The huge body of Ji Abyss Black Horn crashed into the sea, starting from the center of the black fog, setting off huge waves!
At this moment, the Zhenwutang ship had completed its U-turn and was sailing away from the black fog area at full speed. However, the Zhenwutang disciples at the stern were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground when they saw the huge wave ten feet high was about to hit.
Zhang Ao stood on the mast, looked up at the waves five times as high as the ship, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Elders, form a formation to help me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a total of ten boatmen on the left and right sides of the ship jumped into the air at the same time, stood on the left and right sides of the mast, formed a seal with their hands, and began to form seals.
"Yang Hua, why not be late!" Zhang Ao continued to shout.
At this time, the two of them were the most energetic on the field, and they were also lined up to form a formation.
Twelve people were on the ship's mast, six on each side, and their inner strength was rising. Everyone tacitly pinned their last hope on Elder Zhang Ao's blow!
At this moment, Yi Xifeng stood at the stern of the boat and saw the majestic waves approaching quickly like a big mountain, and a suffocating smell of moisture emitted in the air.
His cultivation was sealed by Han Sanli, and he was only in the realm of Qi. He was unable to provide internal support, so he could only stand there and pray with the disciples for what trump card this usually unreliable third elder could come up with.
A golden magic circle was formed on the ship's mast, and quickly brought Zhang Ao into the air. The dense internal energy climbed steadily, shining Zhang Ao into gold.
Luck, condense the sword, control the sword with Qi!
Just like the time when his master taught him swordsmanship bit by bit, the three simple moves became the beginning of his reversal of disadvantage in countless life-and-death situations.
The usually white sword light has turned into golden color under the blessing of the formation formed by the elders. Everyone on the deck looked up and saw only a golden light in the sky, like the dawn of the morning sun!
"Ten thousand swords unite!"
Facing the huge waves ten feet high, Zhang Ao, who was only half a foot tall, looked extremely small, but sixty-four golden swords one foot high formed behind him!
Zhang Ao squinted at the approaching waves. Although he could not see what was behind the waves through the black mist, he knew that the Black Horn of the Abyss also recognized the golden magic circle that had severely damaged it decades ago.
Not only does he have to fight against this wave, but he also has to save the entire fleet from the threat of the Black Horn of the Abyss!
The strong wind shook his clothes and messed up his hair, but at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the center of the huge wave that was very close at hand!
The last sword light merged into the sword light in front, and then the internal strength of the sword light increased step by step. When the sixty-four sword lights merged into one, the size of the golden giant sword had reached more than seven feet!
"Ten thousand swords cut off the waves!" Along with Elder Zhang Ao's hoarse roar, the golden sword light struck from mid-air!
Everyone saw a ray of golden light slashing towards the waves, cutting the wave that was about to hit the stern of the ship into two pieces with one sword!
Ten thousand swords unite, one sword cuts the sea!
The big ship barely passed through the cracks of the huge waves. At this moment, everyone saw the ferocious mouth of the black horn of the abyss!
It hid behind the waves, and after Wan Jiangui broke through the waves, it suddenly emerged from behind the waves. Its long black horns stained with the smell of blood stabbed towards the Zhenwutang formation in the air, while the huge mouth below sucked fiercely, vowing to destroy the big ship.
Swallow it in your belly!
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But what was unexpected was that the power of that slash of ten thousand swords was so powerful that after cutting through the huge wave, it still had enough energy to slash at the head of Jiyuan Black Horn!
Although the slash could not penetrate its tough skin, its power was like being hit on the head with a sap, and the advancing body of Jiyuan Black Horn was slightly stagnant.
Zhang Ao naturally would not miss this opportunity and gathered all his strength to immediately perform the second Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Technique!
The first to collapse were the twelve people who had formed an formation to supply him with internal energy. Three elderly elders swayed slightly and fell from the mast of the ship.
Yi Xifeng, who was at the stern of the ship, had quick eyes and quick hands. He immediately jumped into the air and rescued the two elders one by one. As soon as he landed, he saw other people in the formation falling one after another!
He looked tense and shouted: "Help!"
Some calmer Zhenwu Hall disciples caught the unconscious elders one after another.
But at this time, the big mouth of Jiyuan Black Horn had already approached the stern of the ship. Everyone on the stern saw that the sky was covered by the upper jaw.
The sharp fangs of Jiyuan Black Horn are clearly visible, and the bones and carrion on them are clearly visible.
Feelings of powerlessness and despair enveloped everyone on the ship, and frantic screams occurred one after another.
At this time, there were less than fifty golden swords in the sky, and only Yang Hua and He Buchi were left in the Zhenwutang formation...
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ao stared at the black corner of the abyss approaching in front of him. His mind was inexplicably reminded of the tragedy from decades ago: the fleet was completely lost, and the wreckage of his brothers was floating on the sea...
And in a moment, will the tragedy happen again?
"Zhenwu swordsmanship is unpredictable. Although it has a fixed formula, it is not unique." At this time, Zhang Ao's mind suddenly rang the words of his master.
"The damage of the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One Jue is much lower than that of the sixty-four. It can't even shake the progress of this black horn of the abyss, so it's not as good as..."
"Everyone, sit still!" Zhang Ao shouted in the air, speeding up to absorb Yang Hua and He Buchi who were still trying to supply internal energy. The forty-nine sword lights formed a dense arc-shaped light curtain.
The huge black horn pressed against the arc-shaped light curtain first, and the powerful impact was enough to cause the light curtain to shatter several times. But strangely, the light curtain formed by the sword light did not block the black horn head-on, but caused the black horn to break.
The friction arc passed by, and the residual power of the impact was used to make the ship move forward at a high speed and escape from the mouth of the whale!
The disciples at the stern of the boat saw that the fangs of the black horns of Jiyuan were in a gnashing state, but in the next moment, the entire ship moved forward at a high speed like riding the wind, and everyone escaped from the black fog area as if they were riding the wind and the fog!
The light has returned, the sun is shining, the sky is dawning!
Everyone was stunned on the spot, no one knew what happened, and there were not even cheers for escaping from death...
"Bang -" there was a sound of something hitting the deck heavily.
"Hey, no one can help me? It hurts me so much!" Elder Zhang Ao said before he fell unconscious.
Yi Xifeng was the first to react. He caught Yang Hua and He Buchi one by one. At this moment, the two of them were unsteady and teetering.
At this time, the black mist area was almost invisible to the naked eye. It seemed that the black horn of the abyss had no intention of pursuing it.
"Long live the Third Elder!"
"Elder Zhang Ao, you are the strongest elder in our hearts!"
The young Zhenwu Hall disciples shouted and walked towards the unconscious elder Zhang Ao, throwing him into the air again and again.
Yang Hua reluctantly showed a smile, but it was not towards the master who was being lifted up constantly, but towards the cabin, where the girl in white shirt had a pale face and waved slightly to him.
All this was seen by Yi Xifeng. He bit his lip and turned his eyes towards the direction of Liangjie Mountain. Thinking of the girl he longed for, what was he doing at the moment?
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