Li Guifan, dressed in white and dirty, sat alone on the muddy and bloody ground, his face hidden deep in the shadows under the trees, his eyes lowered, and he stared motionlessly at the pool of blood on the ground in front of him.

His lips twitched silently, muttering something again and again.

"It's going to be in time. ”

"It's going to be in time. ”

He stared at the front, repeating it again and again.

"Crunch" "Crunch"

Not far from him was a huge bear that had been pinned to the ground by a long sword, squirming and wriggling, and the bear was lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood, and most terrifyingly...... The bear had no head, and only a large amount of blood gushed from its neck cavity.

Time is slowly passing by.

The headless blood bear struggled harder and harder, and the sword that sealed him shook more and more. More and more blood poured out of its body, staining the entire ground beneath the tree a blood-red color.

"It's going to be in time. ”

Li Guifan was still staring at the blood red in front of him, and said silently again and again.

……

"In addition to the two greatest weirdness, there are countless other horrors in the Sea of Mist, many of which are themselves simply against the rules of the mortal world. Ying Kui stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the ethereal sea in front of him.

"No one dares to say that they know the Sea of Mist. There are more horrors in the sea of mist than people know about them, and no one can understand them at all. ”

Song Mingyu talked about the strangeness of the Misty Sea, his expression was a little unnatural, and he moved a little more in the direction of Jian Jiu.

"For example, the terrible ghost we met this time is not recorded in our sectarian scriptures. ”

At this time, a while had passed since they met the person carrying the coffin, and when Jian Jiu and Ye Mingke were discussing all kinds of weirdness in the misty sea at the bow of the boat, the six men on the boat had already thrown off their arms again, shook the wooden boat and drove up, and continued to move forward, like arrows.

Ye Mingke's conjecture about the appearance of the beast tide just now was because of the conjecture that the Misty Sea was likely to shrink in front of him, which made everyone on the ship now have joy on their faces and a much happier mood.

"Possibly, but we don't have access to that secret tome yet. There are so many secrets involved in the Sea of Mist, many of which we don't know yet. Jian Jiu added following Song Mingyu's words.

At this moment, a huge tender green suddenly appeared in the mist, attracting everyone's attention.

A small island appeared on the road ahead, and the island was lush with small hills and dense jungles.

The boat continued to move in the direction of the fog, slowly moving straight ahead.

Suddenly there was a loud "bang", and the wooden boat seemed to hit a reef, making a huge muffled sound, and it jolted violently, almost throwing down Ying Kui, who was standing at the front of the boat.

Because Ying Kui did not use the slightest spiritual power at this time, he reached out and grabbed the side of the boat to stabilize his body.

"What the hell?"

With an already irritable temper, he poked his head down from the bow of the ship and looked down, and scolded loudly.

But when he saw the sea below, his pupils suddenly contracted.

……

"It's going to be in time. ”

"Must ......"

When the boat collided with the pre-arranged obstacle and made a muffled sound, Li Guifan on the island suddenly opened his eyes. His lips twitched to the last words.

"Catch up!"

"Bell"

The spirit sword beside him that had suppressed the headless blood bear suddenly flew up, slashing in one direction in the mist with a majestic sword light.

Slash in the direction where the wooden ship is.

Afterwards, when Ye Mingke reviewed this sudden ambush, he reflected again and again on why he was so careless.

One of the biggest reasons is that his perception in the misty sea is beyond everyone's field of vision, giving him an illusion-like confidence.

Sensing farther than everyone doesn't mean that he perceives far.

How far is thirty zhang? It was only a blink of an eye for a sword light that slashed in.

When he sensed the sudden sword light, he only had time to push Ying Kui, who was standing beside him, and was swept away by the sword light.

And Ying Kui, who bore the brunt of the blow, was still unable to completely avoid the sword light even if he was pushed by Ye Mingke, and with a "boom" he was slashed backwards and down by the sword light, collapsing the bottom of the ship, and falling into the icy seawater.

A large amount of blood smeared from the sea.

And the wooden boat, which was still intact a moment ago, was directly cut out of a huge crack by that sword, and like everyone on board, it was scattered and fell into the ocean.

In fact, it was not only Ye Mingke's perception that gave everyone an illusion, but also Li Guifan's inferiority complex and lack of self-confidence.

Low self-esteem in a person not only makes one feel incompetent, but also makes others feel incompetent.

In their eyes, Li Guifan has always been a good person who sticks the team, often laughing at himself and complaining, he is old, but his cultivation is not high. But they all subconsciously ignored that his cultivation was not high compared to the peerless genius Jian Jiu.

As soon as that majestic sword qi passed, another brilliant sword light like the sun split through the mist and slashed towards them.

At this time, all the people who looked up at that sword light couldn't help but be afraid.

"Use spiritual power!" Ye Mingke, who had just floated his head from the seawater, shouted at Jian Jiu and them.

Jian Jiu, who had a cold face, had already pulled out the spirit sword behind him with his backhand, "Breaking the Army", jumped up on the waves, and directly met the sword light that slashed in the air and the familiar figure behind the sword light.

But the spirit sword in his hand had just collided with the flying sword in the brilliant sword light, and there was a terrible and terrifying scream from under him.

A huge headless blood bear, with a dark blue thunder fire burning all over its body, stepped on the sea water and ran wildly, running and running, and suddenly bent down and stretched out its claws to grab a screaming and struggling figure from the sea.

But it was Zhao Yuan, a man who had just fallen into the water

The blood bear leaned over slightly, as if it glanced at the figure in its hand with a non-existent head, and then stretched out another claw in the rush, grabbed Zhao Yuan's head, and twisted it lightly, pulling up the blood fountain that soared into the sky.

"Ah" Fang Wu, who saw that terrifying scene in the sea water next to him, couldn't help but convulse all over his body and screamed loudly.

The headless blood bear seemed to hear the scream, and smashed the headless body of Zhao Yuan in that hand into Fang Wu hard.

"Brother, be careful. Fang Si, who was swimming next to Fang Wu, stretched out his hand and pushed Fang Wu, who was still screaming, away, but he moved forward a little too hard, just catching up with the flying corpse.

"Boom"

Fang Si collided with the corpse that contained great power, and before he could even scream, he smashed into pieces along with that corpse, blood splattered everywhere.

Layers of blood spread and smeared on the surface of the sea.

All this happened in just a few moments, and the two men died so suddenly, Ye Mingke couldn't do anything at all, even Song Mingyu, who used his spiritual power, had time to draw his sword and collided with the blood bear that was rushing wildly.

"Boom"

Sword light and thunder sparked.

Song Mingyu was obviously not the opponent of this blood bear demon who was deliberately sealed by Li Guifan and gave time to grow, especially since she suffered a great loss of life in order to save Jian Jiu, and her strength also declined.

So after a few battles with the Blood Bear in the lightning and stone fire, she was slapped in the direction of the island by the Blood Bear's giant palm burning with thunder and fire.

With a "boom", several huge trees collapsed, and blood stained her already haggard and withered face.

She struggled to her feet, and before she could get up, the blood bear was already waving its palms at her again with the sound of rumbling footsteps. Her wide, dark eyes were filled with despair.

"Mingyu!"

Jian Jiu, who had just fought with Li Guifan for only a few moves, noticed the dangerous situation Song Mingyu was in and shouted angrily, and the "broken army" in his hand shook Li Guifan's spirit sword, and turned back directly in the air, regardless of the spirit sword behind Li Guifan that was shocked and slashed at him again.

"Bang"

He used his back to receive Li Guifan's sword alive, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a large amount of blood seeped out from his back and soaked his white clothes.

But he didn't look back, but still stared at the headless blood bear below that was already extremely close to Song Mingyu, and the sword trick in his right hand was horizontal. Falling from the sky with the momentum of thunder, the seven spirit swords that fell with him beside him vibrated in unison and shone brightly.

"Beidou, break the army. ”

In his blood-soaked throat, a broken but still cold voice rang out.

The long sword called "Broken Army" suddenly moved forward, becoming the sharp tip of the seven swords.

"Boom"

The seven swords led by the broken army exploded into the ground, enveloping the headless blood bear with the fierce sword qi of all things, and the blood-red broken army fell directly, penetrating the entire giant bear's body.

"Bang"

Jian Jiu landed, stretched out his hand to hug the decadent Song Mingyu, and used his body to block the overflowing messy sword qi, and the giant bear in the sword formation had been directly torn apart by the sword qi and spirit sword.

Jian Jiu, who received a hard blow and repeated killing moves, his already pale face was flushed with an unhealthy flush, but before he could catch his breath, he suddenly turned around, and his sword fingers stretched out three feet of sword qi, once again blocking Li Guifan's spirit sword behind him.

"Bell"

The sword qi on the sword finger was exhausted, but to his surprise, Li Guifan's spirit sword only had not much spiritual power attached to it, and he hit the ground with one finger, and most of his sword qi was in vain.

There is a trick. Jian Jiu was startled, and a giant palm with a cyan aura suddenly appeared in front of him, slamming it towards him and Song Mingyu.

He only had time to reach out and block upwards.

"Bang"

The dust was flying, and Jian Jiu and Song Mingyu were so heavily weighed down by the cyan giant palm that they fell to their knees, both of them snorted, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

The huge cyan giant palm with a thousand powers continued to fall.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, the spell I cultivated best was not the sword art at all!"

"Jian Jiu, Jian Jiu, why do you think that I can't compete for the position of the disciple of the sword!"

"I just disdain!

Li Guifan, who had his hair scattered and had an arrogant face, also landed on the island, and while controlling the huge cyan giant palm to continue to press down, he laughed madly as he watched Jian Jiu, who was struggling to support under the cyan giant palm.

"I'm not a disciple of Chengjian, I don't have a sword, and I will kill you the same!"

"Why do you look down on me?"

He laughed and laughed and suddenly burst into tears, and his face was hideous.

"Just because I'm from the mortal world?"

"Or can I only return to mortal just because I am called a mortal?"