The Red Sea, vast and endless. The sea water is like blood, surging endlessly, reflecting the red sky, but also reflecting the snow in the sky, like a red snow, which makes people tremble.

The sea stirred up monstrous waves, hitting the reef boulders in a radius of thousands of miles, the rocks pierced the air, and the scenery of rolling up thousands of piles of snow could be seen everywhere, which made Qian Zhenyan and others feel surging when they saw it, like a surging wave.

At this time, over the Red Sea, there were mountains of people flying in the snow, and thousands of people were empty, but they all stopped at a kilometer above the Red Sea to watch.

When Qian Zhenyan approached the Red Sea of Jiulian, he had already vaguely felt the boundless sword intent, which was like a net, enveloping the entire Red Sea, blocking all living beings from approaching the sea, and even the creatures at the bottom of the sea had long been unable to endure the ravages of the sword intent and moved their families, resulting in the current Red Sea being dead and lifeless.

The closer the Nine Lotus got to the Red Sea, the slower its speed became, and the terrifying sword intent was so strong that it kept trembling, as if it didn't dare to move forward.

Qian Zhenyan forcibly drove it, although Jiulian was still moving forward, but it was as slow as a turtle.

Everyone was frightened in their hearts, they didn't expect the sword intent emitted by the Streamer Divine Sword to be so strong, the Red Sea was extremely deep, 10,000 meters, and the Divine Sword hidden at the bottom of the sea, but it could emit the sword intent 10,000 meters away, how could it not be terrifying?

"What a strong sword intent!" Luo Qingzhu, who had already met everyone at the edge of the Red Sea three days ago, couldn't help but admire. Glancing back at everyone, except for Qian Zhenyan Gumo and Leng Feiyan, who could barely stand firm, the rest of them were already trembling, and they couldn't stop their fear of boundless sword intent, even Ziyi, who was already in the late stage of distraction, couldn't resist the invasion of sword intent and turned pale and had a trembling body.

Even so. The three of them were also sweating, and their bodies collapsed to resist the sword intent that rushed in their faces!

The Streamer Divine Sword, as expected, should not be underestimated, this is almost not the same as the holy mountain that Qian Zhenyan encountered before, or the Mobing Lake. Even the bloodpool monsters and red blood in the Infernal Hell. Compared to this sword intent, it is also a small thing. Maybe it's just the dungeon in the Infernal Hell, the warrior turned into the undead of thousands of monks. to fight with one of them! She thought to herself.

There were so many people in front of him that they occupied almost half of the sky above the Red Sea, causing Jiulian to stop and levitate in the sky.

Densely packed in the middle of human heads. Qian Zhenyan swept casually, and actually saw many acquaintances. Stopped in the middle of the flying immortal ship, standing proudly from the Central Plains Oriental Family, Dongfang Yuan and Dongfang Zixi on the bow of the ship she knew, but there were too many people. They didn't look at it.

In addition to the Dongfang family, there is also the immortal ship of Xuantian Sect in the middle, on which there are several senior brothers Leng Feiyan who read them ();.

Next to Xuantian Sect. Naturally, it is the immortal ship of Qiankun Academy, and the leader of the team is Qiu Han, the deputy head of the academy. The rest of Dansheng and several elders, when Qian Zhenyan looked over, they happened to look over, and they all nodded their heads.

Except for Gu Qianning's impression on the East Wilderness, the rest of the people Qianzhenyan didn't know.

There are many in the Southern Wilderness, Bai Le and Gu Zhong Yi Ji Crazy Shadow are chatting together, feeling that there are eyes that seem to turn their heads at the same time, and when they see her smiling, Gu Zhong Yi waved his hand, causing countless monks to wait and see.

A relaxed smile appeared on Qian Zhenyan's face, and that was sincere.

Suddenly, among the many monks, a black shadow appeared, and people came like a shock, stabbing straight at her. The silver sword in his hand exuded a dazzling brilliance, and it was reflected by the waters of the Red Sea, and it was actually a strange blood light, which was shocking.

Qian Zhenyan instinctively took out the blue bow, pulled it with both hands, and a talisman arrow took shape, shot out with a whoosh, and collided with the black shadow.

The whistling arrow attracted the attention of countless people, and in the intertwining of thousands of eyes, Qian Zhenyan changed her face, and quickly waved her hand to summon the rune arrow, but unfortunately the rune arrow was too urgent to be controlled at all, she could only make it deviate from the direction, and the tip of the arrow grazed the shoulder of the black shadow, but it did not slow down his Ruhong figure in the slightest, and in the eyes that were once as clear as water, there was only hatred like blood at this moment, which made her heart ache.

Between the lightning and flint, the black shadow was already close, and the long sword pierced deep into her left chest like a thorn.

Blood, like a flower suddenly blooming on Qian Zhenyan's chest, her dark eyes, reflected the young man's shocked look, he almost couldn't believe it when he lowered his head, when he saw the sword in his hand, he took two steps back as if struck by lightning, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Why don't you fight back? ”

"Zhenyan ......," Leng Feiyan and the others, who were caught off guard, reacted at this time, and immediately stepped forward, seeing that Luo Qingzhu was about to split over with his palm, Qian Zhenyan took a few steps back while covering his chest, and stopped him, "Big brother, don't!" ”

The call made Luo Qingzhu stop in front of the young man, his eyes were slightly cold, and he shouted, "Get out!" ”

An angry roar mixed with sound skills made the young man shake all over, and nosebleeds gushed out, but he just looked at Qian Zhenyan in great pain, and said after a while, "You killed my father, this sword is my revenge for my father, see you in the future, you ...... Even if you take my life! After he finished speaking, he turned and left, his figure flew by, and soon disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Qianzhen Yan's heart ached, she couldn't remember how many times her atrium had been injured, and the intense pain made her self-supporting figure finally fall back and fall into Leng Feiyan's broad arms behind her.

His warm hand covered it, and the white breath poured from his palm to the wound on his chest, and his calm face could not see joy and anger, but the bottom of his dark eyes was rolling with indescribable sadness and anger!

"I owe him!" At the moment before she passed out, Qian Zhenyan did not forget to remind him that Leng Feiyan's chest was rising and falling violently, but she just didn't say a word, silently healing her injuries.

When the young man appeared, he hadn't remembered who it was, until his sword pierced Zhen Yan's chest, he suddenly remembered the things in Huzhou, although Nangong Chen at that time and now have not changed in appearance, but there is a world of difference in temperament, the once carefree young man is now full of hatred, no wonder he is so strange!

But even so, he should be the one who should be hurt!

The heart was like being twisted by a giant knife, and he couldn't breathe in pain, but he couldn't hold back, and concentrated on feeding Qian Zhenyan the pill, and then drove the medicine to spread as soon as possible with Yuan Li.

"Senior Sister Qian......," In the distance, a dark figure rushed over, it was Dongfang Zixi, Fang Cai's change attracted his attention, he immediately rushed over, and looked at Gu Mo anxiously, "What's the matter?" ”

"Personal grievances," Gu Mo didn't know Nangong Chen, so he didn't know what the situation was, but judging from Qian Zhenyan's attitude of not evading, it should be a deliberate injury, is it to atone for his sins? He thought to himself reads();.

In the distance, there was a sudden loud sound, boom, shaking the heavens and the earth, everyone didn't have time to see what was happening, they felt that the sea water was surging suddenly, and a powerful sword qi rushed to the sky, and tens of thousands of people in the sky above the kilometer were lifted away at the same time, and for a time there were figures everywhere, dense, black, surging towards the sky, many people were strangled by the sword qi, and the screams were endless.

Many people were caught off guard and were shocked to the sea, and they were strangled by the sword qi with a bang, leaving a blood mist behind.

The sky was covered with blood, mixed with the snow falling one after another, and the scene was so shocking that it will never be forgotten.

There was a mourning in the heavens and the earth, and the color of the blood became more brilliant, and the color of the sky became darker and boundless.

The powerful sword qi is as dense as weaving, and thousands of people will be killed in the blink of an eye, this scene is too incredible, almost beyond everyone's imagination, and when they regained their foothold, they found that the loud sound was the talisman arrow that Qianzhen **** went out before hit a reef in the sea, causing the sword to counterattack because it was attacked, and his hateful eyes couldn't help but turn to the people on the nine lotus.

Feeling the hateful gaze from all directions and the imminent thoughts, Luo Qingzhu snorted coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, the coercion of the monks belonging to the Mahayana period spread to the sky, quickly enveloping them, forcing tens of thousands of monks to be imprisoned and generally unable to move, and the sweat was even more rolling, and those who cultivated lower were trembling all over, their faces were like earth, and they felt as if they were about to burst.

In the sky over the Red Sea today, there are no Mahayana monks here, so naturally no one can resist this powerful coercion, Luo Qingzhu made such a move, which suddenly made countless people temporarily put away their resentment towards Qian Zhenyan, and they all retracted their gaze, not daring to look at it again.

Luo Qingzhu only retracted his coercion after a breath, and casually turned into a light shroud over the Nine Lotus, blocking the sword qi at the same time, but also blocking the white snow and the cold wind that was even more severe than the shore.

Leng Feiyan, who was still healing Qianzhenyan, clenched the hilt of the sword, and after taking a deep breath, he suddenly pulled out the sword.

Qian Zhenyan's body trembled violently, blood gushed like a blooming manzhu sawa, and the warm liquid splashed on his face, but he didn't realize it, and quickly pressed the wound with his hand.

From the palm of his hand, a white breath was released again, and gradually spread to the wound, after a breath, the wound no longer gushed blood, Qian Zhenyan's unconscious consciousness gradually became more sober, and after feeling the volatilization of the medicinal power, he quickly ran the immeasurable exercise to heal the wound.

Seeing her wake up, Leng Feiyan's solemn face finally showed a touch of joy, and he reached out to caress her cold face, choking up for a long time.

"I ...... It's okay," Qian Zhenyan couldn't help coughing lightly twice, but the sharp pain at the wound was rolled up, and her facial features couldn't help but twist, and it took a long time to relieve her breath.

Seeing that she could already sit cross-legged and heal herself, Dongfang Zixi left with confidence, and after this incident, hundreds of thousands of monks no longer gathered over the Red Sea, but instead camped around the coast around the Red Sea, each seizing the top of the mountain, waiting for the opportunity.

Leng Feiyan stood up, swept around, and after finding the location of Xuantian Sect, he drove Jiulian to move over slowly, and the camp tent of Qiankun Academy was next to Xuantian Sect, but it saved both sides of running.

After placing Qian Zhenyan in the camp to rest, Leng Feiyan and Gu Mocai returned to the sect separately to discuss, and Luo Qingzhu had no sect and no faction, of course, to stay and take care of Qian Zhenyan. (To be continued.) )