On the Wenyuan Lake, follow the boat forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surface of the water has changed greatly, and on the originally calm lake, the water waves are rippling, and the lines are constantly spreading to the surroundings.

There is energy that is driving the changes in the water of the lake.

But that's it.

The boat is still floating in the lake, nothing has changed.

Including the two people standing in the boat, there was no change in their standing posture or sitting posture.

The middle-aged man in scholar's costume was still standing, but he was not standing with his hands down, but with his right hand on his chest, slightly making a seal.

The true qi was running, and there were light fluctuations around the boat, and it was actually a middle-aged man in scholar's costume who was performing a spell to stabilize the hull of the boat.

The energy changes are getting bigger and bigger, and a large amount of demonic energy is emitted from the lake, and the water surface fluctuates even more, and it actually stirs up big waves.

The big waves rolled up and crashed against the boat.

The waves were huge and rushed into the sky.

In the face of this wave, the boat may be pounced on at any time, hit by the force of the huge wave, and become fragments.

But the expressions of the two people on the boat did not change.

"Sir, it's in a hurry. ”

At this moment, the old man who rocked the boat put down what he was doing, stopped rocking the boat, stood up, and then spoke, saying this, in the pupils under the hat, blood flickered, with terrible killing intent.

The killing intent was condensing, and the old man at this time was like a blood-colored beast, not as calm as before.

When the middle-aged man in the scholar's costume heard this, he didn't look back, just nodded slightly, and made a seal in his right hand, moving casually.

Under the movement of the scholar's hand, there was a strange movement on the ship, and a long object wrapped in cloth trembled, and suddenly flew out as the scholar moved.

The silver light flashed, with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, and swept through the air.

The big wave that originally rushed to the boat was actually split in two at this time, and it lost its forward momentum and could not hit the boat.

"As soon as he came up, he used the Seventy-two Ways of the Wind Sword, and it seems that this master is going to exert his full strength. "The big battle finally broke out, and on the lake in the distance, seven people were watching.

When the middle-aged man in the scholar's costume made a move, one of them spoke, and said so.

Between the openings, he was extremely jealous in his heart, because these seventy-two roads were strong and powerful, and the person who cast them was also a supreme power, a venerable one in the sword.

"Yes, with one move the blade of the sword to break the water, the incision is smooth, and even the water can be broken so thoroughly, it is worthy of the name of the Supreme. Someone else said that it was the dazzling Han Jiu Lao on the bald top.

"After all, Tan Zimu. Someone else said, with a little teasing, and said the name of the middle-aged man in the scholar's costume.

While the seven of them were talking, there was another change on the Great Lake.

The big waves are rising, like a flash flood, the big waves are beating, forming the appearance of a strange fish, the giant fish opens its huge mouth, and pounces on the boat.

"Hmph. Tan Zimu snorted coldly, his hands moved at the same time, all the long swords placed on the small boat were turbulent at this time, and ten long swords appeared at the same time, shining with silver rays, turning into silver-white streamers, and rising into the sky.

"Sickness. ”

With another sound, Tan Zimu shouted, his hands changed, and eleven long swords rushed towards the huge waves that came from the impact.

In close combat, the long sword is superior.

The waves broke again, and this time, the lake was calm again.

After a long time.

"Down there. The old man on the boat shouted like this, and his body moved, and he jumped up.

Tan Zimu glanced at his body, his body shape changed, and the printing method changed again. Then a palm slapped on the boat, the true qi was running, the silver light was shining, and the whole boat was actually shining with a terrible white light at this time.

"Boom. ”

Sure enough, as the old man said, the demonic aura was strong, like the eruption of well water.

Under the boat, a huge strange fish appeared, more than 60 zhang long, rushed from the bottom of the lake and crashed into the boat.

The water was churning, and the boat was knocked up by a huge force and flew in the air for a while.

However, the boat was strange, and under the impact of the strange fish, there was no change, and there was no trace of damage.

Tan Zimu snorted coldly, let go of the hand pressed on the boat, separated his hands, and formed different seals at the same time.

The boat was changing, and the white light shone more brightly, and then the boat soldiers unraveled, and countless blades appeared.

The boat dispersed, and the discerning person could see that the boat was actually condensed from dozens of long swords!

Dozens of long swords, under the control of Tan Zimu, stabbed downward, and there was a burst of sore teeth piercing the flesh, and a huge crack appeared on the back of the strange fish.

A large amount of blood gushed out.

"Roar—"

The long sword pierced into the back, the strange fish roared, the body writhed, the demonic energy exploded, all the pierced long swords were shocked out by it, and the huge body writhed, about to rush into the lake.

"Where to escape?"

At this moment, the old man's shouting sounded in the air, and it was the old man who exuded a strong murderous aura before.

The old man's whole body was full of murderous intent, and there was blood all over his body, which was the breath of blood.

I don't know how many people the old man has killed to form such a blood mist, and in the blood mist, there are also blood-colored runes shining, with terrifying power, these runes exude terrifying power, but they are different from Zhou Chenxi's blood-colored runes.

The true qi was running wild, the old man's pupils had turned blood-red, and his right hand was glowing, exuding a strong aura of power.

With a bang, the old man blasted out a punch when the strange fish was about to escape, hitting the strange fish on the forehead.

The blood color fluctuations exploded, the void vibrating, and this punch actually made a hole in the forehead of the strange fish, and the blood of the strange fish gushed out, and the rotten flesh splashed everywhere.

The strange fish roared wildly, the demonic energy was turbulent, and the water of the great lake gushed up, impacting the old man's body, and at the same time, the strange fish's body writhed and hit it head-on.

The old man was unprepared, and was hit by this, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

At a distance of 100 meters, the old man stabilized his retreating figure and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But even so, the ferocity in the old man's eyes did not decrease, but became more vigorous, staring at the body of the strange fish falling into the water.

"Tongtian Sect Tan Zimu, I have no enmity with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the near future, why should you be embarrassed by me?"

At this moment, a strange sound echoed in the void, it was the strange fish who shouted, the voice was cold, and the voice was a little penetrating.

"How can there be no grudges? Could it be that you didn't beat my uncle to a serious injury, and he was still recuperating in the mountains at this time, and it would take a hundred years to recover. Tan Zimu stood in the void, seventy-two long swords floating around him, levitating beside him.

Between the openings of Tanzimu, seventy-two long swords were glowing, shining with silver brilliance, the sword body was trembling, bursts of silver-white light were spreading, seventy-two swords were like this at the same time, the scene was extremely shocking.

The old man, who was full of blood, sat on a heavy hammer and floated over.

He sat there, his eyes blood-red, looking at the great lake below.

"Hmph, isn't that the old guy trying to snatch the Divine Glory from the old man?"

"That's the root of the old man's many years of guarding and never leaving this place, and after he found out, he had to take it away with a word?

Shen Cai Liuhu is one of the best elixirs, and it is one of the main medicinal materials of the Eight Pins Pill Body Yuan Dan, and its main role is to improve the physique of monks, cross some unsurpassable situations for body refining and cultivation, and achieve the role of detachment.

This kind of elixir has no price in the world.

"It's useless to talk too much, you hurt my uncle, you just can't do it. ”

Tan Zimu said this, completely ignoring that it was his uncle who started the trouble.

And he came here to make a move, and spent a lot of money to let a few Yuanying monks in Yizhou City make a move, in fact, it was for that divine color. That thing, too, will be of great use to him.

"Hmph, the Terran monks are all very thick-skinned, and they are talking about righteousness, but in fact, they are very dirty in their hearts, do you want to get that thing? ”

"Let me tell you the truth, after fighting with your uncle, although the Shencai Liuhu is not yet mature, it has been used by me to heal and swallow it. ”

The voice echoed, and so said.

"It's okay, the magic is strong. ”

"Even if you want to digest it, I'm afraid it will take decades. ”

"And my uncle fought with you only ten years ago, and no matter how the medicinal power is consumed, it is also in your blood. ”

Between the words, the corners of Tan Zimu's lips curled slightly, revealing a sneer: "Since you are so ignorant." ”

"Then I'll drain your blood and take it back to refine the medicine. ”

"Anyway, a big demon like you, blood also has a lot of wonderful uses. ”