Qin Tian and the boat separated, and Shui Mang's tail passed between them, causing the lake to become choppy and splashing with spray.
Bang bang bang bang...
Taking a deep breath, Qin Tian stepped lightly on the lake, twisted the soles of his feet, and a force of rotation held him up. He ran quickly, and the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand slashed diagonally across the water.
drink!
The spin force under his feet increased sharply. Qin Tian jumped up in the air and hit Shui Mang's neck firmly with his sword. He stabbed and slashed with all his strength.
The next moment, blood sprayed out like a downpour. The head was cut off as big as a carriage, and the fracture was smooth and flat.
Qin Tian was so relaxed, but it did not mean that everyone was relaxed. Except for the twelve spiritual sea realm powerful men, the rest were in a state of panic. Either the boat was overturned by the water, or they were dragged under the water. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Time, the vast area of the lake was filled with dark red patches, full of bloody atmosphere.
Under such a weakened spiritual energy underground, since the great masters of the spiritual sea realm in the past were so fragile, if they were told to outsiders, they would probably laugh out loud, but this is the fact. Apart from these great masters of the spiritual sea realm,
Except for those who understand the artistic conception, others are not even able to fight back.
Fear and despair envelope everyone here. The Cursed Land itself is an extremely ominous name. They appear here because of their desires, and it is their fate to die here...
It's just that some people believe in fate, and some don't...
No one cares about the dead, and those who are lucky enough to survive whisper regrets, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have come looking for this key, this mirage, or this immortal body..."
"It's not like you were the one who squeezed in at the beginning."
"...Hey, what's the use of regretting now? It would be better to find a way to go back earlier."
"That's right."
Wow!
During the chaos, a 300-meter-long water rush suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the lake. It was said to be a water rush, but in fact it can be described as a giant loach. It had dorsal fins from its head to its tail, a tail like a dragon's tail, and a dragon on its cheek.
The whiskers were crystal clear and slightly white, and were fifty or sixty meters long. It opened its huge mouth, and its fine teeth were completely different from those of the water. It spat out rolls of blood and sucked in three or four people, including that one.
A powerful person with a famous spirit level.
"No!"
He reacted and hit the opponent on the head.
However, this ferocious water mango, which had lived for countless years, had extremely strong defense. A palm containing martial arts will only tilted its head slightly without any damage. Instead, it became more and more angry and swallowed the prey in one mouthful.
"Run away!"
Everyone woke up from the shock, rowed the oars with all their strength, and rushed towards the other end of the lake.
After swallowing three or four people in one gulp, the ferocious Shui Mang was particularly dissatisfied. He and other Shui Mang chased after him, flipping up a boat from time to time and devouring the powerful ones in the spiritual sea realm.
Old Mu Qiu couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood at the stern of the boat and displayed another self-created arcane martial arts.
"Juyuan cutting!"
Under the pull of martial arts will, dozens of water flows flew out of the lake. These water flows were condensed into thin rope-like blades, intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a large net, directed towards the numerous water rushes and the huge fierce water rush lightning shield.
go.
Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee...
The master-level martial arts will is so powerful. With the water blade as the backing, it can release its power to the extreme. Except for the fierce water mang that looks like a loach, the rest of the covered water mang is torn apart. There is no one enemy, and the ferocious water mang
It didn't feel good either. There was a network of cuts on the body, and blood flowed out, dyeing the lake surface red...