"If you want to expose us, you told Bi Chuan before. Zangtian said calmly, sure that the mad knife would not reveal their identities.

"Haha. Crazy Dao laughed and said: "I don't care about those little tricks, the enmity between the Broken Knife Gate and the Purple Hanging Sect has nothing to do with us, besides, we have fought side by side in the ruins, how can we be considered friends?"

"Friends, of course. Zangtian said.

He has a very low sense of belonging to the Purple Hanging Sect, and he also likes the bold character of the mad sword.

"If you don't have a good time fighting in the ruins, you must have a good fight in the future to see if your sword is powerful or my sword is powerful. The mad knife said to Ming Buping, the knife and the sword are born to rush, and they want to separate each other when they meet.

"Your knife won't work. Ming Buping glanced at him and said disdainfully, although his sword couldn't tell the level, it was obviously many times stronger than the big sword on the back of the mad knife.

"I just didn't find a good knife for a while. Crazy Knife muttered, there are many knives in the Broken Knife Gate, but there is no suitable one for him.

"It's foggy. Several people were chatting, and when they heard someone shouting in surprise, their voices trembled and they were very afraid.

The reason why the Misty Sea is called the Misty Sea is because it is often foggy, and I don't know what is in the fog, but the ships that have been swallowed by the fog have never appeared again for thousands of years.

"Quick, U-turn, U-turn. Someone shouted frantically.

A few people from Zangtian looked at the sea in the distance.

There was a red patch in the distance, and the red spread quickly.

At this time, it was too late to turn around, and the ship of the Sea Tide Sect was instantly engulfed by the red mist.

The moment he was swallowed by the red mist, a monk actually cried.

The red spreads, and even the sea turns red, and in an instant it seems as if the whole world is covered in red.

Xiyue was dressed in red, and Zangtian consciously held her hand, and she didn't know what danger there was in the red mist, so that she could feel at ease.

The boat lost its way, drifting alone in the sea, carrying a boatload of panicked cultivators.

The wind picked up, and the ship began to shake violently.

Gradually, the wind howled, and the ship struggled more violently, but it could not blow away the red mist that filled the eyes.

They couldn't tell the direction in the red mist, but at that moment now, Zangtian keenly felt that their ship had deviated from the direction it started, as if there was a line dragging the ship in an unknown direction.

The wind was fierce, causing a storm, and the sea was blown violently.

The rain was falling.

A wall of sea roared in the distance.

"It's a tsunami. The exclamations intensified

Cries, cries for help, and cursing mingled to drown out the sound of the tsunami.

"Give me all the quiet. Bi Chuan let out a loud sigh and integrated into the power of cultivation.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, and even spurted blood from their mouths.

"Run the formation at full strength. Bi Chuan calmly ordered.

The ships that go to sea are equipped with top-notch formations.

The light of the formation was great, and a protective shield was formed around the ship.

The sea wall was photographed, and most of the formation was shattered.

In front of the power of heaven and earth, everything seems very small.

The ship rushed into the tsunami.

"Everyone did everything they could to maintain the formation. Bi Chuan shouted again.

Everyone injected spiritual power into the formation, and no one was clumsy in front of life and death.

The three of them are no exception, the waves are too big, and they have no chance of winning with their own strength.

The formation was swallowed up little by little, and when it was broken, the tsunami also passed, and everyone saw the hope of life, and their faces showed a smile for the rest of their lives.

Soon their smiles stiffened on their faces.

The tsunami passed, and they were greeted by a huge trench.

The trench stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and was thousands of miles wide, and it was dark as far as the eye could see, and the red water poured down to form a long waterfall, and their boat was on the edge of the waterfall.

"Ah......h

"Quick, re-strengthen the formation, and turn around immediately. Bi Chuan shouted hoarsely.

But it didn't work, there was a huge suction force from the trench, and a ship that could hold hundreds of people seemed so small in front of it?

Suddenly, there was a green light in the dark trench that lit up the sky, and the green light in the dark trench looked very eerie.

Behind the sea, huge waves were set off, and a black mountain appeared in the huge waves, covering the entire sky, and pressed down again towards the sea.

Before he had time to think about it, Zangtian stretched out his hand and pulled Yuzuki and Ming Buping out of the deck and flew towards the trench.

Some of the quick-reacting monks followed their example and flew out of the boat.

The black peaks fell, the boat was smashed to pieces, and the monks on it who had not had time to flee were blurred with flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

Zangtian pulled Xiyue and Ming Buping, and just after being hit by the air wave, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Instantly fell into the red sea, and washed into the trench with the sea.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Zangtian only had time to tie himself to Xiyue and Ming Buping.

............

I don't know how long it had been since I regained consciousness.

There was darkness in front of him, and then it turned a blinding red.

Zangtian spat out a few mouthfuls of seawater, barely opened his eyes, and there was light.

In the blue sky, a bright sun hangs.

Zangtian moved, and the threads tied around his wrists were still there, and he was completely relieved.

The divine consciousness was scattered and put away the continuous silk, Zangtian sat up, and the red clothes of Xiyue were completely soaked, sticking to the body, setting off the perfect body even more concave and convex.

Zangtian withdrew his criminal gaze and looked to the left, Ming Buping lying on the ground, his sword shining beside him.

"Wake up...... Wake up...... "Zangtian woke up the two, but fortunately, the three of them were relatively strong, and they escaped in time, only suffering some minor injuries.

"Where are we?" asked Ming Buping.

Zangtian shook his head helplessly, his last memory was that he was washed into the trench by the sea, and he didn't know why he didn't die or why he appeared here.

"It's so beautiful!" said Yuzuki.

They were on a sandy beach dotted with pale blue gravel, and in front of them was an endless sea, red in the blue sky overhead.

Behind is a primeval forest with lush trees and a large expanse of lush greenery.

"Demon Domain, Demon Island. Zangtian said, he was the only one who had seen the Demon Domain in the classics.

"Is this the Demon Island? It's so beautiful!", it would be nice to be able to live here with the people you like in the future.

Xiyue opened her arms and took a deep breath, but did not say the second half of the sentence.

"Is this Demon Island? Except for the beautiful scenery, there is nothing unusual?" said Ming Buping.

After walking along the beach for an hour, the demon island seemed to be endless, except for them and some monks, but those people were already dead, leaving only the bones on the beach.

In a gravel beach, Ming Buping found Ye Xiao's body.

The hundreds of people on the same boat survived in the end, and only a few dozen survived.

The world of Xiuzhen is really cruel.

The monks flew to the sky and the earth, seemingly infinitely beautiful, but they seemed so small in front of the heavens and the earth.

It is recorded in the classics of the Tibetan underworld that the empress can shatter the sun and moon with a wave of her hand, collapse mountains and rivers, collapse space, and stand still, and I don't know when he will be able to cultivate to such a point.

For the cultivation of the Tibetan nature, there is a longing for it.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look. Zangtian said, there was nothing on the beach, they had to go into the dense forest ahead.