Looking from afar from the head of the deserted north city, under the sky and above the snowy fields, sea monsters are constantly coming, covering the mountains and plains, seemingly endless. ..Wei Shiqi took a deep breath in the roaring wind. The fishy smell of the deep sea penetrated into his nose, and his mind became restless and his blood suddenly boiled. It had nothing to do with what Tang Luo said to him. It was just to relieve the depression and violence in his heart. Even though there were thousands of people there, he stepped forward and stepped out of the city wall. His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was already among the sea monsters. , transformed into a demon, causing a bloody storm.
Dawn's true form is the most powerful weapon. A bloody road started from Desolate North City and extended straight outwards, opening up more than ten feet in the blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, blood shot into the sky, and no one of the sea monsters was spared. Wei Shiqi fought out of the corpse, exhaled a breath, stopped suddenly, and looked back. Tang Lu laughed loudly, jumped up, and flew out like a big bird. The four-legged sea snakes saw this and flew up in a swarm. , spitting poisonous mist from his mouth, Kankan approached seven feet in front of him, and then exploded into blood mist that filled the sky.
The Lord of Huangbei City should not be underestimated. Wei Shiqi thought slightly, suddenly turned to the southeast, and ran into the array of sea hippos. Looking from a distance, he saw flesh and blood flying everywhere, and no one could be identified. Among the sea monsters attacking the city this time, Hai Hippo was the most difficult to deal with due to its rough skin and thick flesh. The wealthy people standing at the top of the city watching the battle were all shocked, thinking that he intended to show his strength to Tang Luo, but they did not know that Wei Shiqi liked Zhong Hai. The hippopotamus is so large that it can hide his small movements of grabbing souls.
Although the Haihema cannot be compared with the Pixi snipers, they are still one of the most powerful clans in the Yuanhai. Their souls are not without small supplements, and they cannot withstand the large amount. Master Tianlan devours them and gradually regains his vitality. The enemy was outnumbered and we were in a dangerous situation. Wei Shiqi did not hesitate to fight for a while. He estimated that the true body of the divine weapon was almost recovered. He turned his palm and pulled out the Dragon Slaying True Yin Sword from his sleeve, and a gray-black sword light passed by. , Seven or eight sea hippos fell to the ground, their souls were extinguished, just like chopping melons and vegetables, without a single enemy.
He relied on the Dragon-Slaying Zhenyin Sword to strike directly at the soul, and fought in the deserted north city, killing seven in and seven out. As he was killing, a fat monk came forward with a crescent shovel, and a string of Buddhist beads hung around his neck. Each bead is a skull, purified with secret techniques, and shrunk to the size of a baby's fist. There are one hundred and eight beads in total. The Yin Qi is entangled endlessly, and each one gnashes and rattles his teeth. Wei Shiqi chopped smoothly and passed by him, with a backhand slash. The big fat monk held the crescent shovel against the Zhenyin knife and cursed: "Where did that man come from?"
The Dragon-Slaying Zhenyin Sword returned without success. Wei Shiqi was quite surprised and took a few more glances. He didn't know what the crescent shovel was made of. It was neither gold nor wood. It was dull in color. It had blades on both ends, and one end was crescent-shaped. There are four bone rings pierced through the crescent of the moon. One end is like an upside-down bell, and two bone rings are pierced on both sides of the tail end. When it shakes slightly, the sound of impact is very strange. He secretly felt funny in his heart. These two-edged weapons were useless. They could hurt themselves even if they were not careful, and they could not use even 70% of their strength.
When the fat monk saw that he was not stopping and just killing his son, he was furious. He shoveled the crescent moon, raised his arms and threw it out. When it saw the wind, it grew and hit his opponent like a meteor catching the moon. Wei Shiqi heard the wind blowing from the back of his head, and swiped his sword across. He turned his head, only to see the Crescent Shovel flying towards him, and the Haihema who surrounded him to fight were so frightened that they peeed and ran away without caring about anything else.
The Crescent Shovel flew slower and slower, and Wei Shiqi felt his whole body tighten, as if he was bound by an invisible rope, making it difficult to dodge. "Well done!" He reached out his hand and caught the crescent shovel firmly. His soul eyes flashed, his feet sank, and he was submerged in the snow field.
A whirlwind came out of thin air, sending ice and snow flying into the sky. All the sea and hippos that had no time to escape fell to the ground, their bones and muscles were soft, and they collapsed into a pile of flesh. The pressing force of the crescent shovel was extremely heavy. After one wave, another wave came, continuously, and the surge became more and more urgent, pounding Wei Shiqi into the earth one by one, from ankles to knees, from knees to waist, in his heart Feeling that something was not good, he suddenly activated his soul power, let go and put the crescent shovel aside, his body sank, and then disappeared without a trace.
The big fat monk bit his thumb and stared as big as a bell. His precious shovel had a name, it was called "Crescent Shovel to Hold the Sea". It was as light as straw in his hand. Once it was lifted up, it could hold the power of a sea. , no one has ever been able to withstand the impact of thirty-six waves. Unexpectedly, the guy in front of me not only endured without changing his expression, but also put the crescent shovel aside. What a magical power this is! In his horror, he didn't even bother to take back the shovel, and when he landed on the ground, he rolled to reveal his original shape. It was a gray-grey sea hippopotamus with two heads and six legs, breathing heavily.
A ray of sword light flew out from the ground and went straight to the lower abdomen of the sea hippopotamus. It was sinister and vicious, and there was no way to avoid it. The Hai Hema sensed the danger and roared, one hundred and eight skulls flew out together like a bunch of candied haws, submerging the blade. Wei Shiqi withdrew the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife, and the Hai Hema took the opportunity to use his escape technique, leaving behind a A series of twisting and changing shadows knocked the sea monster off its feet and fled away.
There were a bunch of white jade-like skulls stuck on the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife. They had different shapes and were obviously not from the same clan. Wei Shiqi admired it for a moment, shook the knife, and the skulls turned into flying ashes, and all the Yin Qi was absorbed into the knife. , the blackness of the blade also became slightly darker.
Since the defeat of Big Fat Monk, Hai Hema has stayed far away from this evil spirit. The surroundings of Wei Shiqi have been empty, and no one has come forward to die.
Tang Luo tried his best and killed a bunch of four-legged sea snakes. They fell into the snowfield and knocked down all the sea monsters within a few feet with one foot on the ground. He accidentally turned around and saw Wei Shiqi killing the sea monsters and making the sea monsters retreat. With such majesty and majesty, he secretly harbored a desire to win, and immediately mobilized the power of his soul to rush towards Dingyuan Drum. After rushing a few feet, a mermaid suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She was blocking the way. She had black hair covering her shoulders, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, and a silver bead between her eyebrows. Her upper body was slim and graceful, and her lower body was like a fish tail.
Only the royal family of fish people can cultivate to the realm of human body and fish tail by relying on the secret skills that are not written down and passed down orally. With this step, they are separated from the mortal body. From then on, the sea, the sky, the flat river, and the abyss can have such a cultivation level. There are very few sirens.
However, Tang Lu recognized her. The silver beads between her eyebrows revealed that she was Shen Yinzhu, the twin sister of the Mermaid King. Although not as good as her sister, she was not far behind her. He shouted angrily: "Shen, if you dare to come ashore, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back?"
The mermaid smiled brightly and said: "The city lord is so powerful that my sons are no match for me. I have no choice but to be this evil person!"
Tang Luo let out a "poof". He hadn't seen this dead fish break through again for more than hundreds of years. He had cultivated to such an extent that it seemed that he couldn't defeat it with three moves and two moves. He didn't want to get entangled with it, so his arms grew longer. After catching a lamprey and throwing it with the chuck and head, Shen Yinzhu waved a branch from his sleeve and brushed the lamprey aside with just one brush.
"His grandma's!" Tang Luo cursed. She couldn't stop her luck. She found one of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees in the depths of the abyss and refined it into a magic weapon. No wonder she was so lucky. He retreated violently, crashed into the sea monster, picked up a cooked copper rod, and a ball of yellow light rolled around, touching and brushing against each other, invincible.
Shen Yinzhu hesitated for a moment and did not go forward to pursue him. She winked at Tang Luo and said with a smile: "Come back when you have time."
"Come on, you big-headed ghost!" Tang Luo couldn't laugh or cry. He had no way to vent his anger and danced the copper stick more and more anxiously. Before they could advance a few feet, they were blocked by a man again. He was black and thin, as black as a piece of charcoal and as thin as a bamboo pole. He had a head that looked like a bucket on his head. He shook his head nervously and stammered: "Where... where... where... let's go!"
Tang Luo didn't say anything and hit him with a stick.
