Ye Wuwu only felt that he had nowhere to talk about it in his heart now.

What's going on?

I was happy to cross the sea on the sea, but when I turned around, I saw a ghost.

He saw the stormy seas......

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a stormy wave, because the waves behind him are surging layer by layer, and in his line of sight, it is like a layer of floating white lines above the sky.

This kind of huge wave, in Ye Wuwu's mind, has a very standard academic name.

Tsunami.

No matter what realm a martial artist is, when facing nature, he seems so small and powerless.

Even if it is a peak warrior, in the face of that tsunami, it may not be able to survive.

But it's in the past, and that's what happened yesterday.

At this moment, Ye Wuwu was lying on a wooden board that he didn't know where it came from, and his body was embarrassed.

And beside him was Tan Qingfeng, who was also embarrassed.

Tan Qingfeng didn't have a plank, so he could only put his hands on a piece of driftwood, but he couldn't adjust a trace of true qi all over his body.

There was a bit of a smuggler in his eyes at the moment.

In any case, yesterday's incident is now a foregone conclusion, Tan Qingfeng luckily picked up a life, was swept by the huge waves, flew near Ye Wuwu, and was caught by Ye Wuwu, who was running away at the time.

After that, the two of them almost exhausted all the qi in their bodies, so they were lucky to survive the tsunami, of course, because Ye Wuwu was far away.

At this moment, Ye Wuwu only felt that his body was empty, not to mention crossing the sea, and even standing on the water had some problems.

The two men floated on the surface of the sea for a long time, trying to wait or meet the rest of the ships, but found nothing.

Tan Qingfeng's expression was a little gloomy at the moment, at present, he only knew that he had survived, but the rest of the people on the ship were uncertain about their life and death.

"See what's inside the pillar of light?"

But it was Ye Wuwu who suddenly asked.

Tan Qingfeng shook his head.

They didn't see it.

Maybe someone on the nearby ships could spy on the pillar of light, but Tan Qingfeng remembered very well that the six nearby ships fell apart and shattered almost instantly.

Only their own side, which was far away, barely escaped the catastrophe and had a chance to escape.

Hearing this, Ye Wuwu shook his head and didn't say anything more.

It's a bit absurd to rely on those people to want to explore Penglai.

If those few sects can unite to obtain their internal opportunities, then the Shifting Flower Palace and the Xiaotian Sect will not need to prepare for so long, and even the Hidden Sword Villa Sect can solve it.

Things are too simple.

Ye Wuwu suddenly stretched out his hand at this moment and grabbed Tan Qingfeng like an eagle dragging a chicken.

He said to himself.

"That's it, I've been waiting for most of the day, and no ship has passed, so it's not a way to wait."

Tan Qingfeng just wanted to have a seizure, but when he heard Ye Wuwu's words, his face was puzzled.

"So how? Can you still mobilize qi in your body? ”

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said calmly.

"The body is empty, if you don't save you, there will be a few points left, but it saves you, an unlucky guy."

Tan Qingfeng was silent, a little annoyed, but also a little unwilling.

"Then you say, what's the solution!"

Ye Wuwu didn't pick up his topic at the first time, but took care of himself.

"Why didn't I see you in Dujiangyan before?"

Tan Qingfeng was stunned, but he didn't know why the other party wanted to ask this.

But he responded.

"I've been in retreat before, so I didn't go, but I've heard a lot of rumors about you."

Speaking of this, Tan Qingfeng paused, then his face was a little strange, and he continued.

"I heard that you killed a peak martial artist in Da Chu, is that true?"

Ye Wuwu's eyes lit up, and then he asked with a smile.

"What do you think?"

Tan Qingfeng shook his head and said.

"I don't know, it feels real, and it feels unlikely......"

In his impression, when he first met the other party, the other party was just a second grade.

Now, the other party is just in the realm of Baihong, just like himself.

Even if Tan Qingfeng felt that Ye Wuwu's combat power was indeed good, it was really difficult to kill a person who had reached the peak realm.

Regarding the other party's reaction, Ye Wuwu was not the slightest stranger, and just chuckled at the moment.

"Then I'll let you see if it's true or false today."

Ye Wuwu raised the Linyuan Sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Although his body was a little embarrassed, his expression was preoccupied, revealing a trace of seriousness.

At the foot of the foot, there is a plank, and I don't know which ship it is.

Ye Wuwu and Tan Qingfeng were standing on this plank at this moment.

Immediately, in Tan Qingfeng's unbelievable complexion, a strong qi burst out of Ye Wuwu's body.

The qi is rich and sharp, and it looks like the true qi in the body has been exhausted.

Ye Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes, and then slashed down at the sea behind him with a sword.

The sword light swept by, setting off a white sword above the vast and infinite sea.

Starting from the sword in Ye Wuwu's hand, a ray of light came out, and the sea was divided into two halves by the white sword.

But it was Ye Wuwu who used a sword immortal sword qi again.

An extremely strong thrust came from behind, but it was the backlash of the sword qi.

Ye Wuwu burst out and said.

"Hold on."

Then, his whole body was prostrate on the board, regardless of the image, and firmly grasped the board.

Tan Qingfeng only felt that his scalp was numb at the moment, and before he had time to feel the majesty of that sword, he immediately did the same and fell on the wooden board.

At this moment, the small plank is fast on the surface of the sea, like a swimming fish......

No, it's faster than swimming fish, I don't know how many times, even if it is flying in the sky at the peak realm, its speed is not as fast.

It's probably the fastest plank in the world.

Tan Qingfeng couldn't open his eyes at all at this moment, he only felt that he was moving fast, and he could feel the surrounding sea being swept by wooden planks, and there was a sound of agitation.

The distance of 100 miles flashed by.

On a huge ship, a big Taoist character was written on the sail, but it was a ship of the Taoist sect.

Shang Lu was standing on the bow deck of the ship at the moment, looking at the sea a little bored, and yawned.

But then, there was a hint of horror in his eyes, and his mouth opened wide, but he forgot to close it for a while.

In his gaze, there was a plank on the surface of the sea, whistling by.

In the blink of an eye, his ship had passed by, and there was no sign of it, only the white spray of the sea that was rolling in all directions, proving that something had indeed passed by.

Shang Lu rubbed his eyes, and there was something unbelievable in his eyes.

He didn't know if he was mistaken, but on the wooden plank, there seemed to be a figure.

Its speed is so fast, even if the third grandfather flies at full speed, he can't catch up.

After being stunned for a while, Shang Lu turned around, ran to the cabin, and said to the white-bearded man.

"Third grandfather, just now I seem to have seen a wooden plank passing by on the sea, and there are two people on it."

The white-bearded Taoist snorted, as if he didn't react for a while.

But then, the white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and said.

"Didn't you say you were cultivating in the cabin? How did you run up the deck? ”

Shang Lu was shocked, but he still hurriedly said.

"I didn't lie to you, third grandfather, there is really a wooden board on the sea, and there are people on the board, you believe me."

The third grandfather showed a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but then with a slight wave of his right hand, he took Shang Lu to the deck.

He looked out to sea, and it was calm, except for the seabirds circling in the sky, and there were no planks.

The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes at the moment, and said in a flat voice.

"Where's the plank?"

Shang Lu replied in a low voice.

"The planks were swift and swept away."

"Oh, what about the man?" The old man, whom he called the third grandfather, chuckled at this moment.

Shang Lu's heart trembled, and his voice was weak.

"Man, man followed the plank."

The smile on the white-bearded old man's face suddenly disappeared, and then a trace of anger was revealed, but it was a slap on Shang Lu's head.

"Shang Lu, the old man didn't care about you, you even took the initiative to find the old man, I think you are really underwhelmed!"

After a while, Shang Lu, who was full of bags, leaned on the ground and said with an aggrieved expression.

"What I said is true, you, you believe me!"

(End of chapter)