Volume 2: The Realm of the Far North Chapter 150: The Land of the Abyss, Return!

An earth-shattering roar rang out, piercing through the waves of blue and red swords, the corners of his eyes were chaotic, Tuoyuan's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to make a final resistance.

At the same time, the lake slammed again, Tuoyuan's figure suddenly flew out, and at the moment of flying out, Tuoyuan saw Zhou Yusheng at a glance, and his whole face changed greatly, revealing disbelief, he never thought that Zhou Yusheng was ...... He didn't die!

His five fingers were folded, almost interspersed, and the three soul rings embedded in the green sword, suddenly, unbearably shattered, the soul rings cracked one after another, and the green sword, which had lost its aura, became vulnerable.

"This is impossible!" Tuo Yuan's eyes were red, and he looked at the sword that fell on the sea level in disbelief, and the three spirit beasts sealed in the soul ring turned into three souls and returned to the world.

His face was embarrassed, as if he had been hit by an indescribable blow, and then he looked up coldly, and his eyes full of hatred were gradually stained with scarlet, completely scarlet.

"You destroyed the soul ring that I used to refine for a hundred years, but this world is already the weak, and my abyss skills are not as good as others, but the Sea Clan is still in my hands, and I must not die. He stood up with difficulty, used all his strength to stand firm, slowly, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the desperate look before his death almost shocked Zhou Yusheng.

Zhou Yusheng galloped in this West Sea, his speed was getting faster and faster, and the Dao Sea in his body was majestic, and it didn't take long for him to faintly see the sky outside the lake, and in an instant, his whole person slammed, setting off a large wave, and rushed out directly from the West Sea.

Almost at the moment when Zhou Yusheng rushed out, two sword lights roared, flying out from different directions on the surface of the West Sea Lake, heading straight for Tuoyuan, and when they surrounded him, one fell at his feet, and a sword roared and swirled, floating beside him.

"You remember those eyes. Zhou Yusheng's eyes showed murderous intent, after leaving Huainan, except for Li Qinghua and Chen Yongan, this Tuoyuan was the person he strongly wanted to kill in his heart, his murderous heart turned into a light in his eyes at this moment, he has never been so injured since he cultivated, and even this can no longer be regarded as an injury, he has ...... Dead once!

At this moment, the cold light in his eyes was shining, and Zhou Yusheng's speed was so fast, he left the area of the South China Sea in an instant, and after a stick of incense, he saw Tuoyuan in front of him who was slowing down due to his cultivation and hurriedly fleeing.

Zhou Yusheng didn't say a word, his right hand suddenly raised and pointed forward, and immediately the purple sparrow next to him flew out in an instant, and went straight to Tuoyuan, Tuoyuan's face changed greatly, and he turned around suddenly, he knew the weirdness of this purple sparrow, and at this moment he slapped the storage bag without hesitation, and suddenly the black longbow appeared, and after he quickly pulled it away, regardless of the dissipation of the aura, he shot an arrow.

With a loud bang, the sharp arrow collided with Zhou Yusheng in mid-air, and when the roaring sound spread, the sharp arrow collapsed, and the impact made Meng Hao's purple sparrow stunned.

Meng Hao's face was expressionless, his right hand was raised and then forward, and then another finger, and immediately the purple finch rushed out again, Tuoyuan's face was pale, and he had to shoot another arrow.

The roar echoed, and the speed of the black arrow became slower and slower, but the purple sparrow was still shooting sword qi from above the Western Sea, disrupting his pace.

Tuoyuan's eyes were bloodshot, how could he not understand that he was taking revenge on himself, and the other party's purpose at this moment was to consume his cultivation and let himself die of exhaustion.

Over the West Sea, the waves on the sea surface rose more and more frequently, on his body, there were constantly new sword wounds, the soul ring had been broken, and the body flying in mid-air was getting lower and lower, constantly having the demonic energy that turned into the essence of life, which was wantonly absorbed by the purple lightning attached to the purple finch by Zhou Yusheng.

"You must not let him die now, if he leaves the West Sea, the purple electricity in your body will not be able to absorb the demonic energy in his body, so as to achieve the method of upgrading the purple electricity. "The Qingyi Daoist constantly released spiritual energy from his body in the ring space, and the purple electricity shining in the ring space was like a wire, constantly flowing into Zhou Yusheng's body.

Zhou Yusheng's speed of sword driving became more and more amazing, and hundreds of sword blades appeared beside Zi Que, constantly flying over the West Sea, all the way along the direction of Tuoyuan's escape, splashing a wave of water.

Cultivation was stagnant, the purple bird came in an instant, and instantly passed through Tuoyuan's chest, taking it was not the key point, but the blood was still lifted, even if he had no room for backhanding, but the voice in his heart was getting brighter and brighter.

But this loud sound has been heard for a long time, as if it has passed through the Sea God Palace, crossed the West Sea, set off a distant void, and the astonishing vibrations that permeated the eight directions between heaven and earth spread farther and farther like ocean waves.

On the surface of the sea, an endless stream of black gas was rolling towards a city that towered on a huge island.

In the black air, countless demon shadows swayed, as if there were thousands of troops hiding in them.

But suddenly, from the depths of the sea near the giant island, there was a roar like a dragon's roar, which resounded throughout the sky.

Then the sea on the side of the giant island was stormy and the waves were turbulent, and then under the huge waves, a cyan beast with a length of ten thousand feet slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea.

The surface of the beast's head was pitted, covered with green seaweed and gravel, and it was impossible to see its original face at all, but the two cloudy eyes on both sides opened their eyes, and they glanced coldly at the black gas in the distance, as if the huge mouth of a bottomless abyss was opened.

There was a loud rumbling noise, and the whole sea trembled with it

The huge island suspended in mid-air, so huge that somewhere was the end of this island, broke through the boundary of the heavenly realm in the distance, and there, the endless dead silence made the half of the sky that had just revealed the sun completely reduced to darkness.

Xihai Dragon Palace

A monk was half-held there, his breath weak, but although he was strong, he could feel his life coming just by looking at it.

"Dragon King, the place where the West Sea Star stopped is in these days. Standing on the monk was a gray-haired old man, speaking in a very calm voice that made the hearts of everyone in the West Sea tremble.

"Just like the Xuandao Sect that moved Huai'an back then, even if it is the first major sect of Xuanyuan, it has not escaped the doomed catastrophe. The Dragon King sighed, his tone unexpectedly calm.

"Our Red Shark Clan is willing to live and die with the West Sea. ”

"Our blue bream clan is willing to live and die with the West Sea. ”

"Our Xuangui clan is willing to live and die with the West Sea. ”

But the generous voice suddenly stopped, and the noisy crowd became silent, and this once prosperous city was more solemn than ever.

At this time, a strange voice came from the mouth of the man in splendid clothes outside the Dragon Palace.

"The old man only represents the East China Sea and is willing to take a group of people away from the West Sea. His abrupt words seemed to bring hope to some in the crowd.

"The Blood Jiao clan is willing to go to the soup for the East China Sea. Before anyone present could say anything, the dead old man who had been sitting in the crowd suddenly bent down humbly and walked towards the man with a haughty expression.

He sighed softly and walked slowly over to the man.

The half-recumbent man didn't say a word the whole time.

He looked at everyone in the hall playfully with a very rational and sober eye.

"That'...... The old palace master is sorry, I don't want the Shadow Wu clan to be buried in my generation, so I still hope that the whole family can live. He kept his head down, not daring to look at him.

"The Turtle Clan's Tuoyuan is still there?!" The man snorted coldly, and finally put away the folding fan in front of everyone.

"Longdu Bei, I didn't expect you to hit our last hope in the West Sea so quickly. ”

The half-recumbent man finally stood up and slowly walked down from the dragon chair, and even many of the people who walked in front walked more and more slowly.

"My good brother, the West Sea is just a shame for the Dragon Palace of the Four Great Sea Clans, instead of letting Tuoyuan and the West Sea be buried together, it is better to let Tuoyuan join the East China Sea, and the East China Sea will definitely not treat Tuo Yuan badly, in time, Tuo Yuan will definitely become the most outstanding monk in the East China Sea. ”

Long Dubei looked at him with an arrogant expression, not taking the man in front of him in his eyes at all.

"If it had been thirty years ago, would you have dared to talk to me like that?"

"You!" Long Dubei's face gradually became gloomy, and he looked like he wanted to say something, but looking at the crowd that was already standing next to him, he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Although you Long Yuan is the head of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, but your Long Yuan is wrong, you are wrong, you are delusional Tongtian Dou, everyone knows that this West Sea has the grace of creation for you, and it still has to be placed three hundred years ago, after the unsuccessful Dragon King of the West Sea. ”

Long Dubei chuckled, and suddenly he turned his head and whispered a few words in the ear of the embarrassed silverfish clan patriarch beside him.

"I see. The man, whose whole body was glowing with phosphorescence, finally couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone didn't know how terrifying the man in front of him was at his peak, but he was clear about this man's terrifying cultivation.

"Just start all over again. Long Yuan looked up at the bright star that guided the West Sea, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

A majestic demonic qi surged out from the giant mouth, and then in a flash, it turned into a strong yin wind and rushed along the sea surface to cover the black air.

Even though there were tens of thousands of demonic beasts in those black gases, under the sweep of this hurricane that was close to the power of heaven and earth, there was no resistance at all, and his body was involuntarily taken over.

Even because a large amount of seawater was sucked in by the giant mouth, the sea surface near it was a little lower.

After the huge head swallowed so many demonic beasts, as soon as its eyes closed, it slowly sank to the bottom of the sea again.

In an instant, the sea became calm again, as if the previous mighty demonic qi had never appeared at all.

On a tall tower on a giant island in the distance, a tall figure watched all this from afar with a cold gaze!

"The Abyssal Land appeared, and it turned out to be at this juncture. ”