I don't know how long it took, a lonely boat on the vast sea, driven by the sea breeze, drifted aimlessly, and a bright lamp on the bow of the ship also burned out the last trace of lamp oil, and disappeared in the night.

Lin Yuan lay silently on the boat, looking up at the starless and moonless sky. But in the darkness of all directions, except for the subtle howling of the sea breeze and the sound of cascading waves, only endless darkness remained. In the vast sea, I couldn't tell the direction I came from.

At this moment, one of his hearts is already dead. can only let time pass and bring him step by step into the Jedi.

......

When the night passes. The ship stopped, the sea breeze was still there, but there was not a trace of ripples on the sea, time seemed to be forbidden, and the surroundings were like the calm before the storm, and the silence was terrible.

A muffled sound suddenly spread from the bottom of the sea, and the sea suddenly swelled with terrifying waves, and the waves surged layer after layer, and in a blink of an eye, a huge tsunami was formed, covering the sky for half a day in front of the sacrificial boat like millet, as if it was going to swallow everything.

On the sacrificial boat, Lin Yuan was stunned. He grew up on the coast since he was a child, and the several tsunamis he had seen had stopped at fifty miles from Fengyuan City, and he had never experienced such a terrifying scene as at this moment.

In the face of such natural disasters, any struggle is futile. He seemed to have forgotten his fears, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly waited for death to come.

However, at this moment, a sword light slashed out of nowhere, as fast as lightning, and went towards the monstrous waves with the sound of tearing the void.

There was a loud "bang", the sea shook non-stop, Lin Yuan was shocked, and opened his eyes, but saw that the tsunami in front of him had been dispersed in mid-air, and it rained straight down.

The sea water fell on his face, blurring his eyes, a little cold, and when he came back to his senses, there was another figure in the bow of the boat, dressed in a red robe, holding a long sword, and the breeze was clear. It's a gray-haired old man.

The old man didn't pay attention to Lin Yuan, but looked at the stormy waves in the distance, and reprimanded: "Your Excellency has a lot of deeds, why do you want to kill this young child." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a rather annoyed voice coming from the place where the sea water was scattered in the dark: "Who are you, dare to come and harm my good deeds!"

As these words fell, I saw a figure gradually walking in the place where the tsunami had escaped, and his face could not be seen clearly in the dark night, but the dress and the voice of the voice were very familiar to Lin Yuan.

He is the priest of Fengyuan City.

According to legend, this man was an apostle sent by the god of the sea to convey his will to the city, and he had a dharma, flying to the heavens and the earth, and could do anything. At this moment, it seems that the rumors are true, and the tsunami, even a fool must be able to see some clues, it is not a natural disaster.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh bitterly, and shouted to the old man in front of the boat: "Old man, you go quickly, I am a sacrifice, destined to die here, the priest is just following the will of the sea god, you must not be affected because I have angered the sea god." ”

The old man glanced at Lin Yuan, couldn't help laughing, and said: "You stupid boy, the old man has lived for more than 500 years, traveled all over the world, and has never seen any gods, let alone this small sea area, this matter is just the work of this evil man." ”

When Lin Yuan heard this, he didn't believe it, so he looked at the priest standing on the sea, hoping to know the answer from his mouth.

But the priest ignored it completely, only looked at the old man at the bow of the boat, and said, "Your Excellency's cultivation is not easy, I advise you to be nosy, and leave as soon as you know each other." ”

The old man resolutely said: "This place is adjacent to my Chiyang Gate, how can I allow you to do such an evil thing." ”

"Stubborn!" the priest snorted coldly, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "In that case, today you will not blame me for letting you be buried in the sea, and there will be no corpse." ”

After saying that, I saw that there was an extra utensil in his hand at some point, and with a wave of his sleeve, he threw it into the air. The thing suddenly became larger in the air, and in an instant, countless undead and evil ghosts squeezed out of it, and the surrounding wind was fierce, and the smell of blood and stench rolled in, and the ghosts howled and cried slowly from it.

And as the sound of ghosts became more and more intense, countless unjust souls and evil ghosts crawled out of it, crushing one piece.

"Refining the soul cup!" The old man's face suddenly lost color, this thing not only takes people's lives, but also wants to draw people's souls, turn into powerful ghosts, cannibalize ghosts, and refine into evil spirits, which is really a rare evil thing in the world.

"You have such a thing that hurts the heavens and reason!" said the old man angrily.

The priest snorted coldly, but was very disdainful, and did not answer. I saw him leap forward, and melted into the depths of the group of ghosts in the air, and suddenly only heard the sound of ghosts, and all the ghosts and ghosts looked towards the old man together, and their eyes were fierce, and their faces were hideous, and after a while, they rushed over.

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand to push Lin Yuan into the distance, so as not to affect him. Then, without hesitation, he used the method, held the sword in his hand, and plunged headlong into the ghost mist.

The group of ghosts danced wildly, but when they saw the sword blade passing by, countless unjust ghosts and ghosts were annihilated in an instant. But there are so many of these ghosts, the old man is in it, and after cutting a piece, another group of them will come up, as if endless. Rao is not weak in his cultivation, but it is really difficult to resist. And the priest in the group of ghosts can't get into his body even more, and it's really a little ghost.

"The Red Flame Extreme Fire Dao is worthy of being one of the most domineering methods in the world, and this seat really underestimates you. With a hint of anger in his words, the priest stood in the midst of the demons, not knowing what to do.

The old man said: "Hmph, although the Soul Refining Cup is a fierce magic weapon in the primeval times, but your cultivation is not enough, and you can't control more powerful ghosts, how can you help me!?"

"Oh, is it?" said the priest with a disdainful smile.

The voice fell, and I saw a vicious ghost creature suddenly appearing among the ghosts, with three eyes and four legs, sharp claws and fangs, and endless screams in the mouth, which was even more heartwarming.

"First Spirit!" The old man's face suddenly lost blood, and he was caught off guard, and was bitten by this ghost creature from the back, and was actually torn off a piece of flesh alive, dripping with blood, and after a miserable scream, it slowly fell from mid-air.

"Hahahaha!" the priest laughed wildly, smug.

The old man stood trembling on the surface of the sea, steadied his body, blood soaked most of his robes, and the wound was full of ghostly qi that did not dissipate for a long time, seeping through the blood gushing out, gradually eroding the internal organs.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man hurriedly protected his heart, and his eyes were even more solemn. And at this moment, when there were many flaws, the group of ghosts took advantage of the situation to attack, scrambling to bite with a bloody mouth, and let him struggle in every way, but it was useless.

The priest snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "In this way, look at you are still arrogant!"

You must know that in order to refine such ghosts, you have to gather 100,000 resentful souls to kill each other and eat each other, and 100,000 resentful souls will eventually live one of them, which can be described as extremely ferocious. Legend has it that when the primeval gods and demons were fighting, there were great evil people who killed hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, refined evil spirits, and swept away the world.

And the evil spirit in front of him, although it is only the initial spirit stage, is not as good as the evil spirit, but it has also harmed the lives of more than 100,000 living beings, which is enough to anger people and gods!

"Beast, how many creatures have you mutilated! Today, I have tried my life to get rid of you, the heinous man of the world!" The old man was furious, his heart was ruthless, a golden light flashed on his chest, condensed a ball of essence blood, scorched and burned in the air, the soft light was overwhelming, warming his body, but the surrounding ghosts could not avoid it, under the firelight, it was burned to the ground, ashes were extinguished, and the screams were terrible and miserable.

"Condensation!" With his shout, the ball of essence blood turned into a raging fire in the air, condensed towards the center of his eyebrows, and instantly turned into a flame pattern imprinted on it, making the aura around his body flourish, and a majestic scorching aura spread around, overwhelming and vast.

I saw that the long sword in his hand was flipped over, and he did not hesitate, but rose up, and in the midst of the ghosts, like a broken bamboo, he suddenly went towards the priest hidden in the depths, and the primordial spirit was also unable to stop its momentum, and was split by a sword and turned into ashes.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the priest flew out from the group of ghosts, the bone in his hand made a few crisp sounds, the bones fell off from it, and a trident iron halberd appeared, Sen Sen scattered cold light, but where he held it, it was shocked out of blood, trembling non-stop.

I didn't expect this blow to be so powerful!

The priest was furious and shouted, "Sacrifice spirits! Damn!"

The old man's face was cold, but he was a little sad, to perform this 'sacrificial spirit technique', it was to use his own spirit as a sacrifice, burn out his cultivation, and increase his strength dozens of times, but to perform this technique, the price was extremely huge.

Seeing him approaching him step by step with his sword, the priest pointed at Lin Yuan and said hatefully: "But whoever performs this technique, after three hours, will run out of oil and lamp, even if he does not die, he will also become a mortal, and he will live for the rest of his life, are you really not afraid?"

The old man said coldly: "Today is death, and I will also destroy you, the heinous man, for the world." ”

"Good, good, good!" cried the priest three times, laughing angrily.

As he spoke, he saw that his body was surging with evil energy, his eyes were arched, and he was covered with black gas, and a fierce light appeared in his pupils, which was extremely scarlet.

And his body shape is also gradually distorted at this moment, and there is a crisp sound of "click......click" bones around his body, and in a moment, he sees a fierce eye at the center of his eyebrows highlighted, a pair of upward and curved double horns on the top of his head, and two fangs under the corners of his mouth are also sharp. Compared to the 'first spirit' just now, it is even more ferocious.

"You are, Yaksha of the Oni Clan!" The old man's eyes widened, looking at the rolling black qi that suddenly appeared on the priest's body, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the Yaksha of the Oni Clan has defected from the Yaksha Clan and fallen into the devil's path, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

The priest snorted coldly, and said with hatred: "If you dare to force this seat to such an appearance, even if you are broken into thousands of pieces today, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart." ”

After speaking, I saw him bow and step forward steadily, picked up the halberd in his hand and stabbed at the old man, the tip of the halberd slashed through the void, tearing the surrounding space.

The old man didn't dare to be careless, blocked his sword in front of him, and retreated back again and again, acting defensively.

"Bang!"

A loud bang spread, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the two people in the air fought with each other, and the aftermath was mighty, shattering the thick cumulus clouds in the sky, and tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts around were scattered.

On the sacrificial boat, Lin Yuan looked up from afar, at this moment, he really realized that his fate had long been controlled by others, and the two people who were fighting fiercely in the sky, one wanted him to live, and the other wanted him to die, and deep in his heart, he was eager to live, but he was afraid of angering the gods in the sea, so it implicated the entire Fengyuan City, which was very complicated.

It's just that such a trace of complex emotions, but under the electric light and flint in the air, after inadvertently seeing the appearance of the priest at this moment, he "hummed" and turned into a blank, for a long time, a sentence that was unimaginable to him, and even the entire people of Fengyuan City, echoed in his brain like a thunderous explosion, and lasted for a long time.

"The priest is the god of the sea, and the god of the sea is the priest!"