Chapter 1708: Devil Rakshasa
Wind ghost sail, the unique magic weapon of the boundless bitter sea, is one of the magic weapons given by the sea lord of the boundless bitter sea, and is extremely sought after by the nearby monks, especially the ghost cultivator, this treasure can only be cultivated by the ghost cultivator, in order to urge the power of the wind ghost in the sail to the limit.
The white sails are fluttering, and the wind ghosts cast spells.
Several people looked at the young man in the lead.
This person's name is Lan Mo, and he is one of the famous late stage monks in the boundless sea of suffering, who is ruthless and murderous, and has advanced to the Dao Heart Triple Heaven, realizing the perfect wheel, and his supernatural powers are not bad. The means and luck are quite good monks, so they have also attracted many monks to follow.
Although most of the monks are intrigued and turn their faces and act when they disagree, at the same time, for various reasons, they often collude together and act in groups to obtain greater benefits.
The pock-faced Taoist is a flying dust.
Thin and old-fashioned, the road number is bitter and real.
A middle-aged man named Zhao Longcheng.
A bewitching female cultivator, named Hao Lianshan Mountain.
Although the four of them did not have the Dao Heart Wheel, they all had some means, otherwise they would not have been able to be looked at by Lan Mo, who was extremely arrogant in their hearts.
Hearing the words of the thin old man, a look of hesitation flashed in Lan Mo's eyes, this wind ghost sail does have some special means to speed up, but it will cost him a lot of natal soul power.
The so-called natal soul power is equivalent to the essence and blood vitality of a flesh and blood monk, once it is lost, it means a decrease in longevity, and before becoming an endless existence of longevity like a monk on the other side, there are not many ghost cultivators who are willing to do this.
Above the bow, there was silence.
"Brother Dao, when it is broken, it will be broken!"
After waiting for a while, the Flying Dust Daoist said coldly.
"I don't need you to teach me a lesson!"
Lan Mo replied a little coldly and stiffly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. This person has always been feminine and domineering, and acts arbitrarily.
"Don't dare, don't blame Brother Dao. β
Feichen Daoist smiled and said, "I just think that this kid's immortal recipe will be missed in person." It's a pity, although you have already converted to Immortal Yuanqi, this kid's Immortal Recipe may be of a higher grade, and even if you don't change it yourself, you can sell a large amount of Immortal Stones. β
This person speaks warmly, but the feeling given to people is full of a demagogic charm.
Blue Mo withdrew his gaze. Looking at the golden ship that was getting farther and farther ahead, although his naked eyes could no longer see the shadow of the golden ship, the divine consciousness that spread out could be seen clearly, and his hesitant gaze finally settled, and said: "I consumed my natal soul power, but it was cheaper for a few of you guys, when I started." Take out your means, don't go away with him. In the future harvest, you will also need to compensate me. β
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for a few people's answers, and walked directly into the cabin, marked a ban, obviously not worrying about a few people.
There are a few people in the Flying Dust Dao. A slap of color was exchanged, and a sly smile appeared in his eyes.
......
Whewββ
The wind suddenly became louder, like the roar of a demon, with a bit of crazy heartbreaking, the evil ghosts on the white sail. Stimulated, crazy spell casting, white sail, is also bursting with light.
After only a dozen breaths of effort, the speed of the wind ghost sail suddenly increased by two percent, and at an incredible speed, it rushed out and chased the golden ship directly.
The four people on the bow of the boat, looking at the hehey evil smile, their consciousness can clearly feel that the distance between them and the golden ship is narrowing.
And after a while, the eyes of several people flashed and smiled.
"The speed of the ship in front of you is also accelerating?"
The Flying Dust Daoist was the first to say.
"What's so strange about this, since the other party dares to come to the Huangquan Realm, of course there will be some means. β
Zhao Longcheng said with a little disdain.
Hao Lianshanshan nodded in agreement.
Feichen Daoist and Ku Zhenren exchanged colors, their eyes conveyed silent doubts, and after a few breaths, Ku Zhenren said: "If that's the case, it's okay, as long as the speed of Brother Lan Dao's Wind Ghost Sail is still above him, and catch up with him before reaching the devil Rakshasa's lair, but if he deliberately slowed down before, there will be some articles." β
The bitter real person looked cautious.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Longcheng still didn't react.
Ku Zhen is humane: "A kid in the middle stage of the Separation Realm, when facing the pursuit of our five monks in the late stage of the Separation Realm, there is no reason not to turn on the speed of the Rushing Magic Weapon to the maximum, but he did it, if it weren't for the fact that he also had to use such embarrassing means as consuming natal soul power, then he must have some plan." β
"Not bad!"
The Flying Dust Daoist nodded in agreement.
These two veterans are both extremely delicate characters, and they smell the unusual from the speed of the golden ship.
"What can he do?"
It was Hao Lianshan who was questioned.
Ku Zhenren sighed slightly and said, "I can only think of one explanation, that is, this kid deliberately did not use the speed of the boat to the limit, leading us to chase him, and planned to attack us when he was far away from Lone Dragon Island." β
Lone Dragon Island is the big island that Ye Bai saw before.
Hearing Ku Zhenren's words, several people reacted differently.
Zhao Longcheng's brows moved, he clasped his hands, and said with some disdain: "Why does that kid calculate us like this? Does he think he is the son of Huangquan? According to me, it must be because he saw that the speed of the wind ghost sail has accelerated, so he had to use self-destructive means to escape." β
The crowd was silent, and of course no one could answer his previous question.
"I hope so. β
In the end, Ku Zhenren sighed with a bitter face, it was obvious that it was impossible for a few people to give up their coveting of the immortal recipe just because of the speculation in their hearts, and replace them with other monks, ninety percent of them could not do such a thing.
After finishing speaking, Ku Zhenren walked to the cabin where Lan Mo was, and he still needed to talk about this matter.
......
Not mentioning everyone, talking back about the golden boat, Ye Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Just as Ku Zhenren guessed, Ye Bai has been controlling the speed, not only so that the other party can't catch up, but also won't be completely thrown off, and after planning to stay away from the Lonely Dragon Island, he turned around and solved a few people, but the wind ghost sail weirdly accelerated the speed, which made Ye Bai slightly stunned, after the calculation, Ye Bai actually found that if he kept his current speed, at most a few dozen breaths, the other party would catch up with him and start a big battle.
And this distance, which is still too close to Lone Dragon Island, attracts the attention of other monks, and it is an endless pursuit.
After Ye Bai thought about it for a while, he also had to speed up, although he knew very well in his heart that in this way, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the old foxes behind, but Ye Bai was sure that the other party would still choose to catch up in the end.
Sure enough!
Seeing that the wind ghost sail was still chasing after him, Ye Bai smiled.
Above the dusk sea, the wind and waves were extremely strong, the sound of ghosts was incessant, and the weather was gloomy and terrible, as if the sky was about to fall.
And under such a sky, not only Ye Bai and Lan Mo and a group of six people, but occasionally some other monks, looking at the direction, they all came from the front, it seemed that there was something, all of them, murderous, and most of the realms were in the middle and late stages of the dust, stepping on the light, and exerting their body magic powers.
When he saw the golden ship coming from the opposite side, his eyes naturally lit up, but Ye Bai was in the cabin, and the monks outside didn't know the depth of the people in the boat, and they didn't dare to make a casual move.
And after a few breaths, he noticed Lan Mo and his party chasing behind, and the monks passing by, immediately realized that the monks on the ship should not be smart, and the killing opportunity will be great.
"Get out of my way, you dare to grab the prey that I have a fancy for Lan Mo!"
A burst of shouts exploded in the ears of several people, stirring up the turmoil.
Lan Mo didn't know when, he had already walked out of the cabin, and when he saw the other monks in the boundless sea of bitterness from a distance, he directly burst into a loud cheer.
The passing monk, his heart was in a daze, and after sweeping the wind ghost sail, he finally gritted his teeth and didn't dare to make a move. These guys don't even have a magic weapon to travel, so how powerful can they be.
Call!
Call!
The two boats passed by the passing monk one after another, and continued to chase into the distance.
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Time flies, it is four or five days in the blink of an eye, and he is already far away from Lone Dragon Island, Ye Bai's eyes are cold, and he is about to make a move, the fingers of his right hand gently caress a small world ring on his left hand.
Suddenly, Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he noticed that something unusual had appeared in the sea area thousands of miles in front of him.
A huge whirlpool with a radius of 100 miles appeared on the surface of the sea, this whirlpool did not seem to be extremely fast, but it was still blowing wind and waves.
That's not all, what surprised Ye Bai the most was that on this vortex-like sea, there were monsters that looked like spiders drilling in and out, obviously flesh and blood, but there was a layer of yellow-black mist shrouded outside the body, like a ghost cultivator.
These spider-like monsters, most of them are black and brown in color, ranging from a few zhang to dozens of zhang in radius, the image is hideous and terrifying, with long claws, unusually sharp, and the two big eyes on the strange head shoot out a cold cold light.
Many of them went in and out, while more of them floated on the surface of the sea, as if absorbing the power of the ghosts of heaven and earth, forming a small vortex outside their bodies.
And at the edge of this great vortex, there are five or six monks, who are tearing and killing those monsters, all of them are terrifying, at least with the realm of the starry sky period.
"These things, are they the devil rakshasas that Wen Peigong said? I seem to ...... Where have you seen ......"
Ye Bai's eyes flickered.
After thinking for a while, Ye Bai's mind lit up.
"Ji Miao!"
Ye Bai exclaimed in surprise and said: "Her original figure phantom is a spider, but the color is blood red, is she from the devil Rakshasa clan? If so, her father who killed her, is it a powerful devil Rakshasa ?"
Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he felt more and more that Ji Miao was a mysterious person. (To be continued......)