"Boom!"

A dazzling thunderbolt swept across the sky, falling straight into the sea, as if the wrath of the gods set off a raging wave, in the eastern sea of the Great Qin Empire, a fleet of ships swayed forward in the wind and rain, as if a small leaf would be swallowed by the sea god at any time, dozens of meters of huge waves lifted the warship high, as if mocking these ants also dare to challenge the power of the sky.

On the front of the warship, Long Qianlin, who was wearing golden armor, held the handrail of the ship's side, flying up with the monstrous waves, and then falling together, the waves and rain mixed together and poured on his body, making the marshal of the Boxer Kingdom embarrassed, but Long Qianlin's gaze also became more determined.

"Long Shuai ......"

A captain leaned over the side of the ship and said, "We have entered the realm of the storm...... Over here...... There is no way to move forward here, the empire and the Boxers don't know how many fishing boats have died here, this storm realm is a forbidden place in the sea, let's go back......"

"Nope. ”

Long Qianlin's eyes were persistent, and he said: "We are here this time with a three-hundred-meter-long dragon head battleship, which is by no means comparable to ordinary fishing boats!"

As he spoke, Long Qianlin wiped the rain from his face and said, "General Zhou, don't you think it's strange, this storm realm is always in all seasons, never stopping, this is not ordinary weather, but it is cursed, if we don't pass through here, I'm afraid we will never be able to get a glimpse of the truth on the other side of the ocean." ”

"But...... But......" Captain Wan's face turned pale, and he said, "But even if we pass through the Storm Realm, we may not have what we need on the other side!"

"We didn't have a choice. Long Qianlin smiled miserably: "The Boxer Country's national strength is exhausted, we can't find new allies in the past ten years, the Boxer Kingdom will inevitably be destroyed by the Empire, we have no choice, order the fleet, continue to move forward in formation, we will definitely break out of the storm domain." ”

"Yes!"

After nearly half an hour of fighting with the waves and the storm, finally, this fleet, known as the "hope" of the Boxer Kingdom, sailed out of the storm field, and the waves returned to calm almost instantly, the scorching sun was shining in the distance, and the wind and rain behind them were completely different worlds.

A boatload of soldiers was overjoyed and let out cheers for the rest of their lives, and they saw several smaller warships torn to pieces by the storm, and it was not easy for them to get out alive.

"Keep sailing forward. Long Qianlin ordered: "Count how many warships we have." ”

"And twenty-one ships. ”

"That's good. ”

Long Qianlin's heart was still sinking, he originally owned thirty warships, but just one storm realm allowed him to lose nine warships and thousands of soldiers and sailors on board, this is probably the reason why the imperial sailors have never advanced eastward for many years, right?

At this moment, a commander stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, and said loudly: "Long Shuai, look, what's there?"

Ahead, a huge purple canopy stretched across the sea, separating the east and west sides, and the canopy was translucent, and you could even see an entire land on the sea level in the distance.

"It's an enchantment. ”

Long Qianlin's eyes were cold, his fist fell heavily on the side of the ship, and said, "How can there be an enchantment, damn it!"

Captain Wan said: "Enchantment, since we have come here, how can we give up moving forward because of an enchantment, Long Shuai, send a small boat to investigate?"

"Hmm. ”

Two small boats rocked away, each with three men, two sailors, and a centurion of the Boxer Kingdom.

"Zizi...... Zizi ......"

The barrier glowed with purple lightning, and it seemed to maintain the status quo as if no one was moved.

"Damn, what the hell is it?"

A centurion drew his sword, jumped up and slashed out at the enchantment, it was really angry!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the barrier actually reversed itself, and a flame instantly devoured the centurion, and even the boat behind it was turned into powder.

"Boom ......"

The other boat slammed straight into the barrier, shattering inch by inch, and the soldiers and sailors were swallowed up before they could even scream.

"Gollum ......"

Captain Wan swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously, his eyes were full of confusion, and said, "Long Shuai, we ...... Are we going to keep going?"

Long Qianlin showed a look of pain, only one step away from success, but there was such a canopy here, looking at it from a distance, this enchantment crisscrossed the north and south, separating the entire East China Sea from another world, it is conceivable that there will be no loopholes, but if you leave now, Long Qianlin is unwilling.

"How many days can our food and water last?" asked Long Qianlin.

"Twenty days, and it takes ten days to return, so it can only be regarded as ten days of food and water. ”

"That's ......"

Long Qianlin groaned: "Wait here for three days, if the barrier does not disperse, we will return to Longxing Island." ”

"And what about the voyage plan?"

"Put it on hold for now. Long Qianlin was a little depressed: "Wait until I go back and discuss it with Ding Shuai and Dadu." ”

"Yes!"

......

Three days later, the barrier was still in place.

Long Qianlin's warship and navy army had to return in vain.

But not long after Long Qianlin's fleet entered the storm realm, thunder and lightning fell in the air, and this heavenly enchantment began to crumble, turning into invisible in the blink of an eye, and the spaces on both sides of the enchantment merged into one, and the different air pressures formed a howling sea breeze, blowing huge waves that rushed to the sky, but no one knew what happened.

......

Youquan, the third layer of the Twelve Worlds, the World of Killing.

There is no ground in the dark spring, only the surface of the water, the illusory dream-like water, and the layers of blood-colored mist on the water, in the mist, a man stands majestically with a sword, panting heavily, in front of him lies a bunch of dead people, bright red blood drip along the long sword splashing on the water, but there are no ripples, but splashed blood-red flowers.

Lin Muyu looked at everything around him calmly, with a chilling killing intent in his eyes, he had never stopped killing since he entered the killing world, and the murderous aura in his heart seemed to be completely vented.

"Hiss ......"

There was a sharp roar under the water, and an iron thorn full of thorns pierced out of the hole under the water, and Lin Muyu spun up like a conditioned reflex, and dodged the attack of this thorn foot inadvertently, the stars in his palms were dense, and at the moment of dodging, he actually launched the star chain, firmly buckled the thorn foot, and shouted loudly: "Get out of here!"

"Whoa!"

A behemoth was pulled out of the water by him, and it was a monster like a crab, but it was full of poisonous thorns, and its head was a pair of murderous tentacles.

Facing the wind, the Xingchen Sword flashed a sword light of nearly ten meters, and in a flash, the two tentacles of this monster were cut off by force.

"Hiss ......"

It roared in pain, waving its claws and rushing towards Lin Muyu.

"Boom!"

As soon as Lin Muyu's palm was released, the supreme divine power surged out, and the extremely powerful flame impact wave instantly shattered this big crab into pieces.

"Lin Muyu, how many people have you killed, don't you never feel guilty in your heart?"

Behind him, a familiar voice was heard.

Lin Muyu turned around, it was Hua Tian, the person who killed Grandpa Chu Feng in Yinshan City.

Hua Tian glared angrily, holding an iron gun in his hand.

"Brush Brush ......"

A figure quickly appeared around Hua Tian, it was Hua Kun, and many people who died in Lin Muyu's hands, all with hideous faces, as if they were going to take revenge.

"Brush!"

Another figure appeared, it was a person wearing the Boxer Medal, the famous general of Yucheng - Lin Yu, the designer of the Qingling Ridge, if there was no this person, I am afraid there would be no rebellion in Lanyan City. Lin Yu glared angrily and roared: "Lin Muyu, you demon with blood on your hands, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?"

Lin Muyu looked at him coldly and did not speak.

At this time, a person appeared in the air, it was Luo Lan, and the figures came and went, and more and more people appeared, about Luo Lan's disciples, as well as Northern Qi Ying and others.

"Lin Muyu, you have a lot of sin, it's time to pay it back. Everyone looked at him with hideous expressions.

At this time, Lin Muyu smiled, stood between heaven and earth, looked at the old enemies in front of him with empty eyes, and said word by word: "Kill any of you, I have a clear conscience, since I can kill you once, then I can kill you a second time, come on, let me see how capable you dead people are!"

"Brush!"

The divine wheel rose to the sky, the golden light was terrifying, and the twelve law spirit beads lingered around the body, and the moment Lin Muyu waved the Xingchen Sword, the sky and the earth had already changed color.

Killing, endless killing.

Blood stained the entire killing world, and even Lin Muyu couldn't tell who the other party was, he just kept killing, he knew that only by interpreting the killing intent to the extreme could he pass this level, and the killing world itself was a violent and violent world.

A puff of blood flew into the sky, and more and more people appeared on the water, but Lin Muyu killed more, when one phantom turned into a blood dance, Lin Muyu stood there, worthy of heaven and earth, wisps of blood flowed down his handsome cheeks, if he could stop fighting with battle, he would not hesitate to kill.

At this moment, the blood mist in front of him suddenly dispersed, and the mirror-like water surface also cracked, as if a glass had been broken, and the next layer was the fourth layer, the greedy world!

......

"Brush!"

Lin Muyu involuntarily fell into it, sinking deeper and deeper, and he could hardly see everything clearly in front of him, only feeling that the past was flying in front of him like a slide, making him confused, sad, painful, and happy all present one by one.