"Keep yelling!"
"I resist them."
Qin Ming sat at the stern of the boat, clutching his sword and staring at the approaching petals. With the powerful beating of the golden heart, the blood of the whole body is gradually hot, and the Vajra mixed yuan Tao is fully activated. The just to strong power blooms from each cell of the whole body, gathers blood and bones, and boils the Qi and blood of the whole body.
Qin Ming's eyes turned golden. Holding the handle of the "dragon and tiger" Sabre tightly with both hands, the surging force broke into the body of the sabre through the skin and flesh, layer by layer and continuously.
The saber whispered and trembled slightly. It seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and became heavier and heavier.
Qin Ming held his sword like a mountain and a bloody River and mountain.
Potential comes from the heart, fearless and fearless.
Whoosh!!
A flower petal was the first to kill. It was as fast as lightning. It chopped the water tide and burst from the darkness.
"Wow!" Qin ordered his muscles to burst out, his teeth to roar, and his ready body suddenly burst up. He turned his saber and cut the petals. There was no skill and change. It was just a round of chopping.
The blade awoke, and a huge blade Gang appeared out of thin air. Under the critical blow of Qin's life of 50000 kg, it split mountains and rivers, and the power of avalanche. Even the surrounding sea tide surged violently, like boiling.
Buzz! The violent dull sound collided on the seabed, the petals burst on the spot, setting off a more terrible explosion, at least twice as much as in the mountains and forests, and the surrounding space seemed to suddenly expand and squeeze the tide.
Qin ordered the tiger's mouth to break, and the sabre almost flew away. He was so shocked that he stepped back, from the stern to the bow, and was forcibly resisted by the white tiger. Immediately after that, the petal explosion formed a bloody hurricane, set off the sea tide, formed many eddies, rushed to their faces, and drowned them in an instant.
But
Although the petals are strong and the power of explosion is even more terrible, they are weakened layer by layer because they are at the bottom of the sea for thousands of kilometers. Their power remains the same and their lethality is greatly reduced.
The skylark was submerged by the waves and tossed violently, but did no real damage.
Qin Ming trembled all over, his arms numb and gasped. No serious injury, but it's never easy.
The petals in the back were stopped by the water wave, but they didn't stop. They scattered in an instant, bypassed the air wave and killed Qin from different directions.
"Continue to roar!!" Qin Ming gritted his teeth and said, crazy, must also be crazy. With his hysterical roar, he immediately split two knives to meet the petals killed by the left and right. At the same time, his mind urged the skylark to accelerate.
Boom, boom! There was a complete riot at the bottom of the sea. Successive collisions continued to boil and catch up with each other, crossing tens of thousands of meters of sea at an amazing speed.
Cough!! Qin Ming coughed up blood in his mouth. His Qi and blood churned and his arms almost lost consciousness. The petals are continuous, and it seems that it will be completely suppressed.
The white tigers are in a hurry, constantly roaring, and the supreme momentum is becoming stronger and stronger. Come on, where's the monster at the bottom of the sea? Come and eat me.
At this moment, the remnant soul in the depths of Qin life's sea of Qi suddenly said, "converge the soul, I'll control it!"
"What?"
"Leave the body to me and I'll control it!"
Qin Ming felt inexplicable and said flatly, "it's not that time yet."
Before his voice fell, a flower petal burst in front of Qin Ming's face, straight to the center of Qin Ming's eyebrow. The petals were gorgeous and intoxicating. They were constantly magnified in his sight. Although it was just a piece, it looked like an endless garden, but... Qin Ming had no intention to appreciate it. He roared, his lips and teeth splashed blood, and cut them off in the air with a machete.
The roaring explosion flooded the skylark, and the power of destruction shrouded Qin's life.
At a critical moment, the white tiger rushed to Qin Ming like lightning and bore the brunt of this force.
Blood splashed everywhere and the sound of bone cracking began.
The white tiger whined and flew out with Qin Ming. He broke away from the lark. He was submerged by the surging tide and swallowed up by the ruthless vortex. They turned violently and lost control of their bodies.
The skylark was overwhelmed by energy and almost disintegrated.
At this moment, just below the red sea bottom, a huge shadow was floating.
"Coming?"
Although Qin Ming was out of control and painful, he could feel the great threat. He roared stiffly and spread his wings at the bottom of the sea. While grasping the white tiger, he controlled the skylark to rescue.
The lark sped through the tide to meet them.
Whoosh, the dense petals also killed, ignoring all the repression and pursuing wildly.
"Roar!!" the giant beast below suddenly opened his mouth to the extreme. It was like a black hole emerging out of thin air, or a hell opening the door, which made people panic and despair. At this moment, even the boiling seabed seemed to be suddenly quiet.
Qin Ming didn't expect to attract such a monster. His heart and liver trembled, but his desire to survive broke out to the extreme. The golden wings waved desperately, controlled his body, and flew up like a life. Between the lightning and flint, he steadily landed in the cabin of the returning lark.
The skylark vibrated its wings and issued a clear cry, like a real skylark, fighting the tide and shaking the power of nature.
This moment, a moment of life and death, this moment, the picture seems to freeze.
Is it a student? Is it death? Qin Ming can anticipate the crisis and dodge in time, but the petals are only tracking, without emotion. As a result... At the moment of Qin Ming's dangerous escape, the petals hit the floating beast and its open mouth. One piece, two pieces, hundreds... Hundreds
Almost in the twinkling of an eye, all the petals collided with the deep-sea monster. In an instant, the underwater space of several kilometers around swelled. It was a destructive energy, but it was not explosion, but annihilation. Within a few kilometers, everything, including water tide, fish, shrimp, algae and so on, disappeared directly, forming a giant cavity.
Immediately after that, the sea tides in all directions converged rapidly. It is necessary to fill this blank area and form an unimaginable wave with the trend of seawater pouring back.
Qin ordered the skylark to fly at a high speed. He carried the water pressure dangerously. He didn't stop for a moment, and he was not in the mood to look back. He hardened his head and hurried frantically. Finally... A moment later, the skylark hit the sea and oblique shot into the sky.
At this moment, Qin Ming and Bai Hu almost collapsed. There is no better feeling for the rest of their lives.
"Go on! Go on!" Qin Ming was pale, bleeding and hoarse. Don't be careless, or you may be buried in the sea in the next moment.
The skylark skimmed across the sky, landed steadily on the sea and continued to sprint.
The white tiger was red with blood, but he didn't dare to rest. The tiger's eyes brightened and stared fiercely at the back, wary of the petals that "missed the net".
East of Banyue Island, hundreds of miles away.
The flower burial boat received the witch master.
"Witch Lord!" the witches knelt down to greet him.
Lin Yunhan congratulated: "congratulations to the witch Lord, congratulations to the witch Lord."
"Where does joy come from?" the witch Lord said faintly.
"The witch Lord personally took the hand, and the spirit of the weapon must belong to the witch Lord."
The witch Lord suddenly stopped and stood in the bow, looking at Lin Yunhan coldly.
Lin Yunhan muttered, did I say the wrong thing? Isn't that a spirit?
The witch Lord was silent and expressionless. Coldly, he actually felt the change of the petals and was disappearing one by one. Suddenly, her eyes were slightly frozen and her willow eyebrows were slowly frowning. After more than 20 petals disappeared one after another, the others disappeared collectively.
Destroyed?
Who the hell is that man?
The petals she released this time are very strong. Any one of them can kill an ordinary martial arts. The collective critical hit of thousands of pieces is unimaginable. How could it all be destroyed?
Lin Yunhan was so flustered by the witch Lord that he knelt on the ground in a hurry that he didn't dare to go out.
All the witches bowed their heads and dared not make a sound. They accompany the witch Lord all the year round, and rarely see such abnormal performance of the witch Lord.
The witch Lord was absorbed in feeling and thinking. There seems to be something strange in it. If he is really a strong man, he can annihilate everything with a wave. It is impossible to destroy one by one. From the speed and distance of annihilation, the man seems to be running away.
But in the end? How the other petals suddenly disappeared collectively.
Did he have another partner to pick him up? Or... Encounter a powerful sea beast? Lin Yunhan wondered. What happened? What happened? But what are you staring at me for? "Report to the witch master, a ship is approaching us." a witch ran quickly and knelt on one knee.
Every time the flower burial boat landed in the sea area, no one dared to approach the sea area of 10000 meters. Even sea animals sank to the bottom of the sea and avoided it far away. But today, a ship seems to be floating in the fog. It's strange, which makes them wary.