Chapter 432: Breaking the Water Flow

My physical body, I'm afraid that on the small ferry boat back, I was secretly taken to the Island of the Dead by Hanwen Mountain.

On the island of the dead, the ghost ship floating in the air, and the father tied to the top of the mountain, all true!

In my physical body, I store part of my true spirit.

So much so that in my sleep, I could sense my true spirit.

When you wake up, your consciousness will return to your more conscious soul.

It's like two outlets of a river, and when the big mouth is blocked, the small mouth will flow water.

Once the large opening is opened, the small opening will be closed.

Because energy is divided into two, the spirit of man is also divided into two.

That's why I was sleepy and didn't have any energy during this time.

The weakened Hanwen Mountain, in order to return to the Island of the Dead, also lodged on me, which increased my load.

After figuring everything out, I held the Thousand Tempered Cold Iron Knife in my hand and stared at Han Wenshan with a cold gaze, "What the hell are you!?"

"Looks like you already know."

Han Wenshan's eyes were calm, and he approached step by step.

"I was originally a ghost ship, and I have cultivated my soul for two hundred years, and I am only a few hundred years away from cultivating to achieve positive results!"

"It's all to blame on that damn woman, who ruined my practice and took away the ship I relied on to practice."

The damn woman in the Hanwen Pass must be her mother.

Mother is really careless, if she could have killed Hanwen Mountain cleanly, she wouldn't have so many things to do later.

The killing intent in Han Wenshan's eyes was even worse, "Originally, I was going to kill you after I landed on the Island of the Dead."

"But if you have to die in advance, I can only send you on your way!"

He slowly raised the dust whisk in his hand, and the turquoise light became more and more intense, and countless fires ignited from all around us, forming clusters of flames.

Murphy's pupils constricted, and his voice trembled a little with nervousness.

"Hidden Dragon, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop this move."

"You hide behind and let me come."

In my mind, I recalled my grandfather's knife moves countless times, and my mind gradually merged into the Thousand Chill Iron Knife.

The sword qi gradually became blazing, and a majestic momentum centered on me and spread outward!

Han Wenshan's eyes gradually became frightened, "How can you use such a powerful move with just one soul!?"

With a slash, the invisible sword qi locked Hanwen Mountain in the dark.

The power formed by the broken water flow was like cloud mud compared to the full force of Hanwen Mountain's blow.

Han Wenshan was so frightened that he couldn't care about the condensation moves, his body turned into black mist, and he was about to run.

The speed of the sword light was much faster than Han Wenshan's escape speed, and it cut into his back almost instantly.

"Ahh

Han Wenshan shouted in horror, his body stopped in mid-air, his soul trembled, and he even forgot to defend himself.

Soon, we were all dumbfounded.

The seemingly powerful attack landed on Han Wenshan's body without pain or itching, like a breeze blowing through.

Hanwen Mountain slowly landed, looking down at his spirit body blankly.

Immediately, he glared at me angrily, "Boy, are you fooling me!?"

Murphy asked in shock, "Hidden Dragon, you clearly hit him, how could this be!?"

I'm also a second monk, and I'm confused.

Grandpa's professor cut off the water flow, I definitely don't use it in the slightest, why is it useless to Hanwen Mountain?

I carefully recalled my grandfather's words, and suddenly I realized something in my heart!

"Smash the floor open for me!"

I shouted at Murphy at the top of my voice, and she reacted quickly, the nameless sword ready to sink into the floor.

There was a previous explosion, and the forbidden runes in the underground warehouse had been loosened very much.

Where Murphy's sword aura swept through, all the planks collapsed.

We were weightless and fell about four meters from the basement again.

When we landed, we were already at the lowest level of the cabin.

Directly ahead, is a huge ship engine.

It wasn't steam that kept the engine gears running, but more than fifty burnt spirits, huddled in a cramped, airtight cabin.

Their bodies, bound by the runes on the ship, looked hideous and painful, and their seven orifices gushed out yin power and resentment.

This force is the source of the ship's advancement.

A group of children were in the cylinder, struggling and rolling, tears flowing from the corners of their eyes, fused with the blood from the wounds.

I glared at Hanwen Mountain angrily, "Such a thing that is angry and resentful, even evil cultivators rarely do it, you really deserve to die!"

Han Wenshan disagreed, and said with an arrogant expression: "We cultivators, in order to live with heaven and earth, are like ordinary ants, killing fifty and fifty thousand, there is no difference."

"How can such hypocritical and timid fellows like you understand the meaning of the Tao!"

I sneered angrily, "I hope you can think the same when your soul is gone."

On top of the Thousand Chill Iron Knife, the breath of the broken water flow quickly condensed again.

Han Wenshan's eyes were full of disdain, "With such a lame illusion, you still want to scare me a second time?"

"Heh, you'll find out soon."

The moment I was about to unleash my move, I quickly turned around and slashed my sword qi towards the engine room, which was imprisoned by the ship's runes.

Seeing this, Han Wenshan raised his head and laughed.

"This ship was built by me on the basis of a shipwreck of 100 people, which combined one hundred and eight runes with a few days to build."

"Even if your knife can defeat me in my heyday, I don't want to hurt the engine in the slightest......

Before the words fell, I only heard a bang, and the powerful rune was completely exploded in the 'cut water flow, and it didn't hold up for a second! Look at the book

More than fifty wraiths roared out, almost every one of them had the same combat power as us!

Murphy's face turned pale with fright, "It's over, it's over!"

Then, Murphy stared at Han Wenshan resentfully, "But even if we die, we have to take you to hell!"

Hanwen Mountain was in a panic and completely stunned.

"You...... How the hell did you do that!?"

The wraith hovered in the air, whimpering and lunging.

Murphy subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to meet the enemy, but I slapped his head, "Get down!"

She was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground by me.

The resentful spirit floated over our heads, heading straight for Hanwen Mountain, and gnawed wildly around his soul!

The strength of Hanwen Mountain is really much stronger than I imagined.

Even though he was cornered, he still screamed and fled frantically throughout the cabin at a strange speed.

Around Hanwen Mountain, surrounded by dense resentful spirits, they were biting his soul one bite at a time.

Murphy, who was lying on the ground, asked blankly, "Why didn't these evil spirits attack us?"

"No, they're not evil spirits, they're evil spirits."

I explained, "Evil spirits do evil, but evil spirits only avenge themselves, and then they go to reincarnation."