At this moment, he ...... through a thick mist of blood An unusual rushing sound was heard coming from the front of the river.

Danger descended instantly, and at the same time, the group of soldiers felt a wave of coercion attack, crushing their shoulders fiercely. Suddenly, the crowd let out one wail after another, but they didn't know that this coercion was a contribution from their respected shadow master.

The river slowed down rapidly, and the boats seemed to encounter a strong undercurrent and immediately slowed down.

The fire of the big ship shook one by one, and the small boats crashed into disorder. Ghost Xiao Changyuan snorted coldly, flicked his hand lightly, and forcefully suppressed the disorder of the ship.

The coercion of Fang Cai is a warning from the front. But Ghost Howling Changyuan didn't care about the members of the ship, but exuded coercion to contend with it.

Two unprecedented pressures stirred up layers of flying waves when they landed on the not wide river. The turbulent current changes the direction of the river in an instant, and the tide washes out on both sides, revealing the moist riverbed in the middle.

The ghost roared in the abyss, and when he heard the waves coming after the thick fog, he immediately raised his hand and waved, and the waves instantly lost their momentum, and they slapped back into the muddy river.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuye praised his merits at the same time, and his blue and purple flame-colored true qi arrows pierced into the blood mist and attacked the enemy on the opposite side.

It was cloudy in front of him, and the ghost howled Changyuan felt displeased. He took a deep breath and spat out.

A gust of wind containing true qi swept by, instantly sweeping away the obstacles in front of him. The domineering true qi pulled out the blood mist that was sticking in the air, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

But at the same time, the surrounding pillars of fire were also extinguished. Under the sparse starry sky, there was only a faint blood color left in the air.

And at this moment, the enemy in front of him finally appeared clearly in front of the group.

After some fighting, the tired river was full of gray foam. Xi Zishi has arranged to stop the boats in the back, and the group of boats is like a fortress in the river, silently occupying the entire river, standing still.

The river wind was blowing, and the ghost howling Changyuan was staring ahead, the big ship that was in front and intercepted the entire river.

The mast above stood silently, it was their ship. There was only one person in the bow of the ship, and his figure was lonely and arrogant.

“…… Hear it thoroughly, you're still here. ”

Ghost Xiao Changyuan said in a low voice, and his voice was quickly swept away by the autumn wind. He stood up with his hands on the mast, and Xiao Wuye immediately stood by him.

On the river, it was dark. The faint glow of the night was so bright that I couldn't even see a little dew clearly.

Standing alone when he heard the sound, it was like a rock in the heart of the river.

He had miscalculated.

Originally, his ship would have swept out of the canyon and into the ship of the Devil's Howling Abyss. The opening of this piece without hesitation is the beginning of his bloody end.

However, as he sped up and made his way through the twisting canyon, he found that the ships of the Devil's Howling Abyss had not yet arrived. This inevitably disappointed him, and he felt even more angry.

The night wind whipped at him like a whip of the night. He waited a long time, and at last, the enemy who made him angry, albeit belatedly, came.

Although this will not be the last battle, he is determined not to hold back.

The hatred he has accumulated over the years and his sadness will be turned into a brilliant battle in the next one, and he will interpret his "Tao" to the fullest!

His heart was already surging like a tsunami, but his face was still silent. He has been numbed by his expression in long self-imprisonment, even if ...... It's now!

With a flicker of his eyebrows, he suddenly escaped most of the true yuan. As if it had been hit by an earthquake, the hull of the ship was suddenly pressed and sank, and the surrounding air changed its direction and let out a shocking scream in all directions.

The huge water pressure hit, and the ship of the Ghost Roaring Changyuan also bore the brunt, the bow of the ship seemed to be crushed by a pair of giant hands, and the soldiers in the cabin immediately fell heavily to the floor, grinning in pain.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan no longer despised it, and it seemed that he was not acting recklessly when he heard the sound of coming this time.

This kind of entry is more breakthrough than before. Ghost Xiao Changyuan licked his teeth, and a trace of approval flashed in his heart - it was really worthy of his long fancy, Tushan Yinmai.

In another moment, the lightning and light were staggered, and the waves were churning.

There is no slightest numbness, there is no long-term unfamiliarity in a desperate situation, and when I hear the sound of the earth, I encourage the true qi, and the noisy water waves condense a large area of water mist, like a tiger in the sky, turbulent and unmatched, like a storm!

"Not good!" Xiao Wuye's face changed.

Seeing that the waves of water in the sky were about to fall in the sky, Xiao Wuye gathered the true yuan at the same time, condensing the gloomy aura in front of the big ship.

However, the cultivation of the moves is far better than what the owl can do without a night. At the moment when the move was not gathered, the mighty water was like a dome in the air, enveloping the entire ship in an instant!

I only heard a roar, and the big waves of river water flooded the riverbank. The impact of the current was incomparably strong, and the boats behind were pushed far away in an instant, and some of them could not stop at all, so they rolled away along the waves.

Xi Zishi's place, as well as the rest of the big ships, were also hit hard. The masts on the deck broke one after another, and the waves rushed head-on, and many of the soldiers and sailors on it died on the spot.

Xi Zishi released the internal force at the same time to stabilize the big boat. He looked at the ship in front of him that was engulfed by the huge waves, and his heart was pounding.

However, at the moment when the waves were annihilated, the original big ship appeared in front of everyone's eyes unscathed.

Not even the mast was harmed, it just stood quietly in the middle of the water, letting the waves rise and fall.

This is naturally from the hand of Ghost Howling Changyuan. Just at the last moment, he raised his hand to condense the qi hood first, and saved the owl in front of him.

The water rushed down the deck and the walls of the ship, and rolled back into the river. The mud and sand were black and cloudy, after all, after all, it was so stirred that most of the mud and sand from the riverbed had to be lifted together.

It was still dark. Ghost Xiao Changyuan looked at it again, but found that at the moment when the waves dispersed, the big ship on the opposite side had disappeared.

However, in an instant, a cold wind that forced through the attack came unabashedly!

Xiao Wuye's figure was light and agile, and he immediately stepped forward to resist. He only felt a gust of cold wind through his body, and when he looked again, he saw that there was already a mist in front of him.

Just raised his hand and covered his hand in the blink of an eye, and when he heard the sound, he had already besieged Xiao Wuye.

If it weren't for the fact that he had retained his true qi in order to fight the Ghost Howling Changyuan, he would have been able to kill Xiao Wuye's life in an instant just now.

Fly on deck, but don't set foot on it. The sound of the sound was flying in the air, and the water vapor around the body was lingering.

The cold light converged on a finger, and his target ...... Pointing straight to the abyss, the ghost roars in the abyss!

Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Just when his fingertips were about to meet the eyebrows of the Ghost Howling Changyuan, at the moment when he was about to see red, a mouthful of immortal overlord blades flew in!

It was a sonorous sound, and it was earth-shattering. Breaking the deck and stacking thick wood, flying like lightning and thunder, the legendary domineering weapon has descended on Yan!

PS: The countryman is unparalleled, here I would like to mourn Yuan Lao and Wu Lao, and wish the predecessors a good journey. Cherishing food and staying healthy is the best commemoration for them.