Without the water source, it is difficult for mortals to survive.

And knowing the sea is the source of the monks, and if the knowledge of the sea dies, the cultivation will be in vain.

Mortals say that the sea of consciousness is empty, which lies in the consciousness and spirit, but for the monks it is real, in the body and soul.

Zhang Xiyun's knowledge of the sea, with his anger, made waves, and indescribable changes occurred.

The silent immortal sword in the sea of knowledge is full of blood, turning the sea of knowledge into a sea of blood.

In his eyes, there was no more black and white, only a terrible blood light.

The blood qi that permeated Zhang Xiyun's body seemed to devour himself.

Huang Qiansheng had already sensed that something was wrong, and Zhang Xiyun's body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

He inadvertently met Zhang Xiyun's blood-red eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shuddered unconsciously, the person in front of him was like a hellish ghost, greedy and bloodthirsty.

Right now, Zhang Xiyun's whole person looked extremely weird, and now that the letter had arrived, Huang Qiansheng turned around and wanted to escape from the ship.

At that moment, a hoarse chuckle rang out in his ears.

"I have all things and people, and no one has anything and me. ”

Zhang Xiyun seemed to be in a demon, and even the sound he made didn't look like his own.

"Thoughtless, and murderous. ”

He stepped out, and the boat that was sailing seemed to be trampled on by this foot and stopped.

The formations set up by the four major ship companies actually began to operate independently, as if they were afraid that this force would trample the ship down.

At this time, Huang Qiansheng really felt the fear bursting out of his heart.

The lingering blood in Zhang Xiyun's body made him feel like he was stepping into hell, and even made him desperate to escape from the ship.

Qin Heng, who was in the distance, swallowed his saliva and muttered, "What's going on?"

Li Ran on the side had a solemn face and didn't know how to speak.

An Zhong was also surprised, his brows tightened, and he said in disbelief: "I'm afraid this power can only be reached by the three flowers, but he is just a mortal monk with eight doors and two broken doors, how can it be so unreasonable?"

At this time, Zhang Xiyun's mind seemed to be occupied by irrepressible killing intent and endless anger, and there was only a trace of reason left, as if there was another person in his body, who was integrated with him, and his thoughts were in harmony.

Zhang Xiyun raised his hand, and four blood-colored sword shadows flew out, fiercely piercing Huang Qiansheng's limbs as he was about to escape, and nailed him to the plank.

A blood-colored sword as thin as a flute appeared in Zhang Xiyun's hand.

"The soul soldier has condensed!?" An Yi said in a lost voice.

The hoarse voice echoed in Huang Qiansheng's ears again.

"Whoever stirs my anger, kill. ”

Raising his hand to slash with his sword, only one slash fell, Huang Qiansheng's clothes exploded, and dozens of blood marks appeared on his back.

"Whoever goes against my will, kill. ”

Withdrawing the sword with his backhand, blood splashed, Huang Qiansheng's limbs were broken, and he let out a miserable scream!

Zhang Xiyun's eyes were bloody, but his eyes were as cold as iron.

"Brother Zhang is enchanted?" Li Ran muttered.

Ruan Menghe didn't seem to see what was happening in front of him, there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, only tears kept flowing, as if his heart was dead.

Madame Ruan cried hoarsely, but she was unable to move due to her injuries, looking at the figure collapsed in the blood.

"Qingni!

The blood on the ship's board came from Ruan Qingni, and she withered in it.

Madame Ruan's cry reached Zhang Xiyun's ears, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Ruan Qingni.

"Ah——!h

In his mind, which had been occupied by murderous intent and anger, pictures emerged, it was a little girl in a long emerald green dress, smiling and shouting to him: "Brother Zhang!"

He turned his head sharply and looked at Huang Qiansheng, whose limbs had been severed and he was still breathing.

The green in front of him was hidden by a deeper blood.

"I want your life to pay for her life!"

Knowing the sea, setting off monstrous waves, the sea of blood rolling.

The gossip rises from it, hanging above the sea of knowledge, "dry, dui, separate, shock, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun!"

The trapped immortal sword flew to the center from the edge of the sea of self-knowledge, hanging vertically above the gossip.

Even the purple giant sword seemed to be affected, and there were signs that it was about to fly towards the gossip.

Zhang Xiyun raised his hand and pulled towards Huang Qiansheng out of thin air, a piece of blood spread, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand, as if it was an invisible thread!

Knowing the sea, there is another out-of-phase, accompanied by thunder and lightning!

If other monks heard about this, they would only think it was a fool's errand, but it happened strangely in Zhang Xiyun's sea of knowledge.

"Hexagrams. A hoarse voice rang out.

"Break cause and effect, stop reincarnation. ”

When the words fell, it seemed that the sound of tearing silk threads was heard.

Huang Qiansheng's body seemed to be burned by an invisible fire, gradually turning into ashes!

Tianqiong is authentic, on Yuxuan Peak, in the Ice Flame Cave.

Sitting on the futon of the pillar of fire, his eyes opened suddenly.

"The gossip in the sea seems to be pulled and emerges independently"

Feng Mao closed his eyes and pondered, and kept pinching his fingers with one hand to calculate.

"Strange Xiyun's life has changed"

"In the future, it will be impossible to calculate that it is a manifestation of Xiyun himself beginning to deceive the heavens"

"What happened to him? He only broke three doors in total, how could he have the signs of achieving innate gossip? It even affected me!"

In the imperial capital, there is a courtyard, the entire five continents, and there are only a handful of people who can often enter this courtyard!

This is the Qin Heavenly Prison!

In the deepest part of the courtyard, there is a person in the house looking through books, it is the Qintian Prison Supervisor Zheng Nan Ruo'an who did not hesitate to lose Shouyuan divination four years ago and deduced the matter of Nanlingzhou!

He suddenly stopped turning the pages of the book, and his face changed dramatically.

"The life is endless!?"

"With such a strong traction, could it be that someone has cultivated innate gossip!?"

He stood up and stamped back and forth in the room, uneasy, as if in thought.

After a while, he returned to the table, took a piece of white paper, and scribbled it with a pen and ink.

"This matter must not be delayed, first mobilize all the manpower to investigate this matter thoroughly, be sure to find out this person, find out the ins and outs, if there is really a person who has cultivated into the innate gossip, he must be admitted to my Qin Heavenly Prison!"

On the Bohai Sea, out of nowhere, a rapidly flying figure suddenly stopped.

"Why do I feel palpitations?"

This person is An Luping, who chased the masked man, and at this time he covered his heart with one hand, and his brows were tightly locked.

"It's like the same line!?"

The brilliance in his hand flashed, and the tortoise shell appeared in his hand, and he kept turning in his hand, and the copper coins in it kept colliding with a crisp sound.

"That's it, it seems that the masked man can't be found, so for now, let's meet Sun Sheng and the four of them first, and then make plans when we return to the ship. ”

An Luping waved his hand, and the tortoise shell disappeared, but his heart was full of thoughts.