Chi Suo's long body, looming in the top of the wave, sometimes deep into the wave, when it appears on the top of the wave again, behind it is densely packed with all kinds of demon beasts, and the huge wave under the body will rise again.

Low-level demon beasts naturally don't know how to cooperate, and will only instinctively agitate the demon qi, but as a high-level demon clan, they can naturally drive these miscellaneous fish, and the low-level demon beasts are afraid of them, so they will run away in a hurry, and the demon qi will urge the huge waves, making the waves surging, but if it is not controlled, the tide may fall and the waves will break, so it is faster than these miscellaneous fish, controlling their unification speed and momentum, this high-level demon beasts are naturally extremely easy, but even so, they have to rely on the help of the remaining fourth-order demon beasts, and finally form this demon tide that is more than 20 zhang high.

The roaring monstrous waves, with the great power that shook the heavens and the earth, went straight to the Qilin Cliff, and Zhou Hao, who had no time to take care of the bloody body and was immersed in the swordsmanship, was awakened by this general trend of heaven and earth.

"What is this?" Although standing on the Qilin Cliff, the tide head that is close to 30 zhang high seems a little low, but it is enough to make people tremble, like a stretching high wall, overwhelming mountains and seas.

Zhou Hao, who was facing him, even had an illusion that the mountain rocks under his feet were towering, and the seemingly indestructible Qilin Cliff could withstand such an impact without collapsing.

Such an obvious scale of the sea tide naturally alarmed countless monks, and even some monks couldn't dodge, and were chased by the demon tide without tears, who would have thought that the first demon tide in the past would deviate from the original direction, and the direction of the Qilin Cliff, which rarely appeared in the demon tide, was swallowed by the surging demon tide.

The inherent thinking formed for a long time, the spring tide nine times, even when the scale is the largest, it stretches for more than 100 miles at most, just how many people are in it, so even if the demon tide soars, there are also bold and careful monks, who form groups to bypass the demon tide striker, hunt the demon beasts on the side, or intentionally hunt the high-level demon beasts among them.

However, because of the appearance of the mysterious demon clan, the demon tide driven by the red shuttle enveloped some idle miscellaneous fish, forming an unprecedented demon tide, and went straight to the Qilin Cliff, which made a monk who detoured to the sea because the demon tide was imminent.

There was no chance to escape, and the surging demon tide had already rushed at a speed beyond the peak of the foundation building because of the momentum of more than a thousand miles of sea area, so the monk who encountered it was very unlucky to become a dead dog.

"Everyone, hurry up, there is the Qilin Cliff in front of you, and when you go up to the Qilin Cliff, this demon tide is helpless. "The monk running at the front has already seen the towering Qilin Cliff, but the distance is close at this moment, for fear that because there is no hope, the monk next to him will lose confidence and be swallowed by the demon tide.

Dozens of miles of demon tides, from time to time devouring the monks who were left behind, crying helplessly, were submerged the moment they touched the monstrous tide wall, which made the monks who fled in a hurry feel cold. It was not without monks who saw the opportunity quickly and had strong eyesight, and as soon as they spotted the tide, they turned around and fled, but when they heard the shouts from behind, they did not dare to stay at all.

Zhou Hao stood on the top of the Qilin Cliff, and in a blink of an eye, he saw dozens of embarrassed figures, at this time, the huge demon tide was less than ten miles away from the Qilin Cliff, and the scattered fleeing monks could not rescue at all.

Because of the special nature of the Qilin Cliff, all the monks fell into a magical obstacle at this moment, and involuntarily turned around, trying to avoid the demon tide behind them by flying over the Qilin Cliff.

It's just that while Zhou Hao was pondering, the demon tide came in an instant, and the roaring demon tide pursued the small and struggling monks.

Rumble...... The earth shook and the mountains shook, Zhou Hao had an illusion, the cliff was like a candle in the wind, and it was in danger of being destroyed and collapsing almost instantly.

The tide of more than 30 zhang slapped on the cliff, and the sound that broke out in an instant made the four fields chaotic, and among the splashing waves, the red blood flowers bloomed instantly.

Countless desperate roars were annihilated in the waves, and there were more miserable roars and crazy roars than others, one after another in the waves, although Zhou Hao was shocked, he could still see clearly in his eyes, the blood flowers were a few monks, just because they were a little slower, they were directly torn into pieces by the violent waves, and more Yan Hong, but some of the low-level demon beasts, were directly slapped on the cliff by the waves, and became a sacrifice in the demon tide.

Before there was time to sigh and be sad, on the top of the Qilin Cliff with a radius of dozens of zhang, figures rushed out of the splashing waves one after another, without the pursuit of thousands of demon beasts and Qi Tianhai tide behind them, dozens of monks were paralyzed as if they were cramped, and they had no image.

Some crawled on the ground and cried, some sat paralyzed and demented, and some looked back at the tide at their feet and laughed wildly.

Among these monks, the highest cultivation is the peak of foundation building, and the rest are basically monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, but there are three or five monks in the early stage of foundation building, and Zhou Hao doesn't know it, so he doesn't pay attention to it or say anything about it.

But things are always unexpected, it seems that Zhou Hao's existence has already been discovered, a group of three or five monks just took a breath, and then regrouped, one of the men shouted at Zhou Hao: "Hey, you monk, we are desperately calling for help, are you blind?"

Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, and looked around, except for himself, there were a few foundation building monks who were still rejoicing in the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. The monk looked very annoyed, and scolded: "Little cub, what do you see? Dressed in bloody clothes like a beggar, talking about you, why don't you come over and kowtow to the uncle?"

The faces around him were extremely ugly, why was this person so rampant, not to mention that he didn't know them, and besides, there was such a violent tide, so many monks, which one do you want me to save?

At this time, the rest of the monks had also gotten up, even the monks in the early stage of foundation building had also gotten up, the man saw that Zhou Hao still ignored him, his heart was extremely unhappy, and the monks beside him seemed to have been accustomed to it, and followed the man to Zhou Hao.

Under the cliff of the Qilin Cliff, just a wave of sea tide impact, it became a sea of blood, not to mention the monks who were killed by the sea tide, that is, those miscellaneous fish and demon beasts, there were no less than thousands, and the demon beasts that were dizzy by the waves were countless, but the follow-up demon beasts, but no matter those, blood food will always be the favorite of demon beasts, not to mention the ready-made feast, abundant spiritual power and flesh are at your fingertips, how can you not be crazy.

A chaotic scene unfolded beneath the cliff. Zhou Hao coldly glanced at a few monks who were looking for fault nearby, "Hmph! "

This monk himself is not highly cultivated, the lowest among several people, but he is also in the middle stage of foundation building, and his appearance is less than thirty, although the few people behind him are higher in cultivation than him, but they are obviously accustomed to taking this person as the leader.

"Boy, beg for a fight. Before the words fell, his body suddenly launched, and the Sen Han Spirit Sword in his hand stabbed Zhou Hao's heart, obviously wanting to put him to death.

Zhou Hao was motionless, as if he had been frightened by the other party, but in his eyes, the opponent's sword body stabbed at an extremely slow speed.

"Be careful. Finally, a monk couldn't help but remind him, Zhou Hao's eyebrows raised slightly, although it seemed to be only unintentional, but Zhou Hao also noticed that it was a woman in the early stage of foundation building, a robe was the clothing of a new disciple, looking haggard and haggard, but between the eyebrows and eyes was graceful and luxurious, and the bearing was extraordinary, and the panic in his eyes had not yet calmed down.

The corner of the man's mouth who attacked Zhou Hao leaked a trace of hideousness, in the tide of the sea, killing a monk may not necessarily be investigated by the law enforcement of the sect, and even if it is investigated, when the tide passes, it is not known how many monks on the top of the Qilin Cliff can remain, who cares about such a trivial matter.

And the reason why he made a move was not simply to kill someone, he and Zhou Hao had no grievances, let alone knew each other, but in order to control the whole scene next, wait for the rescue of the sect, and set up the merit of guarding the sect and protecting the same sect, he must kill people and establish authority.

Qilin Cliff is the top grade cave mansion, there has always been no one without an owner, although the demon tide behind him is terrifying, but with a retreat and a hundred cliffs to rely on, as long as you hold on for a few hours, the sect will naturally come to the rescue, and even only half an hour, come to hunt demon beasts, earn meritorious materials, it is enough to let yourself and others get out of danger.

And this is also the idea made by several people on the way to escape before, Zhou Hao naturally didn't understand what the other party wanted, but he was killed for no reason, how could there be a reason to be slaughtered, the spirit sword made by the other party was only a superficial swordsmanship, and there were no advanced tricks at all, don't look at it was just a bloody battle, sharpening the foundation of the immortal sword scripture, but at this moment Zhou Hao seems to be a master of using a sword.

The exclamation and reminder on the side did not seem to make the other party sober up, and the spirit sword in the man's hand carried killing intent, and went straight to the heart without mercy, "Junior, die." "

A bloody light suddenly erupted, huh, why didn't you feel like you were piercing someone? The man turned his head to look at Zhou Hao, who should have been pierced under the sword by himself, and waved his hand to make another sword.

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of blood red, and the right arm that was originally wielding the spirit weapon was empty and only intense pain, torturing himself.

"Ah......h

"Senior brother, childe ......"

The monks behind him rushed up, shouting and hurriedly helping him stop the bleeding and stabilize his injuries, and protect him with a blade to prevent him from being slaughtered again.

After a while, the blood was stopped, and the monk was fighting outside, naturally with some first-aid elixir, not to mention just a broken arm, although it was a disability, but the treatment was not too difficult for the foundation monk, but to be cured, he had to ask for help from a special elixir master, and the lost arm was also carefully picked up by the people around him, sealed and preserved with a spirit rune, and wrapped up, and carried behind him.