In the dim and empty cabin, in front of Li Huowang, the dark brown root carving Eight Immortals, and the twisted and coiled wooden body seemed extremely cunning under the fluorescent green light.

Compared with Tieguai Li and Lu Dongbin, the other Eight Immortals are all terrifying. With the same roots, they each have their own strange characteristics. Just like the fairy's neck twists like a mohua.

Han Zhongli, who had her breasts exposed, was not as big as the small, and the quantity was not as good as the Bund. He looked particularly disgusting as rotten fat meat.

The dark cabin was very quiet. Facing these things, Li Huowang could not 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, as long as he had something to do with the word "Immortal" was not a good thing!

"Li Sui, let's go! Find Dou Lao's heart and fight quickly!" As he said that, Li Huowang was dislocated and invisible again, quickly passed by near these root carvings and walked towards the distance.

But just as he walked out of these root carving groups, a creepy sound of friction between wood suddenly sounded behind him.

Li Huowang turned around instantly and immediately saw the eight root carvings standing in a row, staring at him with their strange eyes, and they would move!

With a "bang", a fluorescent stone thrown out by Li Huowang instantly exploded and dimmed.

And this was just the beginning. As the fluorescent stones exploded and dimmed, the eight root eagles in front of Li Huowang gradually fell into darkness that seemed to be rolling.

Even though Li Huowang has good eyesight, in this case, he can only see the distance very close in the vicinity.

In the darkness, accompanied by Han Xiangzi's flute, strange sounds, either men or women, sounded.

"The superiors do not fight, the subordinates like to fight, the superiors do not, the inferiors hold on to virtue, and those who are obsessed with virtue are not called morality."

After saying that, low laughter from men, women, old or young sounded from the darkness.

Listening to these laughters, Li Huowang instantly gritted his teeth, held the spinal sword and waved his right hand to the position of the Eight Immortals just now, and he could fly to the crack leading to the Daqi.

Just as Li Huowang turned sideways and planned to avoid possible attacks to the left, Lu Dongbin's root sculpture appeared on his left without any warning.

As Li Huowang moved, the big hole in Lu Dongbin's chest was like a bloody mouth, waiting for him to fall 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 tightly, preventing Li Huowang from the physical contact with Lu Dongbin.

"What the hell are these!" Li Huowang bit his teeth, raised his two swords and waved hard at Lu Dongbin in front of him.

With a click, Lu Dongbin's root carving was instantly cut into two sections.

Suddenly, Li Huowang tripped up by something under his feet and planted his body towards the left. In the direction he planted, Han Xiangzi's twisted bamboo flute had been standing there for a long time waiting.

Just waited for Li Huowang to fall and inserted it directly into his temple.

Just when he was less than an inch away from Han Xiangzi's flute, Han Xiangzi in the dark was pulled away from Li Huowang's vicinity.

"Bump!" The sword was inserted into the ground, stabilizing its body. Li Huowang slowly stood up straight with anger. "Have you played enough of these rotten woods?"

The fire sickle sounded on Li Huowong's body, and the surging fire light instantly enveloped Li Huowong's body. The next moment, the flames on his body seemed to be contagious and spread to other root carvings half-immortals. The dark cabin instantly became brightly lit.

The eight immortals who had always maintained the same appearance before, finally moved. The burning tree tumor and the roots stretched out their flame-wrapped body towards Li Huowang.

Just as Li Huowang was about to completely ignite the entire ship with a torch, the wooden boards on the ground suddenly cracked themselves and the surging sea water poured in.

Not only did it extinguish all the flames, it also brought back the darkness just now.

The intersecting water and fire, and the stinging sounds kept making Li Huowang's body twitch in pain. Li Huowang in the sea water was unwilling to waste this, so he took the ribs from his navel and inserted them into his chest.

The next moment, Li Huowang's physical pain was shared with everything around him, and he became quiet for an instant.

"Give me this set, right? OK! Then I'll sank the entire ship for you!" Li Huowang, who was charred all over, swam to the wooden wall like a water ghost, raised his spine sword and waved it wildly.

The cracks passed by, taking away a lot of sea water, and also cutting the wooden walls into pieces.

Just as the cold sea water poured back into the gap, a scene that appeared beyond Li Huowang. The cracks of the wood surging together like meat, and they actually healed quickly.

This is more than that. Something began to appear in the dark sea water, which were the previous root carving Eight Immortals.

After just passing the fire, the Root Carving Eight Immortals had a terrifying body wrapped in a layer of coke. The coke slowly spreads and spreads in the sea like black fog, making them even more terrifying.

And the body of Lu Dongbin was cut open by Li Huowang before, and he also healed. At this moment, he followed the others around Li Huowang.

The Eight Immortals moved, and they rushed towards Li Huowang with the black mist spreading from the charcoal around them, like a monkey.

The right spinal sword blocked He Xiangu's lotus in one fell swoop, and the left hand held the purple-sized sword and inserted it into Zhang Guolao's face. Then Li Huowang opened his mouth wide, and his dense tentacles stretched out from his throat, twisting Han Zhongli's head directly.

Behind him, Li Sui also waved the copper coin sword to fight the enemy. If the situation was in the case, even if they were attacked by them in the water, Li Huowang would still not be at a disadvantage.

But this half-immortal is very difficult to deal with. It is just that the body and head are separated and cut off. They must be completely crushed into pieces to remain unmoved.

It is not a big deal to deal with them, but more importantly, Li Huowang is about to be unable to hold back his breath.

With high-intensity movements, coupled with the deep sea, Li Huowang felt his two lungs become like burning. The expression on his face became more and more painful, and the veins on his forehead began to rise.

Instinct drives him to surface quickly, but now he is under the big ship and is still entangled by these strange Eight Immortals. He can't even swim.

Under the condition of hypoxia, Li Huowang's consciousness became increasingly blurred and hallucinations began to appear.

"Drink~!" Li Huowang, who was holding a dagger in his mouth, floated out of the water and gasped in a big mouthful. After taking a few deep breaths, he stabbed down and swam into the deep sea.

Li Huowang, who had taken a few big breaths, woke up instantly and was filled with strength.

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Chapter completed!