Walking to the deck, Tan Luo simply sat cross-legged.

Compared to everything in the cabin, in addition to the scorching sun and sea breeze, it can be described as empty, sitting on the deck for a long time, not to mention dry mouth and burning skin, its taste is comparable to the punishment of confinement in the Tower of Sumeru.

She pinched the trick with both hands, induced qi into the body, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and had never practiced since the last time she carried the Flying Ascension Thunder Tribulation, and with her current cultivation of the Immortal Marquis, she needed a large amount of spiritual power supply.

After entering the meditation, the spiritual power was like wisps of mist surrounding the young 'girl', sweeping away the boredom, and the heart was much calmer.

The air was cool, the breeze was gentle, the sun was slowly hidden in the clouds, and the sky gradually sank.

Under the sky, a huge ship sailed silently in the sea of clouds, the young 'woman' did not move, sitting cross-legged on the boat, her hair fluttering with the wind, and the cloud sleeves were like water 'waves'.

As the hurricane suddenly rose, the sky was dark, and the thick clouds were rolling with a few thunderbolts, until a muffled thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the purple and blue lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the sky, like a sharp sword straight into the sea, and the huge "waves" were monstrous and swept into the clouds.

Tan Luo suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the thunder and lightning that was close at hand.

The thunder roared, and the lightning was dazzling, like a giant python tumbling and leaping in the dark clouds.

The scene of the last time she experienced the ascension tribulation was vivid, and the thunder tribulation left an indelible impression on her, coupled with the special physique of the wood charm's body, a strong sense of suffocation came to her face, and she shrank her body, like a dead leaf swaying in the wind and rain, shivering.

When a thunderbolt fell, Tan Luo stood up in a panic with a white face, and the huge ship jolted forward in the raging storm, and she hurried to the cabin and slammed the 'door'.

"Open the door and let me in!" Tan Luo shouted loudly, looking at the lightning that would fall at any time overhead, the sea breeze swept by, engulfing the cry of the young 'girl', and another dragon-like lightning accompanied by a thunderous roar pierced the sky, this time, straight to the deck!

She almost forgot how to react, closed her eyes, and fell to the 'door'.

With his eyes closed, he could still feel the dazzle of lightning, and the thunder was so loud that it was deafening.

A clear voice was mixed with thunder, ethereal as the wind, deep as the sea: "I didn't expect the dignified Chen Ge Tianzun to open up the four worlds, and he was actually afraid of thunder and lightning." ”

Tan Luo raised her head in a daze, and in her sight, a touch of mockery was hooked on the side of the man's 'lips', and Qi Kill Ye held the blood-colored red umbrella, condescendingly, looking down at the vulnerable 'woman' in front of her.

The fact that the deck was intact where the lightning had struck before showed that the ship was solid and solid, but that did not mean that the people on this ship were also immune to lightning strikes.

"'Gate' Lord, can you keep the giant ship away from the thundercloud area?" Tan Luo tried to ask, as a thunderbolt physique dangling in the thundercloud area, the play is not thrilling, but deadly!

As soon as the words fell, several bolts of lightning came one after another, falling to the deck one after another, and without the Feihong Sword to resist, she could only use her spiritual power to condense a hemispherical enchantment shield, gritting her teeth and holding on.

Qi Killing Night suddenly stayed out of the matter, coldly looking at the young 'girl' who was hurriedly dodging, and survived in the predicament.

"Hey, get out of here!" She turned her head and shouted, seeing the man holding his red umbrella calmly, and the lightning vanished as it touched the edge of the red umbrella.

No wonder this guy is so calm, daring to love his umbrella has the function of anti-electric and anti-splitting, Tan Luo did not think twice, and bent down under the umbrella.

"Lend me to avoid it."

Because it happened too quickly, Qi Kill Ye never expected that the other party would suddenly hide under his umbrella, and the young 'woman' Fang Cai's action inadvertently bumped into his arm.

The man's lips tightened, and his body under the wide robe seemed to feel threatened, and he couldn't stop trembling. In the place where the young 'girl' can't see, the eyes are dark and turbulent, and the face is terrifying.

"Who told you to come over!" Qi Kill Ye burst out with an angry shout, and coldly pushed her out of the umbrella.

Tan Luo only felt a strong force lifting her into the air, like a paper kite with a broken thread floating into the sky, and behind her, a sea of clouds raging with thunder and lightning.

A slender figure swept out of the ship and plunged into the abyss.

Hunting in red, black hair flying, like a manzhu sawa blooming on Huangquan Road, extremely bewitching, extremely poignant.

The wind was howling, the sea was noisy, and the figure was lonely and fragile, and the young 'girl' fell rapidly in the clouds, and above her head, the purple 'colored' dragon-like lightning rushed forward, like a sharp blade!

Looking beyond the heavy clouds, looking at the man above, the man's dark 'colored' robe hunting agitation, between his eyebrows, unexpectedly 'revealed' a trace of sorrow.

Tan Luo immediately laughed at herself, you who hurt me like this, will also be sad and blame yourself?

Above the clouds, Qi Kill Ye was stunned and looked at the rapidly falling red 'colored' figure, so familiar, like a memory buried in the depths of his heart, inadvertently omitted.

His eyes suddenly hurt, his heartbeat missed half a beat, and the originally empty place was like the water rushing and surging from the embankment.

The lightning snaked and galloped, roaring with thunder, striking the falling young 'girl'.

The abyss, thunder and lightning, life without love.

"No, don't!" Qi Killing Night shouted hoarsely, and there was another mysterious 'color' figure in the dim sky, and it swept quickly towards the direction where the young 'girl' fell.

Closer, closer, seeing that she was already within reach, the man stretched out his arms, and in her incredible eyes, he took Tan Luo into his arms and protected him.

Almost at the same moment, lightning lit up the sky, penetrated down, and struck Qi Killing Night's back, he snorted, and large beads of sweat splashed down in unison with the seawater, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his 'lips'.

The hurricane set off a terrifying "wave" several feet high, swept the sky, like mountains rising from the ground, thousands of troops and horses shouted and neighed, as the two figures fell to the dark blue "color" sea, and another huge "wave" churned and surged, engulfing the two of them, leaving only the snow-white "color", "wave" and "flower" with the "wave" drifting......

Darkness, endless darkness.

The bones all over his body hurt as if they were crushed, the air was filled with the musty smell, and in a place where he couldn't see, there was the sound of a rope.

A teenager sat against the wall, he lifted his eyelids weakly, and in the darkness, the movement became more and more obvious, and on his "naked" and "exposed" ankles, a cold and piercing creature made a "hissing" sound, raising its triangular head to judge the whereabouts of its prey.

He stiffened and didn't dare to move, letting the creature crawl past his ankles, and then there was a deathly silence.

He had forgotten how long he had been locked up in the dark room, maybe it would be better to die like this, only when his life was over, he could not feel hunger, he could not feel the darkness, and it was more painful to live than to die.

In the past twelve years, he has been brought up by Yu Niang of the Li Dyeing Workshop, and the most profound memories are just the merciless whipping and endless darkness.