The sky was dark, and the moon was still light red, which reflected the town in a strange way. What was even more strange was that the moon was clearly out, but it was raining lightly all the time.
On the second floor of the house, Xin Zhuo was lying on an old reclining chair from an unknown number of years ago, sipping tea from an old teapot and watching the fighting on the street outside through the window.
Three days later, things turned out in the direction that Li Sijuan and Shen Huansha guessed. People from outside came to the town one after another. Except for a small number of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, most of them were casual cultivators, other seventeen sects and even The warrior further away.
Naturally, they also see the importance of a house, but there are only so many rooms. If there are no rooms, it means that they will be ruthlessly obliterated when they go to the next place.
People from the four major sects cannot be offended, but the rooms where other groups of warriors are located can still fight, win, or discuss cooperation. Therefore, if you disagree, it will be life and death.
For three days, the town was filled with blood.
In the world of warriors, men are not superior to women, and even beauty and handsomeness are completely useless.
After watching it for a while, I felt a little bored. I looked away, took another sip of tea, and then murmured: "Zhao Yizhu, where are you?"
He already knew that Zhao Yizhu entered here immediately.
"Junior sister Zhao may have entered deeper!"
Feng Miaoer, who was small but had a huge chest, walked in with a few snacks and said with a smile: "Except for Senior Sister Shen Huansha and a few of us, the rest of the sect disciples have third-class divine bodies and bloodline talents. They are all mortal. Junior Sister Zhao, Senior Brother Bai Zong, Senior Brother Nangong Wentian and Senior Brother Ye Liang are different. They are first-class talents, so naturally they are different from where we are, so they may have entered the deepest level."
"hope so!"
Xin Zhuo nodded on the table and signaled the snacks to be put down. He picked up a piece and tasted it. It was not bad and said, "Is there anything else?"
Feng Miaoer nodded and said: "Yes! The formation has already glowed with light, and I'm afraid I can leave soon. Senior Sister Shen and Senior Sister Li asked me to inform you!"
Xin Zhuo jumped up and looked towards the backyard, and sure enough, there was a faint light coming from it.
He looked outside again. The streets were filled with corpses. The fighting and the fight for houses were basically coming to an end. He said, "Let's go!"
…
In the backyard, on the huge jade stone, the light of the cloud pattern started to shine dimly, and by the end it was dazzling.
Xin Zhuo, Shen Huansha, Li Sijuan, Jiang Xiaoyu and others, as well as a dozen or so people who arrived later, a total of more than thirty Xuantian Sword Sect disciples gathered on the jade stone.
The light on the cloud pattern seems to be climbing on everyone's body, tense, as if pulling in a certain direction.
After waiting for half a stick of incense, the fighting outside was completely over. The pulling force suddenly intensified. The scene in front of me was strange and bizarre. I couldn't focus my eyes at all, and my whole body felt weak.
After an unknown amount of time, the eyes focused again. A group of people looked at each other, their faces a little pale. It was obviously their first time to try this strange teleportation, and they all lamented that the methods in the Middle Ages were terrible.
Then they all felt a hint of cold water vapor hitting their faces.
Xin Zhuo glanced around and suddenly found that everyone was on a huge ship similar to a warship. The deck and hull were somewhat decayed, but the shape was still ferocious and majestic.
But the boat is in a long river "floating" in mid-air.
That's right, it's floating in the air.
The river does exist, at least ten feet deep, but there is no river bed. It just stands alone in the sky.
Moreover, there is more than one such mid-air river, and there are countless dense ones on the left, right, and below.
On every half-empty river, there is a building boat. Directly below are the four sects where Xuanyuan Qingqing, Baihua Fengyun, Xiaohu and Zuo Xihua are. Level with them are seven or eight other boats, including Lingyun, Zhuxian Sect, Haotian Sect, Leiyin Temple, Confucian Immortal Pavilion and some strange forces, these people have not appeared in the town before.
There are more ships below, densely packed and layered on top of each other, just like a navy with thousands of ships heading out for battle.
Shen Huansha said: "Not only people from Laifu Town have entered here, but also people from other places have gathered here. There are many masters from various sects and unfamiliar forces, but why are we at the top?"
Feng Miaoer smiled and said: "Because Senior Brother Xin won the most straightforward victory, all the masters on the ship from various sects and forces were injured and depressed, or we took the best part of Laifu Town!"
"Thinking too much!"
The river was very calm, and the sound could be heard far away. Zhang Jiuying, who was covered in blood on the Lingyun Sect's big ship, sneered, "The dragon's head in our place has been smashed, and no one can enter it!"
Feng Miaoer was startled for a moment, then said "hum" and stopped talking.
At this time, the boat suddenly started to move forward automatically. As the boat passed by on the river, it rolled up several feet of waves and made a "swishing" sound. In the mist, the voices on the boats on all sides could no longer be heard clearly.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the ships in all directions again. Bai Zong, Chen Changsheng, Wu Yingyue, Nie Shenghuan and many others, including Zhao Yizhu, Jiang Yuwei and senior brother, were not there. I wonder where they were?
He couldn't help but walk to the bow of the ship and look at the endless pale red sky ahead.
Shen Huansha walked aside and said softly: "Junior Brother Xin, I'm afraid this river is not going to be easy!"
Xin Zhuo asked: "How to say?"
Shen Huansha said: "The color of the water is also light red. I tried it and it is the color of blood, and it is full of violence. In this place, I am afraid that the Lord will kill me!"
"It's killing, that's right!" Jiang Xiaoyu, who had been silent all this time, said: "The Killing Ten Thousand Waves of Mysterious Divine Art that I have cultivated can sense the coming of violent and murderous energy for three hours!"
Xin Zhuo asked: "The killing will come in three hours?"
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo sat down and said, "Let's wait and rest."
More than thirty people sat down one after another, and no one said anything.
Red waves rolled on both sides, mist filled the sky and the earth, and there was a roaring sound.
I don't know how long it took, maybe three hours, or even longer. Xin Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward, only to see a black line approaching like an overwhelming force. Before he could see clearly what it was, the piercing screams and the smell of blood had already arrived. , making people unable to conceal their panic and uneasiness.
More than thirty people woke up, and for a moment there was the sound of "choking, banging, banging" swords being drawn.
Not only them, but the sound of weapons being unsheathed was also heard from the ships below and in all directions. The power of the cathode, the power of the anode and the power of Lingtai Taiji were in chaos.
Shen Huansha took a deep breath, looked around and said: "My fellow disciples, now that you have entered the forbidden area, you should know that life and death are impermanent, and you should try your best to achieve a good future, regardless of life or death!"
"Here!"
Everyone responded and came out with majestic momentum, as solid as substance.
"boom……"
The group of black lines were close, and they could already see their appearance clearly. They were clearly monsters similar to bats. Each one was the size of a house, with a human head, a bird's nose, bat wings, and eagle claws, and was exuding brown poisonous gas.
The key realms are not low, ranging from Yinxu to Lingtai.
There are hundreds of thousands of them overwhelmingly, which means that every ship must face at least thousands of them.
Everyone’s expressions changed!
How can a normal warrior face hundreds of monsters from the same realm?
Xin Zhuo immediately said: "Quick! Take out the red stone!"
Shen Huansha immediately took it out, and Xin Zhuo took it. After thinking about it, he pressed it with his palms and penetrated it with his true energy again. The stone really reacted, emitting a red light that echoed the entire ship, forming a red light curtain.
The ships in all directions had obviously thought of it, and all of them lit up their light curtains for a moment.
Almost the next moment, the monster arrived!
"boom……"
The ship shook violently, and the sky and the earth became dim. Monster beasts screamed "wow" and surrounded the ship. Their human-like lips drooled, their eyes were blood red, and they clawed with sharp giant claws. Come in.
"ah……"
There were few people on many ships below, and their realms were not high. In an instant, the defenses were broken, and the warriors on them were torn apart by monsters, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Xin Zhuo also felt that the suction force of the textured stone he was holding suddenly increased, and his true energy flowed away quickly, constantly replenishing the ship's light curtain.
"kill!"
Shen Huansha, Li Sijuan and others were divided into thirty-six directions to welcome the attack of the monster.
(End of chapter)
