Electricity swirled in the dark and oppressive sky clouds.

A black mist covers the coast.

If the old fishermen who have been fishing at sea for generations in the coastal fishing village of Daliang Land here see this scene, they will definitely scold this demon weather for how many years they have not seen it, but now there is no living person here who can curse it.

What floated in the air was no longer fishy, but a strong, bloody smell.

The fishing village, which was peaceful in the past, was now full of ruin, the smell of blood, and the last cry for help disappeared shortly before the second violent lightning flashed in the sky, and then the electric dragon in the sky continued to wreak havoc, but the fishing village was silent.

On the archway of the fishing village of "Wangu Anlan", there is a scarlet liquid sprinkled horizontally, and at the top of the place, there is a half-cut human body, a four-legged creature with a ridge on its back and a hideous face, which is dragging the corpse on it and gnawing it, and the area of the fishing village house built along the hillside, from time to time there is the sound of chewing flesh and bones and ropes, and this creature is wreaking havoc in it.

In the black fog on the other side of the coast, there is a large boat that seems to be looming, and it is extremely abrupt to appear on the shore of the fishing village, which is already a hell on earth.

Because none of the fishing boats on the coastline are intact.

Either the escaping boat is sinking slowly on the way, or it has been damaged and broken, and the hundreds of mast boats that used to be moored on the shore of the fishing village are now in ruins.

Only the ship, eerily floating.

And countless four-legged reptilian spine beasts are still coming ashore from the coast, and there is a strange sound of eating everywhere.

Some of the spine beasts finished their food and began to move towards the hill in search of food, they were probably the first to appear in the fishing village, with stabbing wounds from stabbing and slashing with blades, as well as arrows, probably the work of the previous fishing village guards.

It's a pity that for these spine beasts, which are no less powerful than tiger insects in terms of strength and defense, these injuries do not pose a threat at all.

A spine beast seemed to smell the breath of a man, crawling towards the mountains, and its white forehead eyes caught a trace, it was a woman, dressed in white and snow, coming to the moon. Intuitively, this is a very tasty food, the meat is tender and creamy, with a sweet aroma.

It crawled on its hind legs, every tendon in its body was tensed to the extreme, sprinting at high speed, suddenly a cold light flashed, and in the run, its head and limbs were separated, revealing the broken white spine and bright red flesh membrane, and the blood squeezed out of the heart spurted. The terrible howl before dying instantly alarmed the entire fishing village.

The flying sword returned to Chu Taoye's hand, and she frowned slightly. In the canopy of the tree beside him, there were many Shushan disciples, all of whom stood on the leaves.

A female disciple beside her looked at the fishing village in front of her, which had become a hell on earth, and said with great annoyance, "We have placed the talisman seal on the coast before, but it is still a step too late to arrive!"

Meng Xiaohan retracted the sword that had killed the two strange beasts, and said, "It's an apostle! This is a kind of alien beast that has been refined and appeared by the ancient demon clan that has fought against us in Zhongshenzhou! A monster that has hatched with the human body as a vessel! It is extremely vicious and vicious!"

The killing blades in the hands of the Shushan disciples shot out one after another with the sound of breaking through the sky. Many of the apostles who discovered this place flew over, but they were often killed directly from a hundred feet away.

The torsos and limbs of many apostles were cut off entirely, revealing tendons, internal organs and stubble flowing down, and blood splattered, forming a tragic picture.

In an instant, in the fishing village, the sword light of Shushan Qixiu was everywhere, and the roar and roar of the apostle instantly broke the dead silence here.

The battle was carried out everywhere, through the early warning of the coastal talisman seal, prompting the invasion of demons, these elite disciples of the Shushan Sect rushed to the southeast coast where they had been strictly guarding for the first time, and found the situation of the invasion of demons and demons in front of them.

Everyone was keenly aware, and at this time, they felt that there were countless black gases in the direction of the fishing village, which was floating from above, forming a confluence towards the painting boat on the shore.

"There's something weird about that ship!"

"It should be that there is a host on the ship, who is sucking and devouring the living beings here to get angry! Monster! Don't let it nourish and benefit itself!" A Shushan disciple came close and saw the corpses of the people in the fishing village on the ground, which were in tatters, and were stacked with extermination, and there was black qi entwined on it, and then gathered from the sky to the painting boat.

Chu Taoye raised her hand and swept out with the "Seven Feelings" flying sword, and the four strange beasts that rushed towards her instantly exploded in mid-air, turning into thousands of pieces.

She pierced through the blood mist, her skirt flew, not a drop of fishy blood stained her body, and she had come to the coast in a moment, and at this time, there were also many disciples who killed the core, Zhao Shu, Meng Xiaohan, Yan Gao, Wang Yan and other elite disciples in the sect, like her, destroyed and decayed, and killed the coast.

A disciple swept over his head and shouted, "Kill the monster!"

Several sword rays of light suddenly burst into a few sword trails dragging the bright light path, blasting towards the big painting boat.

On top of the big boat, there were some men and women standing faintly.

Dressed in different ways, some are dressed in extreme luxury, some are like mountain village husbands, tall and short, fat and thin, as if the individual differences in the world, the difference in identity and inferiority, are all gathered here.

But the only difference is that all of them have tattoos on their faces, and their exposed skin is also of different colors and lines, some are hidden blue, some are gray and black like dead people, and some are so white and pure, and their faces are very different from ordinary people.

Not only are the contours deeper, more extremely handsome or ugly, the eyes are like willow leaves, some have only one eye on the face, some have double pupils, some have only a white spot, and some are completely deep as ink, without eyeballs......

This group of "people" just looked at the hell on earth ravaged by the apostles on the shore and the interception of the disciples of the Shushan Sect, with different faces, some were observing, some were smiling, some had their mouths split to their ears, their long scarlet tongues curled, and they were chewing a skinned human hand with distinct bones and fingers in their hands.

The men and women did not move, but said something to each other in strange language, but in the middle of the boat behind them sat a tall body caged in a wide robe and wearing a high crown at the head position.

The scarf hanging from the high crown covered the face, and the scarf had a circular pattern arranged in the position of three stars, and the whole person sat there, never speaking from beginning to end, but the men and women around him all respected him, and they didn't look at the sword light of Shushan that was killed.

Several sword lights flew in front of the painting boat!

The man covered with the scarf of the three stars reached out with a hand, covered with scaly armor, like the claws of a beast, and then curled up with five claws.

The sword light seemed to hit a huge invisible curtain, making a thunderous sound, the hull shook slightly, the flying sword in the sky seemed to be bound by some invisible constraint, and the flight in the air seemed extremely difficult, and the Shushan cultivator on the shore controlled the sword, and his face was pale. During the exchange, they found that the opponent's mental state of mind was extremely fierce and terrifying, and the control of the flying sword was almost lost.

Cultivating a flying sword to kill the enemy requires a spirit to seek the enemy, and the state of mind kills to determine the power.

More sword light lit up from the shore, and countless bright trails blasted towards the painting boat, galloping to the doorman's aid.

At the same time, the man with the scarf in the painting boat stretched out his hand, and the flying swords near the painting boat were all swinged, and a golden aura was born, blasting towards the Shushan disciples on the shore.

Everyone felt a terrifying power.

"The other party has a strong man at the level of a venerable general," Chu Taoye shouted with an order, "Sword convergence seven feelings, join forces!"

All the disciples listened to it, and the flying sword in their hands returned, and then chased after Chu Taoye's Seven Feelings Sword, blasting at the other party's golden light blow.

The aura of that golden light reached the strength of the Venerable General of the Ancient Demon Clan, which made everyone's hearts shake, if there was really a strong person of this level on the other side, then everyone gathered the sword with the Chu Taoye Seven Feelings Sword, and it had to be said that it was the best choice.

Streamer sword trails and golden breath meet on the shore.

The shore suddenly exploded like a thousand light thunders, countless flying swords flew back upside down, and many disciples flew out like this, and the power of the golden light was not extinguished, countless small rays of light crossed the sky, and where they passed, the grass top of the fishing village on the land, all the two sections, and the stone walls also collapsed in parts.

In the explosion of light, Chu Taoye's body retreated, and the Seven Emotions Sword had already returned to her hand, but it was difficult for her hand to hold the sword to stabilize the tremor coming from the sword.

The second golden breath blasted out from the painting boat again, and their group of elite disciples of Shushan on the shore had no chance to resist the second blow. The strength of the other party is so strong that it is close to the power of the Venerable General of the Ancient Demon Clan, which is invincible to the non-Shushan elder level.

Dark clouds swirled in the sky.

A figure descended from the sky.

The Shushan disciples present were all shocked when they saw the person coming, "It's the Lord of Chisong Peak!"

The Lord of the Red Pine Peak of the Wawu Vein hung in the sky, staring at the countless men and women on the painting boat, as well as the high-crowned man with the scarf behind him.

A red ripple erupted in the air where the pine was, and the red light of the pine's flying sword burst into the dim shore, like the dawn of the day. The red strong sun rushed towards the golden mang, the two intersected, the golden mang was invincible to the sun, and gradually tore apart, and then the red sun continued to move forward, hitting the painting boat.

The boat fell apart.

However, everyone could see it clearly, after the red pine sword light cut through the golden ray, the scarf covered man and the countless men and women on the painting boat, the figure gradually faded, and before the sword light slashed into the painting boat, they had already laughed and disappeared.

Facing the empty sea and the Shushan disciples below who were healing and pranayama, Chi Song looked at the sky and frowned.

Many Shushan disciples also saw it clearly, in the end, it was not the Lord of Chisong Peak who killed the other party, the other party was not an entity at all, but used some kind of secret method, and what appeared was only a projection.

What is certain is that this is the ancient demon clan of the East China Sea Ash Cliff. Previously, they thought that it was only the remnants of Nancangzhou, and they basically only dared to hide in the sea, and did not dare to easily invade the continent.

But I didn't expect that the other party actually made a temptation, and the high-crowned scarf covering person on the other side's side could just drop the projection, and he could exert the divine power of the Venerable General's level.

Such a presence is hidden in the East China Sea, eyeing the beams...... Big problem.