Dust splashes, two fingers merge, chop trees into the same length, and pile them together.

Seeing that Xu Mo was so busy, Xiao Fan was embarrassed to be idle, so he raised his hand to cut off some vines hanging on the tree, and then raised his hand to take pictures.

Stretching out his right hand, he drew in the air, and the mysterious and abnormal symbols were in the air, and after the symbols were connected one by one, he raised his hand and pressed them to accommodate the symbols into the delicate rattan.

Stretching out his hand to remove the sweat from his forehead, Xu Mo looked at Xiao Fan's movements, and wanted to ask in confusion.

But he didn't want Xiao Fan to speak before him, and slowly explained: "This is a solidified rune, and it doesn't require much fighting power, so strengthen the vines, so we have some protection at sea." ”

After hearing the answer he wanted, Xu Mo nodded slightly, raised his hand to summon the wood, and arranged it neatly and flatly on the vines.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held it weakly, and the vines were intertwined like swimming snakes, intertwining each other from end to end, and tightly and firmly binding the wood together.

The raft was completed, Xu Mo waved his hand to the remnants of wood next to him, and with the flying of wood chips, two oars appeared in front of him.

Seeing Xu Mo's movements, Xiao Fan next to him also reached out and touched his chin, found a tree, and made a simple sail from its branches and leaves.

In a snap of his fingers, the sail flew out and plunged straight into the center of the raft, and then separated into layers of filaments and tightly adsorbed on the raft, Xiao Fan stopped what he was doing, and appreciated his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Let's go, the sea water has enough spiritual energy, but the other spiritual energy is very small, and we are both monks, so we can still absorb a little, so we don't need food. ”

Seeing Xiao Fan stunned in place, Xu Mo took a step forward and raised his hand on his shoulder to analyze.

The two of them carried the raft with one hand and walked towards the shore of the island, during which no one spoke, but walked towards the shore in silence.

The waves are churning, and the swimming fish rush out of the water and return to the sea, and from time to time there is a smear of blood on the sea.

Xiao Fan stood in front of the raft with his hands on his chest, while Xu Mo sat cross-legged in front of the sail, and the two started their rafting journey, no one knew what would happen ahead.

They had only one goal, to leave this sea, to try their best to find herbs and recover from their injuries.

At the beginning, Xu Mo was the most seriously injured in the storm of time and space, and he blocked most of the storm's power for Xiao Fan, and the two escaped because of Xiao Fan's emperor-level divine sense.

Xu Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his right hand and grabbed it in front of him without warning, and then grabbed his right hand with his left hand.

Xiao Fan, who sensed the movement, turned around and looked at Xu Mo suddenly, obviously the other hand wanted to break free from the restraints, without waiting for Xiao Fan to ask.

Xu Mo's right cheek began to tremble, and then a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, his right eye opened suddenly, and black qi continued to emerge from it.

"I made a mistake, it turns out that you still have an ancient god clone, but your state of entering the space storm also gave me a chance. Half of his lips trembled slightly, and then he said to himself with a light smile.

Seeing Xu Mo in such a state, Xiao Fan took a step forward, ready to reach out to erase that evil existence, and at this moment, the sea was surging.

A strange-shaped creature sprang out of it, covered with fish scales, two fangs hanging from its mouth, and eyes like fish eyes staring at Xu Mo and Xiao Fan leisurely.

The initial coercion of the golden pill exuded by his body was undoubtedly revealed, and he stood on the surface of the water with a three-foot long sword in his hand, and the surrounding sea continued to ripple waves.

Hearing the movement, Xiao Fan turned to look at the kraken, and said with resentment in his thoughts: "Damn, why now." ”

"Hehe, it looks like you're in trouble, release your mind, I can give full play to the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

When the two looked at each other, Xu Mo's other half of the face also said with a light smile at this time, as if it was very simple to clean up this little demon.

Listening to Xu Mo's arrogant words, the kraken frowned slightly, raised the sword in his hand and yelled at Xu Mo and said, "Bed bug, since you despise me so much, then I will take you first, and you will also let me see the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

As the words fell, a sword slashed towards Xu Mo, and where the sword passed, the sea water retreated to both sides.

"Emperor Fire - Burn Silence!"

Seeing that the knife was approaching, Xu Mo was not moved at all, but Xiao Fan next to him raised his hand, grabbed it with five fingers and shouted.

Gradually, his entire hand was covered in golden inky flames, and his own face turned pale before being replaced by a touch of ruddy.

The surrounding void was ignited by the flames, and the waves that rose up could not escape the fate of ignition, as if everything in the world could be ignited.

The sharp eyes stared at the kraken, and when the palms danced, the flame flew towards the sword, and the sword ignited at the touch, and then turned into a little aura and returned to nothingness.

But the sword light was just an appetizer, and the flame was just a light meal, and it floated towards the Kraken again.

Sensing the threat to himself, the kraken took out a token-shaped item, crushed it with one hand without hesitation, and then turned around and drilled into the sea.

However, soon a terrible scream came from the bottom of the sea, mixed with extremely unbearable scolding, and the last sentence: "I have informed the ancestor of the clan, you are finished, hahaha!"

The sea water calmed down, and a wisp of flame floated out of it back to Xiao Fan's palm, and then threw it at Xu Mo with a big hand, but Xiao Fan's face was gloomy.

The news they just got was not very good, it was exactly what the two of them were worried about, after all, from the memories of that kraken, they knew that his ancestor was a great power in the late stage of the divine transformation.

Not to mention anything else, Xiao Fan just threw the flame to Xu Mo, but he used the power to help Xu Mo get out of trouble, otherwise in this state, the two of them would really be in a catastrophe.

The golden ink-colored flames danced on Xu Mo's body, but there was no trace of burning in his clothes, but the face on the right suddenly became hideous.

Constantly bubbling black gas outside, the body on the right side also trembled, and after a few quarters of an hour, the shaking gradually disappeared, and the face on the right gritted his teeth and roared: "You wait, I will come back, Xu Mo will not die, and I will live forever." ”

When the voice fell, Xu Mo also opened his eyes, looked at the sea calmly, and clenched his fists with one hand, in order to show the extreme unpeace in his heart.

Xiao Fan, who was standing in front of him, also shook his head slightly, raised his hand to recall the flame, and then moved his palm slightly and the flame submerged into his palm.

In a moment, a monstrous storm swept in, blowing the sails and shaking non-stop, and the power of the divine transformation was overwhelming, locking Xiao Fan and Xu Mo to death.