"The Tao is natural, and the heart of the Tao is like water...... Liu Haiyu whispered the secret words of the Daomen, and the emotions of the whole person converged.

He stepped on the blue waves, stood against the wind, his body was as light as a feather, hovering there, dressed in blue like water.

His whole person is like a faint touch of blue in the picture scroll of the sky and sea, small but not humble, he has his color.

After a moment, his right hand stretched out straight, and a fist-sized, crystal clear blue water appeared in his palm.

With a slight wave of his arm, the ball of blue water was quickly stretched, becoming straight and slender. Between the fluctuations of the water ripples, a blue three-foot Dao sword faintly appeared in the transparent water body.

"Buzz"!

The water fell and the sword came out, the sword edge was revealed, and a circle of invisible sword power centered on this Dao sword opened in one swing.

The huge void trembled, and the sea under his feet was immediately set off by this powerful force, and a circle of huge waves more than ten feet high was set off. The sky-filled, passionate waves are a piece of heavy color splashed in the Tianhai painting scroll, and Liu Haiyu, who stands in the center, is the master of this painting scroll.

Sword!

Extraordinary!

Person!

It's also extraordinary!

This sword is Liu Haiyu's natal sword, called "Ruoshui", which is a rare water attribute superb dao sword.

This sword is made of a full hundred kinds of top-grade water spirits as the main material, and then refined by the secret method of the Daomen, the crystal of ice water on the Baihua Snow Mountain, the vapor of molten water in the red silk volcano, and the morning dew on the jade pine branches....... each of which is the extreme of water that conquers the heavens and the earth.

Immediately, he threw his right hand, and the tip of the sword of "Ruoshui" was pointed downward, and the mid-air hanging on the opposite side was spinning and spinning, setting off a tornado.

"Snort. ”

At the same time, the sea beneath the sword seemed to be summoned, and large bodies of water twisted together and rose like water dragons. In the next moment, this water dragon was continuously sucked into the Ruoshui Sword.

For more than twenty breaths, the Ruoshui Sword in mid-air seemed to be full of hiccups, and let out a slight "pop". The seawater that had been led into the air and had not had time to be absorbed by the sword body fell back to the surface of the sea, splashing heavily and splashing heavily.

The blue-clothed Liu Haiyu pointed to the Dao sword in mid-air with one hand, and spat lightly in his mouth: "Go with me." ”

As if he understood his call, the tip of the sword deflected, drawing a blue arc in mid-air, and obediently stopped on the sea in front of him.

His body floated forward with great lightness, and his feet stepped on the body of the "Ruoshui" sword.

Immediately, "Ruoshui Sword" carried Liu Haiyu to ride the wind and waves, dragging a long, fishtail-shaped splash behind him, and finally disappeared into the line of the sky and the sea.

The picture scroll of the sky and sea has returned to its previous appearance, and it is blue.

......

Dolphin Spirit Island.

It is like a pearl inlaid in the East China Sea. Although it is an island, its territory is the size of a state and county on the Zhongyuan continent.

There are all kinds of landforms on it, or high mountains, or flat rivers, or winding beaches......

In a secluded repulse bay on the west side of Dolphin Spirit Island, stands a strange bluestone platform. Viewed from above, the platform is shaped like a shark leaping out of the water with its mouth wide open.

At this time, there was a strange man standing on this platform.

The man was tall and wore a dark brown robe embroidered with a blue shark with bared teeth and eyes.

His long hair was tied with a simple clasp at the back of his head, and the excess strands hung messily down the sides of his cheeks. There were no eyelids on his round eyes, and he had a pair of fish eyes, and there was a shark gills on his left and right cheeks, and his exposed skin was pale blue.

The shark-faced stranger stood still, his mouth uttering obscure incantations.

Opposite him stood three bronze pillars of great height and the thickness of a bowl, on which were tightly bound with black iron chains three young men dressed in ragged clothes and dressed as fishermen. Although these three people are in a bad situation, there is no joy or sorrow in their eyes, like soulless puppets, most of them have been placed with a mind-controlling spell.

Suddenly, the shark-faced stranger clasped his palms together and shouted, "King of Blue Water, God of Shark Teeth!"

With his body as the center, a circle of domineering gangs was set off. His hair was flying, and the cloak behind him was rolled horizontally, and the blue shark embroidered on it was even more ferocious and realistic.

The platform at the foot of the shark's face shook, and a ten-zhang shark phantom appeared on the platform, and a demonic aura rose to the sky, changing the color of the wind and clouds.

At the same time, the originally calm sea around Zhutai for more than 100 miles began to be lively. A large amount of water spiritual power poured from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, like countless tiny silverfish quickly converging in the direction of the platform.

"Goo-goo-goo", the gathered water spiritual power turned into hundreds of water bubbles and floated, and then flew towards the platform.

The sharks on the platform played spells one after another in their hands, and the black spiritual rays on their fingertips flowed. Then, he opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of triangular fangs, and then sucked it violently, and the blisters were sucked into his abdomen. It does not stop until the last blister is swallowed.

After doing all this, Shark Face exhaled deeply, and then pursed his lips and said to himself: "Although I can use this magic circle to speed up the absorption of water spiritual power, after all, it is still too slow, and frequent use of it is almost useless to improve my martial arts. ”

Then he looked fiercely at the three young fishermen tied to the three bronze pillars opposite.

Reach out your arm and grab it in the air.

"Whoa!"

The black iron chains that bound the three young fishermen were torn open by an invisible force and scattered all over the ground.

"Come!"

The tone of the shark face was so indifferent that there was not the slightest emotion. But this indifference makes people listen to it and it seems to be more terrible than anger.

The three young fishermen, like puppets on a string, staggered over with blank eyes, and then stood a few paces away from the shark's face, standing still.

"You fishermen from the Zhongyuan Continent are not good at fishing in your own territory, and you want to go here to poach fish resources. Your recklessness disturbs the tranquility of the shark gods, and you deserve to be punished. As the patriarch of the Sharktooth Clan, I will personally sacrifice your flesh and blood to the Shark Spirit. As for your soul, by the way, you can nourish your soul body for your patriarch. ”

After speaking, the corners of the shark face's mouth twitched, revealing his sharp teeth and a ruthless face.

Shark Face stretched out a hand and grabbed the three people on the opposite side with five fingers. The void condensed, and a large cloud of blue water appeared out of thin air, like a water prison trapping the three people in it.

Under the control of the shark face, the "water prison" trapped the three fishermen and floated, until they came to the position of the "shark" mouth on the platform, and hung in the air three feet above the water surface.

The three fishermen in the dungeon could not breathe, their eyes bulging outward, their tongues sticking out, and instinctively scratching their throats with their hands. The flesh was torn apart, and the spilled blood went into the water prison.

But the shark face ignored the struggles of the three fishermen, he opened his arms, looked up to the sky and said, "Supreme, incomparable shark spirit, the flesh and blood of these people are today's sacrifices. ”

After speaking, the shark's face showed a fierce look, and the outstretched five fingers grabbed violently, and there was suddenly more pressure in the water prison.

"Poof! poof!"

The figures in the water dungeon burst into three clouds of blood, and the entire water dungeon was dyed scarlet, which was miserable. A large amount of blood overflowed down the bottom of the dungeon and flowed into the sea below.

The water became murky, until all the blood in the dungeon fell into the water below, and no shark spirits appeared. Or maybe there's no shark spirit here, or the shark face is a shark spirit in the first place.

In the transparent water prison, there were only three milky white, fist-sized, pure souls left.

The shark's eyes were full of ferocity, and he opened his mouth to suck it, and the water prison writhed, tightly wrapped in three souls and turned into water dragons, and was sucked into his abdomen. At this time, the shark face is like a hungry wolf that has just eaten, with only satisfaction in its eyes and no pity.

Technique!

Ruthless!

Person!

It's also ruthless!

Next, the shark face sat cross-legged, pinched out the magic decision with both hands, and began to forcibly absorb the soul power in the soul with a secret method.

For those who practice true martial arts, they generally do not choose to forcibly absorb the souls of others to strengthen their own souls. As long as the soul remains, there is a chance to be reincarnated. If the soul is absorbed by others, it cannot re-enter samsara. This practice is too cruel and is despised by most cultivators, and will be put on the hunt list by famous sects. Moreover, it is quite risky to strengthen oneself by absorbing different souls, and it is easy to cause souls to backfire.

Half an hour later, the shark's face suddenly became unsightly. His soul ached sharply, his whole body trembled like chaff, and a man's voice appeared in his head.

"Guess who I am, Shark Long?" the voice was full of resentment and defiance.

"You, you're Li Zhi, weren't you killed by me, how did you get into my body?" the shark face let out a series of questions.

"Yes, I'm Li Zhi! However, now I'm just a wisp of soul power. I was killed by you, and I only blamed myself for not being good at learning, but you absorbed my soul so that I could not be reincarnated, and I couldn't make you comfortable. Before you were ready to devour my soul, I took a "Soul Pill", and my soul has become a ghost, as long as you absorb the souls of others, my ghost soul will grow at the same time, until I pull you down to hell as well. Hahaha. ”

The laughter echoed in the shark-face's head, lingering.

"It turns out that you still have a hand, but this definitely doesn't scare me. ”

Sharkface screamed, and suddenly reached out a finger and stabbed down his right temple.

"Poof!"

One of his fingers sank halfway into his brain, and the blood spurted red half of his face. Sharkface is as cruel to others as it is to himself.

"Die!" the shark roared, black arcs of electricity ejected from its fingertips, carrying a strange force into its brain.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The shark face and the remaining divine soul of Li Zhi in his body let out a miserable scream, and the cry was like a ghost.

"Then let's die together!" Li Zhi's voice echoed in the shark face's brain like a ghost's roar.

I saw that a black ghost aura emerged from the seven orifices of the shark face at the same time.

The shark's face stiffened, and it fell to the ground with a pop like a dead fish, and there was no sound, and I didn't know whether it was dead or alive.