Chapter 1115: Monsters Under the Sea of Blood

What could breathe so powerfully?

Without waiting for Yu Ling to think about a result, his soul power had been dissolved to a dangerous critical value, so he could only hurriedly leave a sentence: "I will come to save you as soon as possible." ”

Then he quickly gathered his soul power, and his mind returned to the island from the depths of the sea of blood in an instant.

At this time, Tang Mingkuo was asking the Ghost Dream King, "You said you saw a lot of strange vesicles?"

The Ghost Dream King's face was pale with a little palpitation: "It should be, the death qi there is too thick, even with the soul power of my True Soul Realm, I can't detect the scene at the bottom, I only have time to glance at it in a hurry." ”

"Did you find anything?" Tang Mingkuo saw that Yuling had also come back to his senses, so he asked casually.

"The missing warriors should all be sealed in the vesicles, including those who were sucked down before. Yuling said.

"There are indeed some faint figures in the vesicles. Although the Ghost Dream King was very unhappy to see Yuling, this strange situation made her feel extremely uneasy, so in order to attract Tang Mingkuo's attention, she still echoed it.

"What does Zhao Lan want to do?" Tang Mingkuo's face was calm.

Although Yuling had some guesses, he remained silent without being confirmed.

"Master, what should we do now? Just do it and watch?" Murong Xin'er said a little dazed.

"Otherwise, it's best not to touch those heavenly treasures, and the sea of blood below is not a good place...... Huh?" Tang Mingkuo suddenly paused as he spoke, staring straight at the floating island on the minus ninety-seven floors, his eyes flashing with a sharp divine light.

Xun Qi ...... He didn't die?" Tang Mingkuo grasped the hilt of the long sword at his side, and a terrifying power like a vast sea also brewed.

"You wait here for me for a moment. After Tang Mingkuo finished speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Eh, Master......" Murong Xin'er hurriedly shouted, but Tang Mingkuo was gone.

The atmosphere between everyone suddenly became a little delicate, and Yu Ling pulled Murong Xin'er behind him without a trace, and his soul mind firmly locked on the every move of the Ghost Dream King and the others.

The Ghost Dream King snorted coldly, and did not make a rash move, because Tang Mingkuo was only leaving temporarily, and it was not that he would not come back, and now was not the time to turn his face.

Tian Xirong and the others also maintained restraint, but they exchanged glances from time to time, obviously communicating sounds.

Yu Ling regained his soul power while observing the situation of the floating island on the negative ninety-seven floor, although he didn't know Xun Qi's appearance, but once such a strong man made a move, it was easy to distinguish his identity.

So Yu Ling noticed an ordinary-looking brown-clothed man, this person's square face was a pair of sharp and deep eyes like a falcon, and his lips were slightly thin, which was probably one of his few characteristics.

Not far in front of the brown-clothed man, two warriors were fighting for a heavenly treasure, and they didn't notice the approach of the third party at all.

The man in brown walked towards the two men as if he were walking leisurely, and before he could move, red blood shot out, and the two who were still fighting had turned into corpses, leaving only a ball of light lying quietly on the ground.

And it was at this time that Tang Mingkuo suddenly appeared behind the man in brown.

"Xun Qi!"

Tang Mingkuo shouted violently, and the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, and a sword slashed away, as if splitting time and space.

According to common sense, when suddenly attacked by an immortal realm powerhouse, normal people would show a somewhat panicked and stunned look, but a strange smile appeared on Xun Qi's face, and he whispered: "I've been waiting for you for a long time......

His voice was very soft, but Tang Mingkuo could hear it clearly, and the originally sharp sword blade couldn't help but pause slightly, sensing a hint of cattiness.

However, he still didn't think that a Guyuan martial artist could threaten him, even if Xun Qi was at the top of the Guyuan Realm, in Tang Mingkuo's eyes, he was just a larger ant.

"Poof!"

The long sword pierced straight through Xun Qi's heart, and the powerful Xuan Power of the Immortal Realm poured out in an instant, quickly destroying Xun Qi's vitality, and it was impossible for any Guyuan martial artist to escape the death calamity.

The bounty of 100 million star coins seemed to have arrived, but Tang Mingkuo felt more and more weird.

"Your power...... It's going to upset the balance here, so please go down. Xun Qi's voice sounded faintly, not at all like he had been fatally wounded.

"You ......" Tang Ming's wide pupils shrank, and he decisively chose to draw his sword and retreat, but the long sword in his hand seemed to be trapped in Xun Qi's body, like a rock.

The next moment, the surging death qi poured in like a flood, and in less than a blink of an eye, it invaded Tang Mingkuo's whole body.

"You want to kill me because of that?"

Tang Mingkuo's face turned as pale as a dead man, but he still suppressed the corrosion of the dead qi with the powerful vitality of the Immortal Realm.

He let go of his hand and stopped trying to retrieve his long sword, because Xun Qi's state was so weird, as if he was at the junction of life and death. A hunch told him that he had to leave quickly, or he would be in big trouble.

"You can't go. Xun Qi turned around, and the long sword that pierced through his heart was still buzzing and trembling, but he didn't seem to feel pain, and the whole person fit into Tang Mingkuo, like a cannonball out of the chamber.

Under normal circumstances, Tang Mingkuo could definitely easily dodge, but at this time, ninety percent of his mental strength was used to suppress the dead qi, and his movements were inevitably a little sluggish.

It is this thread that determines the next direction.

With a muffled "bang", Tang Mingkuo's shoulders were slammed into by Xun Qi, and the two flew out of the floating island one after the other and fell into the boundless sea of blood.

Even in mid-air, the two sides still engaged in a dazzling fight, although Xun Qi had no power to fight back, and all the vital points on his body suffered heavy losses, but there was no blood flowing out.

He dragged Tang Mingkuo to the death, preventing the latter from any possibility of returning to land. But Tang Mingkuo was also forced to be anxious, allowing the death qi to invade his heart, and he was stunned to use ten percent of his strength and kicked Xun Qi into the sea of blood.

"Poof!"

Xun Qi's figure disappeared, and Tang Mingkuo hurriedly slammed his palm into the sea, trying to bounce back to the island with the help of reaction force.

Yu Ling, who watched the whole process, only felt thrilled, and he couldn't say what mood he was, after all, he and Tang Mingkuo had no grudges or grudges, if they put aside the unprovoked vigilance and disgust when they first met, Tang Mingkuo could come back alive to undoubtedly ensure their safety.

But just when Yu Ling thought that the dust had settled, the sea water behind Tang Mingkuo burst out with a "bang", and he saw a whip-like black shadow suddenly emerge from the sea water, and the lightning and flint wrapped Tang Mingkuo's waist ribs and dragged him down.

This change came too suddenly, Yu Ling couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then hurriedly transported his soul power into the sea of blood, but the speed of the black shadow was so fast that it was jaw-dropping, and it disappeared in a second, and Yu Ling didn't know where it went at all.

also disappeared, and Tang Mingkuo.

Thinking of Xun Qi's words again, a chill instantly swept through Yuling's limbs.

Tang Mingkuo is also a master of the Immortal Realm, the top figure in the Northern Pyramid, and the sect masters and elders of the five major sects will not exceed this level, but he still can't escape that weird black shadow.

Heavenly Cave Sect ...... How many unknown forces are still hidden, and are they still as easily able to subvert the entire North as they did back then?

Xun Qi should know something, Yu Ling thought that he was lucky to escape and not be sucked into the sea of blood, but now it seems that this must have nothing to do with luck, Xun Qi has a special experience, maybe it ...... He had already met the people of the Heavenly Cave Sect.

Yu Ling was full of thoughts for a while, there were both worries and awe-inspiring in his heart, what he hated most was this kind of situation where he couldn't help himself and could only cross the river by feeling the stones, everything was completely out of his control and expectations.

Especially Tang Mingkuo is now unable to protect himself, so the next time the suction erupts in the middle of the night, how will he resist it?

"Ha, it's a pity, it looks like we're going to end up together. The Ghost Dream King's bitter sneer sounded beside him.

"What do you mean?" Murong Xin'er glared at her angrily.

"Your master has been dragged into the sea of blood by monsters, and we will follow in his footsteps tomorrow night. The Ghost Dream King said harshly: "Anyway, the old woman, I have already lived enough, a young girl like you, tsk, it's a pity to die." ”