"Brother Xuanzhen, see the letter like a meeting.

The world is unpredictable and troublesome.

If you sing and I go on stage, how can you predict victory or defeat?

Two months ago, the combined army of monks of the Northwest Five Kingdoms Xiuzhen Alliance had lost one after another in the great battles with the Blood River Sect, the Shanyin Sect and other demon sects, and they were defeated and retreated, and they were already shrinking and stubbornly resisting.

Some of the remaining monks were guarding the main altar of the Five Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance, radically resisting the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Gate, while the other part of the remaining monks were hiding under the Great Array of the Five Hell Ghost Sects, surviving for a long time.

At that time, many colleagues had already decided that the collapse of the Northwest Five Kingdoms Xiuzhen Alliance was already a certainty, and even more, if they wanted to fish in troubled waters and get a piece of the pie, they would not have thought that the drastic changes would come suddenly.

The seventeenth family of the Dao Sect came, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jiedan, broke the Demon Gate Monk Alliance overnight, beheaded seven Demon Gate Dan, seriously injured two Demon Gate fake babies, and then drifted away in the night, heroic like the big sun in the sky, panic and dazzling the world like day, how fascinating? My sister just hates not to be able to blend in with it and enjoy herself.

After this incident, the counterattack of the Five Nations Xiuzhen Alliance became more and more vigorous.

In addition, Xuanyin got the news that those Yuanying True Monarchs of the Five Kingdoms Cultivation Alliance would probably return from their predicament within three months.

After seeing this letter, my brother also asked him to leave the five northwestern countries as soon as possible.

Sister, Xuanyin respects."

Inside the cabin.

A room, in front of a wooden table.

A tall nun with a plump figure, wearing a thin shirt, writing a letter with a pen in her hand, her round and slender white legs slightly crossed, and her cute and beautiful mixed face with a serious expression.

On the floor of the room, there were the bodies of four male cultivators.

The death of these four people was extremely distorted, and they fell to the ground in a miserable manner, each corpse had their hands and feet torn off, and one of the corpses had a completely sunken cheek and a broken neck, but these four corpses only shed a small amount of blood, barely converging into a pool of blood, and all kinds of liquid were mixed in the pool of blood, exuding an indescribable smell.

Knock knock!

"Master, the young man you fancy has been brought."

There was a knock on the door, followed by a respectful and tactful voice, with a hint of flattery, and the tall female cultivator Xuanyin in front of the wooden table glanced at the door.

At her glance, the door opened immediately, revealing six black-clothed nuns outside the door, and the black-clothed glamorous nuns holding the back of Zhou Feng's neck walked into the room with low eyebrows, placed Zhou Feng on the side of the four corpses, and withdrew.

Xuanyin gently waved his hand and closed the door.

She walked calmly, swaying her body, and came to Zhou Feng, who was lying on the ground, she looked down with a pair of beautiful eyes, and licked her red lips.

Zhou Feng only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing, dissipating the rich bloody aura around him, he raised his eyes and looked at it, he fell into a daze, his mind was attracted by the stunner in front of him, and he even forgot who he was.

When Xuanyin saw this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in his expression.

She wondered in her heart: 'This son has an ordinary heart, ordinary qualifications, and a sparse spiritual cultivation, but why can I feel an indescribable throbbing on this son's body?' The exercises I have cultivated can only produce such throbbing when I encounter the cultivation of qi and blood like a dragon......

She took two steps back, sat on a chair, and hooked her hand at the stunned Zhou Feng, who was Huo Ran and rushed towards her, squatting on the ground like a dog, with a fanatical face.

"How do I have a good time......

Xuan Yin whispered to himself.

Her eyes didn't even look at Zhou Feng.

Instead, he stared to a certain direction on one side, and his eyes were playful.

The next moment she looked in that direction.

Rumble!

The whole ship shook suddenly, as if it had crashed into a submarine reef, and the shaking feeling in the cabin made Zhou Feng fall to the ground, hit it hard, and his head was bleeding, and he also came back to his senses.

Zhou Feng raised his head and looked at the female cultivator in the chair.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the thinly dressed nun didn't look at her, just stared at a certain direction on the side.

Zhou Feng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "This senior, you

You can do whatever you want, I just want to spare the boy's mother and sister."

Xuanyin heard Zhou Feng's voice and did not respond.

She glanced at Zhou Feng with a smile, Zhou Feng was fascinated by the style of this moment, his ears couldn't hear, his eyes couldn't see, he was fully immersed in this style, he couldn't extricate himself, he didn't want to extricate himself.

At the same moment, a cold cheer sounded from above.

"Who is the demon girl, dare to come to my Li family to dominate the waters and make trouble!"

With this slightly shrill cold drink sounded.

Click!

A sword light as white as half a moon slashed down from the far sky.

The cultivators on the ship were all dark, and they seemed to see a snow-white lightning appear out of thin air, splitting the sky and falling, cutting off the clouds in the sky, and the falling sunlight, breaking the spiritual light that shrouded the ship, falling into the cabin, and slashing towards the room of Xuanyin!

A moment of silence above the ship.

Immediately, Xuanyin's laughing voice sounded.

"I don't know which fellow of the Li family is here this time? It is really rude for the little woman to pass by the precious land and not come to visit."

This voice was tactful and resounding in the surrounding waters, as if with boundless charm, many monks on the deck were affected, not to mention male cultivators, even female cultivators could not resist it, their expressions became blurred, and the skin and flesh were flushed with pink, but in an instant, a small half of them had exploded into a blood mist uncontrollably, and quickly sank into the cabin, as if they were being quickly absorbed by something!

The red-clothed sassy female cultivator who came from afar saw this scene from afar, staring at a pair of young men above the cabin, her expression flashed with anxiety, and she spoke with her divine sense: "Demon girl, if you dare to touch a single hair of my two unicorns of the Li family, the Li family will never die with you!"

As she spoke, the red-clothed female cultivator seemed to hold a ball of sword light in her hand, and slashed down towards the ship in front of her again, and her figure swept with this sword light, and a flicker had already come to the top of the deck, heading straight for the pair of young men.

Silver-white sword light flashed.

Click!

The ship's cabin was immediately split in half!

But there were six black-clothed female cultivators, revealing their bodies from the cabin that was split in half, and each of these six people was holding a treasure of the water genus, and there was a spiritual light shooting out from the treasure in the hands of these six people, faintly, it was actually formed into a formation!

This formation gathered the aura of the six water treasures, and swept away a large amount of water-colored mist, and as the cabin was split open by this red-clothed female cultivator, this water-colored mist suddenly escaped out.

The water color rippled like thousands of water waves, like a wave suddenly rising, and two bright silver-white sword lights flashed out from within it, slashing towards the red-clothed sassy female cultivator who rushed down!

The red-clothed sassy nun changed her expression greatly.

'Not good! Hit the trick!

She immediately realized that there were ghosts.

Facing the two sword lights that she slashed out with all her strength, the red-clothed female cultivator turned around, and then she hurriedly responded from mid-air, and once again held a ball of light in her hand, facing the two sword lights.

Bang Bang Bang!

The red-clothed female cultivator slashed out a curtain-like knife light, sealing the front, and the two silver-white knife lights that were water-colored and rebounded back had already fallen violently, slashing the red-clothed female cultivator, who had nowhere to borrow her strength, and retreated violently!

But at this time.

The deck below suddenly cracked, and a large amount of blood mist frantically escaped from within it, covering the red-clothed female cultivator.

In this blood mist, it seems that there is a female cultivator's beautiful cheeks quietly condensed, turning into the appearance of Xuanyin, she stretched out her hand in a coquettish laugh, and patted the red-clothed female cultivator, a solid blood-colored paw print, almost fell on the heart of the red-clothed female cultivator!

Countless murmurs were heard.

This blood-colored paw print seems to be carrying a boundless sea of blood that has buried countless souls.

The red-clothed female cultivator's expression changed greatly, and she immediately turned her body sideways, and the bracelet magic weapon on her wrist was thrown out, facing the Xuanyin condensed in the blood mist, and the other side of her was forcibly with the brilliance in her hand

With all his strength, he smashed the two silver-white sword lights, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

Under the blood-colored paw prints, the bracelet magic weapon only lasted for a moment, and then it was beaten upside down with a wail, and then the red-clothed female cultivator was so strong and sturdy by the blood-colored paw prints, hitting the back of the heart!

Boom!

The red-clothed nun was blasted into a blood mist.

The red-clothed female cultivator rushed from the distant sky, cut the cabin in half with a knife, and then went straight to the deck, the pair of teenagers left, but in mid-air, their expressions fell into a stagnant.

She fell straight and slammed into the deck.

Bang!

The red-clothed nun smashed the deck out of a big pit, lying in the pit like a rag, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were dead and silent, and the flying sword she stepped on all the way had already disappeared into the deck, only the hilt of the sword remained.

"Cousin Li Lan!"

"Sister Lan!"

Among the cultivators tied up on the deck, a pair of teenagers let out their own exclamations, and the rest of the monks also looked at each other.

"This Li family's cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining seems to have fallen into an illusion, which Taoist friend has a way to break the illusion for him? Our vitality is all tied to this Li family's cultivator!"

So said an old monk.

The rest of the monks were all shrunken turtles, and a few monks glanced at the middle-aged cultivator who had just been trampled to death by the beautiful female cultivator in black.

Half an hour later, there was a second monk on the deck, a young monk with good facial features.

"It's been half an hour, why haven't those witches come out of the deck? Haven't they been killed by the sword light of this Li family's cultivation?" The young man with good facial features said.

After this cultivation spoke, more than a dozen breaths passed.

"That's a sword light! What kind of eyes, still sword light......" There were some bald monks on the side with a full face, and continued to speak, "I see that what this little white face said is very reasonable, half an hour has passed, no matter what, someone has to come to see our situation, right?" You've been talking to this little white face for so long, and no one has come out to kill him, I look at those ***, even if it's not dead, most of them have encountered some problems!

Hearing this, among the cultivators who were tied up on the deck, there was a monk with a dark face, and said, "I have a way to awaken this Li family cultivator! But we need the cooperation of all fellow Daoists......

"Tell me, how can I wait?"

"Out of the way......

"Ladies and gentlemen, is this ship sinking?"

More than half an hour ago.

in the cabin.

The doorway to a room.

The six black-clothed nuns were all beheaded, the wounds were as bright as mirrors, the headless corpses fell to the ground, and several beautiful heads rolled into the corners.

in the room.

Two knife marks lay across the hard floor, half an inch into the ground.

Xuan Yin was lying on the ground, there was almost no external injury on her body, only on her forehead, there was a blood mark, this blood mark penetrated her skull, a dissolved inferior magic weapon flying sword, embedded in her skull, dark red sword qi, from the back of her skull, the bloody cavity emanated, which had penetrated the entire ship.

The water of the lake poured in slowly.

Zhou Feng stood aside with a sluggish expression.

An illusory figure in a robe stood in front of the wooden table, holding a blood-colored scabbard in one hand and the letter that Xuan Yin had just written in the other.

The ink on the letter is still dry.