Chapter 191 Clearing out the Kraken

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely and desertedWords: 3412Update Time: 24/01/12 19:19:17
There was no trace of blood on his pale face in an instant. He was a little hopeless and regained his body of several hundred feet, but the severed tail of the beast had no time to grow back.

Helpless, he could only quickly sink into the deep sea, constantly changing directions in the sea, hoping to use the cover of the sea to escape pursuit.

None of this escaped Yanliang's careful observation. He had been following him hundreds of miles away, but it was meaningless to continue following him at this moment.

He snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, it seems that he has been abandoned by his master. He is really careful. In this case, you are useless."

Secretly remembering the route and direction, he flapped his flying wings suddenly, and a stream of four-color light flashed through the void like lightning, reaching a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.

The Demonic Blood Poison Beast King quietly felt the movement on the sea. At this moment, he heard the sound of thunderstorms coming from far and near on the sea, so he could only sink into the deep sea as quickly as possible.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Liang reached the top of the sea, and looked into the deep sea with cold eyes, "You should have thought of this day when you massacred my human race. Why are you like a shrunken turtle now, and you still have lost your master?" Have you lost the courage to fight openly?"

The Demon Blood Poison Beast King said, "Hey, I couldn't escape his pursuit after all. The depth here is only more than 300 feet, so I can't escape no matter what..."

Then he showed a hint of ruthlessness, "How dare you humiliate me? Since you want to take my life, I won't make it easy for you..."

After saying that, his whole body was filled with spiritual power, and the dark green mucus in his body quickly gathered together, and the poisonous arrows that had just recovered were secretly prepared.

Staring at the human man on the sea fiercely, he suddenly jumped out of the sea, and all the poison in his body was about to be shot out along with the poisonous arrows of his life.

Yanliang's eyes were full of coldness, and he gave him an emotionless look. He waved the wild sword in his hand, and a sword energy like light flashed through.

"Practice is not easy. It is rare to reach the sixth level. This is your last respect."

A dark space crack appeared, and the opponent's body, which was hundreds of feet tall, was split in half with a sword, and all the organs in the body were shattered.

Immediately afterwards, another shock wave was sent out, and all the demon blood poisonous beasts within a radius of 500 miles died silently and sank into the deep sea.

Yan Liang's face instantly turned pale, and he shook his head unconsciously, sighing: "Hey, even my sixth-level initial level soul power can't withstand such consumption..."

While running the nameless technique to restore his soul, he locked on a few level five demonic blood poisonous beasts that he had deliberately left behind. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Just in time to try my heart-sword communication."

Thirty miles away, an early-level fifth-level demonic blood-poisonous beast was lurking in the deep sea eight hundred feet under the sea, shivering, and a dark heavy sword suddenly appeared above his head.

More than seventy miles away, a late-level fifth-level demon blood poisonous beast was quietly moving away in the deep sea of ​​more than a thousand feet. The Savage Sword appeared instantly and killed him.

More than 120 miles away, a mid-level fifth-level demon blood poisonous beast quickly fled into the distance, and a figure chased after it at high speed.

It was not until within a hundred miles that the sword of the heart was connected, and the Wild Sword disappeared in an instant. When it reappeared, it was already in the deep sea a hundred miles away. The sword slashed out, and the sea water was quickly dyed red with blood.

"This wild sword is relatively heavy. It seems that a hundred miles is the limit. Although it is not as agile as a shuttle arrow, it has a heavy weight and has the advantage of cutting anything. It cooperates with the Divine Soul Thorn. There should be few people within a hundred miles that can block it. It’s time to refine it when we return to Tianbao Pavilion…”

Yan Liang put away the Savage Sword, followed the route in his memory, and flew to the southeast for five to six hundred miles. Along the way, the weather became more and more bad, and his spiritual power became more and more violent.

Powerful sea beasts and sea monsters began to increase gradually, and occasionally appeared on some islands of different sizes. The islands were often populated by large numbers of various monsters.

Nearly three to four hundred miles later, the number of level six monsters has gradually increased. They all have a strong sense of territory and do not welcome intruders.

Although Yanliang was not afraid of them, it was useless to fight with them. After all, he had broken into their territory of survival.

After finding nothing unusual, he temporarily retreated.

The depth of nearly a thousand miles seems like a lot, but for this boundless sea of ​​demons, it is only a drop in the ocean. In addition, the other party deliberately avoids it, and it will be difficult to find their traces in a short time.

"This time's purge can be regarded as a blow to those demon exiles. Right now, we should focus on Yue'er's hidden illness. After exploring the secret realm, we will accompany her on a tour. After that, we should return to Tianbao Pavilion. You need to be fully prepared.”

"There is still that one-year period. I just hope that Lord Ghost Ax and President Gu Xiu Ming can come as early as possible..."

Just after Yanliang retreated, a hundred miles due east of where he just stopped, the fog faded from a large island, revealing a formation inside.

This formation has many light curtains, the outermost layer is flashing with spiritual light, and the innermost layer is pitch black. Within the layers of protection of the formation, there is a huge formation base hundreds of feet long.

This formation base is full of complicated runes and patterns. These runes are similar to those of the human race, but most of them are completely different.

Within the formation, there was an old man with a scar at the corner of his eye. He was wearing a black robe with purple and gold stripes. He was looking deeply to the west and said solemnly: "When did the human race create such a terrifying spiritual emperor?"

Next to him, there was a young man with narrow eyes. He looked at the projection in front of him with narrowed eyes and said angrily: "To kill so many blood-venomous beasts in our clan, it has cost our clan several generations." It took thousands of years of hard work to cultivate it, it’s really hateful..."

The black-robed old man sighed slightly, "Hey, I thought we could use the blood poisonous beast's anger to gradually expand the conflict. Who would have thought that such a strong man would come to the human race just after fermentation."

Speaking of which, the young man turned around and looked at the old man in black robes, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Elder Kong Ming, why didn't you kill him just now?"

Elder Kong Min shook his head, "Holy Son, even if I take action, I may not be able to keep him. If I can't keep him, I'm afraid he will attract the attention of many powerful people in the human race."

The young man frowned slightly, "Oh, even Elder Kong Ming is not sure. Is this person really that strong?"

"I feel that he hasn't used all his strength. In addition, he is very careful in his actions. You can see that he was chasing after him calmly before, as if he was... fishing..."

"It would be very difficult for this person to come here. The palace master and other elders are not here at the moment, otherwise he will never come back..."

"Well, there are so many powerful people on Zhongsheng Continent. It is not easy for the Palace Master and the others to think about the big thing they are planning. For now, we should stop here first. Everything at the moment is still focused on that big thing and cannot arouse the vigilance of the human race. "

The young man nodded, "Well, this kind of strong man can't stay here forever. We can take advantage of the opportunity to act after he leaves."

The old man in black robe looked to the northwest with deep eyes, "I wonder how things are going with the Saint?"

The young man also looked to the northwest in a daze, "I hope she can handle this matter well. I think she will be in a better mood when she comes!"

The old man in black robe: "..."

Suddenly, the projection returned to normal in a flash, but the face of the old man in black robe suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Start the hidden magic circle quickly..."

As he spoke, he pinched it with both hands, and a powerful spiritual power was injected into the magic circle, and the sixth level of Lingzong's cultivation was revealed.

When the young man saw the old man's appearance, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His cultivation level at the eighth level of the Spiritual Sect was revealed, and he assisted the old man by injecting all his spiritual power into the fog-hiding array.

A moment later, a very faint figure appeared three hundred miles away. The blurry appearance on the screen made it impossible to tell who it was.

The figure was erratic, moving east and west, left and right, and soon it was about a hundred miles away. The strange movement made the two people in the formation gasp.

That movement alone made the two of them break into cold sweats. The old man in black robe said with some fear: "Fortunately, I felt something abnormal, otherwise our formation would probably be exposed. This movement is difficult to detect even in large formations. Already much smarter than my clan..."

"Elder Kong Ming, is this person going to come back again?"

"Well... this is too blurry. From the projection, the figure looks a little different, and the breath cannot be detected. I cannot rule out this possibility, otherwise..."

The two of them glanced at each other unconsciously, and both saw incomparable solemnity in each other's eyes. If another strong man appeared in Xilingzhou, their situation would be very bad.

"Haven't all the strong men of the human race gone to the battlefields outside the territory? Why are there so many masters left behind..."

"This matter is a little weird. This matter must be reported to the palace master as soon as possible. At this time, we have to trouble the Holy Son. Now we can only let the Black Shadow Sect take more front."

"Okay, I will go after this person leaves..."



Five hundred miles away, Yan Liang frowned, turned his eyes left and right and thought about it for a while, then flew towards the northwest.

In a sea of ​​demons about three hundred miles away from the northeast coast of Zhao State, a small fishing boat was attacked by the demon blood poisonous beast previously and was damaged and unable to sail.

After the dozen or so crew members on the ship sent out several distress signals, they finally arrived at a small ship with two women dressed as maids on the bow.

The two women waited for the boat to approach and then pulled a cable to the fishing boat. A dozen crew members quickly tied the cable to the fishing boat, and then a woman walked out of the cabin.

She was in her thirties, with a plump figure, and was wearing a slightly loose pink low-cut dress. She came to the bow and took a look at the people on the fishing boat.

At this moment, a dozen crew members have already gathered on the deck. Most of them are strong young men in their twenties and thirties. Only one of them is around forty years old.

This man is the owner of the fishing boat. He hurriedly stepped forward and held his hand towards the woman on the merchant ship with a smile on his face. "I, Wang Niu, am the owner of this fishing boat. At this moment, the fishing boat is in trouble and I hope you can save me."

The plump woman smiled slightly and nodded, "Lianmeng of the Nu family happened to be passing by here. Since it is fate to meet each other, you should hurry up and get on the boat."

All the crew members stepped onto the ship with faces full of joy and thanked the plump woman one after another, "Thank you Miss Lianmeng for the rescue. We will be rewarded generously for this kindness when we return."

The plump woman looked at a rather honest-looking man in his early twenties, then she slightly opened her lips, slightly exposed her teeth, and said with a sweet smile: "Hey, little brother, your body is really strong. I want to go to sea a lot." Is it time?"

The honest man scratched the back of his head, smiled innocently, and said, "Well, back to you, Miss, I have been at sea for several months. I planned to go back after this month, but unexpectedly, this happened at the beginning of the month."

The plump woman lightly covered her fragrant lips, smiled coquettishly and said, "Hey, how do you want to repay me?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to look at the hem of the skirt accidentally, "Oh, why did I get it dirty? This is my favorite skirt..."

As she spoke, she hurriedly squatted down, then leaned forward and concentrated on cleaning up the hem of her skirt.

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