Chapter Eighty-Six: All Wandering and Melancholy!

There were as many as three or four hundred of those fish people in that group, and there were even five third-order ones, swarming out.

When they saw this wave of Taishang Dao disciples, they immediately determined that they had done it.

Kill it immediately, ahhh

All of a sudden, these Supreme Dao disciples were stupid.

Those who have a quick hand immediately crushed the token and disappeared instantly.

Some people also immediately took action, and a yin thunder was thrown out, turning into dozens of kilometers of destructive thunder and fire, blocking the impact of the other party.

Suddenly, among the sea beasts controlled by the fish-man, some sea beasts opened their mouths as if they were spitting something, and in the void, cracks suddenly appeared, like fishing nets.

Under this fishing net, the monks who did not crush the token immediately realized that they could not leave.

The fish man is not stupid, for so many years, he has already studied a way to resist the escape of the disciples of the Taishang Dao.

"Can't get out of it, what's going on?"

"I don't know, let's fight!"

"I can't leave, this is Suotianwang, and it will disappear after three hundred breaths."

"Three hundred breaths? We're all dead! ”

"Let's fight!"

Under this Suotian net, there is no way to escape, only to fight.

These monks have their own means, and the monks who can come here are all extraordinary.

Someone whipped up a strong wind, formed a tornado, and swept everything.

Someone summoned twelve evil spirits to stop the fish-men.

Some turned into a faint moonlight, shining on all their companions to defend themselves against the attack.

Boom, boom, in the battlefield, bloody battles are repeated.

Yang Xiuming did not move, but was on the edge of the battlefield, watching silently.

Such a big battle, chaotic, it happened that the divine sword was used up in one, and it was useless for him to make a move, just to watch the battle.

No matter how desperately these monks struck, there were five third-order in the opposing camp, and they gradually suppressed this side.

If it weren't for these third-order, no matter how many fishmen there were, it wouldn't be enough for what they killed.

But it was just suppression, and many monks had their own hole cards, some were invisible, some turned into flowing water, and some formed a solid ice coffin defense.

Even two of them were third-order fishmen who were killed by the monks.

Only three or five unlucky monks, lacking in foundation, died in battle.

In this way, soon the time of three hundred breaths was up, and immediately a ray of light appeared, and many monks fled and left the trial.

There are still more than two hundred fishmen left, three third-order fishmen.

The monks fled, and the fishmen gathered together for some reason, and gathered around them not knowing what to do.

Yang Xiuming's eyes lit up and said, "Opportunity, on!" ”

They're too close!

In an instant, Fu Xialiang handed over his body to Zhang Yue, and he charged.

The three of them became one, rushed to the vicinity of each other, Yang Xiuming raised his hand to cover the sky, "One hand to cover the sky!" ”

Suddenly there was darkness, enveloping all the fishmen.

And at this moment, Zhang Yue had already rushed into the crowd of fish and took out his sword.

"Shaking the River and the Sea and Falling Clouds" suddenly trembled, and more than a dozen fishmen turned into blood mist.

"White Ape Tuo Peach Sword" was just a flash, and a third-order fishman had not yet reacted, and his head immediately separated.

"Aosong Shenghua Sword" killed seventeen or eighteen fishmen again.

In another flash, "White Ape Tuo Peach Sword" assassinated a third-order fishman again.

Zhang Yue turned into a god of killing and went crazy.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness disappeared, and there was blood stained everywhere, and many fish-man wrecks floated on the surface of the sea.

But Zhang Yue immediately switched to Fu Xialiang.

Fu Xialiang turned violently and continuously in the air.

As he turned, lightning bolts shot out wildly.

With the ability to wander the way, he perfectly estimated how many dead people were left after Zhang Yue's bloody battle.

In all directions, the goddess scatters flowers!

One thunder strike, all headshots!

When he fell, there was wreckage on the water, and none of them were left, and all of them were killed.

The three of them looked at each other and immediately laughed.

Then clean up the battlefield, all the wreckage, are collected.

Especially the Taishang Dao disciples who died in battle, the corpses were also put away and sent back to the sect.

There will be special rewards for this sect.

After a while, the cleanup was finished, and I was looking at the numbers on the token.

Seven thousand one hundred thirty-eight!

Make a lot of money.

However, this time, it was mainly these fish people, especially the three third-order, that came together to give Zhang Yue a chance.

If it is too far apart, ten breaths of time, there is no such great output efficiency at all.

As long as he can snatch the first move, Yang Xiuming's side is almost invincible.

Not sure why they are close together.

Fu Xialiang walked over, and when he got there, he was stunned.

I saw that there was an ice coffin there.

The coffin made of cold ice, there was a person inside, it was Ye Qingshuang.

In the midst of the battle, she couldn't dodge, so she used this body protection spell to protect herself.

But in the ice coffin, she couldn't crush the token and leave, so she could only stay locally and need to be rescued by the same door.

The fish people gathered around her, intending to carry her back to cook.

Seeing Fu Xialiang coming here slowly, Ye Qingshuang's face was full of disbelief.

In the dark, these fish-men were all killed.

It was completely unimaginable to her.

Fu Xialiang came to this point and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qingshuang? See you again! ”

Ye Qingshuang gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, Fu Xialiang was not sarcastic, let alone sneering, just touched it lightly, and used the secret method of the sect to unlock the blockade of the other party's ice coffin.

Suddenly Ye Qingshuang was free, she originally thought that Fu Xialiang would mock herself, but Fu Xialiang didn't seem to have happened.

"Thank you, thank you, brother!"

The voice was so small that it couldn't be heard, and Ye Qingshuang's face was flushed.

"It's okay, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't care about this little thing.

Senior Sister Qingshuang, do you still continue the trial, or leave? ”

Fu Xialiang is extremely atmospheric, standing proudly here, looking at the young man in the past, handsome to the extreme.

Ye Qingshuang seemed to look at Fu Xialiang so seriously for the first time.

The face is redder!

"I'm not going to try anymore, I'm going back.

Senior Brother Wu has fallen, alas, I shouldn't have ventured into the seventh layer of the Trials River.

It's all my fault!

I hurt him, woo woo woo ......"

Fu Xialiang shook his head and shouted:

"Ye Qingshuang, you are wrong!"

The voice suddenly became stern, like a reprimand!

Immediately frightened Ye Qingshuang and stopped crying.

Fu Xialiang said word by word:

"Cultivating Immortal Dao, everyone's life and death are determined by their own choices!

You don't have to be responsible for anyone's life or death! ”

Speaking of Ye Qingshuang, Nuo Nuo didn't know what to say.

Fu Xialiang looked at her and said:

"I'll give you a holy word left by a senior sage."

After speaking, Fu Xialiang sang loudly:

"My generation cultivates immortals, what joy is life, and there is no fear of death!

The road is bumpy, and I am the only one! Don't look back! ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, without looking at Ye Qingshuang!

Sing as you go:

"The road ahead is rugged, thorns are everywhere, I have a sharp axe, I cut through thorns, the road is blue, my body is broken, and I will not look back!

A good man's body, emptiness, all hesitation and melancholy!

Even if the catastrophe is no longer in sight, we must move forward! ”

The song resounded above the sea, Ye Qingshuang watched Fu Xialiang escape into the darkness from afar, and his heart beat wildly until Fu Xialiang disappeared!