Chapter 481: Turning Evil into Good in the South China Sea, Ten Thousand Immortal Gate Yin Soldiers (6)
The battle between the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm is inseparable from the collision of supernatural powers, and it is reasonable to set off thousands of towering waves to match the identities of the two, but in the deep sea, because of the extreme pressure, even if the two patriarchs have exhausted their spiritual power at this moment, it is difficult to set off a vortex of more than a hundred zhang.
The shark pharaoh is strong, and the patriarch of the blue whale clan has been fighting for a long time without the slightest fatigue, and the already ruthless knife in his hand has become more and more fierce, so that the old patriarch of the blue whale, who is not familiar with the way of killing, has a word of suffering.
The warriors of the Blue Whale Clan were at a disadvantage in both cultivation and numbers, and the immeasurable flesh and blood stained the ocean a disgusting scarlet, and the battle line was losing one after another. The prince who was watching from the wall sneered at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and the tiger shark guards left to him by the shark law on his side joined the battlefield, not intending to give the blue whale clan any breathing room.
This is going to be the final word.
Several teams of Tiger Shark Clan monks broke through the defense line and swept straight towards the Sea Clan princess on the back of the whale, and the Blue Whale Clan warriors who hurriedly wanted to defend suddenly turned to ashes, their speed in the water was far inferior to that of the Tiger Shark, this is bad!
Huangfu Youlian, who would never allow her childhood friend to be captured and sacrificed alive, resolutely stood in front of the wind chime, only she was worthy of half-step transformation into a divine realm cultivator, she clenched the pair of ingots and golden gourd hammers, and faced the hideous tiger sharks that rushed over from all directions, although her little face was pale, she gritted her teeth and did not take a step back.
Chang Xi looked up at her side face and smiled slightly.
More than a dozen Tiger Shark monks who broke through the direction were all lightly armed, and the order they received was to capture the princess alive, as for the two human races who were with the princess, whether they were alive or dead. They raised their hands one after another, the rock spears tempered with the volcanic rock under the sea, and the thick arms of the bucket were like craggy mountain rocks, carrying the majestic force that could even shake out the water ripples.
Countless screams of rock spears piercing through the deep sea curtain were repeated, and the spearhead was pointed directly at the Huangfu Youpian who bore the brunt of the attack, and many Blue Whale Clan warriors subconsciously turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it.
However, the next scene made a moment of silence appear on the chaotic and noisy deep-sea battlefield.
More than a dozen rock spear spirit weapons that went straight to the woman's door floated quietly in the sea, a few feet away from Huangfu Youlian, still maintaining an oblique stabbing posture, as if time stood still.
The black-robed boy, who had a bland aura and was no different from a mortal before, stood up unhurriedly, patted Huangfu Youpian on the shoulder, and walked to the rock spear.
He reached out and grabbed a rock spear and weighed it in his hand, and then flipped his wrist and returned the Yin Poison Rock Spear with a three-edged blood groove to its original owner.
In the deep sea, a vigorous passage was suddenly penetrated that was visible to the naked eye.
The Tiger Shark Monk, who still maintained the posture of throwing his spear, only felt amazingly determined to face the door, and before he could react, his entire body was shattered by his own rock spear. The rock spear with a huge impact force was like a bamboo, piercing the other monk behind him who could not escape the catastrophe, and the spear body spun rapidly because it kept its head, and it forced a sleek hole the size of a sea bowl on the tiger shark monk's strong chest, and he suddenly died and could not die again.
Chang Xi frowned and shook his hand, it was the first time he had done it with others in the deep sea, and he was not very used to the strong water pressure here. On land, he could easily shatter a mountain with his spear, but in the deep sea, he was a little weak.
However, he hadn't used the newly trained Dragon Emperor Immortal Body yet.
Pao Ze was killed in one shot, which stimulated the bloodthirsty nature of this group of tiger shark death squads, and they surrounded them violently, but they were no longer on a straight rampage, but flashed left and right in a planned way, after all, the groundbreaking spear battle results were not cheating, and they would not be stupid enough to be someone else's spear target.
The old man of the Tiger Shark Clan with the knife also noticed this scene, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, just now he had noticed this Terran monk with a slightly strange aura. He was sure that the reason why this Terran monk let go of Zaka was because he sang an empty plan, but he didn't expect that this son's strength was really not to be underestimated, and he killed two Tiger Shark elites so lightly, at least it was much stronger than Nazaka.
The shark method quickly slashed and forced the old patriarch of the blue whale out of Xu Yuan, and sneered: "The relationship between the Sea Clan and the Terran has long been reduced to the freezing point, and you are still harboring the Terran monks privately, I am beginning to wonder if you are sincere in leading your own clan to a dead end." ”
Some of the exhausted old patriarchs went upstairs after tossing and turning their internal qi several times, and sneered: "I don't know whose knife you are holding in your hand, and whose knife technique you are cultivating?"
The shark law was speechless, so he could only sneer and raise his body and swing his knife and slash again.
Chang Xi left two sword qi of life and death to protect his children, left his feet on the back of the whale, walked on the waves like climbing the steps, and then ran as if he were walking on the ground.
Chang Xi jumped up, thunder sounded frequently in the deep sea, and the tiger shark monk who looked like the captain took the lead in waving an iron fist full of sharp bone spurs and rushed up.
Chang Xi slapped his fist with an expressionless face.
The tiger shark bone spurs that were harder than the golden stone shattered in unison, and then the whole casserole-sized fist was smashed into the elbow, and the elbow collapsed into the shoulder, and the whole arm seemed to disappear. Only the sound of broken bones inch by inch made this iron-beaten tiger shark monk no longer able to bear such inhuman pain, and he was about to scream, but unfortunately his mouth had just opened, and his head was lightly removed from his neck by the comer.
Chang Xi threw his head like a cannonball, smashing it into another Tiger Shark Clan monk who couldn't dodge on his side, and even the people took the lead and exploded into flesh and blood foam.
The remaining dozen or so Tiger Shark Monks manipulated the water system spell to surround Chang Xi.
The creatures of the sea are naturally close to the water element, and after the initial enlightenment of the sea creatures and the long experience of exploration, they have summed up a set of tricks that are very different from the water magic of the human race.
These tricks are very similar to Chang Xi's method of taking advantage of the situation, so after Chang Xi saw them perform it with his own eyes, he also broke off the idea of "seizing the soul". Just kidding, for the sea tribe who have lived in the sea for tens of thousands of years, Chang Xi is an out-and-out outsider, and the water spiritual power is not a fool, why should he be biased?
These rope-like water spells in the hands of the tiger shark monks are actually a kind of high-pressure water chain, which is extremely tough, like a rope saw made of water, once it is entangled, it will never die. Water is a thing, soft and strong, Chang Xi's attainments in the Five Elements Technique can not withstand careful scrutiny, Rao is holding the hole card of the Dragon Emperor's immortal body, and he has no intention of trying the power of these dozen water chains in person.
Chang Xi's sword steps were agitated, stepping on the sword qi in the deep-sea battlefield, but who would have wanted to chase and escape in a short distance, the tiger shark monk who was completely adapted to the deep-sea environment in every inch of his body was far better than Chang Xi in this regard. I saw that their necks and even their whole bodies actually had tiny fins, countless tiny fins swaying like seaweed, and their bodies were so agile that even Chang Xi was a little red-eyed.
This kind of unique racial advantage is not comparable to the so-called land sword immortals.