Demon Seven looked at the sky in a pink robe, it was a little tired of looking at it in the white day, the fish in the lake hit the ice bravely, as if they were about to jump up and turn into a fish spirit, but Shui Bo raised his hand and pressed it in the direction of it, sealing the ice.

It looked at the lake with faint eyes, "You haven't reached the opportunity to become a spirit yet, let Demon Qi tell you about the gift of the cultivation avenue." ”

Demon Qi was holding a scroll with the words "Cultivation of the Three Rus", like a person, like a thought, like madness.

On the first page, it is written that countless Taoists ascended to heaven when the glorious curtain was written, thousands of people worshipped, the sun bloomed for thousands of miles, a hundred birds laughed at it, the mountains and rivers flowed backwards, they talked freely under the light, "The avenue of the sun and the moon is born of yin and yang." One life is two, two is three, three is four, and four is everything. Everyone wants to be profitable, and monks will also have it, but the thought is not pure enough. Cultivation cannot achieve the Great Path. Therefore, abandon distracting thoughts and be proud of the Tao in your heart, otherwise you will fall into a lost path and never recover. ”

"Ascension is called an immortal, which means sage. How can you be praised if you are not virtuous, even if a vicious person enters the immortal with another way, he will only fall into the trap set by himself. ”

"If a person's cultivation is thoughtless, empty and purposeless, roaming in the ocean of years, when the physical body is difficult to achieve, the mind is withered and difficult to achieve, the heart is not determined, and life is also incomplete. Turning a dragon into a spirit is also a kind of mental power of cultivation, when you have the wisdom of human nature, the body will have no other meaning, and you will soon be able to transform into a human form......"

Not long after the demon Qi sat cross-legged, the sky began to snow heavily, the snow covered his robe and its hair, it talked for about a long time, then got up and left the river, under the ice there was a red carp with wide eyes, as if thinking about the truth of the demon Qi's recitation.

If it becomes fine, it will surely take something.

In the last few waves of the beacon smoke tide, Li Shuishan retreated, and the silver armor god of death swirled all over his body, like a god of war coming to the world, it looked around, and everyone had an ominous premonition, as if something strange was about to happen.

The dry cicada Daoist frowned, the last of this tide was the most ferocious, but it was a small wave falling, which was extremely abnormal.

He spoke: "Drive the boat through the past, this time there is a change. ”

The Silver Armor Grim Reaper turned around and appeared at the bow of the ship, his hands scattered the silver light, and he said, "Full speed." ”

The sails of the ship were unfurled, and several poles were broken, but it was fine, and this last one was delayed, and the oppressive atmosphere was breathless, and the fat sea, who had fainted again, coughed a few times, struggled to get up, and no longer dared to nest there.

He opened his mouth wide, pinched his neck and couldn't breathe, hammered his chest hard, and spat out a small crab.

Where did the crab come from here, and how did it crawl into his throat, this scene made the wrinkled old man laugh like crazy, and the mucus that had not been wiped clean at the corner of his mouth was accidentally wiped on his torn clothes, and it was tastefully wiped up and stuffed in his mouth.

Vomit, the fat sea vomited, and the old man around his face snorted, it is not useful to eat, it is useless to eat, and he feels shameful about the phenomenon of wasting food!

However, after eating, he couldn't help but look out of the boat, and after getting up crookedly, he took a deep breath and said, "What a depressing breath, something bad is about to happen now." ”

"I encountered the ghost wind last time, and this time I encountered the beacon smoke tide, and this wave seems to have changed, I don't know what it has become?"

There were many corpses of human monks floating on the sea, Li Shuishan's eyes widened, and the rotten bamboo sitting on the ground resting seemed to feel weird, wiped his breath, and got up to look, he was a little sad, he seemed to see the monks of his sect inside.

The corpse of a cultivator from the sect that was snatched from the water demon, he still put it in a storage bag and didn't bury it, he really wanted to bring him back to the sect, he must love him, have a master, and a home is waiting for him.

A wandering soul doesn't know where it flew, but with the presence of the sect, it won't leave him homeless!

The dense corpse was lifted up, and the dry cicada Taoist frowned, the smell of the corpse made the fat sea on the boat start to vomit, he didn't know what was on the sea, he guessed that it must be something bad, so he chose not to look at it.

The wrinkled old man gasped and said miserably: "This is not a tempering, this is simply hell, it is a massacre!"

"I didn't expect that this dead Terran monk couldn't see his head in sight, or thousands at least, but where did these monks come from. Moreover, this is not an illusion. ”

The Silver Armor Grim Reaper said lightly: "Looking at their robes, most of them are monks from sects, and most of them are young people, and a small number of them are old elder-level monks. I have seen a lot of monks, and I can guess that there is an existence at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm here. But, sadly, he died. ”

In fact, he saw an old man with a white beard and protruding white eyes, this is the mountain

The second-generation ancestor of the overseas Zhuhai Sect is named white and left. He hadn't gone out since he took this ship to the ninth layer decades ago, and it could be seen that he had been looking for an opportunity to break through the Dao Transformation Realm, but there were thousands of cultivators in the world, how many people could step into the mortal realm?

The Dao boy under the mountain looked at the Dao Bone Dao people on the mountain, and his eyes were filled with envy, as if he was looking from the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm to the Mortal Realm. It's just that the gap between the cultivation and vision that Dao Tong saw, the difference between the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm and the Mortal Realm, is just an opportunity, just like a wall between the two, but there is also a lack of vision.

"There is a cultivator sect here, Taibei Mountain, Sea Array Sect, Heavenly Punishment Sect, Luan Hai Sect.... I can't count how many, but what was the cause of their deaths? Because of this smoke?"

The Silver Armor Grim Reaper shook his head, he felt a breath of death approaching, and slapped the boat to the right.

"This feeling makes my heart tremble, we have to get out of here quickly or ....."

At this moment, there seemed to be a figure in the illusory sun, getting bigger and bigger, when he appeared, the whole wave began to distort, and when it was suspended in the air, it began to retreat, the right eyelid of the dry cicada Taoist jumped wildly, and the body of the silver armor god of death began to glow silver, gritted his teeth and said: "What is coming, go quickly." ”

The big ship rushed on the horizontal plane of the tide, and after being corrected, he waved the strength of his whole body, the whole hull trembled, and the old man with a wrinkled face trembled and watched the figure get bigger and bigger, and more and more clear, it was a faceless person, and after seeing it, he hurriedly fell to the ground, and said frantically: "Quick, go quickly, that person is faceless, the breath of the whole body is amazing, we can't defeat." ”

The tide stopped, the last wave did not fall, and as time went on, the tide dropped a little, but it was still difficult for them to reach, "To pass, it must take half an hour, you help me quickly." ”

The dry cicada Taoist slapped the aura on the silver armor god of death, Li Shuishan meditated calmly, and as the rotten bamboo introduced the spiritual energy into the body, he raised his finger and naturally hit the spiritual energy out of the air, and landed on the body of the silver armor god of death.

The Faceless Man came quickly, but as soon as he passed, the wave behind them fell, but they did not change here.

The eyes of the Silver Armor Death God glowed with white light, and the speed of the big ship reached the top speed, and the moment Li Shuishan turned around, the faceless man came.

His whole body was extremely smooth, as if there was a shallow layer of foam attached to the epidermis, his ears were sharp, his arms were slightly long and delicate, but his thighs were disproportionately thick, as if he had never seen an ugly creature under the sea before.

Out of nowhere, it stood on the other side of the boat, looking at a few people with understatement.

No one knew what it was going to do, but the oppressive aura added an indelible coldness to it, and this cold sensation seemed to pass through the body, to the deepest part of the body.

The Silver Armor Reaper and the Dry Cicada Dao people had never seen this creature, let alone Li Shuishan.

So they were in a stalemate for a while, and the faceless man fell into the boat, and the suppressed breath was huddled together, repeatedly impacting Li Shuishan's head, and the soul-attracting bell on its waist was silent for so long and began to tremble at this moment, not feeling the soul, but feeling the fear of destruction.

The peachwood sword behind him began to tremble, along with the bronze sword and silver iron sword behind him.

The Dry Cicada Daoist was the first to speak: "I don't know what your purpose is here?" He knew the danger of this creature, although he had not fought before, but looking at the corpses of the Terrans floating on the sea, blood was constantly flowing, and he must have nothing to do with it.

The faceless man didn't look at the others, but walked over to Li Shuishan.

Li Shuishan took a step back, withdrew his hands that transmitted spiritual energy, and the rotten bamboo moved to the left.

The closer he got to the Faceless Man, the stronger the oppressive aura became, as if he could suffocate to death just a few inches away from him.

The Dry Cicada Daoist took a step forward, the breath on his body had been pressed to the extreme, and the sound of the Dry Cicada had begun to brew in his chest, I don't know if it was useful for this thing, but one dry cicada can be cast twice, and the second dry cicada can be cast once.

"What the hell do you mean?"

It was only three or four steps away from Li Shuishan, and the breath emitted could instantly condense the entire ocean waves, and the Dry Cicada Daoist must protect Li Shuishan's safety and bring him to the tenth layer, otherwise, it would be difficult to repay the kindness of borrowing his body.

Therefore, when the Dry Cicada Daoist walked forward, most of the aura began to brew in the body, and the Silver Armor Grim Reaper struggled to support the big ship, not rushing straight to the net, and began to turn the rudder to the right.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the other extreme, and the silver iron sword behind Li Shuishan seemed to be about to break free, because its owner was in a huge crisis, and this crisis was enough to kill it in an instant.

When said

The scholar gave him the long sword, met the woman in a dream, and let it turn into three, a so-called golden dragon stepping leaf sword hit his world, he saw the destruction of a country, knew the origin of the golden dragon stepping leaf sword, and also knew that these three small swords were extraordinary.

They bless Li Shuishan to walk forward, no matter when!

"What do you mean?"

The repression of silence is the moment when the monk collapses the most.

The faceless man raised his fingers, let out a terrifying aura, and said hoarsely and gloomily, "Take your life." ”

Li Shuishan directly crossed the big boat, the aura on his body was running at full strength, the lotus leaves fell on the top of his head, the silver soul bell fell in his hand, and countless souls of the dead surfaced in the entire ocean, ringing bells, and the souls swam to his side, and a dense yin qi was relatively suspended next to the boat.

"You're too weak. It lifted its finger and moved at the souls of the dead, and all the souls shattered and dissipated.

The bell began to shake, shattered, and swept into a storage bag.

Li Shuishan sighed, a terrifying force appeared in his sight, coming straight towards him, the dry cicada Taoist slapped his chest, and decided to trigger the second dry cicada, he didn't say a word.

But the next moment, his body was bound by that force, and he spat out blood and rushed out.

"On behalf of a man of destiny, I take away your consciousness of destiny, and when you fall and become a mortal, you can pronounce his name forever, Battle Maniac One. ”

The tip of the sword in his eyebrows was pressed down, and a restless aura began to permeate Li Shuishan's body, and the purple qi began to surge, as if he didn't care about the faceless person in front of him, and purple intent appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, the wrinkled old man opened his mouth and said loudly: "I belong to the Destiny of the Mountains and Seas, I will never allow anyone from the outside world to interfere, do you think I am too tolerant?"

When this was decided, the wrinkled old man changed his breath, a cold and unfamiliar feeling.

"Heaven reprinted. ”

He raised his palm to the sky, and the entire wave collapsed, and countless spiritual qi in the sky gathered here, but the faceless man would not wait, and he broke out again with a cultivation that surpassed everyone here.

An iron sword appeared in front of Li Shuishan's eyes, which instantly increased by a hundred times, penetrating through the incoming power, but the residual power still surged to the sea, and Li Shuishan retreated and fell into the sea.

Fantian Yin formed three star points in the air, and when they were connected, the faceless man raised his hand to butt but, and with a bang, his figure took three or four steps back, and when he saw that Li Shuishan was not dead, the killing intent came in a blink of an eye, but the wrinkled old man's eyes glared angrily, and he raised his hand and closed it, "Tianxing Yin." ”

The starry night drooped, revealing the phantom moon, and the swaying moonlight filled the entire wave, shattering the waves that did not fall little by little, and a hazy feeling that was difficult to guess was everywhere.

"You interfered in the affairs of the mountains and seas, since you are here, then don't leave. ”

The whole sea was like another moon, and he said loudly to Li Shuishan, "Since you are not dead, show me clearly, the starry sky on this day is the place where your soul is locked, and you must go here to take what belongs to you." ”

"There are a lot of people waiting for you, don't let us down!"

After saying that, he scolded at the faceless man: "Get out! If the mountain and sea thoughts are in the prime of power, you will definitely be killed immediately." Even if you're not there, you can't be presumptuous. ”

Li Shuishan saw the starry sky around the moon, the nine stars linked together, forming the outline of a bull's head, the sleeves of the old man around his face were rolled, and an inexplicable evil aura appeared in front of him, and the corpse on the sea began to fly, and at the moment of formation, he shouted at the faceless man: "One kill." ”

The faceless man still nodded his finger at Li Shuishan as if nothing happened, but the effect after the application became extremely obstructive, not only was there a sword guarding him, but the dry cicada Taoist also flew up from a distance, and there was an inexplicable murderous aura on his body, and the sound of the dry cicada broke out.

Seems to have some effect on the Faceless One.

Let him move sluggishly and his breath tighten.

Bang.

The whole ship began to fall apart, and the Silver Armor Grim Reaper clenched his fist at the faceless man who came, his whole body seemed to be bathed in silver, and after he put his hands into fists, he said, "Look for death!"

When the last wave fell, Rotten Bamboo grabbed the fat sea that was still trembling, and his other hand clasped the side of the boat, and the big boat completely dispersed at this time, Li Shuishan was slapped into the sea, and the iron sword surrounded him.

There are countless red-eyed monsters in the sea, they are full of ferocity and terror, and the iron sword emits sword light, constantly killing the sea monster that comes to it.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a desert island.