"I..." Chu Daochang's expression was complicated and painful. Tiaozi knew that he must have been caught in the illusion of the Shui Li soul at this moment. After tossing for so many days, he finally figured out the sentence in front of him that the Shui Li soul swallowed. It's not only Xiaoqin's soul.
She has long been infatuated with human beings as the enemy.
"Be more sober, she is no longer your old lover!" Tiaozi quickly grabbed Chu Daochang's shoulder while dealing with the oncoming Shui Jian, and shook it desperately, trying to make him sober.
There was a sneer at the corner of Shui Lihun's mouth, the density of the water sword attacked more than doubled, and he smiled contemptuously: "Smelly Taoist priests have repeatedly badd my good deeds. See if I don't want your life today."
After the words were finished, a light yellow light lingered around the Shui Li Soul, which was a bit dazzling, and then formed countless twists and turns of spells. In this spell, the sound of tigers and dragons could be heard vaguely.
The sea vibrated violently, and a large number of fish at the intersection of the cold and warm currents were knocked down.
"It was you humans who framed me, then I will let you taste the icy water from the deep sea, which invades the corpse bones every day." Shui Lixun let out a burst of shouts, and then his body turned into drops of water and blended into one piece. In the water storm.
Daochang Chu was furious, his eyes flushed and turned back, holding a peach wood rejuvenation sword in his hand.
Staring in the direction of the note, angrily, "You scared Xiaoqin away. I waited for him for more than ten years, and finally waited until she came back. You dare to hurt her."
"I'm going to your uncle, I was saving you just now." These thousands of swords are inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
The Shui Li Soul played happily, but the sliver was not lightly tossed.
Dozens of holes have been cut in a new suit that I just changed.
It seems that you should wear some old clothes next time you go out.
Dao Chang Chu didn't care about three or seven twenty-one, and stab at Tiao Zi's heart with all his strength, he knew the key to the perfect walking corpse.
Tiaozi clearly felt that Daochang Chu had melted his body's Yin Qi into countless fragments and merged into the sea water, monitoring their words and deeds in a 360-degree view without dead ends.
From time to time there was a sneer among the waterfalls: "You humans, dressed in hypocritical human skins, are doing things like murder and arson behind your back. It's ridiculous to give yourself to death for those broken copper and iron! "
Daochang Chu's attack was fierce, and every move used full strength, and it was bound to kill him.
Damn... Damn...
Suddenly there was the sound of water droplets on the deck. The strip thought it was raining. When I looked back, I realized that the first five fishermen who had been thrown into the sea had climbed up, and the disgusting fishy smell was exuding all over their bodies. Smell.
After walking in, they found that they had a pair of dead fish eyes and a black bite mark on their necks.
"Is there anything we can't say? I know that you have a great grievance, but you have to give me the opportunity to investigate it!" This water fierce soul is very smart, and it has absorbed from Guixu. The supernatural power of the shark people in the realm.
It is the most courageous and conspiring among these six evil spirits.
When the strip shook, Chu Daochang made a heavy move, and a bloody mouth with bones was cut out on his right arm, and blood splashed on the deck.
A note in Tiaozi's heart suddenly remembered that Xiao Youwei's handwritten note once recorded: Xiao San's blood is enough to pass yin and yang, and gossip and colorful to pass the sky can destroy the soul of the world.
This is a bit exaggerated, but this is the first time I have heard of this formation.
It just so happens that this gossip seven-color cosmic sky array needs to use water as a guide to absorb yin qi and transform yin and yang for one's own use.
"Wonderful, wonderful, God helps me too."
No matter what, Tiaozi used the blood on the ground, borrowed Chen Zixu's whisk as a pen, and waved Fang Qiu into a big array.
A crouching tiger occupies the center of the formation, and a low-pitched dragon chant produces a powerful shock wave that sends the fishermen who washed ashore back into the water again. The water can carry the boat and it can overturn it.
Shui Li Soul was able to attack himself with a water sword, and Tiao Zi could also use a water sword to counterattack.
With the help of the formation method, he converged the water in the sea, then mixed his own blood into it, slapped it out with a palm, the water and soul did not slack off, and turned into a water dragon to attack on the face.
After the collision between the water dragon and the palm print, each stepped back several tens of meters, and then a violent explosion sounded from the bottom of the sea, and the huge waves almost overturned the ship.
The Shui Li soul was bitten back, severely injured, showing its original shape, and fell off the deck.
Tiaozi’s internal strength was also backlashed, but now it’s not the time to admit defeat, he stood up from the deck forcibly, wiped away the blood in the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "I thought you had great abilities but this. That's it, thinking that you are from the deep sea is better than others, isn't it? Rubbish."
Deep-sea sharks from the realm of Guixu have always regarded themselves as gods in the deep sea.
Tiaozi's wanton ridicule aroused the tyranny and unwillingness in her heart.
The shattered body trembled crazily on the deck, and a powerful pressure came from the depths of the seabed. The cold water seemed to be boiled, and it was generally bubbling.
Rao is an experienced Chen Zixu, and he was a little stunned to see this scene.
"What the hell is this stuff?"
"How do I know what he is going to do? I quickly found a way to subdue him. The physical strength of this product is too good. If this continues, I will not be his opponent at all." Tiaozi cursed Xiao Youwei secretly in his heart, though. The lethality of this gossip colorful array is evident.
However, he did not record clearly in his hand that this gossip colorful array can only be used once, and the spiritual power of the caster is extremely demanding. Once the supply is insufficient, the formation may be interrupted.
The reason why Tiaozi didn't chase after victory was because he found that he could not activate the formation again, and most of the spiritual power on his body was consumed.
Just when Tiaozi felt that his future was uncertain, Shui Lihun's body suddenly shrank, as if being squeezed by an external force. He jumped out of the sea and stood on the deck in pain and looked at the sliver similar to Chen Zixu, and was very puzzled.
Obviously the two of them didn't do anything just now.
The few surviving fishermen yelled in panic.
"There are really ghosts in the sea!" They turned the bow to go to the case, despite the blocking of the rules.
Tiaozi also felt that this matter was a bit weird, how could the Shui Li Soul disappear for no reason
After coming ashore with full of doubts, I found that the village was beating gongs and drums, and I found a villager to ask.
Only then did I know that it was Village Chief Xu who felt that the village was a little uneasy recently, so he beat gongs and drums to invite the gods to suppress evil spirits.
The god of society is a kind of god worshipped by local fishermen. To put it bluntly, it is a certain shark who ran aground on the beach and was sun-dried into dried fish. After being discovered by fishermen, they were enshrined in gold lacquer.