It was like being hit in the head with a giant hammer.
The fierce look in the bearded eyes dissipated for a moment, and what emerged instead was a blank.
The whole person's movements froze due to the turmoil in the sea of consciousness at that moment.
Just at this moment.
The figure of the girl in Qing Shang was as light as a butterfly flying in the leaves. Her toes tapped the air, one leg was caught by the beard, and she took advantage of the situation to spin up.
The cyan skirt drew a beautiful arc in the night.
One leg was caught by Beard, and the other leg fell on Beard's other shoulder.
Taking advantage of Beard's sluggish moment, the caught leg shook slightly and easily broke away from the shackles. His legs were gently closed, and his ankles were like scissors, tightly clasping Beard's neck.
With a force on his waist, he spun again in the void, his legs followed his waist, and a strangulating force went towards the bearded neck.
At this moment, the bearded man, who was gradually regaining consciousness, only had time to flash a look of fear in his eyes.
The next second, his neck was mercilessly twisted by this invisible strangulation force.
There was a click.
When Lingchu let go of his legs, his toes touched the air, and his whole body turned backwards in the air, like a swallow, falling lightly.
I don't know when the snow-white tiger had already flapped its wings and landed at the feet of the girl in Qingshang, catching the girl firmly.
As for the beard, the look of astonishment on the face covered with thick beard had not faded away before the head drooped vertically to one side and the neck was broken.
The next moment, a faint blue light emerged from the bearded neck, as if there was an invisible hand, so easily repositioning his broken head.
There was also a clicking sound.
The dim expression in the bearded eyes also showed color again as the neck was repositioned.
Before his beard could fully recover, he saw black clouds rolling in on the originally cloudless sky filled with stars, with purple thunder snakes wandering endlessly among them.
The clothes of the girl in green clothes were swaying, and a jade-white seal in her hand exuded an aura of awe, echoing the thunder in the sky that was full of destruction.
The prime finger gently pointed at the beard, and the jade-white seal bloomed with thousands of purple rays of light. Among the dark clouds, there was a violent and destructive aura slowly brewing.
"That's enough! Let's go." A soft voice, like a breeze blowing on the face, sounded in the heart of Beard, which instantly extinguished the burning anger in Beard's heart and the vague feeling of fear deep in his heart.
The bearded man raised his eyes fearfully at the dark clouds above his head and the endlessly flowing purple thunder snakes.
He flew out, away from Lingchu, and said loudly, "Fellow Taoist! You and I are both passers-by, so why don't we say goodbye."
The bearded man flew out while shouting.
It seemed that he was afraid that if he spoke too late, the thunder above his head would fall.
Lingchu squinted his eyes and glanced at the beard thoughtfully.
Just now, she seemed to notice a vague fluctuation of consciousness.
His gaze moved around the bearded face without leaving any trace, and then swept across the ship below.
There was an aura that made her feel fearful. It was very secret, but the Lei Ze Divine Seal and the golden elixir in her body were conveying this message to her.
After this fight, Lingchu almost understood his current strength, and the first goal had been achieved.
"I still want to stay on this island for a while. Come to think of it, I won't see fellow Taoist again, right?" Lingchu bent his eyes and asked with a smile.
The bearded man grinded his teeth and let out an inaudible tut, and then said, "This is natural. We pirates never stay in one place for a long time."
After finishing speaking, looking at the female cultivator opposite who was clearly in the early stage of the Golden elixir but was able to challenge the late stage of the Golden elixir, she gritted her teeth and added, "Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured that we pirates, although we are not He is not a good person, but he is also a person who sticks to his words and keeps his word. On this island, we give face to fellow Taoists."
Lingchu was silent for a moment, and then, with his beard looking increasingly irritable, he slowly said, "Okay, I'll see fellow Taoist off."
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The bearded man snorted coldly and flew down to the ship. He didn't know what he said. The pirates on the ship hurriedly ran back to the cabin. After a while, the huge ship was flying with dark black waves. The sailing ship slowly began to move.
Then, like a stream of light, it broke through the waves and disappeared into the dark night in just a few breaths.
However, in just a few hours, the sky was still dark. This sea ship came and left in the night.
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What remained were corpses all over the place and most of the burned fishing village.
Lingchu sat back on Qingkong's back and looked at the fishing village in the distance where the flames had been extinguished in the rain and sea water, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Su's hand gently touched Qingkong's soft fur, and his eyes looked at the calm sea below him.
His eyes paused at one place for a moment, and then he whispered, "Qingkong, go to that beach."
Qingkong raised his head, then flapped his wings gently, then cut through the night and flew in a certain direction.
Under the dark sea, two heads were leaning together, talking in a low voice.
"Ayao, that human being is actually so powerful! It's so scary! Ayao, you're right, humans are indeed scary!" The dark green-haired shark's face was filled with fear. He never thought that that human being with a lot of delicious food on his body would be so fierce in a fight!
Qiyin thought of that neat strangulation and that crisp click, and she couldn't help but want to touch her slender neck.
The long, dark blue hair floated leisurely in the sea. The shark Ayao glanced helplessly at Qiyin, who had a look of horror on his face, "Let's go."
"Go...where?" Qiyin asked blankly.
Ayao pursed his lips and said, "That fellow Daoist Yu just glanced at us and obviously found us. Where else can we go? We can't just leave like this."
"That's right. The humans in the small fishing village don't know what the situation is like. Our strength is too low and we can only attract some rain." A sad color appeared on Qiyin's face.
This isn't the first time he's been disappointed with his own abilities.
The same was true for Ayao. What he didn't expect was that the human monk named Yu Lingchu would be so powerful.
After all, only they know that this is the strength that the human monk can display when he is injured.
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