Chang Xi's brows furrowed slightly.

Not only him, but many others who also frowned turned their attention to the treacherous boy in the center of the lake, who was definitely no more than three feet tall.

Counting the one just now, a full five monks have now abstained from voting.

Chang Xi and the cave behind him are just newcomers to the Luo Yu Mountain area, and they really don't know much about this guy who is also called the coffin boy, and only from the words of others, they know that this boy with a yin face was born in the Coffin Mountain Range, and there are no taboos to shoot, but it will not take people's lives, but it will make the opponent in his hands concocted life worse than death, and the real survival cannot be death.

Many rootless duckweed monks and small forces with shallow roots were not blessed to accept the feast of the Coffin Mountain, and they all chose to bow their heads.

The childish boy with a face full of yin qi and visible dark veins under the skin stepped barefoot on the surface of the lake, never raised his head from beginning to end, and concentrated on playing with the insect corpse in his palm, Chang Xi originally made up his mind to take advantage of the opportunity of this short guy to fight with others to observe the boy's usual routine, but now it is good, the immature boy who is not three feet old does not fight and surrenders to the army, so that Chang Xi's good plan is in vain.

The old man surnamed Yao seemed to have expected this scene at a moment, but he didn't say anything, raised his hand and rolled a jade talisman and rushed into the sky, and the brilliant fireworks bloomed, and the huge sixty-nine characters hung high in the sky.

Chang Xi lightly exhaled a breath of turbid air between his chest and lungs, and straightened his waist.

The mink-covered woman next to him was slightly stunned, and when she saw the jade talisman engraved with sixty-nine characters in Chang Xi's palm, Gujing Bubo's face was finally moved.

Seeing that the young man in the white robe with the black sword did not look like the five people who were panicked and shouted to abstain from the vote, the various characters on the three lucky ships couldn't help but feel that things suddenly became interesting.

A monk who boasted of having been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades disappreliantly said: "Where did this guy come from? When he saw the coffin boy in the coffin mountain, he didn't plan to ask for mercy? A young man is a young man, he is full of anger and refuses to admit defeat, don't know that he regrets it when he lives and dies under the coffin boy, then it will be too late. ”

The other person stared at Chang Xi's side face for a long time, and suddenly slapped his palm, and exclaimed: "I just said that this young man is so familiar, dare to love this guy is the sword cultivator who fought in the life and death ring ring in the city a month ago." ”

"Is that true? That's a bit of a weight to say. ”

"I look at the suspense, how did you get the handsome position of the Demon King, you don't have a number in your hearts, can you take it seriously?"

Chang Xi climbed over the railing and stepped on the lake with both feet, just when everyone was suspicious that this guy was going to walk straight over, the white-clothed figure didn't see any movement at all, and walked out for a long time in the blink of an eye, two or three miles away, he only took two or three steps, and even before the ripples on the lake could disperse, he was already standing in front of the coffin.

The silent sword step skills in one hand are astonishing!

The eyes of the female sword fairy burst out with a brilliant light like a galaxy.

The insect corpse in the palm of his hand was kneaded into meat sauce and was miserable, the child squatted down and washed his hands in the lake, but still did not look up, his face was reflected on the surface of the lake and was broken by the ripples, he asked as if talking to himself, "Think clearly?"

Chang Xi's eyes suddenly contracted, and a huge shadow suddenly rolled from the bottom to the top in the depths of the lake, like a drop of ink soaked in pure water, and swept over in an instant.

"Once you've figured it out, let's leave it here!"

When he looked up again, the child's face was already covered with hideous and terrifying bruises.

The shadow that swept from the depths of the lake rushed out of the water, and it was a huge chrysalis monster with hideous mouthparts, and no one would want to be bitten by such a thing.

Chang Xi, who was full of sword steps under his feet, retreated in time and was not injured by this monster. Chang Xi saw that the lake where the coffin boy used to wash his hands was filthy and soaked like thick ink, and it turned out that the insect corpse and the action of squatting down to wash his hands were blindfolding, the purpose was to kill Chang Xi by surprise, from the perspective of magic, there is no doubt that eight or nine are inseparable from ten.

There are many huge shadows of discord in the clear Xushen Lake, this kind of witchcraft creation called a chrysalis by the coffin boy has the breath of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the wheel alone cannot threaten the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm at all, but the number is different.

The pupa was bloated, and the layers of fat white flesh and hideous teeth made the many female fairies on the Fu ship tremble, and it was not because they ran into this coffin, otherwise these ugly-looking monsters alone would have made their legs soft and their feet weak.

The pupae rushed out of the lake one after another, and the fat bodies of the white flowers gathered into a tumbling white wave that swept over. Chang Xi snorted coldly, and the sword steps under his feet were like thunder on the ground, hedging towards the daunting white wave.

Chang Xi's body was like a fish in water, pressing the head of the first tooth chrysalis with one hand, the slender five fingers surged into the glass color, and the head of the murderous tooth chrysalis was pressed into the abdominal cavity in the blink of an eye, and then the whole fat body exploded into crushed flesh and blood clots. This is not the end, Chang Xi, who is a master of arts, stood in the wave of chrysalis, divided his palms to the left and right, and forcibly split a broad road that leads directly to the yin qi boy.

Chang Xi's pupils jumped slightly, what about people?

"He's on top of your head, don't ink, hide first. ”

The voice of the second personality suddenly sounded in the mind.

Chang Xi decisively folded his palms and retreated backwards, only half a flick of his fingers had just left the wave of the pupa wave, and one after another thick pillars of flesh like elephant legs smashed down, and hundreds of white pupae were crushed into piles of disgusting red and white minced meat under the thick pillars of flesh, and sank into the depths of the lake.

Chang Xi, who had regained his footing on the lake, looked up at the air, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, it was the first time since he entered Luo Yu Mountain that he showed such a shocked expression, and there were also shocking gasps on the Fu Boat behind him.

On the huge lake of the gods, I don't know when stood a huge monster, this huge monster is hundreds of feet high, very visually impactful, it gives birth to eight pillars of flesh with huge suction cups, every time it swings, it can stir up waves, two eyes as big as a house are overflowing with corpse gas, and the huge body seems to have been dead for a long time, with a strong smell of corruption.

Chang Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked with difficulty, "What the hell is this?"

A silver cross star rose in the left eye, and the second personality stared at this monster in the sea of Chang Xi's knowledge, and said after a while: "This should be a kind of ocean overlord living in the deep sea, I have seen the illustrated book in some classics in the Tibetan Dao Hall of Qingyun Mountain before, what is it called... By the way, it seems to be called a deep-sea octopus. Look at the size of this guy, no matter how you say it before his death, he also had the cultivation of the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, but after his death, he was refined into something similar to a puppet by this yin and yang weird monster with secret techniques. ”

The second personality continued: "But dead things are dead things after all, you look at the strong smell of corruption he can't even hide, it must not be a perfect state, since the Jizo King Bodhisattva taught you the Ming King Glass Body, it is better to compete with this little ghost here." ”

Chang Xi clenched his fists slightly, the arms in his sleeves gradually clinged to the delicate glazed color, and the majestic golden hair in his eyes, he smiled faintly.

That's exactly what I mean. ”