Heaven and earth seemed to have become silent at this moment, the body that had lost its head was so conspicuous, Ying Yi stood behind the headless body, the magic was monstrous, like a god of death, and he looked coldly at the other three people who were stunned and surprised.

The cultivators of the lower realm of Rongyuan are no different from the cultivators of the ordinary Tongqi realm in the eyes of Yingyi, the strongest cultivator of the Rongyuan realm is the power of the true yuan that fuses the vitality of heaven and earth, and the Taiyin true qi of Yingyi is not weaker than the power of the true yuan, which is the foundation of the ability of Yingyi to fight Rongyuan with the knowledge of the yuan.

And the speed of Ying Yi is too fast, just like when he competed with An Lingxi for the sword, he can improve his original speed by another level, which causes Ying Yi to make a second move, but the previous afterimage has not disappeared.

The halberd-wielding youth believed in his own eyes, and regarded the afterimage left by Ying Yi as a real attack, and wanted to exchange injuries for his life, but in the end he could only be deceived by his own eyes.

At this time, Ying Yi had already gone around the young man's back, just a simple hand knife, and the Xuanjing hand, who could easily crush the lower magic weapon, cut off the young man's head without hindrance, but he was afraid that he would not know what happened until he died.

Grabbing the fallen iron halberd, Ying Yi's pupils flashed cold, and he actually threw it out, and the target was the young man with his arm wrapped around the iron cable.

As soon as his complexion changed, the young man naturally knew how terrifying Yingyi's strength was, and he couldn't help but be a little panicked when he saw Yingyi actually convert the target to him.

With a swing of the arm, the iron rope of the right arm was like a dragon and snake rising from the land, winding straight towards the iron halberd.

"Sonorous!"

In an instant, sparks burst out, and the iron halberd smashed through two chain links in a row with a powerful force, breaking through the blockade of the iron chains, and crashing towards the bone boat unabated.

The huge impact sound of the water splashed countless splashes, mixed into the scarlet raindrops and dripped into the sea of blood again, and the iron halberd and the bone boat collided to form a whirlpool, and the palm-sized bone fragments scattered and splashed in all directions, mixed with some iron filings and submerged into the sea.

I don't know if it's the strength of the bone boat itself, or the power of the white bone banner blessed by the king in Yan Ji's hand, the middle-grade magic weapon-level iron halberd collided with the bone boat, and it was completely scrapped into countless iron filings.

With the blessing of Yingyi's power, even a hill could make a gap, and the iron halberd knocked the front end of the bone boat into a gap the size of a human head, and the young cultivator standing on it was almost hit by the force of the shock.

After stabilizing his body again, the iron chain in his hand was like a black line, directly passing through the sea between the two and winding around Yingyi's body, and the originally black iron chain turned red instantly, as if it had been burned by fire.

Ying Yi sneered on his face, and said undetectably: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

I saw that the iron chain wrapped around Ying Yi's body turned from red to blood red, and a layer of blood-colored flames continued to erode from one end of the iron chain to the other end, and the blood-red flames were like ghost fires in hell, giving people a feeling of cold owls.

The erosion speed of the Xuanyin Blood Flame was far beyond the young cultivator's expectations, and by the time he realized the strangeness of the Blood Flame and wanted to let go, it was already too late, and the Xuanyin Blood Flame had already infected his palm.

There was no accident, even the original Xuanyin blood flame that An Lingxi couldn't bear, but how could the young cultivator in the lower realm of Rongyuan resist it, in the mournful wail, the young cultivator was burned by the Xuanyin blood flame, and turned into a dry corpse standing in place.

The body shook slightly, and the iron chains, which had long been overwhelmed, broke inch by inch, as if they had been decayed by hundreds of years, and countless rusts scattered from above, floating a layer of lead-brown tulle on the surface of the sea.

......

The never-ending yin wind accompaniment, the cold and bloody rain that falls casually, the gray and dim sky, and the endless sea tide as red as blood, the monotonous colors, but full of endless Xiao and killing artistic conception, the real battlefield is always a chapter composed of blood and songs.

At some point, a few lonely boats floated from afar, like a few leaves in a pond of water, slowly moving in the direction of the current.

When the boat approached, a chilling chill came from the depths of the soul, and I saw seven ghostly bone boats that seemed to be funerals, each carrying corpses that had long been cut off, floating like ghosts on the dead sea of blood.

The corpse of the leader seemed to have been directly cracked by someone, and there was a clear fist mark on the originally broad forehead, and the entire Tianling cover was in a state of splitting, and the fist mark was covered with a layer of black ice crystals, as if it was protecting the skull that should have been broken.

In addition to the heavy death in the pupils of the corpse, there was also remorse and fear that could not be concealed, and Junxiu's face always stayed at the moment before death, as if he couldn't believe the terrible things he had experienced until he died.

On the two white bone boats next to it, a corpse had a blood hole with the thickness of a small arm in its chest, which seemed to have been pierced by a weapon such as a spear and a spear, and the blood around the blood hole seemed to be frozen in ice, scattering a jet-black cold glow, and the blood at the wound had been coagulated into solid blood crystals, exuding a different crystal.

As for the other corpse, although it didn't seem to have any injuries, anyone who was familiar with the structure of the human body could detect that all the bones in this person's body had been shattered, and what supported him to stand on the bone boat was the cold current in his body that did not belong to him in the first place.

On the four bone boats side by side behind, a headless corpse, a withered corpse, a willow leaf sword pierced at the center of the eyebrow, and a filamentous scar with a throat split, all seven corpses were already dead thoroughly, but they were all supported by a cold current, and they floated on the sea of blood in the yin wind.

Behind the seven bone boats, followed by an identical boat, Ying Yipan sat on the bow of the boat, silently following the seven corpses forward, looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, his eyes as bright as stars and the gray sky dome far away.

The blood spots on his body were like blooming red plums, and the elegant aura on his body had been completely replaced by evil intent, and it was a little more awe-inspiring than the ancient evil of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

I don't know when, the flying blood rain has stopped, but the sky is still gray and hazy, and the yin wind that has been whistling seems to have stopped with the blood rain, and there is no trace of it, and for a while, the sea of blood has become calm.

Yan Ji walked in front with the king's white bone banner in his hand, his eyes indifferent to the straight ahead, although he was extremely calm, but the doubts and anxiety that surfaced from time to time betrayed his apparent calm.

Suddenly, there were a few exclamations from behind, Yan Jian quickly turned his gaze to the rear, and when he saw the white bone boat, he suddenly showed a trace of joy, but soon his face was covered with dark clouds, and he became extremely blue, because he saw the same bone boats he sent out.

As more boats appeared in front of everyone, Yan Ji became even more abnormal, and even his whole body became trembling.

Until Ying Yi reappeared in front of him, Yan Yi could no longer suppress the impulse of his body, a half-meter-long blood sword erupted from his mouth, and the whole person's spirit became extremely sluggish.

"Isn't this Zhou Tong!"

"And the original!"

"This is Fang Muxiu!"

"Kushido Jun!"

......

People kept recognizing the corpses on the bone boat, and the sound of horror sounded from the crowd, and at the same time, it also hit Yan Ji's heart like a heavy hammer.

Of course, there are also people who see Ying Yi at the back at first glance, because so many people have died, only he is still alive, and there are also several eyes that scan back and forth on Ying Yi and Yan Yi, revealing a thoughtful sneer.

Clear-eyed people can easily guess what is happening, the scene when Ying Yi Bing spear nailed the skeleton to the sea of blood, not only one person saw it, the rotten bone skeleton in the sea of blood has not taken the initiative to attack people, unless someone secretly controls it.

The King White Bone Banner is known as manipulating the dead things of the world's yin spirits, although this Zi Banner is not that strong, but it is still extremely simple to control a skeleton, and it can be done easily.

As the skeleton attacked Ying Yi, it was like a signal, and the seven young cultivators who had been surrounding Yan Yi scattered separately, invisibly surrounding Ying Yi in the center, and its purpose was naturally self-evident.

However, Win Yi itself is the biggest variable, he should be the prey, but he actually reversed the role of the prey and became a hunter, killed seven young cultivators strongly, and snatched the position of this chess player from Yan Ji's hands.

The seven bone boats that had already stopped, when Ying Yi appeared, actually started to move again, and drove in the direction of Yan Ji in a surprisingly consistent manner, and everywhere the bone boats passed, they all gave way.

Yan Yu's teeth bit his lower lip, but his body kept trembling, the green tendons on his forehead were surging like earthworms, and the white bone banner of the king in his hand was wrapped with a layer of gray-white bone qi, and his eyes were staring at Ying Yi as if he was about to spew flames.

Taking a deep breath, the bone banner in Yan Ji's hand waved gently, and the gray and white bone qi that lingered on the surface of the banner was like a white snake, and it rolled towards the bone boat that was sailing.

The moment the spine-like white snake touched the headless corpse, a thick black ripple like ink emanated from the headless corpse, as if a cup of sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and the white mist like smoke mixed with the cloud-white water vapor evaporated and dispersed.

Yan Yi's face changed, and Ying Yi slapped his face in public, without the slightest concern about his identity as the prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, and did not leave him the slightest face.

These seven corpses were sent here, obviously for him Yan Ji to see, even if he wanted to destroy these corpses, he had to get Ying Yi's consent, this humiliation was no less than putting his face at Ying Yi's feet and letting Ying Yi trample on it wantonly.

With a cold snort, Yan Jie's palm held the monarch flag, and countless blood-red heaven and earth vitality gathered towards the monarch flag, and a blood-colored skull phantom could be faintly seen behind Yan Jie, opening his mouth to swallow these heaven and earth vitality into his mouth.

The bone boat and the seven corpse boats under Ying Yi kept trembling, and the white bones that made up the hull of the ship also began to fall, as if they were about to fall apart.

"Presumptuous!"

The two characters full of majesty drank out of Ying Yi's chest, and then Ying Yi's toes stomped on the hull of the ship, and a jet-black Taiyin True Qi spread out from his toes, and the sea surface was frozen out of a thick layer of ice in an instant, and the white bone boat that was originally shaking and seemed to be about to disintegrate was also stabilized again.