Sui Feng turned around suddenly, and was also taken aback, and took Murong Xi back a few steps. A behemoth floated on the sea in front of the deck, with a blue-blue and flat body, several feet square, reflecting the sea color and not conspicuous, until it came close to the wind, it was actually a monster that looked like an old turtle.

The turtle carried an extremely heavy turtle shell on its back, which looked to be several inches thick, and even the exposed turtle feet had thick old skin horns, presumably ordinary blades could not hurt it at all.

"There is such a monster in the world!" "With the wind, his color also changed, and his heart trembled, and his internal strength seemed to be completely useless in front of this old turtle.

"What are we going to do, brother, if it destroys the ship, we will all die here. Murong Xi leaned behind Suifeng, showing half of his head and looking at the monster in front of the deck, shocked and frightened in his heart, and whispered in Suifeng's ear.

"You don't need to panic first, it doesn't know what it means, let's wait and see what happens, so as not to anger it. He shook his head in the wind and whispered. A crisp sword groan sounded, and Sui Feng had already pulled out the Pure Jun Divine Sword on his waist. The body of the pure Jun sword has a touch of natural power of heaven and earth, with the power of slaying demons and demons, and several times it is by virtue of the magic of the pure Jun sword that the wind has turned the danger into a disaster.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Chunjun Sword came out, it was the opposite, and it failed to deter the old turtle at all. Instead, the old turtle's head was attracted to it, and there was a splash sound. A big wave rushed over and slapped on the hull, shaking the whole ship again.

Murong Xi screamed again, and the old turtle had already arrived at the front of the deck. A pair of bronze mirror-sized eyes that shimmered with a ghostly light were staring at the pure Jun sword in Sui Feng's hand.

What's going on, looking at its appearance, the Pure Jun Sword not only failed to deter it at all, but also seemed to attract it over. What kind of monster is this? He is not even afraid of the Pure Jun Sword, which symbolizes the power of heaven and earth? Several question marks flashed in Suifeng's heart, and he forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart, but although his face was calm, the back of his shirt was already wet with cold sweat.

The old turtle threw his head up and roared loudly. It shook all the rolling waves in the surrounding sea and calmed down, and the temples suddenly jumped with the wind. He turned around sharply and pushed Murong Xi behind him, and when he turned around again, he met a water arrow that was several inches thick and broke through the air.

A shrill whistling sound that can still be heard even from a distance. Sui Feng didn't have time to react at all, so he barely raised the Pure Jun Sword and stopped between himself and the water arrow.

There was a dull sound, and the swords and arrows met. Sui Feng's entire arm and body shook violently, as if he had been subjected to the force of tens of thousands of jun. The tiger's mouth cracked in response, and as soon as a wisp of blood flowed out of his arm, it was washed away by the splash scattered by the water arrows.

With the wind, he took three steps back, and used Xunzi to connect hundreds of swords to scatter all the water arrows. couldn't help but snort lightly, and there was still a faint pain in his whole arm, although it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it would affect his strength to some extent. Secretly took a breath and took a good look at the meridians in the body. Although this water arrow came suddenly just now, it may not be impossible to avoid it if he moves with the wind, but if he retreats, this water arrow shoots into the cabin, and with the strength just now, there are so many people in the cabin that few people can survive.

The old turtle snorted with his huge head held high, and there was a slight splash of water in his nostrils. It seems to be very surprised, and the wind can catch the water arrow just now.

The right arm holding the Pure Jun Sword in the wind trembled slightly, and he felt more and more bad in his heart. Looking at the appearance of this old turtle, I was afraid that he didn't exert any strength at all just now, as if he was playing tricks. Although he still has reservations, the situation is extremely unpleasant. ...,

Glancing back at the wind, everyone was already hiding in the cabin. Murong Xi was guarding the door of the cabin, and there was no other danger at the moment.

His eyes were sharp, and when the old turtle had just sent out a water arrow, and the new power was not born, the pure jun sword in his hand tightened suddenly. A little under his feet, he rushed straight towards the old turtle. With the Pure Jun Divine Sword in his hand, it slowly rotated with the diagram of the Tai Chi Four Elephants in the Wind Dantian, and the endless innate qi erupted out, merging into the Pure Jun Sword through his right arm.

A thick and hoarse sword groan seemed to grow louder from far to near. The amplitude of the pure Jun sword body in Suifeng's hand trembled more and more, accompanied by the monstrous sword momentum that rose with the wind. It is like the rolling Kunlun in the west, thick and boundless, carrying nine heavens and ten earths, and has the ability to swallow the sun and the moon. Suifeng is also the first time to combine the two systems of Gen and Dui, evolve the mountains, and integrate a trace of the power of the Kun system, although it is a two-series sword technique, but it is no less than the power of the three systems!

Sui Feng is also gritting his teeth, and the pure Jun sword in his hand has never felt so heavy, just like holding a small thousand shijie. Not to mention the strength of billions of equals? His body was full of exertion, and he used eighty or ninety percent of his strength, and his cheeks were also sweating profusely.

An aura sword several zhang long with a light-colored halo of yellow light formed in mid-air, and with the will to kill with the wind, it slashed towards the old turtle in the sea.

The old turtle and the old god are here, and they don't seem to care about the wind that comes over. He snorted softly again, and a slight splash of water erupted from his nostrils. When the wind approached, he suddenly roared, and under this roar, the sound was like a rush, and he didn't know how to disperse a few white clouds in the sky, and even the bright sun in the sky lost a few rays of light.

And the whole ship shook violently, but its roar was not simply used to disturb the enemy. After the roar, a thin earthy yellow light shield hung in front of it, protecting it entirely. Presumably, it is the method of self-protection.

With the brunt of the wind, the feeling is even more obvious. The qi and blood of the whole body were roared by this old turtle, and the whole thing was turbulent, if one was not handled well, and the conflict would start, I was afraid that if I didn't die, I would be seriously injured.

He carefully used the two tricks to stabilize the steaming internal breath in his body, and slashed the monstrous sword in his hand towards the light shield in front of the old turtle.

"Bang!" There was an incomparably loud sound, like thousands of yellow bells and Da Lu ringing together, and the whole world seemed to have lost its sound because of this. Even if Venus fell into the clouds in the ninth day, there was no such huge sound, and most of the people in the cabin had no skills, and the light shock made the eardrum concuss, and they were temporarily deaf. Heavy rolled his eyes and fainted.

The light shield in front of the old turtle seemed to be only a thin layer, but it was extremely strong. Under this blow, although it was also broken, it still blocked the sword of the same mountain with the wind. And the matchless qi sword made of the true qi of the wind had already scattered into crumbs and floated in all directions.

Sui Feng was also shocked back by the power of this Wan Jun backlash, he stepped on the phantom step, and the void borrowed three times in a row to stabilize his body. It landed on the deck and retreated, and when it stopped, it was already in front of Murong Xi.

"Brother Sui, are you okay. Murong Xi looked at Sui Feng's face was very pale, and his heart was full of worry. Seeing that he couldn't get the old turtle with such a powerful sword, he was even more worried.

"I, it's okay......" Sui Feng just reluctantly replied, and there was a stirring in the inner house in his body, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

Seeing that the old turtle had moved again, he hurriedly broke away from Murong Xi's jade hand holding him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and jumped up again. "Do you think it's all over if you block my sword? Why don't you come and take my palm again!" Sui Feng put away the pure Jun sword, his body hung in the air, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the whole momentum actually returned to the peak! ...,

"Drink!" a loud roar was like thunder. The aura is long, ten miles away, staring at the old turtle with cold eyes with the wind, turning up his right palm, and slowly pressing down towards the old turtle.

Surprisingly, the old turtle retreated three feet back slightly, bending its neck, as if it was accumulating strength. The sword that was as heavy as a mountain with the wind just now, it was inadvertently and lightly taken with a loud roar. But at this moment, with the wind changing into a pair of fleshy palms, it was much more vigilant, as if it smelled a hint of danger.

Sui Feng's sword just now was almost the strongest move he could make at the moment, unless he practiced the four systems in one, I am afraid it would be difficult to make a qualitative leap.

The only thing he could try at the moment was the incomplete palm technique that Kitahara Ken had stolen from their family's secret room.

That time in front of the secret room, he tried it casually, and it had the power to shake the void, which was enough to startle him. But this time, he didn't care about it, and did it with all his might, not only with the idea of fighting against the water, but also wanting to know how powerful this palm was.

I felt that most of the internal breath of my whole body was gathered in my right arm, and the entire dantian was much darker. The meridians on his arm had already reached the limit of what he could bear, and only then did he send out this palm with the wind. I saw that in mid-air, an inexplicable giant palm print shining with clear light slowly condensed out of thin air, accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, endlessly. With the incomparable power of slapping mountains and shaking the sea, he slapped down on the top of the old turtle's head!

The palm wind moved forward, and before he could get around, he pushed all the sea water around the old turtle away, and the entire body of the old turtle was almost completely exposed under this palm!

There is no momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and there is no discoloration of heaven and earth, but the palm of this palm can almost accommodate a small thousand shijie!

It was as if the weight of Shijie was all condensed in this palm, and the old turtle's eyes rolled for a while, revealing a look of incredulity.

Regardless of the wind, he is about to kill the old turtle here, and he has used almost all the internal force in this palm, if he can't make a contribution, he will have no hope at all.

He couldn't give up, he couldn't give up! Gritting his teeth, and using a few more gravity forces, he felt for the first time that there was such a sense of unstoppability in his body, no matter what was in front of him, whether it was a mountain or a god, he could be killed with one palm! It was a kind of liliang that could annihilate everything!

The old turtle lowered his head, roared, grew his old mouth, and spewed out a black light from his mouth with a "woo", stopping under that palm.

Sui Feng's eyes were cold, and he shouted again. A burst of light flowed on the palm print, adding a bit of domineering.

The palm print has not yet been implemented, but this residual strength alone has almost pressed the old turtle into the sea. The old turtle shook on all fours, and a mysterious magic circle was born out of thin air under his body, and the magic circle was covered with endless runes of all kinds that were difficult to identify. As soon as this magic circle was completed, the old turtle stopped falling, but raised his head, rode the black light, and fiercely met the palm print taken on the top of his head!

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