Chapter 420 Battle of the Sea Monster

The pale cyan scales, long tentacles and huge tail fins are already sharp and piercing, but at this time, the sea monks are quietly floating in the air, looking domineering.

"Haha, why are you sea people so memoryless? Every time they invade our east, they return every time. Hundreds of years ago, hundreds of thousands of monks were killed. How many monks do you want to die this time?" An old man in the demon alliance suddenly laughed, and his tone was also extremely disdainful of those sea people.

"Ha, ha, ha, since they want to die, we will complete them, but I will count how much they brought this time!" Another demon alliance monk also laughed and kept moving his head, as if he were really counting the number of sea people.

"Look for death!" If he was so humiliated, no one would be extremely angry. At this time, the leading man of the sea clan suddenly snorted coldly, and a light flashed. A bone sword suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed the old man at the same time.

"I will kill your leader first. I think your sea people can still be arrogant!" Seeing that the sea monk stabbed him, the old demon alliance, who had just laughed, hurriedly changed his face, and a blue ripple appeared on his right hand, and then grabbed him.

The old man's speed was extremely fast, leaving only a light blue ripple in the space, but the old man's right hand was already on the hilt of the sea monk.

However, at this time, the sea monk was not panicked. The huge tail fin swayed violently, and the bone spur on it suddenly stabbed the demon alliance monk.

The tail fin of the sea monk is covered with bone spurs, which looks chilling. If this is really hit, even the strong body of the roaring tiger may have to be stabbed into countless holes!

"Well, it's still the same. Can't you change your style?" Looking at the movements of the sea demon, the old man of the demon alliance hummed coldly and kicked down with his right foot fiercely.

The difference in cultivation among the monks is one of them, and the skills cannot be ignored. Good combat skills can improve the monk's combat power to a full level!

Although the old man seemed to have an inadvertent foot, Yang Qian could obviously feel a distortion in the old man's foot space, which was caused by the powerful force, and at the same time, the old man's left hand also bombarded the sea clan.

"This old man reacts so fast!" Looking at the action of the old demon alliance, Yang Qian also trembled. Each attack seemed to be long, but it was completed in one go. It was absolutely impossible to do it without rich combat experience, and Yang Qian could not do it. At that time, Yang Qian could kick out at most, and Yang Qian could not grasp the control of that strength.

"Boom!" With a sound, the bone sword in the hands of the sea clan fell off first under the triple attack, and then the powerful force immediately bombarded him out, and then smashed him into the sea fiercely, and suddenly splashed countless waves.

"Hmm, the sea people are the sea people, which is no different from ordinary fierce beasts!" While playing with the bone sword in his hand, the old man of the demon alliance sneered.

However, when the old man looked at the sea coldly, the bone sword in his hand trembled. By the time he realized it, the bone sword had pierced directly from his chest, and suddenly a large amount of blood sprinkled down from the sky like a heavy rain. "Oh, clark" fell into the sea, and the originally dark purple sea stopped. The time turned red, and a smell of blood began to spread.

"Damn it!" After a vicious scolding, the monk turned around and bombarded the bone sword.

But the strange thing is that the bone sword is like a conscious, knowing that the old man wanted to destroy himself, and flew to the endless sea before the old man took action.

"Does this bone sword also have a spirit?" Looking at the situation at this time, Yang Qian was also shocked. The movement of the bone sword was too strange, as if he had his own consciousness.

For magic weapons, no human practitioners have the right to speak. In the powerful magic weapon, it is only a dead thing, but in order to erase this deficiency, the practitioners think of the method of artifacts.

Inject the weapon spirit into the magic weapon to control the magic weapon with the consciousness of the weapon, so that the magic weapon has consciousness, which is no different from ordinary monks.

However, it is not so easy to make the magic weapon have a spirit in it, and it is extremely difficult to do without the achievements of the refinery master, but the action of the sea clan's bone sword at this time can't help but remind Yang Qian of this spirit!

Whether it is the demon alliance or the sea clan, they are demon cultivation after all. Demon cultivation will not refine magic weapons in the first place, let alone inject advanced refining techniques such as artifact spirits into magic weapons.

However, the situation at this time did not allow Yang Qian to think much. Seeing that the old man was injured, other demon alliance monks rushed over, and there was also a burst of ** in the sea clan, and then a large number of sea clans also poured out of the sea.

"Haha, how about it? Do we still have us?" At this time, the leading monk of the sea clan did not know when he would reappear in the sky, but the scales on his body were separated a lot and obviously suffered a lot of damage.

But compared with the old man's injury, it can't hurt anything.

"Well, I'm just defenseless for a moment, let you succeed!" The old man was pierced by the bone sword, and the power of the proud demon in his body was scattered, and he did not dare to act rashly for a while.

"Take that much nonsense and look at the trick!" At this time, another monk of the demon alliance suddenly attacked.

The gold system is broken, and any defense is like paper paste in front of the gold system. The violent friction suddenly makes a harsh sound in the space, which is extremely unpleasant to sound, but the huge energy pressed towards the sea clan with huge air, and the sea water on the sea also surged rapidly, forming an instant. A big wave, but the big wave did not hit the coast, but to the middle of the sea, and the leading monk of the sea clan was instantly submerged by the sea.

"No, this wave is not simple!" Looking at the waves, Yang Qian was suddenly shocked, because Yang Qian felt that the sea also had a great power to break the air at this time, which meant that the old man's attack had turned into those sea attacks.

The cultivation of the sea clan is not as strong as that of the demon alliance monk, but because it is on the sea, the energy of all aspects of the sea has also been strengthened, so it can barely be regarded as a draw between the two, but at this time, the attack is extremely strange, and even Yang Qian did not understand it. It seems that the sea clan is going to suffer a big loss.

A large amount of seawater was lifted into the sky, and the sea retreated rapidly, and the appearance of the seabed also appeared on the ground. At this time, the waves were also getting bigger and bigger, and there were more than ten meters in a blink of an eye!

At this time, the sea people in the sea retreated one after another under such an attack, and some sea people who had no time to retreat were also involved and were instantly crushed in the waves!

However, at this time, a burst of cheerful laughter suddenly sounded in the sky, "Haha, I didn't expect that the majestic demon alliance would bully a leader of our sea clan with wheels. I feel ashamed of you!"

After that sound, the originally huge waves rested inexplicably, and the whole sea returned to calm.

After the waves went down, a blue-haired middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the sea. He saw the man's arrogant face, his muscles were angular, and his body also exuded a domineering atmosphere.

"Your Excellency..." Looking at the man, the sea monk began to greet him in a hurry, but before he could speak, the man suddenly interrupted him.

"You don't have to blame yourself. At least you have lost the face of our sea clan. You can leave here and give it to me for the time being!" The man said with admiration.

"SELG, I didn't expect to meet you, but don't be arrogant. As long as you dare to step into the east, we will dare to kill you all!" Looking at the sea man, the old demon alliance at this time snorted coldly and withdrew from the sea.

"Haha, what a big tone. Why don't we try it?" The sea man said with a meaningful face.

"Well, you sea people are prepared. I won't deal with you. Let's go!" The old man gritted his teeth and finally roared and retreated to the demon alliance.

"Since you have come to the endless sea, do you want to leave if you don't play?" Seeing that the monks of the demon alliance were about to push away, the sea man's body flashed and appeared in front of them.