The demon youth played the leaves in his mouth by himself, and the sound surrounded the sword boat, an indescribable resentment.

The wind and rain were swept away far around him, and the situation on the raft in the rain was strange and vivid.

Gradually, the voice of the grumbling suddenly became high, and finally it almost turned into a scream. The piercing scream is like a barazuka ghost crying! Anyone who listens to it has a creepy feeling.

Wang Gudao took out his sword for the first time, and in the heavy rain, he held the sword in his hand, and pointed at the demon youth on the raft from afar.

The brilliance on the sword flowed, and the space of more than ten zhang was illuminated. The rain hit the sword, and it split in two in an instant, and the blade of the sword became more and more clear in the night.

An invisible sword qi swung out, and where the light could shine, the sea water surged a little.

The heads of those demon beasts slowly lowered and gradually buried themselves in the water, as if they had disappeared silently in just an instant, and the heavy rain sprinkled on the sea, splashing all over the sea.

The demon youth slowly let go of his hand, and the leaves on his lips gradually fluttered and fell to the sea.

He raised his head and stared, the leaves and the rain in front of him seemed to have stopped in an instant, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and the leaves and the rain curtain were completely shattered, turning into dust in the sky.

His gaze slowly fell on the sword ship, and then his lips curled slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Backhand, holding the bow, has taken the bow in his hand.

Open the bow, the bow is open like a full moon!

The black gold string reversed into an arc, and the golden black light on the string burst out, and the sea area of dozens of zhang was instantly shrouded in the golden black light.

Crazy spiritual power surged, and the water surface of dozens of zhang sea began to rise and fall violently, and the five sword boats were lifted higher and higher by the sea water, but in an instant, the sword boats had been lifted by five zhang.

In front of everyone, the sea water stirred and swirled like a dragon snake, and one of them came out of the sea, and in the blink of an eye, it was condensed on the black gold string, and was dyed by the black gold light, and it became a black python dragon.

As the bow opened wider and wider, the surrounding sea water became more and more violent, and gradually formed a huge whirlpool.

The raft was in the center of the whirlpool, deep in the water, and the sword boat had been lifted more than ten feet, and the difference between the two was already very small when viewed from the bow.

The sword light in Wang Gudao's hand became more and more dazzling, and in the end, the sword light had completely covered the five sword ships.

Everyone retreated from the bow of the ship, and he stood alone in the bow of the ship, dressed in white against the wind, and beyond the side of the ship in front of him, the crest of the water was already higher than the side of the ship, like a real giant peak.

He didn't even glance at those water peaks, and his movements didn't change from beginning to end, but he held his sword and pointed directly at the demon youth who had sunk into the depths of the sea.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the entire sea surface was dyed with a black gold color, and the demon youth let go, and the black gold water dragon on the sword suddenly roared out from the bottom of the sea, and the entire sea surface was affected by this, the peaks and mountains shook, and Qi Qi broke off from the middle, flooding the sword boat.

With a flick of the sleeves of Wang Gudao's robe, a white light spread through, and those fallen water peaks were knocked away in unison.

The "boom" continued, and the water peaks fell back into the sea, and the sword ship was bumped and undulated again.

The black gold water dragon at the bottom of the sea had already soared into the sky, and its huge momentum overturned the sword ship almost instantly.

This strength is really too great, except for Wang Gu Dao, no one can control the body, but in an instant, many Sword Valley disciples have been turned into the sea. Jiang Shan and Lin Qianyu cultivated a few people, and they grabbed the things on the ship to the death, so they were spared from falling into the sea.

Wang Gudao suddenly moved, with a long roar, the whole person jumped into the air, his hands were loosened, his palms were closed, the tip of the sword was facing down, and he stood in his palms.

He silently recited the sword trick in his mouth, and shouted "Go!"

The sword in his hand, the light flickered, and it fell straight from the sky and stabbed into the sea.

The sword grew when it saw the wind, and instantly turned into a giant sword, stabbing towards the black gold water dragon dragon head that flew up.

A huge explosion sounded "boom", and the air waves dispersed in all directions, and all the sea water within dozens of zhang exploded, jumping dozens of zhang high.

Those sword ships could no longer support it, and finally all of them were overturned, and Jiang Shan and others also fell into the water.

The Ugin Water Dragon was slashed at first sight, and Wang Gudao's long sword was also shaken back into his hand.

The black light on the bottom of the sea rose again, and in an instant, the demon young man had already fired a second arrow extremely quickly.

Wang Gudao held the sword in his hand, and without hesitation, the spiritual power frantically poured into the sword, and there was actually a rolling sword intent in the ten zhang space.

His face was cold, his eyes were full of evil, and he held the sword above his head with both hands, and slashed it fiercely.

The sword light like a pair of swords was like snow, and it instantly stretched for dozens of zhang, cutting through dozens of zhang of space and slashing into the sea above the sky.

The sea water was split in two, and a huge crack broke open, and it slammed into the water dragon that was about to burst out of the water.

There was another loud bang, and the water was tumbling backwards for dozens of feet.

No more arrows came, and soon the water gradually calmed down, and the demon youth and the raft disappeared without a trace as if they had never appeared. Wang Gudao held the sword in his hand, stood in the sky, his eyes wandered around, and after a long time, he fell and landed on a dismantled sword ship.

At this time, those Sword Valley disciples who fell into the sea rose from the sea and found something to shelter in.

The battle between Wang Gudao and the demon youth was shocking, but both of them couldn't help but retain some strength, although the momentum was quite huge, but no disciples were injured.

Jiang Shan was a little puzzled, it was understandable that Wang Gudao retained his strength, after all, there were so many Sword Valley disciples, if he did it with all his might, it was likely to cause accidental injury, but why did the demon youth want to retain his strength, he really couldn't figure it out.

This battle came and went quickly, but Jiang Shan was secretly smacked by it. The fighting style of this kind of master in the realm is different, there is no need to punch to the flesh at all, the distance of dozens or hundreds of zhang seems to be close at hand, not to mention the kind of majesty, which can be described as earth-shattering.

He looked at Wang Gudao, his expression was a little complicated, and there was a faint hint of admiration.

In addition, he was also a little inexplicable in his heart, when he set off before, he thought that Wang Gudao might have come for himself, but now it seems that the gap between the strength of the two is huge, and his own thoughts are really a little ridiculous.

How could such a powerful Wang Gudao have anything to do with him.

At this time, the sea was still stormy, in addition to Wang Gudao's sword light, the five outer disciples also showed their long swords respectively, and after tapping the number of people, they fell into a silence.

The sword ship has been abandoned, whether to go back now or continue to move forward, these outer disciples have no idea, and everyone, including the five outer disciples, finally looked at Wang Gudao, wanting to hear his opinion.

Wang Gudao thought for a while, and then said: "There is absolutely no reason to give up halfway in this trial, there are demon cubs here, and there are many demon beasts, they must all be related to the island of the trial, I heard that many people died on that island, if you go back at this time, there will definitely be more people killed." Besides, people and demons have different paths, and since they see it, it is a situation that never stops. If you go back at this time and complete the trial task, if the Sword Valley elders know, I'm afraid there will be more punishments, I mean why don't we move on?"

No one made a sound, the young man of the demon clan was profoundly cultivated, except for Wang Gudao, no one was his opponent, and everyone had a deep fear in their hearts, even Jiangshan was no exception.

Wang Gudao smiled lightly, flicked his sword and said, "If that demon youth appears again, I will follow!"

"In addition, I heard that when I was leaving, several senior brothers got the Sword Valley Communication Smoke, as long as the situation is urgent, release the Communication Smoke, I think that for those seniors who have cultivated deeply in the Sword Valley, the distance of more than two thousand miles is not too far, and the tea time will come, I think even if there is any danger, I have to be in a hurry!"

The sword valley communication smoke is divided into red, yellow and blue, representing the urgency of the situation, danger, very dangerous three meanings, as long as the communication smoke is released, there will be a master in the sword valley to rescue with all their might.

In this trial, these ordinary disciples are all the best among the 100,000 ordinary disciples, and they are the future and foundation of Sword Valley, and there is no room for half a point difference. So before leaving, I brought all three kinds of communication cigarettes.

The distance of more than two thousand miles is indeed not far for a true cultivation master, and these ordinary disciples only put their minds at ease at this time.

Since there is no danger of life, even if it is dangerous, it is nothing.