In the dark and empty cabin, in front of Li Huowang at this moment, the dark brown root carving of the Eight Immortals, the twisted and knotted wooden body, looked extremely penetrating under the fluorescent green light.
Compared with Tieguai Li and Lu Dongbin, the appearance of the other Eight Immortals is more terrifying than the other. While retaining the same roots, each has its own unique characteristics. Just like how the neck of the Immortal He is twisted like a twist.
As for Han Zhongli, whose breasts were exposed, they were both big and small, and the number didn't match. They were hanging out like rotten fat, making them look particularly disgusting.
The dark cabin was very quiet. Facing these things, Li Huowang couldn't hear anything except his own breathing.
Looking at the wooden carvings of the Eight Immortals around his body, Li Huowang knew that in this completely crazy world, anything that has anything to do with immortal characters is not a good thing!
"Li Sui, let's go! Find Dou Lao's heart and fight quickly!" With that, Li Huowang once again dislocated and became invisible, quickly passed through the root carvings and walked towards the distance.
But just when he walked out of these root carvings, a creepy sound of wood rubbing against wood suddenly sounded from behind him.
Li Huowang turned around in an instant, and immediately saw the eight root carvings standing in a row, staring at him with their strange eyes, they would move!
With a "pop" sound, a fluorescent stone thrown by Li Huowang on the ground exploded instantly and its light dimmed.
And this was just the beginning. As the fluorescent stones exploded and dimmed, the eight root carvings in front of Li Huowang gradually fell into the darkness that seemed to be rolling.
Even though Li Huowang has good eyesight, in this case, he can only see very close distances clearly.
In the darkness, along with the sound of Han Xiangzi's flute, a strange voice of a man or a woman sounded.
"The superiors are non-quarrelsome, the inferiors are contentious, superior virtues are not virtuous, and inferior virtues cling to virtues. Those who are persistent are not moral."
After finishing speaking, the low laughter of men, women, old or young sounded from the darkness layer by layer.
Listening to these laughter, Li Huowang immediately gritted his teeth and waved his right hand holding the Spine Sword hard towards the position of the Eight Immortals just now, and the crack leading to Daqi flew towards that direction.
Just when Li Huowang turned to the left to avoid possible attacks, Lu Dongbin's root sculpture appeared on his left side without any warning.
As Li Huowang moved, the big hole in Lu Dongbin's chest was like a bloody mouth, waiting for him to plunge into it.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Li Sui's tentacles with suction cups stretched out from Li Huowang's body and sucked the floor, saving Li Huowang from the consequences of physical contact with Lu Dongbin.
"What the hell are these!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, raised two swords and swung them hard at Lu Dongbin in front of him.
With a click, Lu Dongbin's root sculpture was instantly cut into two sections.
Suddenly, Li Huowang was tripped by something, and his body fell to the left. In the direction where he fell, Han Xiangzi's twisted bamboo flute had already been standing there waiting for a long time.
Just wait for Li Huowang to fall and insert it directly into his temple.
Just when he was less than an inch away from Han Xiangzi's flute, Han Xiangzi in the darkness was suddenly pulled away from the vicinity of Li Huowang.
"Bump!" He thrust his long sword into the ground and stabilized his body. Li Huowang slowly stood up straight with an angry look on his face. "Have you had enough fun with these rotten trees?"
The fire sickle fired on Li Huowang, and the raging fire instantly enveloped Li Huowang's body. The next moment, the flames on his body seemed to be contagious, spreading to other root carving demi-immortals, and the dark cabin instantly became brightly lit.
The Eight Immortals, who had always maintained the same appearance, finally moved. The burning tree tumors and roots stretched their bodies wrapped in flames and crawled towards Li Huowang.
Just when Li Huowang was about to set the entire ship on fire, the wooden planks on the ground suddenly cracked and turbulent sea water poured in.
Not only did it extinguish all the flames, it also brought back the darkness just now.
Water and fire intersected, and the slapping sounds continued, causing Li Huowang's body to twitch in pain. Li Huowang, who was in the sea water, was not willing to be so wasteful, so he took the rib directly from his belly button and inserted it into his chest.
The next moment, all the pain in Li Huowang's body was shared with everything around him, and everything became quiet for a moment.
"Give me this trick, okay! Okay! Then I'll scuttle the whole ship for you!" Li Huowang, who was all charred like a water ghost, swam to the wooden wall, raised his spine sword and waved it wildly.<
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A series of cracks were drawn through, taking away a large amount of sea water, and also cutting the wooden wall full of holes.
Just when the cold sea water poured into the gap, something unexpected happened to Li Huowang. The cracks in the wood were like being made of flesh, surging with each other, and they healed quickly.
That's not all. In the dark sea water, something began to appear, which was the Eight Immortals with root carvings from before.
After going through the fire, the frightening bodies of the Eight Immortals were covered with a layer of coke. The coke slowly spread like black mist in the sea water, making them even more terrifying.
Moreover, Lu Dongbin's body, which was cut open by Li Huowang before, has also healed. At this moment, he followed the others and surrounded Li Huowang.
The Eight Immortals moved, and with the black mist spreading from the charred parts of their bodies around them, they rushed towards Li Huowang as nimbly as monkeys.
The spine sword in his right hand blocked He Xiangu's lotus in one fell swoop, and he held the Zi Sui sword in his left hand and inserted it into Zhang Guolao's face. Then Li Huowang opened his mouth wide, and dense tentacles stretched out from his throat, directly touching Han Zhongli's face.
The head was screwed off.
Behind him, Li Sui also waved his copper coin sword to respond to the enemy. Under certain circumstances, even if he was attacked by them in the water, Li Huowang would still not fall behind.
It's just that these Eight Immortals are very difficult to deal with. It's not enough to just separate their bodies and heads. They have to be completely crushed into pieces before they can stop moving.
Dealing with them is not a big deal, but more importantly, Li Huowang can no longer hold his anger.
Due to the high-intensity movements and being in the deep sea, Li Huowang felt that his lungs were burning like fire. The expression on his face became more and more painful, and the veins on his forehead began to bulge.
Instinct drove him to surface quickly, but now he was under the big ship and was still entangled by these weird Eight Immortals. It was impossible to swim away.
Under the condition of lack of oxygen, Li Huowang's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he began to have hallucinations.
"Drink~!" Li Huowang emerged from the water with a dagger in his mouth and gasped for air. After taking a few deep breaths, he plunged in and swam towards the deep sea.
After taking a few big breaths, Li Huowang suddenly came back to his senses, full of strength.
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