"I'm coming!"
"Keep shouting!"
"I resist them."
Qin Mingxiong stood at the stern of the boat, holding the sword tightly and staring at the petals that were getting closer and closer. The golden heart beats powerfully, the blood in the whole body gradually becomes hot, the Vajra Hunyuan Dao is fully activated, and the most powerful power blooms from every cell in the body, gathering flesh, blood and bones, boiling the blood throughout the body.
Qin Ming's body glowed with golden light, and his eyes turned golden. Holding the 'Dragon Tiger' handle of the domineering sword with both hands, the surging power penetrated the skin and flesh and broke into the body of the sword, layer upon layer, continuously.
The Ba Dao groaned softly and trembled slightly, as if waking up from a deep sleep, getting heavier and heavier.
Qin Ming held the Ba Dao like he was holding a mountain or a bloody river.
Momentum comes from the heart, without fear.
Whoosh!
A stream of petals was the first to hit, as fast as lightning, cutting into pieces the tide of water, and burst out from the darkness.
"Wow!" Qin Ming's veins popped out all over his body. He gritted his teeth and roared. His body was ready to go, and he moved his sword in turns, slashing towards the petals. There was no skill, no change, just one strike at a time.
The Tyrant Sword woke up, its light erupted, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air. Under the critical blow of Qin Ming's 50,000 kilograms, it cut out mountains and rivers, and the power of the sky collapsed. Even the surrounding sea tide surged violently, as if boiling. Average.
Buzz! A violent muffled sound collided on the bottom of the sea, and the petals exploded on the spot, setting off a more terrifying explosion, at least twice as large as that in the mountain forest. The surrounding space seemed to suddenly expand, squeezing the ocean tide.
Qin Ming's tiger's mouth shattered, and his sword almost flew away. He was so shocked that he retreated from the stern to the bow, but was forcefully resisted by the white tiger. Immediately afterwards, the petals exploded to form a bloody hurricane, which set off a sea tide and formed multiple whirlpools, rushing towards them and drowning them in an instant.
but…
Although the petals are very strong and the power of the explosion is even more terrifying, because they are located thousands of meters under the sea, they are weakened layer by layer. The power is still the same and the lethality is greatly reduced.
The Skylark was submerged in the water waves and rolled violently, but no real damage was caused.
Qin Ming was shaking all over, his arms were numb, and he was gasping for air. Not seriously injured, but definitely uncomfortable.
The petals at the back were stopped by the water wave, but they did not stop. They spread out instantly, bypassing the air wave, and rushed towards Qin Ming from different directions.
"Keep shouting!" Qin Ming gritted his teeth and said, "If you are crazy, you must be crazy." He roared hysterically, slashed out two knives in an instant, and attacked the petals coming from the left and right. At the same time as the critical attack, his mind urged the Skylark to accelerate.
Boom boom boom!
The bottom of the sea was completely rioting, with successive collisions and constant boiling. You chased each other, crossing tens of thousands of meters of sea at an astonishing speed.
Ahem! Qin Ming coughed up blood. He was so shocked that his blood boiled and his arms almost lost consciousness. And the petals are endless, and they are about to be completely wiped out.
The white tigers were all anxious and kept roaring, their supreme aura getting stronger and stronger. Come on, where are the monsters from the bottom of the sea? Come and eat me.
At this moment, the remnant soul in the depths of Qin Ming's Qi Sea suddenly said: "Conquer the soul, I will control it!"
"What?"
"Leave your body to me and I'll control it!"
Qin Ming was inexplicably shocked and said decisively: "It's not that time yet."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of petals came towards Qin Ming's eyebrows. The petals were gorgeous and intoxicating, and they kept enlarging in his sight. Although it was just one piece, it looked like an endless garden, but... Qin Ming was absolutely nowhere to be found. As he was admiring, he roared, his lips and teeth spattered with blood, and he slashed in the air with his sword.
The rumbling explosion drowned the Skylark, and the power of destruction enveloped Qin Ming.
At the critical moment, the white tiger rushed in front of Qin Ming like lightning and bore the brunt of the force.
Blood splashed everywhere and bones cracked.
The white tiger whined, and flew out with Qin Ming, breaking away from the Skylark. They were submerged by the raging tide and swallowed by the ruthless whirlpool. They turned violently and completely lost control of their bodies.
The Skylark was overwhelmed by energy and almost shattered.
At this moment, just below the blood-red seabed, a huge shadow was rising.
"coming?"
Although Qin Ming was out of control and in pain, he could feel a great threat. He roared muffledly, spread his wings on the seabed, and while holding on to the white tiger, he controlled the Skylark to rescue him.
The Skylark flew at top speed, penetrated the waves, and met them.
Swish, swish, dense petals also arrived, ignoring all obstacles, pursuing wildly.
"Roar!" The giant beast below suddenly opened its mouth, which was extremely big. It was like a black hole appearing out of thin air, or like hell opening up. It made people panic and despair. At this moment, even the boiling seabed seemed to suddenly become quiet. .
Qin Ming didn't expect to attract such a monster, and his heart and liver were trembling, but his desire to survive exploded to the extreme. He waved his golden wings desperately, controlled his body, and flew upwards as hard as he could. Between the lightning and flint, he was steadily flying. The steps landed in the cabin of the returning Skylark.
The Skylark flapped its wings and faintly emitted a crisp cry, like a real Skylark, fighting against the tide and overcoming the power of nature.
At this moment, a moment of life and death, at this moment, the picture seems to be frozen.
Is it raw? Is it death
Qin Ming could predict the crisis and dodge in time, but the petals were just tracking and had no emotions. As a result... the moment Qin Ming evaded dangerously, the petals crashed into the giant beast floating above its head and hit its open mouth. One piece, two pieces, hundreds... hundreds...
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the petals collided with this deep-sea behemoth. In an instant, the seabed space with a radius of several kilometers swelled. It was a destructive energy, but it was not an explosion, but annihilation. Within a kilometer range, everything including water, tide, fish, shrimp, seaweed, etc., disappeared directly, forming a huge hollow.
Immediately afterwards, sea tides from all directions quickly gathered to fill this blank area, and the sea water poured in, forming an unimaginable wave.
Qin Ming drove the Skylark at a high speed, withstanding the water pressure in a thrilling manner. He didn't stop for a moment, and he was not in the mood to look back. He gritted his teeth and urged frantically, and finally... A moment later, the Skylark crashed through the sea and shot diagonally into the sky.
At this moment, Qin Ming and Bai Hu almost collapsed, and the rest of their lives after the disaster felt nothing better than this.
"Continue! Continue!" Qin Ming urged hoarsely with his face pale and blood all over his body. Don't dare to be careless at all, otherwise you may be buried in the sea in the next moment, with no bones left.
The skylark flew across the sky, landed smoothly on the sea, and continued its sprint.
The white tiger's body was stained red with blood, but he didn't dare to rest. His eyes were bright and he stared fiercely behind, wary of the petals that had slipped through the net and rushed towards him.
East of Half Moon Island, hundreds of miles away.
The flower funeral boat received the witch master.
"Witch Master!" All the witches knelt down to welcome him.
Lin Yunhan congratulated: "Congratulations to the witch master, congratulations to the witch master."
"Where does happiness come from?" the witch master said calmly.
"The Witch Master personally took action, and the spirit of the weapon will definitely belong to the Witch Master."
The witch master suddenly stopped, stood at the bow of the boat, and looked at Lin Yunhan coldly.
Lin Yunhan muttered, did I say the wrong thing? Could it be that that's not a weapon spirit
The witch master remained silent and expressionless. Looking at him coldly, it was actually because she felt the changes in the petals, which were disappearing one by one. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed slightly and her eyebrows slowly furrowed. After more than twenty petals disappeared one after another, the rest disappeared collectively.
Destroyed
Who is that person
The petals she released this time are very powerful. Just one of them can kill an ordinary earth warrior. The collective critical attack of thousands of petals can be imagined. How could they all be wiped out
Lin Yunhan was so stared at by the witch master that he knelt on the ground in a hurry, not daring to breathe out.
All the witches bowed their heads vigorously and did not dare to make a sound. They accompany the witch master all year round and rarely see such abnormal behavior from the witch master.
The witch master concentrated on feeling it and thinking secretly. There seems to be something weird here. If he is really strong, he can annihilate everything with a wave of his hand. It is impossible to destroy them piece by piece. Judging from the speed and distance of the continuous annihilation, the man seems to be fleeing.
But what about the end? Why did the other petals suddenly disappear en masse
Did he have another partner to pick him up? Or...encountered a powerful sea beast
Lin Yunhan was shocked and confused, what happened? Did something unexpected happen? Why are you staring at me
"Master Witch, there is a ship approaching us." A witch ran over quickly and knelt down on one knee.
Every time the flower funeral boat lands in the sea, no one in the 10,000-meter radius dares to approach it. Even sea beasts sink to the bottom of the sea and stay away from it. But today, a ship seemed to be floating in the fog, which was strange and strange, which made them wary.