"Wow!", Zhou Xiang left the sea, bringing countless splashes, he flew into the air and looked around, only to see that the vast sea was boundless, and there was not even a small island as far as the eye could see.

"Strange? What kind of place is this?" Zhou Xiang thought to himself, when he first came, there was obviously a small island nearby? Could it really be that as Dan God said, this is no longer the Huoyang District but another world? That would be troublesome.

"Let's find someone to ask first!" Zhou Xiang made up his mind, and identified a direction and flew straight over.

He thought he would be able to reach land in a while, but after flying for half a day, he didn't even see a single figure except for the turbulent sea water below and a few seabirds. Fortunately, Zhou Xiang was not discouraged, and continued to fly in the same direction for an hour, and finally saw the traces of people when the sun was about to set.

In the distance, two groups of monks were facing each other on the rippling sea, one of them was about a dozen people, with different costumes and different magic weapons under their feet, and the other group of only four people, surrounded in the middle, two of whom were obviously injured and hidden behind their companions. Zhou Xiang now has a strong sense of consciousness, and he has clearly observed the situation at the scene before he arrived.

The one with a smaller number of people is dressed more uniformly, obviously a monk of a certain sect, the highest cultivation among them is a mid-stage foundation building monk, and two are in the early stage of foundation building, and the last woman is only a late stage of Qi refining.

Most of the parties with a larger number of people are in the late stage of Qi refining, and there are only three monks in the foundation building period, but the leader is already in the late stage of foundation building, and the other two are in the middle and early stages of foundation building respectively, and it is precisely because of the existence of these three people that the side with a larger number of people has a clear advantage.

At this moment, the early stage monk of the encircled side spoke: "Boss Jiang, you dare to attack the people of our Water Moon Sect, you really ate the gall of the bear's heart and leopard!"

The person who was called Boss Jiang was the monk in the late stage of foundation building, and when he heard this, he laughed: "Haha, the three alliances and nine factions in Shuiyang District, there are many sects that Lao Tzu has offended, how can he be afraid of your Shuiyue Sect alone? Besides, there are few people on the vast sea, who knows that Lao Tzu did it after killing you?

"Yes, the man will commit suicide quickly, the woman will stay, the brothers have not opened a woman's meat on this sea for several days!" Boss Jiang's surroundings clamored one after another, looking at the other female monk with an incomparably lewd look in their eyes.

There are no ugly girls in the cultivation realm, and that female cultivator of the Water Moon Sect is very good in both figure and appearance, but at this moment, she is injured again, her face is pale, and she looks even more pitiful. It's just that after being insulted by Jiang Boss and others, his face was scared and shocked.

Although the head monk of the Water Moon Sect was injured, his expression was extremely calm, and he commanded: "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Xiu, don't bother with them, you will be in front for a while, protect Senior Nephew Zhang and rush out, and cut off the queen for your brother." “

After speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the flying sword in his hand was suddenly dyed bright red, obviously sacrificing some kind of secret technique, and then he used his spiritual power, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he became comparable to that Jiang Lao Xiu.

"Senior Brother Wang, if you actually use bloodthirsty swordsmanship, aren't you afraid that your longevity will run out?" said the Zhuji monk who was known as Senior Brother Wu in a hurry.

"Uncle Shi!" the injured nun shouted as well.

"If we don't work hard today, I'm afraid that there will be no place to die, so hurry up!" After speaking, Senior Brother Wang shouted, and the blood sword in front of him fluttered and slashed towards Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang's eyes froze, and several waves suddenly appeared on the water surface in front of him, condensing into a thick wall of water in the blink of an eye. The blood sword attack was fierce, and it split the water wall in half in one go, but the water wall was too thick, and there was boundless sea water as the foundation, taking advantage of the fact that the blood sword's power was exhausted, countless sea water continued to gush out, wrapping the blood sword in it.

Seeing this, Senior Brother of the Water Moon Sect made a decision, and the blood sword was changed to a thorn, and after breaking through the thick wall of water, he went straight to Boss Jiang to kill. Boss Jiang was still not in a hurry, and a wall of water appeared again before the blood sword was urged by spiritual power for the second time, and it was even more majestic and heavy than the original, and the blood sword moved forward at full speed regardless of it, but at the moment when it was about to pierce the wall of water, its strength was exhausted and it was wrapped in sea water. Seeing this, Senior Brother Wang put his two fingers together and made a move towards himself, and the blood sword was about to turn around.

Boss Jiang sneered: "I want to run now, it's too late!", and saw his left and right hands wave in a row, and two new water walls appeared again, enveloping the blood sword together.

Wrapped in such a thick wall of water, the Blood Sword struggled in vain, trembling and trapped in the middle of the sea.

Taking advantage of the struggle between the two, the monk surnamed Ren of the Water Moon Sect fled with the injured woman, and just after running out of a few dozen zhang, the two Zhuji monks on Boss Jiang's side attacked from the side and stopped in front of them.

"Where are you going?"

"Still want to run away?"

The two shouted and sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, but it was two identical shields, which became extremely tall under the urging of the two, as if the two large doors were across the front of the monk surnamed Ren, and the wayward monk hurriedly changed direction, but the enemy on the opposite side raised his hand at the same time and threw out two net-like magic weapons, covering a man and a woman in the Water Moon Sect.

The monk surnamed Ren was shocked when he saw this, and the Imperial Flying Sword wanted to turn again, but it was too late, and the two net-like magic weapons covered them tightly in an instant, and there were barbs on the net, and the two of them struggled a few times before they could no longer move. The natal artifact under his feet was also forced back into his body at this moment. Then they fell to the surface of the water, and at the other end of the nets were attached two ropes to each of them, which were attached to the shields, so that after falling some distance downward, they were caught by the two shields and hung underneath.

At this moment, the monks of the Water Moon Sect on the field were only Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Xiu. Seeing this, Senior Brother Wang knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to die well today, his eyes immediately turned red, and after a loud roar, he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, his black hair turned snow-white in an instant, and his skin was rough and dry: "I fought with you!", the blood sword suddenly increased in power under his full encouragement, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the water wall in his breath.

"I surrender! please don't kill me!", at this moment, another remaining monk of the Water Moon Sect, that is, the senior disciple of the cultivator, suddenly begged for mercy.

"What!?"

Senior Brother Wang, who was preparing for a desperate battle with his mana, was taken aback, and he turned his head to stare at the fellow disciple with blood-red eyes.

"Let's surrender, brother! they're just going to have a good time with Master Zhang. As long as we offer Master Zhang's nephew, and then leave our spirit stones, and swear not to come back to seek revenge, I think Jiang Lao will let us go. We are still young, and we still have to practice, if we fall here for no reason, it is too worthless!" Senior Brother Xiu's voice of defense was a little low at first, and slowly became louder and louder, "Besides, Boss Jiang has taken a fancy to Senior Nephew Zhang, and she will never suffer a loss if she follows Boss Jiang, so it is better for everyone than to die here." ”

"You! Xiu Xintong, I didn't expect you to be such a person! I still call you uncle, ahh

After hearing Senior Brother Xiu's words, Senior Brother Wang didn't speak with blood-red eyes, but the female cultivator surnamed Zhang, who was bound in the net, began to scold, scolding her again and again, but the net tightened the more she struggled, and strangled her figure more and more. Boss Jiang and the other monks saw this situation, and their eyes became even more obscene.

"I like this character!" Boss Jiang couldn't help but muttered to himself.

In fact, although the figure and appearance of my nephew are not the best in the sect, they are definitely outstanding. There are quite a few people who covet her beauty, but her temperament is a little fierce, but after getting her body, it is estimated that she will be tamed, women, they are all like this!"

"Shut up, you coward, brute!"

Another monk surnamed Wu who was trapped in the net also began to scold: "Cultivating the same heart, we have been in the same door for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be a human-faced beast-hearted thing! Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost, I curse you to die in the chaotic sword on another day, and you will die under the demon in your heart!"

"Xiu Xintong, you go to die!" Senior Brother Wang saw that his junior brother's performance was getting worse and worse, and he could no longer care about the blood sword trapped in the water wall, so he took out another magic weapon from the storage bag in a fit of rage, and volleyed straight at Xiu Xintong.

Xiu Xintong was extremely panicked when he saw this, and under the perennial power of his senior brother, he couldn't raise any resistance, so he just subconsciously dodged to the side.

Seeing this, Boss Jiang smiled, the opportunity to fight with the same door couldn't be better for him. But that Xiu Xintong's next performance really made him unhappy, and he actually knew how to dodge. So he had to mobilize his spiritual power again, and countless seawater waters immediately surged up and formed a circle, trapping Senior Brother Wang in it, and the Shuiyue Sect monk who had no blood sword in his hand was immediately trapped, and in a few breaths, he was compressed by the seawater within a few breaths, and then he was squeezed to death.