Chen Beiluo suspended in the void, staring at the direction in which Canglang Island disappeared for a long time before retracting his gaze.

He looked around and saw that there was no water but water in front of him, left and right.

The vast ocean stretches as far as the eye can see.

The wind roars on the sea, blowing vigorously for eternity, setting off endless, cold and dark waves, and at the cusp of the waves, a little blue light flashes from time to time, just like the blue glowing fire, floating on the sea.

The wind blows the water away, and occasionally there are things in the water, but they are full of whales, lobsters, crabs and other aquatic creatures, the big ones are hundreds of feet long, like sailing ships and warships, and the small ones are like pillstones.

That little bit of blue flame means that their eyes are glowing.

There are also countless unknown sea monsters mixed in, all kinds of strange things, fish and dragons.

It is incredible that such a large number of aquarium sea monsters gather together, but not the slightest noise can be heard on the surface of the sea.

They floated quietly on the water, let the waves lap against them, their eyes sparkling, all with a look of pain and a hint of enjoyment.

Chen Beiluo knew in his heart that they were absorbing the wisps of void vitality that overflowed when Canglang Island broke through the space-time channel.

Although there was only one wisp, and it was devoured by his Taiyi Sword, this wisp of vitality was extremely pure and of extremely high quality, even if it was for the cultivation of hundreds of millions of water tribes in this sea, it was more than enough.

Many years later, some of them will be lucky enough to turn into the Immortal Dao, break away from their original bodies, and change into adults.

With a "bang", Chen Beiluo pulled out the Taiyi sword.

I saw that the pitch-black sword body of Taiyi Sword trembled slightly in the moonlight, with a certain rhythm, as if a human breath.

This has never been the case before.

Chen Beiluo was surprised and delighted in his heart, he didn't expect that the Taiyi Sword had already bred spirituality, or the Taiyi Sword itself had spirituality, but it had been sleeping before, and it was only now awakened.

"Lord...... Host...... Host...... Host...... Master. ”

Chen Beiluo felt the intermittent transmission of the Taiyi Sword, as if a child was babbling like a child, and couldn't help but caress the sword body of the Taiyi Sword with his fingers.

Taiyi Sword suddenly let out a cheerful groan.

"Hah!"

Chen Beiluo smiled dumbly, this Taiyi Sword is really like a child, very cute.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

God knows that this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the Central Plains Continent, and he will not be able to go back for a while, and he can't stay in mid-air all the time, so he urgently needs a place to settle down now.

Chen Beiluo was also helpless, with the departure of Canglang Island, the invisible power reappeared, and his Yuan Shen was once again banned.

Chen Beiluo put away the Taiyi sword, looked at the starry sky, identified the direction, and flew away immediately.

……

Thundered!!

Chen Beiluo was flying at great speed, and suddenly heard a thunderclap above his head, one after another, deafening, and then he saw dark clouds rolling, spreading from the sea level.

The dark cloud came so quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire night sky, like a huge black umbrella cover, slowly turning with the howling wind.

The sea is as dark as eternal night, and the waves are turbulent and empty.

The thunder was even louder, and the silver-white electric light, like a snake dancing wildly, swayed out of the clouds, roaming unscrupulously between the sea and the sky that was instantly illuminated, and then disappeared in an instant, and the heavens and the earth returned to darkness again.

Chen Beiluo frowned slightly, and raised the speed again and again.

Rumble!

A huge wave rolled up, more than a dozen feet high, like a small mountain, and slapped towards him, but as if he didn't see it, he flew straight forward and plunged into the waves.

Airplanes!

I saw that the monstrous waves suddenly froze in mid-air, motionless, and then split the two ends, as if swept by the sharp sword in the hands of the gods, shattering and collapsing.

At this time, Chen Beiluo had already fled far away.

He used all his strength to stir up his true qi, and raised his speed to the limit, like a meteor flying, in an instant.

But listen to the thunder rolling, the thunderbolts are missing, and the bright lightning bolts cross the sky, roaring, roaring, tearing through the boundless darkness.

Whoa!

The rain finally fell, and it poured like a pour, and in an instant the whole world was filled.

Chen Beiluo's heart moved, and he held up a circle of cyan qi cover, and the rain fell on his body-protecting true qi, and they all shot upside down and swirled, flying in the air.

The wind blows louder and stronger, and blows more and more violently.

Waves, waves are uneven, wave after wave, wave after wave.

The whole sea was violently shaking, like a big pot of boiling water, surging and churning.

Chen Beiluo hurried away, and after tens of thousands of miles, he suddenly saw a small black dot not far ahead, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

With the strength of his true qi, he couldn't help but feel a little tired when he kept galloping with all his might.

In Russia, the small black dot has been transformed into an island.

This island is not big, but it is more than ten miles in circumference, and it is like a lonely boat in the turbulent boundless sea, with mountains, rivers and woods on it, but it is also a little quiet and beautiful.

Chen Beiluo retracted his true qi and landed on the bank of a small stream, in front of which was a small hillside, and there was an unknown big tree on the slope, which was extremely gratifying, and it was called a leafy and pavilion-like cover.

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning struck down in vain, and the big tree in the middle of it was torn apart, sparks shot out, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

"Hey, there's someone on this island?"

Chen Beiluo was taken aback, and at the moment when the lightning lit up just now, he saw a figure flash about a hundred feet away.

"Okay, it's up to you to decide."

Chen Beiluo smiled slightly, he was still thinking about where to find someone to ask what kind of place this is, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to send it to the door, so he immediately stretched his body and ran in the direction where the figure disappeared.

Call! Call!

The wind was howling, the hunting was rattling, and the layers of pine needles and long branches were swaying and fluttering, like thousands of arms waved by demons, rushing towards them, and in the blink of an eye, they were left far behind.

Chen Beiluo seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, passing through one seemingly impossible gap after another, and flying leisurely through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

Four or five feet in front of him, a black figure was struggling and rampage, like an angry beast.

This man was not too tall, only six or seven feet at most, but when measured horizontally, it was five feet six or seven, and it looked square, like a big stone. His head was even more surprisingly large, cut off and weighed, at least thirty or fifty pounds, and his hair was unkempt, like a chicken nest.

Chen Beiluo was quite puzzled, feeling incredible for this person's strange behavior, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes he was wearing were the fine silk produced by Hangzhou Laojie Silk Village, Chen Beiluo would have mistaken him for a savage.

Out of the woods, it's a cliff.

At the bottom of the precipice is a coral reef like ten thousand stars, standing like a sword, the cold air is cold, and the waves are rolling around, like one high wall after another.

The man arrived here and finally stopped.

Chen Beiluo was about to open his mouth to ask, but the man suddenly looked up to the sky like crazy and roared, and then his hands danced, and he actually started boxing on the cliff.

The rain was pouring and the wind was blowing, but he was unmoved, immersed in his own world.

"Well, this punch is quite subtle."

Chen Beiluo glanced at it, and he had already seen through the essence of the opponent's move, and then waved it out lightly.

He was waiting impatiently.

Airplanes!

The storm on the high cliff was all dispersed by this palm, and under one palm, the wind and rain became empty, and the power was so great that it could not be resisted.

The man was also hit by the force of this palm and fell out of the cliff, Chen Beiluo grabbed his five fingers and pulled him back.

"Which bastard sneaked up on Lao Tzu?"

The man didn't wait for his body to stabilize, his right foot stomped on the ground, made a tanuki turn over, jumped up, and at the same time punched Chen Beiluo in the face and greeted fiercely, the strong wind of hunting and hunting blew, breaking through the wind and rain.

Chen Beiluo's palm flipped over, and it was another splitting palm force, and before the other party could react, he was already knocked six feet away.

As soon as the man hit the ground, he jumped to his feet, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Good, good, come again!" As if nothing happened, he rushed towards Chen Beiluo again.

It's just that no matter how fast his body is, how subtle his moves are, and how fierce his offensive is, he hasn't even touched the corners of Chen Beiluo's clothes.

However, this man was really resolute, and there was no expression of impatience or discouragement on his face, although he shot faster and faster, he maintained his own rhythm from beginning to end.

All of a sudden, I could only hear the buzzing sound of fists and feet breaking through the air, one after another, blending with the wind, rain, and thunder between heaven and earth, and there was a strange magic that disturbed people's hearts.

"Trouble."

Chen Beiluo pursed his lips, and with a wave of his right hand, a violent wave of qi rushed out from the sleeve robe, surging towards the strange man like a mountain and a sea.

With a muffled bang, the man flew high, and the whole person fell into the depths of the forest like a broken sack.

"Haha, it's so enjoyable! Come again and again! ”

In the midst of wild laughter, a figure rushed out of the forest, covered with dead leaves and weeds, more savage than a savage.

Chen Beiluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a dip of his left hand, he had already grabbed the opponent's wrist, and threw him out fiercely.

But seeing that the strange man used his hands and feet together, he took a strange posture, and unbelievably stabilized his body in mid-air, and then with a strange scream, he swooped down like a huge falcon.

Chen Bei didn't lift his feet, his body didn't move, but he was already three feet away.

Bang!

The entire cliff shook slightly, and I saw that a human-shaped pit appeared in Chen Beiluo's original location, and the torrential rain fell down, filling the human-shaped pit in the blink of an eye.

Chen Beiluo looked at the pit, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he saw the strange man jump up from the pit, and then turned in the air and flew towards him.

Rumble!

The lightning flashed, and the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened up like day.

Looking at the big face with a tangled beard and stained with mud, Chen Beiluo suddenly remembered a person in his heart, a madman who was obsessed with martial arts and didn't care about fighting.

Lion Battle!