At this moment, the man on the ship spoke again: "Go down." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and he immediately lowered his head and looked at the water of the Yellow Spring.

The river swayed, and the shadows reflected were sometimes broken, sometimes intact.

I saw nothingness below, and there was no reflection.

On the hazy water, the shadow of a ship was moving rapidly towards the fog.

Reflected in the water, Zhan Wuji, Ji Shuang'er, as well as "Ink Gem" and "Disaster", are all in the bow of the ship.

Zhan Wuji's face darkened in an instant, this is the luck of the four!

Something is wrong with this guy!

He can't let his life count continue to grow!

As soon as he thought of this, his voice suddenly became cold and majestic: "Reverse!"

As soon as these words came out, the laws of heaven and earth suddenly changed.

The shadow of the ship, slowly receding in the direction he left.

But at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly emerged from the mirror.

The boatman, wearing a hat and a cloak and holding a white oar in his hand, rowed quickly.

The boat, which was reflected on the water, suddenly stopped and headed off into the distance.

Sou!

A blood-red sword qi swung forward.

The blade flashed and slashed at the boatman's body in an instant.

Wherever the sword qi reached, there seemed to be nothing, and the boat boss stood there, not seeming to be injured, and still said in a cold voice: "You guys go down." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body slowly trembled.

One mouth after another, from its body, from its hat, to its clothes, to its oars.

Everyone said in the same voice, "We can leave." ”

"Let's go down."

"Let's go down!"

A sharp and piercing sound tore through the air and went straight to the brains of the three of them!

At this moment, countless bloody mouths suddenly appeared on the entire boat.

"We can go down."

"Let's go down!"

The boat swung lightly and immediately sank down.

A whirlpool emerged and turned into a big mouth, "We can leave." ”

"Let's go down!"

Zhan Wuji's expression moved, and the Nine Spirits Sword in his hand was pulled out, and a round of blood moon appeared out of thin air above his head.

The crimson light illuminates the whole world.

At this moment, the "woe" and "Mo Zhuo" next to him said in unison: "That black shadow is likely to be the real gate of hell!" ”

"Shoot the mirror!"

Hearing this, the Nine Spirits Sword in Zhan Wuji's hand swung violently.

The sword light roared, like a raging wave, enveloping all sailors, even those in the River Styx!

The scream of the blade tearing through the air echoed through the world.

As soon as this sword was released, the whole world lost its color.

"Mochizuki Prison Cage, mortals become immortals!"

Sen's cold voice echoed through the world.

A blood-red scimitar silently appeared on the head of the ship boss.

Thousands of sword intent burst out from the old man.

The crimson blood coalesced into a tiny dagger that came together and merged into the crescent, perfecting it.

The boatman was instantly sucked to only a single skin, and in an instant, the blood-colored hooked moon fell into the bright moon of the battle, illuminating the area brightly.

A flat boat, snapping back with a snap of a finger.

Zhan Wuji successfully got his life, only to feel a flower in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was on top of a flat boat, the river was surging, rolling in, and the clouds and mist were shrouded in the distance.

Next to them, "Mo Lilan", "Mo Gui", and "Woe" were all the same, facing the light that shot out from the entrance of the cave, and behind them, there was a vast river.

A figure, wearing a broad-brimmed hat, cloaked in a cloak and holding a miserable white penny in his hand, stood at the bow of the ship.

The original continent has disappeared.

"Where are you going?"

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he suddenly raised his head, a pair of sharp eyes, stared coldly at the ship boss, and his voice was cold: "Looking for cause and effect, who are you?" ”

The Yellow River was turbulent, and the boat swayed gently in the middle of the river, rippling in circles, neither advancing nor retreating.

The shadow of the ship was reflected in the water, followed by Zhan Wuji, Ji Shuang'er, and "Mozhu" and "Woe", but the bow of the ship was empty.

Hearing Zhan Wuji's question, the boatman's breathing remained unchanged, his voice was hoarse, and he asked again: "Where are you going?" ”

"Mo Zhuo" sensed that something was wrong, and immediately said, "Zhan Wuji, what happened?" ”

"Woe" also hurriedly said: "Looking for cause and effect from cause and effect? What's going on? ”

What's the situation?

What's going on?

I don't remember the previous things, "Mo Gui" and "Woe"?

The thought flashed, and Zhan Wuji quickly came back to his senses.

His mind was firmly attached to the boatman, but he saw nothing.

A cold light rose to the sky, and the Nine Spirits Sword was instantly unsheathed!

A round blood-colored full moon slowly rose from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Battleless Heaven!

His voice was cold and grand: "Looking at the moon in a cage, become an immortal!" ”

After speaking, the Nine Spirits Knife slashed through the sky and directly slashed down.

At this moment, the whole world lost its color, and everything fell silent.

A hooked blood moon rose above him and his ethereal figure, and thousands of sword intent exploded, turning into a small blade, slashing towards the crescent moon.

In the blink of an eye, the boatman was torn to shreds, and then shattered inch by inch!

The crescent moon was submerged in the full moon of the infinite battle, and the blood was in full bloom.

Zhan Wuji lost his mind again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the four fields were all waters, and the turbid river water submerged the scenery at the bottom of the river.

The boat swayed gently in the middle of the river, rippling in circles, but it always stayed in place, with no intention of moving forward.

He stood at the back of him, and beside him were the three people of "Mo Lilan", "Mo Rose", and "Woe".

A man in a wide hat and a robe, standing on the deck, holding a pale oar in his hand.

Everything before was like a dream, and it was as if it hadn't happened at all.

The boatman, hoarse, asked again, "Where are you going?" ”

Zhan Wuji looked at this familiar scene, but he didn't do it anymore.

It must be so!

That is to find the "effect" from the "cause"!

However, this time, it's different!

This is not a joint path, nor is it a heavenly calamity, it is a true immortal!

The means taught by the previous True Immortal Realm will could not prevent the opponent from changing the "cause".

Either way, he's going to kill the boatman and do it again!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji closed his eyes, and his consciousness was instantly immersed in the sea of knowledge.

In the boundless ocean, Cui Wei's big trees stand like a vast land.

Between the swaying branches, the ten brilliant suns, like hanging fruits, emitted a dazzling light and illuminated the entire sea of knowledge.

The spiritual power of Zhan Wuji's whole body is condensed here, and thousands of hearts are condensed on this big tree.