In the blink of an eye, a strong wind rose from the surface of the East China Sea at the foot of the Xuanji Camp, carrying layer after layer of waves, from far to near, higher and bigger.

Everyone in the Yuanqing audience felt tremors under their feet and was unsteady on their feet.

Nua Qingmao and Cui Haoqing looked at each other almost at the same time, and the two knew each other's thoughts well. It's just that the secret is not good, this posture is brewing, and it is clear that a tsunami is about to erupt from the bottom of the East China Sea in the distance.

What are the people of the East China Sea going to do, do they want to flood the entire Wufang Continent by launching a tsunami?!

Xing Mo only felt that the mountains and rocks around her were shaking violently with the waves, and many gravels fell from above and fell into the sea.

She even felt that she was shaken to the point of dizziness, took a deep breath, the air pressure dantian, the center of gravity drooped, and stabilized her feet.

Ting Ruo's sword-holding arm also trembled with the ground, Xing Mo saw the beads of sweat oozing from her forehead sliding down along the arc of her face, Ting Ruo's face was not good-looking, it seemed that she was trying her best to stabilize her body, and if she insisted on the preparatory posture for too long, she would inevitably be tired, and she did not have a moment of mental and spiritual relaxation from this morning to now. She did feel very tired, and the earthquake at the beginning of the tsunami was even worse for her, and she had to use more cultivation and strength to stabilize her body.

At this moment, Xing Mo suddenly made a move and firmly held one of Tingruo's hands on his side.

Ting Ruo felt the warmth of Xingmo's palm, and turned her head to look at Xingmo in surprise.

Xing Mo raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, "Pull me, you can stand firm." ”

Ting Ruo's palms were cold, and she knew that Xing Mo was worried that she was too tired and could not support herself in the earthquake, so she couldn't help but be moved.

In the distance, above the sea, the monstrous waves are rushing at great speed.

The heads of the silver-white Xuanji camp were no longer black clouds, but black waves.

Seeing the waves lapping down, it is about to engulf the entire Xuanji Camp.

Xing Mo and Yuan Qing watched their eyes widen, because Xing Mo knew very well that if this huge wave fell, not only the people of the Xuanji Camp would be washed away and swallowed by the sea.

Including the entire Wufang Mountain, including the Yuanqing Temple on the Wufang Mountain, will be submerged by the sea and torn apart by the huge force, it is difficult to say that the Wufang Mountain will not be buried by the sea forever and become another ruin under the East China Sea.

"Jin Fengping, set up the formation!"

Without waiting for Xingmo's thoughts to stop, she heard the words shouted by Nua Qingmiao using Xiuwei, the sound was like a bell, and although the words fell, there was still an aftermath in her ears.

In an instant, the Yuanqing audience around her flew quickly, and the figures in front of her flowed.

Soon, everyone seemed to have found their place, and a formation was arranged, including Ting Ruo, including Gu Shuling and others, who raised their weapons above their heads.

Suddenly, the sound of the four spells was like a beep, and Xingmo was surrounded by everyone. With the sound of incantations in the mouths of the crowd, she saw the tips of each person's swords pointing to the sky fly out like golden threads.

With a speed that is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, a dense giant net of golden light flowing quickly was woven above everyone's heads. Like the golden peak, it protects the audience of Yuanqing, and instantly shields the sea breeze and water waves, which is the golden peak screen array in the mouth of Nuan Qinghao.

Seeing this, Xing Mo took a breath of relief. At this moment, a black wave was about to fall. She couldn't help but worry about the Xuanji Camp.

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The waves were only half a foot away from the faces of the people in the Xuanji Camp.

Time seemed to stop, and everything slowed down in Xingmo's eyes. Including the huge waves that have been smashed down and clinging to the Jinfeng screen.

In her eyes, only the people of the Xuanji Camp were currently moving, and their movements were unexpectedly fast, so fast that Xing Mo couldn't believe it.

She saw everyone in the Xuanji Camp neatly stretch out their right hands and grasp the snake-like silver weapon wrapped around their left arm. With a sharp pull, his right hand shook it out towards the waves overhead.

Xingmo heard the sound of "crackling, crackling", and she almost couldn't believe it.

Because the black waves that were about to lap down all stopped above the heads of the Xuanji Battalion, and the tips of their silver weapons like bamboo whips went straight into the waves.

The contact points of each weapon in the waves had solidified into ice, and the ice spread rapidly along the current, and the entire wave was frozen in ice at a rapid speed.

The place where the Xuanji camp was located and the sea that radiated out for hundreds of miles were frozen and solidified.

The cold air blew with the wind, and Xing Mo not only shivered.

The audience of Yuan Qing looked at it very much, and their eyes were already full of dark blue and white edges.

Gu Shuling couldn't help but gasp, what is this Xuanji Camp best at, it seems that freezing sea water is not their main ability.

Cui Haoqing frowned, and was inevitably shocked in his heart, in the fifty years since the Golden Immortal Duyu ascended to the Immortal, there were so many heavenly soldiers and generals. And the Xuanji Battalion that showed its skills in front of him only used a trick to stop the crisis, not to mention that the Xuanji Battalion was only a small branch of his many soldiers. She couldn't help but be surprised by Twilight's prowess again, and now it seemed that not only Twilight itself was intimidating, but even his army was just as terrifying.

The trembling of the Wufang Mountains also gradually stalled due to the huge force of the sea surface being frozen in ice.

The audience of Yuan Qing looked around, and everyone breathed a long sigh. Xing Mo is the same, she can't help but feel much more relaxed.

Her originally tense nerves and muscles suddenly felt relaxed, but they couldn't help but highlight the discomfort inside her chest and abdomen, and finally she couldn't hold back, and with a cough, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ting Ruo exclaimed, ignoring the sword in his hand and the tip of the sword that radiated out to form the golden silk of the Golden Peak Screen Array. just raised his hand and put his hand on Xingmo's shoulder, very worried, "Xingmo, what's wrong? Why did you vomit blood?!"

Nua Qingmiao sensed that something was wrong between Xingmo and Tingruo not far away, and turned his head to see the blood stains on Xingmo's mouth. He was about to open his mouth to remind Ting Ruo to pay attention to the Jin Fengping Formation, but the words reached his mouth before he could say it......

The frozen waves outside the Jin Feng screen above their heads suddenly burst, and the broken ice slag smashed on the Jin Feng screen like a sharp ice blade.

Due to Ting Ruo's mistake, there was a gap in the Jinfeng Screen Array where she was.

The huge pressure formed by the ice blades that fell one after another made the gap in the original Jin Fengping bigger and bigger. Several disciples around Ting Ruo couldn't resist anymore, and their weapons were knocked away one after another.

The Jin Feng Screen Array suddenly collapsed nearly half, and the ice blades rained down, all of which fell towards the Yuanqing audience disciples.

At the same time, the ice waves above the head of the Xuanji Battalion were also exploding one after another, but the Xuanji Battalion reacted quickly, and the silver-white bamboo whip in its hand changed myriadly, and now it has formed a silver umbrella array in mid-air to block the sharp ice slag.

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Seeing this, Marsh Qingmiao quickly pulled away and flew towards Xing Mo and Ting Ruo, his sleeves fluttering, and he twisted his hands to carry Xing Mo and Ting Ruo under the crook of his arm, his body was as fast as lightning, and he took Xing Mo Tingruo to rotate and dodge in the gap between the countless ice blades flying.

Gu Shuling, Cui Haoqing and the others all quickly rotated the sword body in their hands, smashing the ice blade that flew towards them.

The originally frozen surface of the East China Sea burst, and thousands of strange people, covered in gray and covered in smooth slime, broke through the ice.

They had no hair, no hair around them, gray and shiny with slime, and with two swords in their hands, they sped on the ice and sea, slashing towards the Xuanji camp.

The Xuanji camp neatly collected the bamboo whip and held it in his hand, and the tips of the bamboo whip exploded one after another, like open silver flowers, followed by a "whooshing" sound.

Countless tiny short arrows shot out from the tip of the bamboo whip, hitting the gray-white East China Sea monster that rushed not far away, and fell like a dead fish, gray-white floating all over the nearby sea.

But their number was too large, and they were soon entangled with the Xuanji Battalion, and they were as slippery as loaches, but they slipped out of the encirclement of the soldiers of the Xuanji Battalion in a flash, and a large part of the gray monsters had already exposed their fangs in their mouths and went straight to the mountains and seas behind the Yuan Qingguan.

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Gu Shuling was the first to realize the crisis, "It's not good! The East China Sea squid is going ashore!"

As soon as Nuan Qinghao took Xing Mo and Ting Ruo to a safer corner, he heard Gu Shuling's shout.

Without saying a word, he flew forward with his sword, and with a sword slash, the first squid man in the East China Sea who stepped on the shore was cut off by Nua Qingmiao.

But soon, one after another, more and more squid people pounced, and everyone in the Yuanqing audience had to fight with them in close combat.

The limbs of the squid were soft and smooth, and they could not hold them at all, and they held their two swords in both hands, and they seemed to be coming towards the door with one shot, but in the blink of an eye, the hand holding the sword could softly go around the top of the head of the attacker, and the blade of the sword could pierce the back of the neck.

They were fickle and very slippery, and Xing Mo saw that many disciples were not in a hurry to react and were hit one after another, and her heart was anxious.

The audience of Yuan Qing gradually weakened, Xing Mo and Ting Ruo glanced at each other, they had to go up, almost at the same time the two of them stepped out, the long sword in Ting Ruo's hand flashed out, one person against two squid, one sword against four squid long swords.

Xing Mo was the same, her body rotated, her dexterity changed, and she swam among the elusive blades of the squid, and the short sword was horizontal in her hand, slashing through the throats of the two squid people beside her one after another.

Blood splattered, staining Xingmo's clothes red, and she inadvertently got closer and closer to the edge of the sea cliff.

There was chaos around her, flesh and blood were flying, she couldn't determine where Ting Ruo was, and all she could do now was to concentrate on keeping her body flexible to dodge the squid's surprise attack, and tighten the weapon that she could never let go.

She felt more and more pain in her chest and abdomen, but she had to hold on, her body quickly dodged, and with the force of her subordinates, another squid's throat was cut by her.

Despite this, she still visibly felt physically exhausted, and her movements slowed down a bit...... Sure enough, I only felt that I had been hit hard in the back, and my skin and flesh were hot, swollen and painful, and I wanted to slap her to death with one palm. The whole person lost his balance and fell face down......

However, in front of her was the rioting East China Sea, because she was standing on the edge of the sea cliff just now, she tried her best to rotate her body, but to no avail, face up, she saw three or five squid and seven or eight bladed cold light flashing sword blades, the sword blades staggered and followed her figure.

If she pushed her strength upward, she would inevitably be slashed into pulp by these blades, and she had no choice but to lean back......

Falling from the sea cliff of Wufang Mountain, everyone on the sea cliff was gradually covered by the clouds flying in front of them, and they became more and more misty......

All she saw was the corner of a gray gown flashing by the edge of the sea cliff, and she disappeared in an instant among the many squid.

But in an instant, the cold was biting, the sound of the fight in her ears was blurry and hazy, and the sea water swallowed her whole person like boundless darkness in an instant, disappearing.