With a slight force, the green tendons hidden under the thin skin burst out one by one, looking extremely hideous.

And the fingers he was holding lightly also became forcefully clasped.

The blue-black nails also fell into the spirit ship, and such a movement did not even alarm the formation enchantment on the spirit ship.

Everything seemed very strange, and the disciples who kept vigil were still vigilantly looking at the foggy sea in the distance.

They have been on this sea for some time, and most of them have been peaceful.

Even whirlpools and tsunamis are rare.

A monk couldn't help but snort.

He looked at the sky, and his eyes fell back to the funnel at the bow of the ship.

Seeing this, the monk on the side patted him on the shoulder.

"If you keep persevering, there will be an hour and a half left, and you can go to rest."

The monk nodded.

The monk's vigil to be vigilant in all directions is actually to use his divine sense to scan the surroundings from time to time, so after consuming his divine sense, he will also feel tired and need to rest.

The blue-gray hand followed the railing, little by little, in one direction.

"Tick!"

The droplets of water on the hands fell into the sea, making a slight sound, but this sound did not make any waves in the sound of the waves and the sea breeze.

Lu Qingye sat on the futon, his eyes closed, and his upper body half leaned against the rail.

Lu Hibiscus on the side was already breathing lightly and fell asleep.

"Tick!"

The droplets of water fell again, and the blue-white hand suddenly stopped.

A head slowly emerged from the blue-black water.

The long black hair was wet and sticking to the blue and white face full of meridians, and the blood-red eyes stared at the slightly exposed long hair.

There was a strange light in his eyes that fascinated the color of greed.

It smells so good!

That's him!

The target was determined, and the corpse puppet hiding in the abyss finally broke out.

"Whoa!"

A pair of sharp claws clawed straight at the boat.

"Choke!"

The sound of weapons colliding came, and the two sharp claws were blocked by Lu Qingye's glass light sword and Yin Chuan's Hexuan sword.

And this movement also completely alarmed the other monks, and the resting people also opened their eyes one after another.

Only then did the crowd see what was exposed.

"Corpse puppet!"

Under the miserable white moonlight, a corpse puppet with the appearance of a young man stood in the air.

The blue-gray skin, blood-red eyes, and the tumbling corpse qi all show the identity of the other party.

This is a half-step infant corpse puppet!

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and in their ranks, the highest cultivation was Zhiyan and Yin Chuan in the late stage of Jindan.

Moreover, the corpse puppet body is extremely strong, comparable to magic weapons of the same level.

What made their faces even more solemn was that the corpse puppet did not panic at all when he saw them react.

The gaze swept around the group of people, and finally swept over Lu Qingye and Yin Chuan.

He seemed a little confused, and his eyes wandered between the two.

As if thinking about something, this move made the faces of a group of people change greatly.

"Not good! He's smart! ”

The childish face was solemn, and immediately opened all the defensive formations on the spirit ship.

Sheng Huai'an was not slow to move, and immediately passed the news to others through the transmission note token.

No one thought that the corpse puppet with spiritual wisdom that appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm now would appear here, and it was still eyeing them!

Pei Susu looked at the familiar corpse puppet, which was no different from what he had seen during the day, and his face turned pale at the moment.

She read that right!

Lu Qingye's hand holding the glass light sword couldn't help but tighten.

For some reason, she just felt that this corpse puppet was coming for her.