Chapter 181 The Battle of the Sea

Just as the three of them were on alert, a little white light suddenly appeared in the dark sea. Shi Lei just turned pale and shouted, "Separate!"

The voice just fell, and a white ball of light five meters high came in an instant.

At this desperate time, who dares to hide his cultivation? Although Shi Lei's cultivation is the lowest, he is the first to escape. Ghost Qianqiu and Lang Wuji jumped out to both sides respectively. Only Hong Tongzi realized that if it hadn't been for Shi Lei's shout, he would hardly even have time to react.

Even so, Hong Tongzi still took a step slower. As soon as he jumped up, the white light ball had wiped his body and flew by.

"Ah..."

Hong Tongzi shouted miserably. Everyone looked back and saw that half of his body was as black as carbon, and his eyes were white. He had fainted. Fortunately, there was no risk of his life.

"It turns out that there are also masters, hey hey..."

From the surrounding dark sea, the vague sound of the sneaker came, but it was erratic. It seemed that it was far away from the range of the three people's consciousness. Shi Lei and Lang Wuji knew that they could not fight head-on with each other with their cultivation, so they flew behind Gui Qianqiu together.

"Brother Ghost, only you have the strength to fight with the other party here. Brother Lang and I don't have to worry about you. As long as the other party appears, you can let go."

Shi Lei had already pinched a bucket of thunder in his hand. His consciousness kept scanning around, and at the same time sent the message into the minds of the two brothers. Lang Wuji also agreed when he heard it. Gui Qianqiu's cultivation is lower than that of that person. If he still has to be distracted and take care of the two, I'm afraid that this battle will be a lot of bad luck, and the three brothers can't get out of this sea.

"Okay, according to the words of the two of you. I'll deal with him then. You stay away.

Gui Qianqiu naturally understood the meaning of the two. Now in the face of the big enemy, he decisively accepted Shi Lei's plan.

At the same time, there were a few white lights flashing around. Gui Qianqiu suddenly stared and shouted, "Let's go!"

At the moment when the other party took action, Shi Lei sensed the position of the man. While flying away with Lang Wuji, he quickly sent a voice to remind him, "Brother Ghost, that man is in your southeast and is attacking you!"

Gui Qianqiu's cultivation has reached the level of deficiency. Although he is inferior to the other party, after all, he is a high-level monk in the same realm. Under the reminder of Shi Lei, he naturally captured the true reaction of the other party.

How come this place is not land, and the strange sea around it can devour everything, which makes his corpse puppet unable to release it at all, beyond the shield of water beads.

"You can't hide, Taoist friend, come out and meet!"

The ghost roared a little harder, and the next moment, the person had appeared thousands of meters away. He took out a black iron knife from the storage bag, which was only the size of a palm, and he threw it out with a shake of his hand.

As soon as the knife took action, it immediately turned into a huge blade of more than ten meters. The faces of dozens of one-horned ghost kings were painted on both sides of the blade, either ferocious or painful, with different expressions.

Driven by Gui Qianqiu, the ghost king's face on the black iron blade roared at the same time. A red light wrapped the knife body, split a road in the sticky mud-like sea, and cut straight ahead.

"Oh, you are not from the demon kingdom?"

The sneaker obviously did not expect that the person he was against the enemy was a monk from both worlds, and shouted in surprise.

Then, the momentum of the black iron blade suddenly stopped, and a mass of light appeared at the tip of the knife. Shi Lei fixed his eyes and saw that the light was the shield of the water beads, and one of them was in front of the blade with a shield.

Seeing the sneaker's body exposed, how could Gui Qianqiu let go of such an opportunity? His body moved and rushed up, and at the same time, five corpse puppets appeared all over his body. The five corpses were swollen with muscles and pale gold complexion, which did not look like the rotten corpses in the rotten town that day.

"The ghost brother's corpse puppet is so powerful!"

Shi Lei immediately felt that these corpse puppets were comparable to the later cultivation of the gods, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart. In this way, the sneaker is equivalent to one person facing six high-level monks.

"Xie Yufu is really useless. He actually colluded with the monks. I'd like to see what you can do!"

The sneak attacker sneered and pushed it gently, and the powerful black iron blade flew back backwards, and the reverse ghost was cut away, and the speed was faster than when it came.

When Gui Qianqiu saw the huge blade cut, he did not panic. He stretched out his hand, and the black iron blade immediately turned into a small knife again and was put into his sleeve.

At the same time, the two finally collided, and the violent impact of Zhenyuan Force made the whole seabed a shock. Gui Qianqiu waved his hands, and five corpse puppets immediately rushed into the other party's water bead shield, but he stepped on his feet, suddenly joined with the other party, and moved to the distance.

When the sneaker saw the ghost Qianqiu sent five corpse puppets, he immediately sneered and said, "Thanks to you, you are also in a virtual state, which is so useless. Do you think you want to control me by relying on these dead things?"

He suddenly squatted down, avoided the claws of the corpse puppet, and then stabbed hundreds of sharp spikes from his clothes, piercing the corpse puppet into a hole like a sugar gourd, and the blood was sprinkled on the real shield like rain.

The spiritual reaction of the five corpse puppets disappeared in an instant. Shi Lei couldn't help frowning and exchanged a worried look with Lang Wuji. The corpse puppet of the Huashen period naturally has no chance of winning against the monks in the virtual period. What really worries him is that the Zhenyuan power burst out by the other party is not like a seriously injured monk at all. If the person is not injured at all or has recovered from the injury, the probability of winning will be minimized.

Then, they will not only fail to achieve the purpose of going to the abyss of evil, but may also pay a very heavy price here.

"If that's the case, the only chance of winning may still be on me..."

Thinking of this, Shi Lei couldn't help touching the storage bag around his waist and staring at the two people who were fighting.

"Your Excellency, this strange thorn is my own magic weapon. Hey hey, I really want to know what kind of demon patriarch is wearing this thing. Today, I want to see what your real body is!"

It's not a pity to lose five corpse puppets. He has no wind all over his clothes, and his sleeves are full of wind, and another god corpse puppet came out.

As soon as the attacker saw him repeating his old skills, he was not in a hurry to enter the palace. Instead, he laughed and said, "You monk are not good enough. It's useless to release five dead things in the previous episode. Now there is only one that you still want to use to deal with me?"

"Hmm, you can try it!"

Gui Qianqiu responded with a sneer, and at the same time, another corpse puppet flew out of the sleeve. The corpse puppet jumped to the body that came out first, and his muscles twisted like **.

Shi Lei looked clearly from a distance, but felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar. After a moment of thought, he thought about it. Xin said: Is the senior brother going to use the corpse giant? It's just that this water drop shield is too small to accommodate such a huge thing as a corpse giant.

On the contrary, Lang Wuji suddenly said, "Brother Ghost is going to be a split."

Spit?

No wonder I forgot the magic power of the monk in the virtual period.

When Shi Lei was in the Yunwu Sect, he had read many classics of immortal cultivation, among which there were classics that introduced the different realms of immortals. The split is the magic power that only appears when the virtual monks cultivate the yuan god to an extremely high level. The so-called split is the external incarnation of the monk refining the yuan god, which has the same level of cultivation as the monk. When fighting with people, it can double the strength of the monks.

At this time, a corpse puppet flew out of the sleeves of the ghost Qianqiu robe and possessed the first corpse puppet. After a muscle twist, it melted into the body of the corpse puppet. This time, it did not become a corpse puppet giant, but always maintained a normal body shape, but the skin color began to emit a faint golden light, and with the more possessed corpse puppets, the golden light became more and more abundant.

The sneak attacker also obviously found the real purpose of Gui Qianqiu. He was no longer as relaxed and leisurely as before. He roared strangely, and sharp thorns came out again, shooting like an arrow rain, and drew a colorful light on the dark seabed.

Seeing this, Shi Lei's heart tightened, and Lang Wuji next to him suddenly shouted and rushed out. The huge sword in his hand was thrown out, turning into dozens of light swords in the air to intercept the sharp thorns at a very fast speed.

"Does the pearl of rice dare to reflect? When I deal with this person, I'll settle accounts with you again. You can run as far as you can now!"

When the sneaker saw that a monk of the Huashen period actually attacked Lang Wuji, he immediately sent out more than a dozen sharp thorns to attack Lang Wuji. At the same time, more sharp thorns kept coming out of him and shooting at Gui Qianqiu.

Ding Ding Ding...

The sound of gold and iron collision was endless. Dozens of light swords issued by Lang Wuji were destroyed in an instant. Not only did those sharp thorns stagnate, but shot at the ghost at a faster speed. Because the corpse puppet in front of him has burst out an extremely shiny golden light, just like a red sun rising in the night. The split is about to be completed!

When hundreds of strange thorns have arrived in front of Gui Qianqiu, the golden light on the body has also reached the extreme, and the water bead shield where the whole Gui Qianqiu is located has expanded violently. At this moment, all the strange thorns seemed to have lost the support of power, but all of them stopped, and then fell softly like a poisonous snake that pulled out the spine.

At the same time, Lang Wuji also had to withdraw all the lightsabers and turn them into giant swords in his hands, facing more than a dozen sharp thorns. Hearing his roar, his body suddenly rose and turned into a burly old man. His hair was all open, and he had completely released his power.

"No, Brother Lang, even so, he can't take this blow!"

Shi Lei's consciousness quickly glanced between the two and immediately knew the gap between the two. At this point, although his cultivation is more different from that of the sneaker, he has to stand up at this time.

He ran the star soul step under his feet, jumped to Lang Wuji's side before the sharp thorn collided with the giant sword, and shouted:

"Brother, I'll help you."

"Good! It's just a few strange thorns. Let's fight him!"

Lang Wuji had no fear on his face, and he did not know that he was facing the attack of the monks in the refining period. When Shi Lei saw that he was so brave, there was also a sense of pride in his heart: in the face of a strong enemy, Guiyuan disciples should strive to move forward and advance bravely against the current.