"If we fight together, we may have a chance to survive."

Feng Mingxue's intention did not hide from Li cangmin. He did not care. As for whether he recognized the deep meaning of "Er Deng" twice, he did not care. Coldly, he took his eyes back and left them on Murong Ling. He pursed his mouth and finally sighed, "ling'er, pay attention to safety."

He couldn't stop her.

Murong Ling was already very excited. She wanted to rush out and kill all the people. At this time, she got Li cangmin's permission. She immediately raised her eyebrows, whipped the wood spirit in her hand, and said with a proud smile, "don't worry, don't look down on me."

Li cangmin had no choice but to smile, and took the lead out of the defensive barrier. Murong Ling followed him, and they all met the blood red Octopus outside.

The blood red Octopus close to the treasure ship is a group of vanguard soldiers. Even so, they are all the strength of the later period of the Yuan Dynasty. The constant collision consumes the defense border. It can be seen that the intelligence of the big octopus behind the command is not low.

Li cangmin first took the small octopus to make a knife. With a wave of his light and exquisite ice soul sword heart, he had a magnificent sword light to cut away. He cut open the tough and thick body of the octopus without any hindrance. One minute and two minutes later, blood and ink flowed down, bloody and brutal, which shocked the surrounding blood seal and made it instantly silent, They went crazy and surrounded them, waving their tentacles in pieces, hoping that he would tear them to pieces.

The friar of Danyuan period flew in the sky. Li cangmin stepped on a flying sword under his feet, and his body was flexible in the dense tentacles, but the sword in his hand was not ambiguous at all. A sword falling down was a bloody mess, which was simpler than cutting leeks.

He was originally a monk of Dan yuan and also a sword practitioner. It's not unusual that he could easily swim among the four level monsters. What's surprising is that Murong Ling, who has only ten levels of cultivation, is really only in the period of Yuan cultivation?

Because there was no Zhuyuan period, she could not fly like Li cangmin, but the flexibility of her body did not belong to Li cangmin. At first, she just swam between the sides of the boat and beat the blood seal with the wooden whip in her hand. She was very skillful and agile, which made her escape from many crises.

However, at the next moment, her behavior made everyone on the deck gasp. When the tentacles of blood came again, she jumped off the side of the ship and let her tentacles hit the defense boundary of the treasure ship. At the same time, she landed on the smooth head of another blood and jumped out of the eight tentacles before she went crazy, A whip was drawn on the head of Xuezhang, who was the first to attack. With that reaction force, she landed again in such a reciprocating position. She was like a civet, swimming in the dense Xuezhang group. She was quick, accurate in judgment and quick in reaction. Instead of being injured, she played a group of Zhangyu and even killed each other.

Although the lethality can not be compared with Li cangmin, but looking at a head of exhausted blood chapter, which can deny her strength?

There was silence on the deck. Most of the people thought that she was a dodder like woman, but she didn't look like a master

"Everyone, immortal Li and Taoist Murong have already done something. Please don't stand by and tide over the difficulties together." Fengmingxue also recovered from the shock, took the lead in breaking the silence, and said, "after ten breath, the treasure ship will withdraw its defense for a hundred years. Please be prepared."

Remove the defense? Isn't that to open the door to thieves?

The monks of Zhuyuan period are still calm, but the younger generation of Lianyuan period are in a panic. How can they deal with the level Four monsters?

However, whether they like it or not, after a short ten breath, the defense barrier of the treasure ship dissipated in an instant, the sea of fire boiling, the hot heat wave and breath suddenly attacked, and the water vapor and force of the body quickly evaporated. The whole person seemed to be drained of a layer of vitality, sweating, hot and dry, almost unable to shock.

How did Li Zhenren and Murong Xianzi make Wuhan cool and relaxed? It's difficult for them to hold the magic weapon. In this state, the loss of Yuan Li is twice as much as usual!

However, the army of Xuezhang has been swarming towards the deck. No matter whether they want to or not, all of them have to fight bravely to kill the enemy. The sound of killing is loud and noisy. How can they care about the abnormality of the two men.

At any rate, monk Zhuyuan was able to fly with his weapons and swam like Li cangmin in the pile of blood seals to eliminate monsters. However, the other monks in the period of refining yuan had no strength of Murong Ling, so they had to work together in twos and threes to deal with the blood seals.

However, the tentacle of Xuezhang is so strong and powerful that the friars in the Yuan Dynasty could not touch the head of Xuezhang as close as Murong Ling. The attack only fell on the tentacles, and it was useless to touch the blood.

In a short time, there were casualties, such as being pierced by tentacles, being beaten into the sea of fire, or dying because of the exhaustion of Yuan's strength... The number of people decreased rapidly, and even the monk Zhu Yuan also suffered casualties."It can't go on like this! If you can't kill all these blood seals, gather with Li Zhenren, clear the lines and let the treasure ship leave here. " After a random fight, Feng Mingxue comes to realize that Li cangmin and his wife have been cleaning up the lines in front of the ship. At this moment, they have already made the treasure ship leave a distance of one foot.

This sea area is the territory of Xuezhang. Just leave here.

However, how could it be so simple? Even if everyone woke up and opened the way together, the gap of cultivation strength could not be made up at all. The level 4 monsters could still resist. At that time, level 5, level 6, level 7 and even level 8? What should they do?

It's like a war of attrition. Level 4 monsters have been killed by Li cangmin and murongling. With the help of the people, level 4 monsters die and retreat. Level 5 and 6 monsters become the main force. Although there are not as many as level 4 monsters, they are not rivals at all.

Looking at the bloody seal like a hill on the navigation road, people felt powerless. This bloody seal was just a random wave of tentacles, which made them powerless. If they were really on the right side, how could they live?

"Friends of the wind, retreat! We can't open the defensive barrier! "

In a fierce battle, the monk who didn't die was more or less injured. Not only that, but also Yuan Li was badly damaged. Even if he wanted to fight, he was more than willing but less powerful.

Su Chenglin took the lead to return to the deck, covering the shoulder injury and yelling, "let's return. Maybe... Maybe these blood seals are impatient and will retreat by themselves."