"Ow!"
In the stormy waves, under the hazy sky, a Yuanling Jiao with blue scales all over its body rushed straight out of the sea.
Shivering with pain, his tail made a huge vortex.
The long arrow, which was wrapped in true essence, was still bursting, and Yuan Lingjiao's mouth was tossed into a bloody mess.
- The scales of the monster are hard, but the body is not.
It's just that Yuanling Jiao's life force is strong, and Chen He's arrow can only achieve such power.
The arrow was not hard enough, and Chen He's strength was not strong enough to penetrate the skull of Yuanling Jiao and kill it on the spot.
Yuan Lingjiao's mouth was in severe pain, and he was furious.
Guess it was so painful just now that it was so stretched, Chen He had already seen its second weakness. There were originally a few scales covering the abdomen near the tail. shaped object.
This is the weakness of all monsters, even a cultivator, no matter how strong the cultivation method is, they can't get there.
The second arrow also penetrated the waves. At a very close distance, it brushed the scales of Ben Zhang and inserted it into the gap accurately.
"Ow—"
With this sound like a miserable howl, Yuan Lingjiao's long body twisted and fell heavily to the bottom of the sea.
If it weren't for the arrow at the back, the real essence accumulated for a short period of time, and its power is far less than that of the previous one. At this time, the meat in the lower abdomen of Yuan Lingjiao would be completely shattered to the point where there is no residue left.
The boat that was almost deformed by the collision of Liang Yan Pavilion also took advantage of the situation to break away from the waves with the concerted efforts of all the monks, barely surfaced, and was blown to one side by the strong wind.
Only the people near Chen He saw what he did.
Stunned and unable to speak, they almost lost their minds and fell off the boat.
However, Chen He was not at all uncomfortable. When life and death were at stake, how could the means look good? The mountain wall has been fighting for forty years, and there is no way to retreat. The most important thing Ji Changge taught Chen He is timing.
- Those who learn arrows with bows must know how to find opportunities.
Once there, make a decision without hesitation! Because time is fleeting.
Ji Changge is such a person, he is resolute and free and easy. In the melee of the ancient wilderness, he soberly chose to return to his homeland. In the predicament of the repeated reappearance of his soul after death, he finally soberly chose the end of his soul and soul for himself. .
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Ji Changge's life was sad.
However, Ji Changge held a grudge and destroyed the ancient desolate Shangxian, but he would not regret the path he took, nor his decision.
Arrow out without regret.
What we want is the result, as for the means... Who made this "opportunity" appear so unfortunate!
Chen He moved his numb wrists. He knew that the escape time left for this boat was not long. After Yuan Lingjiao had endured this severe pain, he would soon chase after him again.
The enraged Yao Jiao might swallow the whole ship, and even scratch the wooden blocks to pieces before giving up.
"Go to the sea!" A voice shouted angrily.
A few stunned monks looked up and saw the two Nascent Soul monks who were in charge of the boat pointed at the sea and gave orders.
Many monks who did not know the truth and did not see the passing hesitated for a while. After all, those who fell into the sea before became Yuan Lingjiao's snacks.
"This evil beast has been wounded, and it must be pursued before it slows down!" The high-ranking cultivator of Nascent Soul finished speaking and jumped into the sea first.
He was absolutely right.
Chen He also has this plan. He doesn't want to take risks for anyone, but if he doesn't work hard, everyone here will not be able to survive.
A few Jindan stage monks jumped into the sea one after another, and the others stayed on the boat, barely keeping the boat from sinking.
The sea was cold and pitch black.
Several whirlpools made everyone dizzy.
"There." Yuan Ying cultivator voice transmission.
Yuan Lingjiao was twisted and paralyzed on a reef on the bottom of the sea, hissing and howling, the sound waves shook the fish and turned their stomachs, and several monks who were almost repaired were churning with blood.
Threads and strands of bright red blood emerged from Yuan Lingjiao's mouth and body.
Although they were soon dispersed in a large amount of sea water, the monster beasts were extremely bloody and rich in spiritual energy, so everyone could easily identify them.
Swimming closer, the sea water pressed down on the monks' chests, their bodies twitched slightly, all relying on a mouthful of True Essence to circulate endlessly.
"Be careful each one!"
The head of the Liang Yan Pavilion in the Yuan Ying period picked up the magic weapon and aimed it at Yuan Lingjiao.
Yuan Lingjiao seemed to feel it, and roared and moved its head, but unfortunately it didn't realize that it was activated at the same time as the smashed magic weapon, and there were hundreds of golden needles made of cartilage drawn from the body of the monster sea whale. Quietly fell with the whirlpool.
Monster beasts are particularly sensitive to the sharp gold objects refined by monks, but they are not so sensitive to things made of these bones.
The attacks of the other monks also arrived. Although they were a little messy, they all aimed at the wound on Yuan Lingjiao's lower abdomen.
No matter how curious you are in your heart, who is the one who made the wound? At this level, what is the taboo
Monsters and monks, either you die or I die.
Only Chen He didn't make a move. He rubbed the bow in his hand repeatedly, the bow body of the True Yuan Envoy trembled slightly, and Chen He suddenly turned his head and floated towards the sea.
Others were very angry when they thought he was running away.
Guess Yuanling Jiao's whole body shook, and the posture that originally shrunk into a circle, covering the wound and no longer hurting, also changed. The eyes that were shining in the sea were bloodshot and turned into a terrifying bright red light.
Yuan Lingjiao flicked his tail fiercely, chasing after Chen He furiously.
Halfway through, the cartilage needles stabbed into the gaps in the scales around the monster's body.
This time the injury was not deep, but it completely angered Yuanling Jiao. It tossed in the sea, and the real water of the four seas was spit out, rushing the monks into pieces.
The Nascent Soul cultivator struggled a few times with Yuanling Jiao under pressure, and was almost bitten, so he could only retreat in embarrassment.
- In the sea, it is too difficult to defeat this monster.
Especially at the moment, there is no one who is one rank higher than Yuan Lingjiao's strength.
Yuan Lingjiao's eyes were red from the pain, and he didn't even bother to catch those flies. In his senses, the despicable attacker was running away desperately! Of course it's going to catch up and tear that guy to shreds!
Chen He turned back and saw the huge and ferocious head in the sea, rushing towards him from bottom to top.
Bei Xuan Gongfa, Bai Qiao Tong Xuan.
Even under such a melee, the violent aura of heaven and earth could still be absorbed by him in an endless stream, especially at this time when Chen He gave up the aura that was channeled and comforted into the meridians, the speed was unbelievably fast.
In a blink of an eye they were approaching the sea.
Chen He couldn't avoid or retreat, and rushed towards Yuan Lingjiao's bloody mouth.
The bow body, which shone with cyan light, was instantly stuck between Yuanling Jiao's teeth. Chen He also rolled down the corner of the monster's cracked mouth at the critical moment, and a pure flame was attached to Chen He's body.
The heat made Yuan Lingjiao tremble, and he roared instinctively, and Chen He was rushed into the distance by the air current and water column.
Yuan Lingjiao jumped up furiously, gritted his teeth hard, trying to smash the bow stuck between his teeth. Originally, the tip of the tongue could lick the damn thing out, but the tongue was more severely injured.
At the moment when its upper and lower teeth collided fiercely, blue light appeared on the bow.
A roar came out!
Yuan Lingjiao was stunned, not knowing where the sound came from, as if it came from his own mouth, but—
Its thoughts suddenly stopped, because a thunder in the sky slammed into its head.
In the distance, everyone on the boat trying to get out of this sea area:…
Going into the sea to fight Jiao, because they lost to the monks who were in a mess, they just surfaced. Facing the scene in front of them, they also widened their eyes in surprise and looked at a loss: …
Only Chen He absorbed the spiritual energy while frantically mobilizing his true essence, and controlled the bow to continue to tremble with a tactic.
Bright light appeared.
Another thunder slashed down fiercely, and no matter how strong the scales and skin of Yuan Lingjiao were, it couldn't withstand such an attack.
It roared sternly, but every time it opened and closed its mouth, it bent the bow and struck it on its teeth, and the thunder struck down one after another, always facing Yuan Lingjiao's head.
After the Six Paths of Heavenly Thunder, Chen He's true essence failed, and the meridians could not support it, so the law was revoked.
Half of Yuan Lingjiao's body was charred black, twitching and falling into the sea, floating up and down in the turbulent wind and waves, without the fierce and arrogant talent.
Chen He swam slowly over, he was very tired, and was swept in other directions by the waves several times.
In the end, it wasn't that he swam to the side of Yuanling Jiao, but that Liang Yange's boat came back crookedly. Dozens of people joined forces and pushed the Yao Jiao to Chen He's side along the waves.
Chen He climbed onto Yuan Lingjiao's head and pulled out the bow.
Yuan Lingjiao had only one breath left, and was already half dead.
Chen He simply sat on its forehead to adjust his breath a little.
After a long while, he opened his eyes and looked at the broken ship that was always sailing with difficulty.
-Actually, if this ship took the opportunity to escape, or took the opportunity to take the bow, Chen He would not be surprised.
He seemed to be exhausted, but in fact he still had the trump card of Fire in the Stone. If the people on the boat turned their faces, Chen He would not be afraid.
Chen He's bow is not something that others can touch at will. After watching Yuan Lingjiao, you will know that the storm is fierce in this sea area, there are so many thunderclouds in the sky, and a bolt of lightning tears open the sky one after another.
As a result, the people on the boat didn't do anything, they all looked at him with complicated eyes.
Those eyes were curious, surprised, and awe-inspiring.
"This fellow daoist." The primary cultivator of Nascent Soul, who was in charge of the ship, was so polite that he let go of the difference in realm and said to Chen He, "We are about to pass through this stormy sea area, fellow daoists should get on the boat and rest for a while. , Mrs. Liang instructed us to send fellow Daoists to the boat on the coast of Yazhou on the next island."
Chen He got on the boat without saying a word.
"Xiaozhen once said that fellow Daoists are extraordinary and asked me to take care of them all the way. Now, it seems that I am overthinking it." This person is Senior Brother Tong Xiaozhen. He hurt his lungs, coughed a few times and then smiled bitterly , bowed his hands to Chen He, "Tong Xiaozhen said earlier that he offended fellow Daoist, I will make amends on his behalf. If there is a chance in the future, let him come to the door to apologize."
Chen He glanced at him, nodded carelessly, and stepped out of the cabin.
Only a group of people on the deck were still in shock, and their minds were in chaos.
"Hey, my cartilage needle was chopped off by the thunder!" The Yuan Ying cultivator who was the first to go to sea sighed with regret.
"Senior, what is that fellow Taoist's bow?" Someone asked loudly.
The scene of the Yuan Lingjiao struggling in Leiguang Li was truly seen by everyone.
"It is said that before the ancient wasteland continent was broken, there was a beast named Kui in Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. Its roar was like thunder, and it could frighten the wind and rain in all directions. When it entered and exited the water, the storm rolled up, and it could emit a dazzling light, also known as the thunder beast."
The Yuanying cultivator who lost the magic weapon stroked his beard and sighed, "This person's bow is probably made of Kui horn or bone, and there is even a remnant of Kui's soul. As we all know, to conquer the beast, the only way is to defeat it. It! I don't know where this little friend has a good chance!"