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The blood algae fell into the sea and immediately shrunk in size. In just a few breaths, the formation that blocked the sky disappeared, and the field of vision suddenly broadened.
Seaweed rippled in the sea like strands of ribbons, reflecting the entire sea area in dark red. It was as if the thrilling scene just now had never happened.
Yuan Lintian looked at Liangchen from a distance, his mouth slightly open and his eyes filled with shock. He could hardly believe his eyes.
At the critical moment just now, he looked at the shadowless Gu above his head which was turned red by blood drops, and suddenly thought that the scarecrow soaked in the demon king's blood was still in the storage bag, so he reluctantly gave it a try, not wanting to achieve another miracle.
But his original intention was to buy some time and escape like last time. Who would have thought that Liangchen would seize this momentary flaw and kill the Demon King on the spot!
He was just running away, so he didn't see the fire bat attack. When he turned around, he saw Liangchen holding the golden scissors and cutting off the demon king's head.
Later, a red light suddenly appeared, and the spirit pet defeated the enemy. In just a few breaths, the demon king fell on the spot.
This miraculous operation shocked him to the point of being stunned, and he could not calm down for a long time.
When good times came around, I gradually calmed down.
A feeling of confidence suddenly arose in my heart, and I was a little more sure about this soul selection ceremony!
"Let's go!" Liangchen's operation was very exhausting, especially the last crazy use of the Golden Dragon Scissors, which not only cut off the path of the red light, but also cut off a section.
"Catch up with the ship!" Liangchen ordered, and the two of them turned into a ray of light and chased the ship.
In just a moment, the two of them caught up with the ship.
The monks on the ship all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. When they saw clearly, they immediately welcomed the two of them onto the battleship with awe on their faces.
Everyone was busy minding their own business just now, but some people still saw the two of them fighting the Demon King.
Although I don't know what happened, the scene of the man with wings on his back taking off the Demon King's eyes at the last moment was still deeply etched in everyone's eyes.
Presumably, even if the Demon King is not killed by two people, there should be a great connection!
Although everyone could not sense the specific state of Liangchen, the person who could fight against the Demon King must be a late Nascent Soul cultivator, so everyone was extremely respectful.
The losses in this battle were extremely heavy, and it was unknown whether everyone could return safely, so it was even more desirable to have a high-level monk in charge.
"Seniors, please come this way." Someone on the ship immediately prepared two first-class rooms for the two of them.
As soon as he entered the room, Liangchen immediately took a few pills and began to regain his strength. For a while, the only sound left in the room was his long breathing, making it appear quiet and peaceful.
After that, the journey went smoothly, and the occasional sea monster was repelled by the ship.
He also encountered several seventh-level sea monsters. After a hard fight, Liangchen finally used his thunderous method to kill the sea monsters, which shocked everyone as if they were worshiping gods.
One month later.
Two warships were docked crookedly beside a huge, bustling island.
There are already many people on the shore looking forward to it. Judging from the clothing and the monks on the boat, they must be from the same sect. Some people in the crowd are whispering to each other, some are silent, and the atmosphere is depressing with a hint of eagerness.
"Alas~ Why did we suddenly encounter the Demon King during this hunting!" An old man with a white beard shook his head and sighed.
"Second Elder, don't be too sad. Lingsun was only slightly injured, and he can recover with careful treatment. I heard that the whole ship of Xialin Sect was destroyed and no one escaped. It was really a disaster!" said a skinny old man with a goatee.
"Alas! Our three sects are connected by the same spirit. This time the Xialin sect suffered a heavy blow, and we also suffered heavy losses. The situation is extremely unfavorable to us!" The white-bearded old man frowned even more heavily.
"Don't worry, I heard that there is a senior who is in the late Nascent Soul stage coming back with the Great Elder this time! As long as we can make friends with this senior, even if we are hit hard again, we will definitely be able to get through it safely!" The skinny old man rolled his eyes. Turn and speak your mind.
"Having said that, how do we make good friends? What can we do that can catch the eye of a great monk?" The old man in white robe shook his head and asked.
"The Xialin Sect has a treasure that can be used to suppress the sect. Now that all the elites of the sect are dead, there is no use keeping them. Let them take them out and dedicate them to this senior. As long as the senior can say a word, everything will... .”
The two were discussing when they saw the battleship slowly approaching the shore.
Everyone on the boat was divided into two lines, leading an old man to the front of Liangchen's room and knocking on the door softly:
"Senior, Fengyou Island has arrived. Please come to Qinghong Sect as a guest."
The old man's voice was respectful and his tone was humble, for fear of disturbing the seniors.
According to the news coming from the sect, the surrounding factions are ready to take action. Whether they can survive the current difficulties depends on the attitude of the seniors!
After the old man finished speaking, he stood with his hands tied. After a moment, the room was silent and motionless.
I don’t know whether the senior was too busy practicing and didn’t hear it, or there were other reasons. The old man raised his voice slightly, knocked on the door and called softly: "Senior, Fengyou Island has arrived. Please come to our sect and be a guest!"
Everyone stretched their heads and stared at the door and waited for a long time, still silent.
The old man shouted the same thing several times in succession. After waiting for two more cups of tea, he finally couldn't bear it and gently opened the door.
When he saw it, there was no one around. He quickly went to another room and found that the building was also empty. The two of them quietly left without knowing when!
After checking around and confirming that the two of them had left, everyone got off the ship unwillingly. I want to chat about "Jumen Scroll" with more like-minded people, ;", chat about life and find close friends~
