and the person quickly flew several feet higher.
Sure enough, just as he stepped back a few feet, a very high head rushed towards him, slamming several monks who were flying low into the waves. And there are several ferocious demon sharks hidden in this làng wave. Taking this opportunity, they immediately bit the cultivator's body and dragged them into the sea...
Likes and dislikes shòu! I saw that the first-order and second-order Jiao Python and the like were not reconciled, and they swung their long tails straight into the air, several feet high! Those who were caught off guard and those who were terrified were all wrapped around their waists by the flood pythons, and they were suddenly swallowed into their huge mouths!
Xu Ziqing mobilized his spiritual power and raised himself up layer by layer. At this time, he did not dare to be slighted, otherwise, if he was not careful, he would die without a place to be buried.
The spirit boat has capsized, and the sea is instantly bloody.
All the seas rushed up, biting the cultivators who fell into the sea into two pieces, swallowing them straight into their stomachs, or pulling each other and dismembering them... There were so many, biting and swallowing them, turning them into a sea of red. It's horrific!
All of a sudden, there was a miserable wailing, and the disciples of Jiuxinghaimen stepped on a spirit boat and flew in the air, but there were also those who didn't catch up, and they were also eaten clean.
He heard a disciple scolding: "Where did you guys come from, if you dare to oppose my Jiuxing Haimen, aren't you afraid of Lord Jinjing Haiwang's guilt!"
Someone else shouted: "When you commit a disorder and are discovered by Lord Sea King, you must dig out your other demon pills, and you will be cramped and slashed to death!"
Those sea shòu ignored it, each showing their sharp teeth and eating happily.
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Death is imminent, yet so arrogant!"
Hearing these words, the surviving monks couldn't help but look at them, and they saw a three-headed Jiaoyu protruding from the water, with a body length of ten feet and a head as big as a car. The three Jiaolong's heads were looking in three directions. Qi Qi all smiles grimly. Extremely human.
Obviously, these words came from its mouth, but the cultivators all changed their faces.
A Jiuxinghaimen disciple's face was pale, and he said in panic, "Tier 3—"
"It turned out to be a third-order demon!"
"It's a third-order demon, a black-backed three-headed dragon!"
As we all know, as long as the genus is shòu, whether it is a demon or a spirit, there is a transverse bone in the throat. However, if you want to refine the horizontal bone, you need a huge amount of monster energy, and you must have at least a third-order cultivation base to achieve it. These three Jiaoren words are not smooth, I think they have just been refined, but their cultivation is unquestionable.
Even the overlord of the sea is only fourth-order, and the third-order sea shòu is really a powerful person! The cultivators present can't even deal with the multitude of first- and second-order seas, let alone third-order seas!
Now all the monks are full of despair, Xu Ziqing watched it with his eyes, and he was uncertain in his heart.
Although he was farther away at this time, after all, it was because that sea shòu was not aimed at him that he could save his life. If the cultivator dies later, he will surely die too.
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing secretly used the dantian spiritual power, sinking into it with consciousness, and touching the bloodthirsty demon vine seed. In an instant, the demon vines sprout and gradually become vines, rising from the meridians and reaching into the palm of your hand. As long as Xu Ziqing's thoughts move, it will sprout out, bloodthirsty and flesh-eating!
Xu Ziqing was also thinking in his heart at this time. He was at sea, and his spiritual power was not endless. Although standing in the air like this can temporarily protect oneself, if the spiritual power is exhausted, the consequences will be disastrous. He naturally wanted to take this opportunity to flee to Yuzhou first, but the seas in this sea had no time to take care of him because they devoured the monks next to him, but there were dozens and hundreds of ferocious monsters farther away. Once it flew past, wouldn't it be sent into their eyes?
Thinking about it right and left is inappropriate. For a while, he felt that there was only one way to go.
Seeing that Xu Ziqing was silent, Zhang Jiu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Xu, let Zhang go away. You have already tried your best. If you run away quickly, you can't save this life, otherwise you and I will both be buried here."
However, Xu Ziqing shook his head: "You invited me to drink so many good wines, just for this, I can't abandon you."
He said it lightly, but both of them knew it well.
They didn't know each other very well, but Xu Ziqing and Zhang Jiu were quite close, so they recognized him as a friend. Now that both of them are suffering from this, if he abandons his friends and runs away, wouldn't he be inferior!
Zhang Jiu said it once, but no longer persuaded him, he only said: "It's okay, Brother Xu, hold on. If you really can't survive it, you and I will go down and kill two of them together, it's enough!"
Xu Ziqing listened to his arrogance, and did not underestimate him, only smiled: "That's how it should be."
The two agreed that when they watched the battle again, a bit of blood flowed from their chests.
The disciples of the Nine Stars Seamen set off fireworks in the air, and there was a loud bang, and a huge picture of nine stars flashed in the air, which was both a warning and a call for help.
Although this method may not be useful, it still bluffs these sea shòu in the end.
As the saying goes, there is no way to end the world. After those fireworks, there was a huge amount of làngcháo a hundred miles away, causing a huge billowing. The sea rises up to several hundred feet high, as straight as the peak of the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky, covering the clouds and the sun.
Another scolding came from the middle of the làng: "The King of the Golden Eyes has an order to arrest the shòu in this sea area, if there is resistance, they will be killed without mercy!"
Then there were countless loud bangs, long and long, breaking the ear drums.
the seas
The hòu is densely packed, and he probes his head and swings his tail, almost arrogant and tyrannical.
Different from the miscellaneous army just now, these sea shòu lined up neatly, and the sound was like the sound of gold beating drums, with the air of swordsmanship. All the ferocious sharks, ferocious flood dragons, wild pythons, giant whales, evil crabs and other sea shòu formed a torrent, their voices were arrogant, shaking the sky and shaking the sea, and they were unstoppable!
All the seas rushed up, and they were wrapped in one place with the previous rebels. Even the demon shòu, who has opened up his intelligence, is not an adult after all, and naturally prefers physical hand-to-hand combat, sharp claws, fangs, huge mouths, steel tails, and meat touches, but he can make them all. Tearing and biting, flesh and blood flying, this whole sea area suddenly turned into a battlefield of Shura, the blood and water mixed in one place, turned into a heavy fog of blood, diffused everywhere, and the smell was pungent.
The rebels in front were also slaughtered bravely, but in the end the number was smaller, and then there was a long cry in the mouth, calling friends and companions, there was an undercurrent at the bottom of the sea, it turned out that there were also reinforcements lurking, not to be outdone, never give up!
As a result, this shòu fight was thrilling, and those monks floating in the sea gave Jin Jing Haiwang's demon shòu their mouths to hold them and threw them out. And the precarious spirit boat at Jiuxinghaimen was also put aside, and a life was saved!
It turned out that this sea shòu rebellion had been noticed by the sea overlord, and now he dispatched his subordinate group shòu to kill the rebels and save those poor monks.
Although the relationship between Jiuxinghaimen and the sea monster Shòu is delicate, from ancient times to the present, the monk and the monster Shòu have mostly guarded against each other and killed each other. Now the monk saved the monster Shòu's life.
Xu Ziqing was relieved. He doesn't have much prejudice against demons, as long as demons don't eat people, he won't kill them. As for the thing saved by the demon, but what's the harm in being able to survive?
Seeing this, Zhang Jiu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Xu, take this opportunity, the two of us will leave soon."
Seeing the sea of blood spreading below, Xu Ziqing couldn't bear it, but nodded, "I'm going now, Brother Zhang, you must hold me tight."
Zhang Jiu responded and saw a green light glow from the leaves under Xu Ziqing's feet, and then drifted away carelessly.
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Xu Ziqing's body was cold, his hair suddenly stood up, and he woke up immediately. Only then did he realize that he was lying on a shoal, his legs were still in the sea, washed by the current, and he was already numb from the cold. And the clothes were sticky on the body, and there were some ugly things attached to the surface of the body, and the seawater in the mouth was fishy and salty, which was really uncomfortable.
Suddenly there was an eagle howl, and the Chonghua eagle of Mo Yu and Jin Ling. Even if Xu Ziqing suffered such a catastrophe, he still did not abandon him, and he must have suffered a lot in between.
Xu Ziqing thought about it for a while and already remembered it.
It turned out that he brought Zhang Jiu to help with a blade of grass hanging in the air under his feet, intending to cross the rest of the sea. I never thought that I had flown less than a thousand miles, and the spiritual power in my dantian was almost exhausted. In order to save some energy, Xu Ziqing had no choice but to float lower, but there were many mishaps on the way, but not long after he encountered the sea phenomenon "dragon sucking water". Xu Ziqing was exhausted and fainted.
But now that he's lying on the shoal, he thinks he'll be fine. Before Xu Ziqing could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered his companions, and immediately sat up and looked around.
Just in the shallow water not far away, a black figure floated quietly, Xu Ziqing hurried over, but saw that the man was short, not a nine-foot man.
Although a little disappointed in his heart, Xu Ziqing's subordinates kept moving and turned the person over. When he saw the front, he frowned.
The person soaked in the water was only about five feet long, his clothes were tattered, there were welts on his back, and there were knife wounds on his chest and shoulders.
But what makes Xu Ziqing unhappy is not only that, but this is just a child, he can't be more than ten years old, but I don't know who made such a ruthless hand to hurt him so much!
The boy's face was pale, and his breathing under his nose was almost nonexistent. If it weren't for the warmth in his heart, it would almost make people think he was dead.
Naturally, Xu Ziqing couldn't help him, so he hurriedly squeezed the boy's wrist and sent a pure spirit of Yimu over. The wood temperature is mild, it has the power of life and life, and it can strengthen the vitality of life. Wood Qi entered the body, and immediately moved the boy's whole body. With Xu Ziqing's manipulation power, there were eighteen great Zhoutians running in his body, and then it gradually stopped.
After this action, Xu Ziqing was angry again.
The boy's five internal organs were decayed, his meridians were injured, and several toxins were deposited in his body. In addition, after being immersed in the sea for a long time, the cold air has entered the body, and the fact that he can continue to breathe at this time is due to a feeling of unwillingness in his chest, and he can only breathe a sigh of relief. If I hadn't met Xu Ziqing, I'm afraid I'd be completely dead after another hour and a half!
Xu Ziqing used the spirit of Yimu to gain life for the boy, but he couldn't do it overnight. The boy has been hurt too much, and if he leaves him alone, there is only one way to go. Xu Ziqing is naturally not someone who will not be saved, let alone this child who suffers such a serious crime, how can he bear it?
He peeled off the child's clothes, took out a long gown from the storage ring and wrapped it up for him, before carefully holding the person into his arms. Then he looked far into the distance and looked around carefully, but he never saw Zhang Jiu's figure. It must be the strong wind that split the two of them into different places. He didn't know where Zhang Jiu was being swept away, so he could only hope that he would be safe and sound. But if I don't meet Shanghai Shòu, with the ability of a monk, I won't die!
