The monstrous waves set off were like a water monster, surging and roaring, splashing countless splashes, and after the water splashes fell on the robes of the ghost cultivators, puffs of green smoke rose. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These green smoke are not only produced by the corrosion of Taoist robes, but also the bodies of the monks, and the flesh and blood of the monks who are splashed by the water are immediately eroded, and the sound of "Zi~Zi~" sounds.

"Grandma's, little rabbit, dare to calculate your grandfather~"

Gu Laojiu scolded in a rough voice, and his fat body had already flown up from the boat, waving a huge pu fan to block the huge waves out of the boat.

"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~"

At this time, the Red Flame Wheel and the Bijing Wheel had been launched at the same time, and the fire snake shot by the Red Flame Wheel took the fifty-year-old man, and the ice snake shot by the Bijing Wheel went straight to the black-faced man.

The two of them did not dare to catch the arrows that came from them, and their bodies fell rapidly, and they disappeared into the river in an instant.

The two of them did not completely dodge the arrows that were shot, Tianshui River did not know what method was cast, above this river, it was difficult for any monk to fly for a long time, it seemed that these two people were no exception.

After diving into the water, the two soul riders wanted to lift the boat again, but the monks on the boat had already stood on the sides of the boat according to the arrangement of the Wu clones.

No matter how the hull of the ship swayed, their feet seemed to be glued to the side of the ship, and they did not move at all, nor did they mess around.

After a few hundred breaths, the ship stopped shaking, and the witch clone judged that the two men would fly out of the water again.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, two black shadows shot out from under the water again, and at the same time, the fifty-year-old man raised his hand to hit the chime, causing a huge wave again.

"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~"

At the moment when the huge wave was raised, the fire snake and the ice snake also shot out at the same time, shooting at the two of them respectively. This time, the two changed their tactics.

They no longer dived to the bottom of the water, but struck as they struck, and their bodies continued to soar into the sky.

However, the altitude they can reach is limited, and after reaching a certain altitude, the speed becomes slower and slower, and when they reach a certain position, they begin to descend rapidly.

In this process, the long pole and chime in the hands of the two people never stopped attacking, and the cultivators on the small boat, except for the two teams of people who tried their best to stabilize the hull of the boat, there were not many people who could free their hands to attack.

In this way, the two soul riders went up and down, constantly flying up and down, flying and falling again, and so on.

Because their bodies are always in motion, and the route and speed are unpredictable, the arrows shot by the Wu clones and the underworld elves basically pass by the two of them.

More than half an hour passed, because there was no time to row at all, the boat was still spinning in place, and after flying up and down hundreds of times, the two soul riders also had some minor injuries on their bodies.

Looking at the cultivators on the boat, the injuries are even more not optimistic, and the Wu clones and the underworld elves are slightly better, because the bodies of the two can move freely, and most of the time, they are standing in the boat.

Most of the other monks, especially those standing on the sides of the boat, were scarred, and some of them had their bones exposed.

There were even a few monks, standing on the side of the ship, whose steps were already staggering back and forth, and staggering, as if they could not hold out for long.

"How good is this..."

The eyes of the witch clone glowed with crimson light, and he stopped his movements, no longer continuing to pull the red flame wheel, his eyes staring at the two soul riders flying up and down.

Suddenly, when he saw the two of them coming out of the water, the splash on the surface of the river, a flash of light flashed in the mind of the Wu clone.

"Yes, that's it!"

Seeing that the Wu clone no longer shoots arrows, after shooting a few more arrows, the underworld elf also stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the Wu clone.

At this time, the Wu clone happened to think of a clever trick, his lips moved, and he transmitted the sound to the underworld elves, who nodded frequently, and soon understood completely.

So, the two stood with their backs to back, one facing the side of the boat, their eyes fixed on the direction of the two soul riders flying out of the water.

At the moment when the two soul riders were about to fly out of the water, there would be slight ripples on the water, and when the two of them only showed half of their heads, there would be sparkling waves due to the fluctuations of the water on the river.

The waves of light stirred up in this circle would affect people's vision and judgment, and at this moment, the bows and arrows of the witch clones and the elves of the underworld had been drawn.

"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~"

"Ah~ah~ah~ah"

With the clanging of the Red Flame Wheel and the Crystal Wheel, several screams came from both sides of the boat, and the black-faced man and the fifty-year-old man were hit by arrows almost at the same time, and the location of the shot was their eyebrows and eyes!

The river around their bodies immediately turned into a stream of red and black, and under the drive of the fire snake and the ice snake, the bodies of the two of them quickly leaned back and fell into the water backwards.

"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~"

Just as the two of them were standing sideways in the water, before they could stabilize themselves, the Red Flame Wheel and the Crystal Wheel were launched again, and hundreds of fire snakes and ice snakes shot into their bodies.

This time, there was no scream again, and it is estimated that the two of them were already injured and dying. However, the moment the second wave of arrows was fired, the fifty-year-old man used his last strength to knock the chime in his hand again.

"Bell~Bell~Bell~Bell~"

The sharp and piercing chime echoed on the surface of the river, and suddenly, around the boat, a huge wave was set off a hundred feet high, and the huge wave opened its teeth and claws, like a huge beast.

After the huge wave flew, it immediately fell and swooped down towards the boat below.

Before the waves hit the boat, the water splashed first, and several monks who had been splashed by the water fell to the boat with their bodies crooked.

The two groups of monks fell unevenly and in varying numbers, and the boat suddenly lost its balance, and the hull capsized, and then more monks fell again.

As the number of fallen monks increased, the boat capsized more rapidly, and the long mast was about to fall to the surface of the water.

The witch clone let out a loud cry, raised his hand and raised his right arm, and the blood blade immediately stretched out, slashing towards the mast with great force.

Click, click!

With two lightning blades, the mast was quickly cut off, and at this time, the Wu clan clone waved his hand and shouted:

"Quick Stroke !!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Xibeide and Gu Laojiu understood, and immediately raised their hands to wave out the wine gourd and pu fan, and hit the river hard.

The rest of the monks who had not yet fallen also hurriedly cast spells, and one after another struck out magic weapons, and under the full force of everyone, the boat continued to capsize, and while continuing to capsize, it shot towards the other side of the river like an arrow from the mysteries, as fast as lightning...