Chapter 482 Misfortune in the South China Sea turns into good fortune
The deep sea is filled with inexhaustible water elements. Theoretically, the dozen high-pressure water chains can extend out without limit. In fact, this is true. Chang Xi flashed left and right in the deep sea battlefield, but he could not get rid of the dozen water snakes behind him, which were like maggots on his tars. He sighed helplessly that this sword step was indeed useless in the deep sea environment.
Chang Xi turned around and stopped dodging, folded his hands on his chest, drawing round to both sides, one black and one white, two Yin and Yang fish showed the mysterious momentum of Tai Chi roundness. This is thanks to his experience and accumulation bit by bit in the Yellow Spring Realm over the years, and the life and death mood that he had originally practiced in the human world now has the opportunity to go to a higher level.
The mysterious artistic conception of Yin and Yang is inseparable but different, which has been very different for thousands of years, has stumped many romantic figures who claim to be genius. Since the sword immortal who opened the sky gate of Qingluan Peak in Huangshan, who practiced the unique Yin and Yang sword intent in the world, there has been no other stunning figure in the entire Jiuzhou Continent who can see through life and death Yin and Yang.
More than a dozen high-pressure water chains that were getting thicker and longer were colliding straight, but when they were more than ten feet away from the two Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish in Chang Xi's chest, they were shattered into pieces by the majestic aura of Tai Chi. These dozen "water snakes" that had almost stretched for dozens of miles long finally died and detonated a series of spectacular shock waves under the deep sea.
Several tiger shark monks who were looking for the right time and place were hiding in the shock waves that could not easily detect the virtual and real, and broke through the water curtain without any warning, and the rock spear that blessed the water system magic pointed directly into Chang Xi's eyebrows.
Chang Xi had no intention of paying attention to the sharp rock spears. He wanted to see how powerful the sword energy was in the deep sea. He immediately waved his sleeves, and countless sharp sword energy had just appeared, instantly making the already cold sea water more and more harsh.
Seeing that the rock spear was cut off by a sword energy that was even more severe than the sword energy in the clan leader's hand, several tiger shark monks were shocked and tried to turn away. Unfortunately, they had no life. Several miserable corpses were intercepted and cut in the cold sea. The sword energy that was unabated stretched into a huge creature two feet wide and hundreds of feet long, cutting many tiger shark warriors on one side of the clan's stalemate into two pieces, and finally gradually disappeared.
Chang Xi, who had a rough understanding of his current strength in the half-step Void Refining Realm, did not continue to fight with the remaining tiger shark monks and whispered the snake. He killed them in a blink of an eye. Then he turned around and rushed straight to the sea prince who was still watching the wall but did not know that the King of Hell was coming to knock on the door.
The cold sea water swept across his body. He recalled what Meng Po said to him back then that the breath in the Yellow Spring Realm would unknowingly affect his nature. Now it seems that this is not true. Since experiencing the battle with Coffin Mountain in front of the Gate of Ghost and Ying Zhiyu's death in his arms, he gradually felt that he seemed a little different from before.
Chang Xi's mouth curve was colder than the deep sea. The Great Asura King should have done so. As long as he killed the heartless cold-blooded prince, some problems would naturally be solved.
The old man holding the sword who did not use all his strength almost forced the Blue Whale clan leader to a dead end. Seeing that the prince was not protected by the disaster, he cursed in his heart and did not dare to fight again. His luxurious brocade robe was swollen and fluttered up by the boiling aura. His figure was illusory and directly crossed to the prince, grabbed his shoulder and threw him away.
Life and death are a moment, and you don’t care about the importance of it.
Before he could even turn around, a series of sharp swords sounded behind the old man holding the sword, and he simply did not turn back, flipped his wrist, and slashed back with a trajectory that was invisible to the naked eye.
Shark method is a well-known top monk among the sea clan. He was not very famous when he was young. He didn't have another chance until he was 70 years old and was able to go further. Especially with his strong muscles and bones and spiritual power, he always dominated the Tanhua position on the list for many years. It is rumored that Shark method had had private fights with two other strong men before him, and became famous for losing only half a move to the second-ranked strong man in the sea clan.
Sha Fa asked himself that half of his foot stepped into the threshold of the Void Refining Realm, and the power of this sword was even better than the thunder thunder.
The three sword energy in the lead broke inch by the long sword, and Chang Xi's face did not change. Since the old man with his back seemed to have almost blind confidence in his physical body, Chang Xi didn't mind trying his depth. The cave sword quietly appeared in his hand, a black light of sword intent stopped the sword force, and a flesh palm pressed the old man's hand holding the knife.
Shard only felt that the right hand that he relied on to hold the knife seemed to no longer exist.
The spiritual power flowing rapidly in his body was cut off by a vast extremity. Hundreds of thousands of pounds of unpredictable dark force exploded one after another in his body. He was swelling like a balloon with too much air, and the dull blasting sound was endless.
The harsh shark's mouth was bloody and shrill. He raised his finger and pointed it at the body quickly, instantly sealing his acupoints, intending to use his own majestic aura to forcibly break through the unbridled dark energy burst in his body, which is no less than the dangerous method of using poison to fight poison.
The old man holding the sword was cruel. Chang Xi, who had truly experienced life and death, would only be even more cruel than him. He grabbed the sword and turned back his waist, and the evil lines on his cheeks were prominent. He used a hand to carry his most familiar destruction and attack on the back of the old man holding the sword. In the eyes of other tiger shark monks in fear, the old patriarch who faced them seemed to be undulating like a volcano hidden in his chest, and the bones in his body were shattered and echoed endlessly.
The old man holding the knife had to widen his eyes full of fear and regret.
After thousands of ways to destroy the enemy, Chang Xi let go of the old man who was pinned by him. The old man's eyes lost his original spirit, his body floated in the sea, his chest was bulging like a bunch of dense tumors. His right hand and right arm holding the knife were torn off because of the terrifying force of Chang Xi's Dragon Emperor's Immortal Body.
The four-foot long sword originating from Daozhaiyuan left the palm of the owner's hand and fell into the hand of a man with a face like a Shura. The man clamped the knife with both fingers and used slightly dislocation and force. The long sword that was usually regarded as a treasure by the old man broke into two pieces with a bang.
"It's just that." Shura lowered his head and murmured to himself.
No one knows whether he is only talking about knife or humans.
"Bring that prince back to me." Chang Xi drew his sword and said to the sword spirit cave You, and then added: "Just just have a head."
The fluorescent light of the sword body of the Dongyou Sword suddenly turned into a dark light, breaking through the waves in the direction where the prince of the sea clan was thrown out. Its amazing speed made the tiger shark monks who were eager to help the prince nearby beyond the reach of the dust.
In a moment, a short scream came from the seabed far away. The cave sword that had returned like a ghost returned to Chang Xi. They brought back together a big head with many complex emotions such as unwillingness, fear, resentment, etc.
The princess Fengling, who saw this scene from afar, opened her mouth wide and could not speak.
Chang Xi came to the battlefield of the two tribes that were still in the fire and threw the head down. A cold voice spread to the ears of every nearby sea creature, "Your loyal master has gone to the underworld. Do you still have to fight this meaningless war?"
All the tiger shark warriors looked as if they were ashes, watching the head with a crown swaying in the sea water in disbelief.
Chapter completed!