"I***."

The handsome young man saw the green lotus transformed by Li Changshou above Tianluo. His eyes were slightly bulging, his face showed shock, and he couldn't help but utter a curse word.

Fang Xue behind her looked stunned. She had never seen the young master show such an expression.

She used her magic power to pour into her eyes and looked up into the sky.

Due to her limited cultivation, she could only vaguely see a light cyan outline in her sight.

This made her even more confused, and she asked: "Sir, what is that?"

At this time, the bronze sword stopped moving, just suspended in the sky.

The handsome young man's slightly sour and unintelligible voice came from the front.

"Those with the blood of demon gods are manifested by demonization."

Fang Xue nodded as if she had a sudden realization, and said in a surprised tone: "There are still people practicing the bloodline of the demon god?"

"Aren't you afraid of being eroded by evil spirits? You will completely turn into a monster."

The handsome young man shook his head with a complex expression, neither speaking nor moving forward, just looking ahead.

Although Fang Xue was surprised, she didn't say much and waited quietly.

As the aura of Qinglian became stronger and stronger, many people above the sea noticed the vast aura above their heads and looked up to the sky with solemn expressions.

High in the sky.

Li Changshou, who transformed into Qinglian, fell into a strange state.

He has no eyes, but his soaring spiritual thoughts reflect every detail of his surroundings, and as long as his mind moves, infinite spiritual ideas from heaven and earth will pour into his body to replenish the demonic power he has consumed.

The magic seeds located in the demon bones are also more adaptable to this body, and nourished by the huge demon power, they release a more powerful light than before.

Li Changshou slightly adapted to Qinglian's body, and then moved his eyes to the sea below.

He saw the skinny monk standing on the four-winged monster with a look of fear.

He saw hundreds of monks above the sea, and they were solemn, fearful, and suspicious...

"Heh..."

Li Changshou chuckled. The strong demon power in his body poured into the Dharma Seed Lotus Sword Qi. Under the power of the huge soul, the blue sword Qi gurgled out like a pool of blue water and merged into the thousand-meter net formed by Tianluo. At the same time,

, the soul controls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to flow into Tianluo's body, maintaining the demonic power it consumes.

It is said to be long, but in fact it is only a moment.

When the Qianmiluo net was stained with cyan, a cold sound came into Tianluo and Hongyi's mind.

"Tianluo, use arrow wire."

"Red clothes, stop them."

"Woooooo!"

"Hehehe..."

Two excited voices sounded.

Almost at the same time, four colors of light erupted in the sky, and the dark red blood drops in the sea gradually merged with the dark blue grid.

All the monks in the sea area saw a shocking scene.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Countless four-color arrow threads with a thickness of one meter fell from the sky like wild pythons with a whistling sound. Each arrow tip was covered with a layer of light cyan sword energy.

At this time, the skinny monk who was letting the four-winged monster escape suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He suddenly looked back and looked at the countless arrows densely packed in the air. His eyes suddenly showed despair, and he only had time to burst out his magic power to form a shield.

The four-color arrow thread fell down.

Boom…

The shield stood in front of the four-color arrow threads, and only blocked it for a moment before it shattered. The skinny monk couldn't even scream, and he and the monster turned into a blood mist at the same time.

The monk below looked at the four-color arrow thread falling from the sky in horror.

Especially the monks under the cover of Tianluo, after seeing the miserable situation of the fifth-level monk, almost immediately caused the monsters to flee in all directions, including the three sixth-level monks.

Their previous disdain turned into panic under the endless four-color arrows, and the crisis of death surged in their minds.

Most of the monks chose to sneak away from the bottom of the sea, and a small number of flying monsters chose to escape from the air.

But when they tried to dive into the bottom of the sea.

Wow...

The previously motionless red blood beneath the sea moved, and grids resembling fishing nets emerged, blocking them in front of them.

All the monsters and monks who wanted to sneak away from the bottom of the sea were blocked by the Yin Red Grid. The kilometer-wide Yin Red Grid rose from the sea and closed suddenly.

This time, none of the monks escaped, they were all wrapped up.

As the Yin Hong Grid continued to shrink, they suddenly remembered that there was a monster in the sea below them.

Before they could react, four-color arrows fell from the air like giant pythons.

Everyone in the grid felt a sense of death in their hearts at the same time, looking desperately at the approaching four-color arrow thread.

They could even see the cyan sword light above the arrow tip.

"Ah!"

"Xiao Bai, explode with demonic power!"

"Drink! Barrier!"

"Xuan Jia, stop me!"

"The art of turning wood into wood!"

"Black Fang, use Spiritualization! Quick!"

"………….."

The monks who did not want to wait for death had a look of madness on their faces. Some of them attacked the bright red mesh formed by the red clothes. Some of them released strong spiritual light and turned into shields to protect themselves. Some of their bodies became insubstantial, hoping to avoid the attack.<

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Someone did break the grid formed by the red clothes and escaped, but before they could show their excitement.

The four-color arrow wire has arrived!

Rumble...

Waves of huge roars continued to sound.

The arrow threads are like giant pythons, constantly crossing through the grid formed by the red clothes.

Wherever the arrow passes, there is a hole and a rain of blood.

Regardless of whether it was a demon power shield, a mana shield, or magical powers, they all passed through and turned into blood mist.

Only a few monks with magic weapons and three six-level monks withstood the first wave of attacks.

The bright red mesh formed by the red clothes was also torn into pieces by the four-color arrow threads, turning into pieces of blood scattered in the surrounding sea area.

Just as the surviving monks looked thankful, they saw countless four-color arrow threads trembling slightly, turning upside down, and directly penetrated their bodies.

"Heh..."

"So cruel..."

The monk of the Sixth Realm, who was the master of the demon tiger, looked at the sky, smiled miserably, and then died.

The demon tiger beneath him was torn to pieces by the arrow wire.

Under the trap, all the monks died.

The four-color arrow threads gradually retracted into the sky.

The huge waves in the sea slowly calmed down, and other monks also saw the scene clearly.

A sea of ​​scarlet floated above the sea, with monsters, people, and various residual limbs rising and falling with the waves.

The remaining demon power permeating the corpse collided from time to time, making roaring sounds.

All the monks were stunned by the tragic situation and stared at this tragic scene.

"Hehehe..."

Above the tragic sea, a clear and sweet laughter suddenly sounded.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around.

At some point, a little girl less than one meter tall, dressed in a bloody robe, appeared above the sea.

The little man's skin is as good as snow, with two dimples appearing on his cheeks on his delicate little face, his eyes narrowed into two bays of the moon, and several happy laughters coming from his mouth from time to time.

She stood on a forty-foot blood river, which was like a blood python, swimming on the sea, swallowing up many monsters and monk corpses on the sea.

Everyone felt a trance before their eyes, and when they heard the crisp ringtone again, they felt horrified.
Chapter completed!