The two voices were confronting, the magic sound became higher and higher, and the strings made a sharp popping sound, and for a moment, the sound of the qin covered the song.

"Hurry up and fix it."

The nun said, referring to the sea monster.

A new round of attacks, this time no one will spare their hands, and strive to solve this sea monster as soon as possible.

They had already seen that this sea monster looked tall and mighty on the outside, but in fact its strength was not very strong.

As long as they are given time, a few junior disciples will be able to solve it.

But now they have to race against the clock.

After the song was suppressed, the new injuries on the sea monster made the already dark sea even darker.

The roar continued.

A sword slashed, carrying the low roar of the phoenix, it was Feng Yuyao who made a move.

The power of the fire phoenix cut off the head of the sea monster.

The head fell to the surface of the sea, making a huge splash.

Just when everyone thought that the sea monster was completely solved, the song in the distance resounded again, losing its gentleness and becoming more aggressive.

It's like a sad aria, which makes people listen like crying.

"Damn, I'm crying."

One of the disciples wiped his face, and as he said this, his body unconsciously approached the side of the ship.

"Come back!"

His companion shouted and pulled the other as well.

"What's wrong?"

"I feel so sad, what's the point of living?"

He said these terrible words in a strange tone, and the expression on his face was insensitive, as if he had lost all hope.

"You ......"

The companion noticed the strangeness of the other party, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a pop.

Something overboard.

He jumped.

A man on the side pointed to the sea on the left, his eyes glazed.

It was his companion, in front of him, who jumped directly into the sea, and the movement was too fast for him to stop.

And after the other party fell into the abyssal sea, except for the waves at the beginning, and then there was nothing.

The other person's body was like falling into a giant mouth of the abyss, and after the first ripples, everything was swallowed up.

The light shone on the sea, and no one could see the shadow of the man's presence.

The spiritual sense penetrated in, but found nothing.

"There's something wrong with that song, damn it, it doesn't want us to kill ourselves." Someone roared in annoyance.

Yaoqin's voice continued, intensifying.

But the nun soon found that her magic voice could not resist the power of the song, not only that, but her magic voice gradually blended into the song, and even helped the other party to fight for the tiger.

"I, I can't stop."

The nun bit her tongue and burst out a mouthful of blood, she whispered.

There was a frightened expression on her face that she was being manipulated, and her hands were still playing with Yaoqin, her mind wanted to stop, but her body was not obedient.

Yao Huai dodged away, wanting to take the other party's arm away.

saw that the other party's fingers hooked, and a sonic attack on the strings grazed Yao Huai's face, if it weren't for Yao Huai's quick dodge, his head would have been cut open.

"It's not me!"

The nun shouted, the trepidation in her voice could not be concealed.

"Help me."

The tears that flowed from fear were too terrifying on the nun's face.

Yao Huai concentrated, he shot again and snapped his fingers.

The snapping of the fingers was like a switch, and the sonic attack returned, not aimed at Yao Huai, but towards the unknown singing voice.

It was Yao Huai who used illusion to mislead the nuns.

"Ah......h

There was a scream from the singing over there, and then, the illusion shattered, the female cultivator's seven orifices bled out, and her body convulsed.

But her hands were still playing the piano tenaciously.

"Get out of the way."

After Lu Yun finished speaking, Han Jiangxue wrapped a sword qi and left, the sword qi was not aimed at the female cultivator, but Yaoqin.

The best Yaoqin was shattered into sawdust under Lu Yun's sword.

Obviously, the qin is gone, but the female cultivator's fingers are still moving, and the fingers are tense, because of the rapid means, the bones are squeezed.

"Enough!"

"Let go of me!"

The nun shouted, and in the next moment, there was a sound of snapping fingers, and white bones pierced out, and blood stained everyone's eyes.

At this point, the nun still couldn't stop.

From her fingertips, the bones twisted together, inch by inch.

The shattering ran down the palm, to the forearm, to the arm, and finally to the body.

A person, a living person, right in front of everyone, was twisted into a twist.

Blood and broken bones flowed.

Some of the people who stood close were swept down by the hot blood.

For a while, there was silence on the ghost ship.

"He is small, dare to be presumptuous!"

The elder scolded, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in the distance.

There was a momentary pause in the continuous singing, followed by more violent revenge.

When everyone was exploring the song, no one noticed that on the other side of the sea, the monster that was killed by Feng Yuyao ...... Resurrected.

Where the head broke, a pile of slime gushed out, and a new head grew.

The bloated body resurfaced on the water, and its tentacles silently poked out, wrapping around the ghost ship.

Then, shake.

The entire ghost ship was almost overturned.

The people standing on the board of the ship were full of complaints.

"Be careful!"

I don't know who shouted this sentence.

The next scene made everyone fearful.

The ship, cracked.

The crack swept through the entire ship in an instant, and the ghost shadow lurking on the ghost ship pounced out, and all the power of the previous act enveloped the original.

Darkness has fallen completely.

Even those elders didn't react.

In the silent world, even if you widen your eyes and use your spiritual power, you can't see your surroundings.

Lu Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed a person in the dark.

It's time to smell people.

The two of them had just stood very close.

Someone grabbed her sleeve, Lu Yun grabbed it with her backhand, and the person wrote a few words in her palm.

It's Liu Ru.

No one knew what was going on, and the boat capsized unexpectedly.

It stands to reason that when the ship capsized and they fell into the abyss, they should have been torn apart by the sea monster, but now they were in a very peculiar situation.

Their bodies seem to rise and fall in the water.

Streams of water wrapped around them, dragging them to unknown places.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment when a light appeared in front of everyone.

It's like a glimmer of fireflies, faint, but it's real.

The darkness that enveloped them seemed to dissipate.

When they are down-to-earth, they look at each other, confused and guarded.

When I looked up, I saw the icy water, and the ghost ship, floating on the sea, left a vague shadow.

They're in ...... Seabed.

For monks, it is easy to hold their breath in the water, but here, they can breathe freely.

Melodious singing resumes.

When everyone turned around, they saw that over there, a "lamp" floated over, and the existence holding these lamps was a human on the upper body and a fishtail on the lower body.

Shark people.

A race that belongs to the deep sea, the mermaids.

The mermen opened their mouths, and the song escaped from their throats, and that special power, close contact was even more powerful than before.

The body exploded, and a disciple died of the explosion.