Qin Ming and Bai Hu were relieved until they disappeared from sight.
One person and one tiger looked at each other. Instead of being afraid, they aroused pride. The sea area is vast, strong and dangerous, and it is destined to be wonderful.
Qin Ming rested for two hours, recovered to his heyday, caught a few sea fish, filled his stomach, soared up, stood in the clouds, looked at the vast sea area and looked for nearby islands. Anyway, you can't cross the sea at night. It's too dangerous.
But
After sweeping around, I didn't see the island, but I noticed a piece of red dots, which appeared at the junction of heaven and sea in the distance.
"Isn't it petals again?"
"Again?"
"A group of haunting guys."
Qin Ming fell from a high altitude and urged the white tiger who was still eating: "let's go. It's time to run for his life again."
Just about to sail away, I suddenly thought, no, how did they track it? I have changed several directions from last night to this morning. I don't even remember where I turned.
How could they catch up? Are there sea animals in the sea staring at me all the time? Or are there birds of prey tracking in the sky?
Or... Qin Ming looked at the white tiger and himself, and slowly raised his sword.
The blade is thick and bright and can reflect the human face. It looks normal. However, after careful inspection, Qin Ming saw traces of blood on the sharp and flat blade. With the neat and sharp of the overlord blade, it is impossible to catch the blood. Unless... This is the mark left when cutting the petals.
Is the petal tracking through it?
The more Qin Ming thought about it, the more likely it was. His right arm immediately aroused lightning, quenched his sword and cleaned up the blood, but it didn't seem to have any effect.
White tiger was anxious to try and was stopped by Qin Ming.
Qin ordered him to rush into the air and release the third form of the little chaos true thunder formula, the "feast of annihilation", which attracted the sky.
Thousands of miles of clear sky suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, lightning and thunder, clicking and ringing, deafening.
"Refining!!"
Qin Ming threw out his sword and inserted it into the clouds.
Dark clouds surged, thunder and lightning riots, slashed the saber in the depths of the clouds, and the dense lightning bombarded wildly, shaking the knife body and bombarding the blood marks.
In the distance, three hundred witches are driving the boat, following the guidance of the petals.
Lin Yunhan followed closely with a dignified and irritable expression. He has been chasing for so long. When will he catch up? At the beginning, he led the flower burial boat to the northern region and presented the magic brake Tianchan in order to invite merit and expect to be rewarded, but now what's it called?
"When thunder clouds suddenly appear in the clear sky, it must be man-made."
A witch gazed across the air, but they were not afraid of a large number. Even if they met a special strong person and hung up the name of the witch hall, they could walk freely.
But
After a while, the flying petals in front suddenly slowed down, and the direction was changing randomly. Several of them still met together. They seemed to be unable to distinguish the direction.
"No!" Lin Yunhan suddenly shouted and pointed to Lei Yun in front: "the front is the target. He is using lightning to erase the traces left by the witch Lord. Hurry, hurry, hurry, catch up."
The witches woke up and immediately urged the boat to fly forward.
The petals have become erratic and the speed has begun to slow down.
In the thunder cloud, thousands of thunder and lightning strike the sabre. Although the traces on the blade are stubborn, it is difficult to eliminate the thunder and lightning, but one can't, one hundred, one hundred, one thousand, and ten thousand more. After a thousand tempering, it can be eliminated.
"Roar!!" the white tiger reminded Qin Ming that he had seen the pursuer.
Qin Ming fixed his eyes in the sky and his expression became more ugly. It's not just the petals, but also the pursuers, all dressed in blood red clothes, hunting and flying in the sea breeze. Are they women? "It's too late!" Qin ordered to activate the ancient art of swallowing thunder, which caused the thunder all over the sky to gather in the palm and turn into a red bright and irritable thunder pool, which surged violently in the palm. After a while, the lightning changed. A green thunder was bred in the thunder pool and sent out a destructive thunder power, eclipsing the rest of the lightning.
"Get up!! refine!!" Qin ordered Qing Lei to strike the sabre.
Qiang!! There was an earth shaking noise, piercing the gold cracked stone. It was fierce and harsh, and the blade body trembled violently. However, it carried the green thunder, but it was intact, and there was no trace left.
Sure enough, it's a baby!!
Qin Ming checked carefully and found that the blood trace was gone, at least not visible to the naked eye.
In the distance, all the petals collectively stagnated and floated in the air, and there was no guiding breath.
"It's him! Chase!!" the witches were sure. They put away the petals and rode away in the boat.
The ghost will 'Shuimei' loudly remind: "the strength of that man is unknown, be careful!"
"Yes!!" all the women shouted in unison. The Phoenix's eyes are evil. Their momentum is by no means weaker than that of men.
Although they are all women, they are ruthless killers and dead men trained by the witch Lord.
Each of the nine witch masters has his own confidant disciples, and each has a bad name. Each witch master intimidates the reincarnation sea area. His disciples are also famous, and none of them is weak.
"Get down and don't let them see you."
Qin Ming fell on the lark with the lightning that had not dispersed, pressed the white tiger and drove the boat.
The sea in the distance set off rough waves, and the endless blue light in the wave was flashing, speeding forward one after another with the huge waves.
"Stinger?"
"Explosive puffer?"
"So much?"
Blue sea fish galloped among the tides, turning the waves and boiling the sea. They are covered with blue scales, as tough as steel, and have countless spikes. At the moment, their bodies have expanded into a ball, but their speed has not decreased. Once touched, it will explode with amazing power. Dozens of them could be dealt with, but Qin Ming was frightened in the face of the overwhelming number.
The white tiger's whole body was tense and his hair stood upright, which activated the white tiger's battle clothes and was ready.
Qin Ming looked back, gritted his teeth and rushed hard.
"Get ready and fight." Qin Ming shouted, driving the skylark to speed up and rush past the huge wave.
The explosion, the chirping of the dolphin, the expansion of thousands, mingled in the surging wave.
The wave is more urgent, the wave is higher, and the surging pressure comes over.
"Sink!" at the moment before the collision, Qin Ming suddenly shouted. The front end of the lark pressed down fiercely and plunged into the turbulent sea tide.
Most of the explosive capybara are in the surging waves, and the number below is relatively small.
But
Boom! Boom! Boom! The following explosions, one after another, seemed to be arranged in order, and the resulting air waves were stacked one after another, sweeping the seabed.
Above the sea, the tide surged and below the sponge exploded into pieces.
Qin Ming clenched his teeth and spread his golden wings to guard the whole body. The white tiger was tight and controlled the white tiger's battle clothes.
The skylark's speed increased to the extreme, forcibly passed through the explosion area, and crashed several explosive puffer dolphins.
The hull trembled and was almost trapped by the blast.
Qin Ming and white tiger were splashed with blood and blood.
"Is that an explosive dolphin?" three hundred witches were moved. Such a scale is really rare.
"Kill it!" the ghost ordered the "Shuimei" and pushed forward with both hands. Suddenly, huge waves rose in the distant sea, one after another, one after another. In an instant, more than ten layers of huge waves rolled over one after another.
As soon as Qin Ming came out of the sea, he noticed the shocking scene behind him and waved to create such a momentum. Is it the peak holy martial arts? Catch up with me, martial arts and heavy heaven. Do you pay attention?
The white tiger slapped Qin Ming on the back and made a loud noise. Don't look at it. Let's go!!
"Shoot me, who will raise you?"