"Okay, don't hide it, let's do it."

I don't know who shouted, everyone had a very tacit understanding, not to each other, but to those sea tribes.

The bondage handcuffs exploded one after another.

Here, they are all elites in the cultivation realm, and they are not really wasted by this little trick.

Their movements came abruptly, but looking at those sea tribes, they were not surprised, but broke out into cheers.

"Kill them all." The golden merman gave the order, and the first to strike were the sea monsters.

The huge body surged in front of the person at once, and tentacles flew all over the sky.

Compared to the surface of the sea, the sea monsters on the bottom of the sea are obviously freer, but the attack on the monk's side is not bad there.

Ignoring the light and shadow, there is a sword like ice and snow.

The sharpness of the cold river snow is something that these sea monsters can't resist.

After Lu Yun cut off a tentacle, he gestured to Liu Ru.

Liu Ru's eyes were bright, and she simply gave up her defense and let go of fighting with the sea monster.

And behind her, every time the sea monster tried to sneak attack, it would be blocked by Lu Yun.

Soon, not only Liu Ru, but also the other disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect also discovered that as long as Lu Yun was there, they didn't have to worry about it at all, and they just killed the enemy as much as they wanted.

So the sword intent was even faster, like the wind and thunder, constantly colliding in this Colosseum.

Swordsmanship, magic, talismans.

All kinds of brilliance collide here, forming a splendid scene, but unfortunately, the dark sea water engulfs everything.

After the Fifth Elder Jing Yuan found out that Lu Yun could take care of the rest of the disciples, he simply set his target on the rest of the places.

Lu Yun could see the difference between the golden shark man, let alone the rest of them.

There is such a thing as tacit understanding.

Several elders in the Nine Sects didn't even give a single look, so they jointly shot at the golden merman.

Compared to the petty fights of the disciples, the full strength of these elders is not a joke.

But before they could get close to the golden merman, the small, greenish sea tribe stopped them.

In terms of force value, the Green Sea Clan can't compare to these monks, but their speed is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they can go from a hundred meters away to close at hand.

The ability to teleport against the heavens allows them to move flexibly among the monks, blocking their steps.

After fighting for a while, Jing Kite found that the Green Sea Clan's ability was a bit incomprehensible.

But she also found some clues.

As long as the sea is there, they can be instantaneous.

The point is, they are at the bottom of the sea, this is other people's territory, and it can't be said that they have emptied the deep sea.

This kind of whimsical is a joke when it comes out.

Several elders were restrained in place, unable to get close to the golden merman.

"Sect Master, please give it a try."

Jing Kite took the initiative to look at Ah Li, if it was said that the only one present who could break through the defense line of the Green Sea Clan was Ah Li.

"Yes."

Ali agreed leisurely.

Her gaze pierced through the sea of Ling Ling and collided with the merman.

In the pitch-black pupils, the perfect body of the merman appeared, and when he met the pair of purple eyes, Ah Li's face was expressionless.

The charm of the merman does not work for Ah Li.

She took a step, but it was only a step, and her ability like the Green Sea Clan appeared by the merman's side in the blink of an eye.

The merman, who was supposed to be watching from the wall, finally shattered the expression on his face like a mask.

But that wasn't a big reaction.

It grinned, smiled at Ah Li, and the fingers on its sides hooked a little, and a few silk threads appeared in front of what should have been empty.

Nearly transparent silk threads that are difficult to find in seawater.

If it weren't for Ah Li's powerful spiritual sense, I am afraid that I would have ignored it, and the hand that reached over was withdrawn, and after a few steps, Ah Li glanced at his sleeve.

A large piece of the sleeve was cut off, and further on, it was her arm.

It can only be said that since she came to this abyssal sea, her clothes have been a bit troubled.

Look at the thread again, and it is gone again.

"Hehe, that's good."

Ah Li praised, and there was a little fun in her eyes.

The loud bell rang at the bottom of the sea, belonging to the power of the Qianqiu bell, as vast as it was at the beginning.

The sound was deafening, completely drowning out the merman's singing, compared to the previous Yaoqin magic sound, the power of the Qianqiu Bell was undoubtedly more powerful.

The slender hand grabbed the merman, and the moment the silk thread came out, Ah Li's hand did not avoid it, and it collided with the other party.

A slight trace of blood appeared on the white hand, and it was fleeting.

That power can hurt Ah Li, but it can only be regarded as a minor injury.

Ali's attack was merciless.

The merman sitting on the chair finally moved, the golden tail of the fish white in the water, and the body shot out, leaving a string of white bubbles in the sea.

The opponent uses the burst to distance himself.

Webbed fingers, sharp and long nails, fingertips hooked a few thin threads, this silk thread has a weak sense of existence, but the power should not be underestimated.

"Good stuff."

Ah Li admired, alone, crushing the merman to retreat.

After testing Ah Li's power, the merman's purple eyes swirled like a whirlpool, and the silent power poured out, trying to capture Ah Li.

But Ah Li is not moving like a mountain.

The magnificent sound of the Chiaki bell continues.

Knock knock!

One after another, with the power that directly hit the divine soul, kept the monks awake.

Once this powerful spiritual weapon is driven, it is equivalent to having a strong enemy.

The merman also seemed to sense the power of the Qianqiu bell and let out a scream.

It is said to be a scream, but in fact, the sound is not loud, and when the sound wave is spit out, the water in front of it forms a vortex and is transmitted to the ears of the rest of the sea tribes.

On the viewing platform, the sea tribe that was as crystal as a jellyfish had been watching when the battle was happening, and it was not until now that there was any movement.

The Thousand Autumn Bell floats in the sea, and the target of the jellyfish clan is the Thousand Autumn Bell that makes them feel irritable.

However, they didn't make it to Chiaki Bell's side.

Lu Zi's figure appeared from near Qianqiu Zhong, and Lu Zi, who was one with Qianqiu Zhong, became a strong line of defense.

Before Lu Zi could move, he saw that on the body of the jellyfish clan, those fluorescences were even brighter, like a light bulb that was increased by wattage.

However, this kind of light, without the glare of the light bulb, is soft and gentle, which reminds people of the warm winter sun, and there is an urge to soak in it.

A few monks close to the jellyfish clan were still fighting, but their battle changed from against the enemy to a battle of wits and courage against the air.

"Be careful, the other party will use illusions, there is something wrong with that light!"

Yao Huai reminded loudly.

Lu Yun glanced at Lu Zi, the other party was still standing firmly by the side of Qianqiu Zhong, and the other party, as an instrument spirit, seemed to have not been affected at all.

And so it is.

Looking at the jellyfish clan who was scratching his head in front of him, even if the other party had a magical body with great ingenuity, Lu Zi was indifferent.

She slammed her fist into the shell of the bell with a rumbling sound.

The sea surged, gathered together, and squeezed against the jellyfish.