Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 393 Sea Shark 6
Thousands of vines flowed with purple light, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and the eyes of the Sea Shark King burst out.

After 5000 years of cultivation, how could he be willing to die like this.

"Oh! I don't want to tear my body into pieces!"

The sea shark king's body was flushed red, and it was like a raging fire surging from the inside, burning flames thousands of feet high.

"Oooooooooo..."

The half-step Nascent Soul shaving face was as pale as gold paper, and she closed her eyes in pain, "The Sea Shark King has advanced! This is God's death!"

Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi's expressions changed, they had really advanced, and the monsters in the water actually developed supernatural powers like flames, which was completely beyond their common sense.

The big net vines are turbulent with thunder and lightning, they are definitely extraordinary things, but they can't resist the supernatural power of the sea shark king, so what is this?

Yu Boya asked: "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

No matter at any time, you can't give up. If you can ask the source clearly, maybe you can turn defeat into victory.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yu Boya was also wounded unclearly, he was not dead yet, and he was only a half-step Nascent Soul Nvxiu who could explain it to them.

This person's arrogance was known to everyone from the moment he boarded the boat, and no one dared to step forward.

He didn't answer for a long time, so he didn't take it as a blame. In this gap, Lu Leyao and the remaining monks who were still able to fight fought against the Sea Shark King for a few more rounds.

Several more were killed and injured, only the chef in the alchemy stage and Lu Leyao were still fighting. The talent of the Sea Shark King was really too powerful.

It was another rain of scales and arrows with flames, "Bang Dang Bang Dang Bang Bang Bang Bang!"

Horizontal chopping, vertical chopping and oblique stabbing are all normal swordsmanship styles, as well as collapse, thrust, grid, wash, cut, stab, stir, press, hang...

Among the Taiqing sword formulas, there are only things that you can't think of, and there is nothing that is not recorded in the sword formulas.

The sword light danced and swept across with the sword energy, and the scales wrapped in flames hit the sword energy with sparks splashing everywhere, making a piercing sound of metal collisions.

"Puff puff!" Three sounds of sharp weapons piercing into flesh!The cook was also knocked down, with more venting and less venting, and he was no longer fighting.

"Cough cough cough! Damn you, I'm really going to die this time!"

Even the cook was beaten down and had no fighting power. This was the trump card of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. Although it was only the strength of the alchemy Qi, he was good at using poison and even he was no match.

Are you really going to die here?No, they still have the life-saving means given by the teacher, which are only used when life and death are at stake, Yu Boya unconsciously put his hand on the storage bag.

"Senior Brother Yu, don't wait any longer!" Zhong Ziqi said what he meant, blinked his eyes and mouthed a white word.

Following his line of sight, Yu Boya saw Bai Biao who had transformed into a white tiger.

The Baihu with impressive strength, this male cultivator is not simple, how could he leave just like that?
Yu Boya said via voice transmission: "Maybe you can confirm his identity? Didn't Uncle Lingqi tell me to wait for Ji Qing? There is no stagnation in this male cultivator's aura. It doesn't look like he was created by illusion."

Sure?Zhong Ziqi smiled wryly and shook his head, who would believe it?
His intuition told him that there was something wrong with this person. After 400 years of experience in the cultivation world, countless opportunities depended on this intuition.

Just between the two thoughts, Sea Shark King didn't use spells to attack. His huge body plunged into the water and flicked his tail, using his huge body to slam into Lu Leyao's place.

With a weight of more than 40 tons, it came with a strong blow. Even if Lu Leyao's body is strong after practicing the Grandmist Batianjue, and his strength can lift ten thousand catties, he can't help such a huge force. It took several tens of feet to stabilize his figure.

Bai Biao laughed wildly, "Fatty, let's see how you die this time, oh ha ha ha ha..."

He fell down laughing and kept rolling on the deck.

The front and rear feet arrive between the two.

"Friends of Xiaoyao Daoist, I will help you!"

With an ugly face that had been ravaged, Men Yi was about to rush into the battle ring with his magic weapon, a giant mace.

The dark and big man, like a fierce tiger coming out of the gate to kill him, his movements are as fast as lightning and flowing fire, the distance is too close. The Sea Shark King wants to attack from a long distance, but it is no longer possible. tail.

Lu Leyao's movements were also quite fast. Just now, he was still more than a dozen feet away, and he arrived in front of him in an instant. A golden rope pierced through the air, stretching and growing infinitely as if alive, and tied it firmly.

The Sea Shark King roared.

The fire was burning again, and Lu Leyao pinched his hands and muttered words.

No matter how the Sea Shark King roars or how the rope trembles, you will always be inseparable from the fight between the two.

"What kind of formula is this!" Zhong Ziqi and Yu Boya were shocked, only to see that Lu Leyao took out a sledgehammer and rushed towards the Sea Shark King.

"Let's practice together!"

What is joint practice, Menyi was ignorant for a tenth of a second, only to see that the sea shark was burning, the rope was trembling, and what Lu Leyao was holding was actually a practice hammer.

Together, the distant memories merged in an instant, two dark men, you hit the iron with a hammer.

Hope, despair, then hate.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Roaring on the mouth and screaming hysterically in the heart, "Kill, kill, kill, kill..."

This is the sorrow of the little people, the wail of ordinary monks at the bottom of the cultivation world!
"Clang clang clang..."

"Bang dang bang bang bang bang..."

"Ooooooooooooooooooo..."

Two-on-one, Bai Biao joins and then three-on-one, the violent output is enough if you don't know how to practice Qi, but Fat Teng suffered a lot just now.

This one will definitely come back.

He also joined the battlefield eagerly.

You can't touch it directly with your body, and you can't close the door to beat the dog without opening the big airtight net to cover the sea of ​​blood.

Bento is just that smart and capable.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous for a dignified Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator to die like this, and the burning flames are getting more and more intense.

He was about to break free from the shackles of the fairy rope, and if he went on like this, the rope would definitely be destroyed.

"Oooooooooo..."

Sea Shark King raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, making the final struggle, success or failure depends on this moment.

This wave of sound waves was so powerful that the three of them were sent flying, and Lu Leyao went crazy.

He grabbed Qian Yu who was advancing in the disc-shaped magic weapon and threw it over.

"Gudong!"

The roar stopped abruptly.

There was a moment of silence.

"Oooooooooo..."

The Sea Shark King was writhing in pain, and the blood-colored ocean came like a tornado under such agitation.

The people on the deck were staggering.

"Master Yin, don't be afraid to lie down!" Fat Teng stretched out dozens of vines and pulled it to stabilize the hull from being overturned by the waves.

"Boom!" The violent explosion brought a column of water straight into the sky.

(End of this chapter)