The wound in his lungs tore again, and the pain spread throughout his body violently, and Ling Luo coughed up a ball of blood again......

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, forcibly supported his seriously injured body, stood in the seawater, waved his hands and slapped the water, and kept repeating the sequence of the depiction of the stormy waves in his mind.

Ling Luo's secret recitation formation:

Gather the sea and scatter the autumn rain.

The abyss of behavior stops at Daze.

The cold is extremely icy, and the flame is extremely empty.

It can benefit all things and kill all beings.

Roude is undefeated, and humility is indisputable.

As Ling Luo continued to slap the sea, the totems of five kinds of water-based divine beasts appeared on the surface of the sea, He Luo fish, swirling turtle, horizontal fish, hooked snake, and red squid.

Ling Luo's hand stirred in the seawater, writing down ancient words one by one, and the waves began to spin.

The five water-based divine beasts all seemed to come to life, swimming around Ling Luo non-stop, sometimes rushing out of the sea and plunging into the sea......

The sea surface is full of the killing aura of water, the totem of the divine beast is connected with the ancient characters, and the huge formation pattern is like an entity, floating on the surface of the sea.

Ling Luo stood in the center of the formation, the waves under his feet were turbulent, and beside him, five water-based divine beasts kept shuttling.

Ling Luo's figure rose and fell with the waves, he raised his head and roared at the countless monks in the air:

"Why are there always people who obstruct me in every way? There are always people who don't let me go back? Do I know you? I'm not the only one who is dying here today. ”

Of course, Ling Luo will not die, no matter how the Seven Realms of the Immortal Gate will let him live.

But one man wanted him to die. The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit. In this world, all contradictions have to give way to interests. But when hatred overwhelms everything, interests are left behind.

Li Qingyun summoned the disciple to his side and said softly: "You two go down, find an opportunity to kill him with a sword, remember, don't let other masters see it." ”

At the same time, all the masters and disciples launched their actions one after another, and countless figures rushed to the sea and captured Ling Luo.

"Shocking waves!"

Ling Luo burst into a shout, the formation pattern was running rapidly, and the five-headed water-based divine beast became violent, stirring up huge waves, and the killing aura was even worse.

The formation pattern is the medium, allowing the sea at Lingluo's feet to establish communication.

The sea surface set off a huge wave, like a sea wall more than ten feet high, and the sea wall surged straight into the sky, spun up, and condensed into a huge blue fist.

The giant blue fist slammed into the air rapidly, and the few disciples who rushed first were immediately injured and fell into the sea.

There was only one Shenhai Realm master who tried his best to resist the giant fist, but his body also oscillated, which was very uncomfortable.

This is the majesty of the sea, this is the killing qi of the water, where the formation is covered, the mountain and sea division controls this area.

"All disciples, stand down!"

All the masters glanced at each other, and killed Ling Luo together. The disciples of the Immortal Sect could only be in the same place, looking at the falling sea from afar, and it was in vain for them to go up again.

Ling Luo sneered, in the sea water, the veins of the formation pattern flowed extremely fast, and the water-based divine beasts rushed out of the sea one after another, emitting a blue light.

"Stacked waves!"

The huge waves rolled and surrounded Lingluo, layer after layer of waves, all thirty-seven layers.

The masters were blocked by the stacked waves, and they swung their swords to forcibly break through the first layer of stacked waves, and entered the interior, only to find the layers of waves, lost their way, and couldn't find Ling Luo.

Li Qingyun suddenly withdrew from the outside of the stacked waves, he stared at the stacked waves quietly, inside the stacked waves, he locked the figure of Ling Luo, pulled out the fairy sword, and entered the wave layer with the momentum of the human sword, and went straight to the direction of Ling Luo.

Under the strength of the immortal sword, the layers of waves were broken in an instant, and Li Qingyun vaguely saw Ling Luo's figure, but he couldn't see a huge water sword at all, which was hidden in the sea, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the direction he was rushing from.

Li Qingyun is like a bamboo, thunderous.

With a loud bang, he crashed into the huge water sword, which instantly disintegrated and restored the original appearance of the seawater, while Li Qingyun's fairy sword was broken into two, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.......

No matter how strong Fang Cai's own impact was, the impact he received was heavy, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the waves.

"Thank you Master Li for trying the Fa!" Murong thanked Li Qingyun playfully.

In the next time, the masters faced a dilemma, in the layers of waves, they couldn't find Ling Luo's figure at all, and they had to always be aware of those invisible but ubiquitous water swords.

Suddenly, all the masters withdrew from the waves, and they gathered in the air to discuss......

All the masters looked at the waves on the surface of the sea, and they all transported their spiritual energy, condensing into a light green giant palm, condensing the violent energy, hanging in the void.

As the aura continues to be infused, the color of the giant palm turns dark green until dark green......

"Fat!"

All the masters slapped down towards the sea at the same time, and the giant palm of the aura blew a gust of wind, slapping fiercely against the waves on the sea.

Suddenly, a huge palm was sunken on the surface of the sea, and the sea water was discharged in all directions, and the waves and waves were completely dispersed.

Ling Luo was in the center of the sunken giant palm, and the sea water poured back, curling him up and flying, exposing him to the air.

The eyes of all the masters locked on Ling Luo and quickly pounced.

And Ling Luo, who was wandering in the void, had only one thought left in his mind - it's over!

The masters approached, and they were about to catch Ling Luo.

Ling Luo "plopped" and smashed into the sea, and at that time, a black shadow swam by on the sea, and Ling Luo smashed on the back of the black shadow.

Ling Luo hit a blue dragon, and before the dragon could react, Ling Luo hugged its neck, and grabbed the soft flesh with both hands along the gap in the bone armor.

Under the pain, Canglong felt that his life was threatened, and he swam to the deep sea in a panic.

Ling Luo hugged Canglong and refused to let go, and was dragged into the deep sea.

When all the masters chased to the surface of the sea, they were all dumbfounded.

Just now, they all look determined to win, especially Li Qingyun is the most proud. Unexpectedly, things suddenly changed at this moment.

The masters transported out the sword qi protection body and rushed into the sea. The sword qi avoided the sea, his clothes and hair were not wet, and he chased the dragon towards the deep sea.

Ling Luo tightly grasped the soft flesh under Canglong's armor, and Canglong rushed into the deep sea desperately.

As the depth of the dive, the pressure of the sea water increased, squeezing Ling Luo's body, the bones began to shrink, and many small blood streaks appeared on the skin.

To make matters worse, Ling Luo couldn't breathe, and if he continued like this, he would either be crushed into minced flesh by the sea, or suffocated to death.

Ling Luo had lost consciousness, and his hands were still holding on to Canglong, allowing Canglong to drag him to continue diving.

"Do you want to chase? Further down is the deep sea forbidden area, the human race broke in, angering the sea king of the mayfly sea......" The returning mountain master Su Dingsheng looked worried.

Murong Yan gritted his teeth:

"Chasing, you must chase, as long as I can get the Mountain and Sea Division, I Beiran Mountain will not hesitate to tear up the "Alliance of the Three Realms" and start a war with the Mayfly Sea. The five sword masters will soon be able to rush to Qiuchen Mountain, and at that time, even if the Sea King intervenes, he will not be afraid. ”