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Chapter 385 Trip to the Northern Continent

"We don't need to investigate the things that the young master got on the floating island, the young master can just take them.

I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the young master."

As the red-robed old man spoke, the aura of the Holy Pulse Realm burst out from his body.

The mighty holy power permeated the surroundings.

Although he was soft to Xu Zimo, he also warned Xu Zimo on the other hand.

I’m not someone to be trifled with either!

"But we are already enemies," Xu Zimo said lightly.

He didn't care at all about the power of the red-robed old man, and the domineering shadow in his hand streaked across the deck beneath his feet.

The sound of "clanging" sounded all around.

On the deck as I walked past, a white mark was very conspicuous.

………

It was very quiet on the ship.

People stood aside in silence, watching the conflict.

"Young master, are you going to declare war on my Ning family?" The old man in red robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

The momentum around him was mighty and mighty, lingering around him.

Xu Zimo ignored the old man and turned his head to look at the people on the side.

Asked: "Can any of you pilot a ship?"

The crowd was silent for a while, and finally a man in blue robes came out.

He said in a weak voice: "I can."

"That's okay, I can kill him with peace of mind," Xu Zimo chuckled.

Ba Ying was trembling slightly, as if he was excited.

Xu Zimo held a scimitar and looked at the old man in red robe with bright eyes.

The momentum around him is getting stronger and stronger, and his own veins are opening one by one.

"Lunquan, Xuangu, facing the wind.

Kunhai, phantom blood, twilight is still loose."

And the seventh chakra gate is "Bi Yuan".

When the seventh chakra door opens, the holy power is like a long river, rushing endlessly.

The aura that belongs to the peak of the Holy Pulse Realm is surging majestically.

The old man's complexion changed drastically.

You must know that he is just entering the holy veins for the first time.

Seeing such a scene at this moment, the old man in red robe said nothing.

Not even daring to accept the challenge, he turned around and walked away into the distance.

His speed was extremely fast, and the afterimage behind him fluttered, turning into a red light and disappearing into the distance.

"Can you run away?" Xu Zimo chuckled.

Ba Ying in his right hand waved quickly.

It was so fast that it almost formed a line of light and shadow.

Boundless momentum emanates from Ba Ying.

The sword light was exploding into the sky, and the entire sky was shrouded in sword light.

There was another "boom".

The sword light began to fall slowly from top to bottom.

In the eyes of everyone, the falling speed of the sword light was obviously very slow.

But it seems that space is solidified at this moment.

No matter how hard the old man in red robe tried, he could not avoid this knife.

A scream sounded in the air, even though the old man in red robe kept dodging.

But from the left shoulder down, one-third of the body was directly cut off.

The sword light continued unabated, and finally cut through the silent sky, shattering layers of void.

It hit the sea below heavily.

The "rumbling" sea water exploded hundreds of meters high.

The air wave spread for several kilometers, and a vacuum period was created in the entire sea area.

However, the old man in red robe was not dead at this time.

This is also the power of the holy vein realm. The body's self-healing ability, including endurance, is different from ordinary people.

The opening of the meridians is a step-by-step journey to transcendence.

When you reach the Holy Pulse Realm, as long as the soul in your body is not broken.

No matter how serious the injury is, you can recover slowly.

Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and the Immortal Binding Lock in his hand flew out.

He directly tied up the old man in red robe and brought him to the deck.

…………

"boom!"

As the red-robed old man's body landed heavily on the deck, he could only see his eyes slightly closed.

He shouted in embarrassment: "Let me go, I admit defeat.

Whatever you want, I will grant you."

For most warriors, the longer they live, the more they fear death.

The state of cultivation achieved through hard work and the future achieved through hard work.

Even today’s luxurious life enjoyment.

These are the reasons why they don't want to die.

In fact, there are only a small number of people who are truly strong, who truly aspire to the pinnacle of martial arts, and who are not afraid of death.

"You seem to have nothing worth redeeming your life for," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"I am the second elder of the Ning family. As long as you let me go, I still have some say in the Ning family."

The old man in red robe shouted quickly.

"Is there anyone in the Ning family who has become an immortal?" Xu Zimo asked.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man in red robe fell silent.

A powerful person who has entered immortality is not a big cabbage. How could the Ning family have one?

In fact, in Yuanyang Continent, most of the powerful people who entered the immortal world came from such a big force as the Imperial Immortal Sect.

Among casual cultivators, even some small forces, it is almost as difficult as Qingtian for someone to become an immortal.

This is the so-called number one scholar from a poor family.

"How about we play a game of life and death?"

Xu Zimo suddenly smiled and said.

"What game?" the old man in red robe asked doubtfully.

Xu Zimo smiled and waved his right hand.

The Immortal Binding Lock in his hand began to fly.

This bundle of immortal locks pulled the old man in red robe into the sea water of the ship.

One end of the chain was tied to the old man, and the other end was tied to the back of the ship.

As the ship moved forward, the old man in red robe was almost dragged from the sea.

"There are many terrifying creatures in this endless sea of ​​heaven."

Xu Zimo said.

"I will drag you behind the ship. If you are still alive after arriving at the Northern Continent, I will forget about it.

If you get swallowed by a monster, it's your bad luck."

After hearing Xu Zimo's words, sea water poured into the mouth and nose of the red-robed old man.

He yelled: "You are so vicious!"

"I wish you good luck," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.

…………

When Xu Zimo turned around and walked to the deck, all the passengers on the ship thanked him one after another.

They greeted each other and wanted to have a relationship with Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo squinted his eyes and looked at everyone present indifferently.

Said: "If I kill him, do you think you can survive?"

Hand over everything you got on the floating island. If anyone messes around, don't blame me for not giving them a chance to survive."

After hearing Xu Zimo's words, everyone's originally smiling expressions suddenly stiffened.

There is a saying that comes to mind for many people.

Just escaped from the wolf's den, and encountered the tiger's mouth again!

They had all seen Xu Zimo's decisive killing look just now.

Therefore, everyone present did not dare to hesitate and took out the things they got on the floating island.

Xu Zimo took a quick look.

It turns out these people don't get much useful stuff out of them.

Most of them are just weapons and strange-shaped remains.

However, the demonic energy contained in these things can also be absorbed by Xu Zimo.

In the end, he became more aware of the connection between himself and the prison-suppressing demon body.

After disposing of everyone's things, Xu Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly and he walked step by step towards the one-armed old man's position.

The old man looked at the sea calmly, and when he saw Xu Zimo's arrival, he smiled slightly.

"There are talented people from generation to generation!" he sighed slightly.


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