"Swish" Xiangque's eyes suddenly shone, and the dawn was obviously right in front of him.
The corpse was fighting against Yang Shuping, not giving him a chance to escape.
The feather suddenly appeared in Cai Shang's hand, and the three disciples beside him pulled out their weapons at the same time.
In an instant, a strong wind seemed to be blowing from the sea. It was actually brought by the feather. The strong wind rolled up a column of water and hit the siege ahead.
This feather also came from the last generation and was sent down by the ancestors of the Yellow River Valley a long time ago. There is a legend in the Yellow River Valley that this feather came from the tail of a big roc. After being pulled down by an immortal, it was refined into
After the magic weapon of immortality is swung, a strong wind will be set off, comparable to a typhoon of about seven or eight levels, and the power in it cannot even be withstood the Dao period. This is what is used in the blessing of the cave heaven.
It has little effect. If it is in the fairy world, it can even blew up a figure of the Golden Immortal level.
This feather was specially used by the leader of the Yellow River Valley for his son Cai Shang to protect himself.
Behind the water dragon pillar, three swords were followed. Although they were far away, they seemed to want to ride the wind and waves. After all, the full-strength attack of the powerful Qitian realm cannot be underestimated.
In an instant, the hairs on Xiangque's back stood up, and he felt a huge crisis.
"Puff" Xiangque bit the tip of his tongue and activated it with all his strength again. All the spiritual energy in his body started to flow at this time. Then the waves in the sea of spirit were surging, and the small tree of enlightenment tea began to sway.
At the critical moment of life and death, I bet on Quegu and mobilized all my spiritual energy to activate his speed.
When he landed on a deserted island, he could have a chance to survive.
If you can't get there, you must be buried in the sea to feed the fish.
"Boom" the water dragon pillar rolled in, and with a destructive posture, it hit Xiang Que's body. But at this time, just after he accelerated, the water dragon only swept to his back.
The keel blocked the attack and helped him remove most of the force, otherwise he would be unable to fly to the isolated island at this time.
Even so, several bones on Xiangque's body immediately broke, which means that he didn't hit him directly, otherwise he would have been smashed into a pile of mud on the spot.
Xiang Que stared at his eyes, his eyes were about to protrude from his sockets, his body was so painful that he could not stop the blood from the corners of his mouth.
As we looked, the isolated island was right in front of us.
Xiang Que held his breath and his speed increased again.
At the same time, the weapons sacrificed by the three disciples of the Yellow River Valley also fell on Xiang Que's body.
"Puchi, puchi..."
Suddenly, Xiang Que's body was covered with many wounds, some of which were deep bones, and blood splattered everywhere, falling to the sea one after another.
Xiang Que, who was at the end of his strength, only two breaths were left.
"Pu" Xiangque's body fell on the shore, and the sea water washed his body. He stared at his eyes, raised the Qingshan Sword in his hand with the only remaining strength, and shouted softly:
"return!"
When the corpse heard that he was trembling with Yang Shuping, his body immediately turned, his head slightly forward, his hands stretched out, and his speed reached the extreme in an instant. He rushed towards the isolated island with the posture of passing through several afterimages in succession.
At the same time, Xiang Que stretched out his hand and flew out of the Qingshan Sword in his hand and flew towards the mountain in the middle of the isolated island. Then, with a "click", it penetrated deeply into the rocks on the top of the mountain.
"Pa" the corpse arrived at this critical moment and landed beside Xiang Que.
When the corpse returned, the Qingshan sword was inserted into the top of the peak.
A layer of thick fog suddenly emerged from the sea surface around the isolated island, with a range of about ten nautical miles.
It was at this time that Cai Shang took back the feathers in his hand and Yang Shuping came to his side. At the same time, several other disciples from the Yellow River Valley rushed towards the isolated island, and they were slightly behind.
The thick fog rose up in the sea, and in an instant, the figures of the disciples from the Yellow River Valley were wrapped around, and the visibility was quickly reduced.
Uncle Yang frowned. Although he didn't know why, he still spoke and reminded him: "Get out quickly!"
Cai Shang paused, and Yang Shuping reached out and grabbed his shoulder. The two of them rushed out of the thick fog.
"Swish" Cai Shang felt a chill on his face suddenly, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body. He subconsciously reached out and wiped it on his face. Then he looked, his hands were stained with bright red blood.
A strong wind cut a deep hole in Cai Shang's face, extending from the middle of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth.
But at this time, the disciples from the Yellow River Valley came in a little deeper. Although they heard Yang Shuping’s reminder, their reaction was still half a beat slower.
In an instant, countless rays of winds intertwined in the thick fog, spreading around the disciples.
"puff"
"Puff, puff" Several people were cut into several holes at the same time, and the momentum of the gale wind continued to blow over.
"Ah..." A scream came from the thick fog. In a hurry, the people in the Yellow River Valley ran around like headless flies, but they could not escape the scope of the gale wind in any case, and some people were still
More in-depth.
"Puu!" A corpse fell from mid-air and fell into the sea. After it landed on the sea, the sea water flowed through his body, and quickly the Yellow River Valley disciple was riddled with holes.
There is no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and there is still no way out to go to the sea.
After a moment, the screams in the thick fog stopped quietly, and the Ten Miles of the sea became quiet.
Cai Shang and Yang Shuping stood outside the thick fog area in shock, opening their mouths without any reaction [Novels of Nameless].
"Crash, Crash" the sea water was flowing. Perhaps because of the ocean current, a corpse floated on the sea and was blown out of the thick fog.
The two lowered their heads and looked at the corpse on the sea.
The corpse was miserable, with countless wounds crisscrossing on it, and there was not a complete area. The flesh and blood of the corpse from head to toe were turned over. While the bones were visible, even the internal organs could be seen clearly.
"This, what's going on..." Cai Shang's throat smelled dry.
"Crazy" Suddenly, a big fish about ten meters in size suddenly jumped out of the water and bit the body of the disciple in the Yellow River Valley in one bite.
"Gaba, Gaba" a piece of white sand bit the sea, and swallowed the corpse in a few seconds.
Cai Shang and Yang Shuping quickly took off and drifted a little further.
Six disciples from the Yellow River Valley died in an instant in a tragic fog, and even the entire body could not be left behind.
This time, more than 20 people came to the sea in the Yellow River Valley, but no one expected that in the end, there was only a fraction of them left, except Cai Shang and Yang Shuping.