After Lei Luo stood still, he quickly packed up, changed into a set of clean clothes, and flew into the distance, familiarizing himself with the situation in his body while flying.

Just now, he found that the black mark on the left rib had disappeared, indicating that the black blood poison left by the Dark Banner King had dissolved, which was naturally a good thing.

But apart from this incident, after he cultivated the divine power of the 'Blood God Clone' of the Blood Sacrifice Dao, he found that he was now doing more harm than good.

Because he couldn't use the Shura Sword like before, just now, after he summoned the Shura Sword, several cuts were torn out on his entire right arm.

Countless blood-colored 'silk threads' erupted from these openings, and these 'silk threads' instantly wrapped around the sword body of the Shura Sword, but with the appearance of the 'silk threads', a sense of weakness struck.

Lei Luo found that these were not any silk threads, but all the blood in his body poured into the sword body of the Shura Sword, and this consumption was extremely large, maybe between a few breaths, the qi and blood in his body weakened by three or four percent.

This also led to his greatest reliance, the invincible Shura Sword could no longer be used as his weapon, and it was even a little difficult to take it out.

Compared to this, the advantages of the 'Blood God Clone' are not as great as this disadvantage, because in the future, he will have one less of the biggest means against the enemy.

Moreover, most of the abilities of this 'Blood God Clone' cannot be used against the enemy, they are all some magical powers that assist in cultivation, at least they are not as convenient as the Shura Sword.

"However, in the future, my body and blood will have a small part of the power of the Shura Sword, and as long as the devouring power is still there, I can do it myself!" Lei Luo muttered as he looked at his hands.

After he cultivated the magical power of 'Blood God Clone', the devouring power of the Shura Sword turned into the ability of his physical body, although the utility was weakened a lot, but it still existed.

This also means that Lei Luo still has the basis for cultivation, as long as he uses his own body to break through the enemy's body, he can also devour and absorb the enemy's flesh and mana with his own hands.

And those devoured flesh and mana do not need to rely on the Shura Sword to transform, they naturally become a resource for his cultivation, and this is not a difficult thing for Lei Luo, who is good at close combat.

Now that the black blood poison has been resolved, he is already debt-free and light, so he is naturally going to move towards the human sea area, and he has been listening to the introduction of Shi Rongrong, the Fire Spirit King and others, and he is also curious about the immortal cultivation world here.

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On the edge of the sea, several figures were speeding forward, and it was more appropriate for them to flee for their lives than to hurry.

Among these people, the leader was a middle-aged man in the early stage of Jindan, who was galloping with a flying magic weapon like a small boat, and the mana in his body was infused into the magic weapon under his feet.

On top of the boat, there were four young men standing besides him, and next to the boat, there were five men with various flying weapons to protect the boat.

And in the sea behind these ten people, there are hundreds of pitch-black figures chasing the ten people in front of them on the water, and these black shadows are all strange-looking and ugly sea monsters.

These monster beasts in the sea looked like fish and not fish, and the lower half of their bodies were full of hideous claws, and at this time, these claws were twitching rapidly under the surface of the sea, making them swim a little faster than the ten people in front of them.

If you are a monk who has been cultivating overseas all year round, you will definitely be able to tell the name of these strange fish at a glance, they are called 'ghost fish', which is a unique demon beast that lives in groups.

The reason why they are special is because the ghost fish devour the carrion corpses in the sea all year round, and they have been contaminated with the corpse qi on these carrion corpses, making their flesh slowly transform into corpse refining.

At the same time, this also makes the ghost fish gain some ghost powers, and can release ghost qi or corpse qi to attack the enemy, which is a big loss for monks who treat them as ordinary demon beasts.

And the strength of these ghost fish is not bad, among the hundreds of fish in the school, more than ninety percent are the strength of fourth-level demon beasts, and the seven or eight that take the lead are even fifth-level demon beasts that have condensed the demon pill.

It's no wonder that those people in front of them are about to start running away, after all, a Jindan early stage monk plus a group of foundation building monks, and four Qi cultivation juniors on the boat, how can they be able to defeat seven or eight fifth-level demon beasts.

It was already a great fortune that they could hold out for so long, after all, although the speed of the ghost fish in the sea was not famous, it was much faster than the early Jindan monks with oil bottles.

"Elder, we have to give an account of everything if we continue like this, or we will split up and flee for our lives, not good!" suggested one of the foundation monks who surrounded the boat.

But after saying this, he glanced back at the school of ghost fish behind him, and then several light gray balls shot out from the fish, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to resist.

I could only hear a loud "bang" sound, and a water-blue defensive light shield opened around the boat, and those pale gray balls hit the light mask, and burst into a burst of noise.

The middle-aged man on the boat looked at the crumbling light shield and the frightened appearance of the four Qi cultivation disciples, and the whole person's face was also ugly.

Around the boat, after the five Tsukiji monks were hit by these balls, three of them had their defensive weapons shattered by these balls, and then the whole person screamed and fell into the sea.

Although the remaining two people resisted this round of attacks, the light gray ball had some filthy aura that corroded their defensive magic weapons, and it became unknown whether they could resist the next round of attacks.

The three companions who fell into the sea were even more miserable, their bodies were surrounded by the school of ghost fish that caught up, and then let out a series of screams before they were divided and eaten by the fish.

And all this was just a matter of a few breaths, and the school of fish regrouped and began to chase after the crowd that was still flying in the sky, and it was obvious that they were going to be wiped out.

"Isn't it true that schools of ghost fish only appear in the Netherworld, how can there be in this sea area too?" a foundation monk beside the boat shouted in horror.

His words also made the other companion and the Jindan monk look thoughtful, but this expression was quickly suppressed because the second round of attacks had already come.

I saw that light gray balls of light appeared on the surface of the sea again, and this time the number of balls of light was not only twice as many as just now, but the density made everyone desperate.

"I can only fight!" the middle-aged man yelled as his face changed.

He took out a water-blue talisman from the storage bag, and this support was a high-level pinnacle talisman that could release the late defensive spell of the Golden Pill, and it was he who spent a great deal to get the means of preserving his life.

He hurriedly activated the talisman, and a blue light mask with a basalt pattern instantly enveloped the flying boat under his feet, and those dense balls of light hit their side with the next breath.

Only two screams were heard, and the two guards who built the foundation also repeated the mistakes of the previous three, and after being hit by a light gray ball of light, the whole person fell towards the sea.

As soon as they fell into the sea, they were drowned in the sea by the school of ghost fish, obviously following in the footsteps of the three people in front of them, and there were no corpses.

And that aqua blue light mask was indeed strong, and it was still not broken under a dense light ball attack, it was worthy of a high-level peak talisman, and its defensive power was really powerful.

However, the middle-aged man who cast the talisman was a lot more depressed, obviously controlling the magic weapon all the way to escape, and at the same time it took a lot of mana to urge the talisman, which made him a little powerless now.

The group of ghost fish below seemed to be stimulated, and after seeing that the second round of attacks could not take the people on the flying boat, the few ghost fish that took the lead let out a strange scream.

Then something happened that made the middle-aged man desperate, that is, eight or nine huge gray balls of light formed from above these fifth-level ghost fish, and next to those balls of light, hundreds of light gray balls of light rose up, this time it was obviously the third round of attacks.

"What should I do, my mana is running out, it is impossible for this talisman to block so many attacks, and the attacks of those fifth-level ghost fish are the strength of the Jindan period, is the sky going to kill me!" the middle-aged man shouted unwillingly.

At this moment, one of the four young people on the boat, a young girl suddenly noticed something strange in the distance, and then she raised her hand and pointed ahead, but the pressure brought by the ghost fish was too great for her to forget to speak.

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the girl's finger and saw a young man in black flying in the distance, and the direction of his flight was towards his side, and at the same time, the other party also saw the situation on their side.

However, after the middle-aged man saw the young man's cultivation, he still showed despair, because the person who came was the same as him was the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, and among the ghost fish below, there were eight or nine fifth-level demon beasts.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, he could only use all the remaining mana in his body to activate the defensive ability of the talisman and the boat, and then the third round of attacks from the Netherfish also flew in front of them.

In the ball of light in the sky, the blue light mask of the Xuanwu pattern only lasted for a dozen breaths before it was pierced by the continuous attacks below, and the moment the light mask shattered, the middle-aged man and the four young people all closed their eyes.

The unexpected situation did not happen, only a loud "crackling" sound was heard, and then several defensive magic weapons appeared in front of them, these defensive magic weapons were not of high grade, but they were extremely numerous, and they could be regarded as helping them resist the attacks of those light balls.

However, after this round of attacks, all those defensive magic weapons were spiritually lost, and some magic weapons even showed the phenomenon of decay, obviously tainted by the corpse qi of the ghost fish.

"Be careful, these ghost fish are not ordinary water-attribute demon beasts, they are variants between demon beasts and ghost creatures, and they are very tricky!" the middle-aged man reminded loudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the whole person coughed violently, obviously because today's consumption was too great, so that he was not lightly injured now.

"Ghost!" the young man smiled strangely when he heard the man's words.