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482 Desperate(1/2)

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Ye Qin was driving the dark cloud barrier, taking Bing'er, flying with all his strength, and following closely behind experienced old monks such as Pang and Zhu monks to escape the blood tide.

He heard the roar of magic weapons bursting from behind him, and he couldn't help but look back in shock.

It turned out that several beast-hunting golden elixir monks were seriously injured. They had somehow consumed a lot of their magic power. They were exhausted at this time, and their flight speed of the weapon dropped drastically. They had been caught up by the blood tide and could not escape from the overwhelming blood tide.

They had to get together and finally fight for their lives, trying to struggle out of the blood tide.

One of the Golden Pill monks with the highest cultivation level used his magic power to spray a giant ice-type soul magic weapon "ice gun" and several other Golden Pill monks in succession.

The ice-type soul magic spear turned into a huge ice dragon that was more than three or four hundred feet long, absorbing countless water auras on the sea surface, and froze into ice spirals. In an instant, thousands of cold ice swords suddenly shot towards the blood tide behind them.

Several Jindan monks were fighting for beasts, and they consumed their essence together and fought desperately. The fierce and fierce momentum was hard to match for the peak monks at the ninth level of the Golden Dan stage.

This ice gun that had skyrocketed hundreds of feet long stabbed into the endless terrifying blood tide behind him. In an instant, thousands of blood mist monsters were frozen, and then they were smashed into shattered ice residue, falling like rain, and a large hole of hundreds of feet was stabbed out of the blood tide.

But before they could be happy, they saw this powerful ice gun, swallowed by the blood mist. Although a large number of blood mist monster monster monsters were strangled by the ice gun, the gaps that were empty were filled with more monsters in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh "crack" biting sound, and the huge ice gun was completely obscured in the terrifying blood-colored tide. After a moment, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Even the dead blood fog demon insect corpse was eaten away by the demon insects that were buzzing and flying by without leaving any trace.

The Jindan monks tried their best to fight for their last magic power, and they could only let the blood tide that was chasing behind them slow down slightly, and they could not change the cruel reality at all.

The blood tide completely covered these golden elixir monks in the next moment.

"Ah~!"

In the blood tide, the shrill screams of the Jindan monks came. Various powerful protective energy burst out from their bodies, so that their bodies were not swallowed by the demon insects immediately. The demon insects were frantically gnawing on their body protection energy.

"Even if I die, I will die with you~!!!"

"The golden elixir self-destruction!"

"boom--!"

In the blood tide, a huge light ball of thousands of feet was formed, swallowing the blood mist demon insects around the light ball together.

Those seriously injured Jindan monks were unwilling to become the meat of the Blood Mist Demon Worm. They blasted out all the magic weapons, magic weapons, talismans, etc., and then exploded themselves into a dazzling light, and died with the Blood Mist Demon Worm.

This explosive light ball killed at least tens of thousands of blood fog demon insects, but it had no effect on the overwhelming blood tide.

In a blink of an eye, the blood tide once again obscured the light ball.

Seven or eight miles away.

Ye Qin was flying quickly while driving the weapon, and saw the tragic scene behind him completely in his eyes, and his expression was extremely horrified. The other Jindan monks were in a state of palpitations and became more and more frightened. They urged the flying magic weapon with all their strength to escape the blood tide.

"This is the bloody tide!"

Ye Qin finally realized why a group of late-stage monks such as Cultivator Pang were so frightened after discovering that the blood tide came and fled desperately.

No matter how powerful the Jindan monk is, in front of this blood tide that is at least a thousand miles apart, it is like a duckweed leaf, swallowed in a flash, without any luck at all.

Not to mention them, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor, once he falls into the siege of blood tide, he may not last long.

Only when you encounter a monk who personally knows how terrifying this blood tide is!

The desperate and self-destructive efforts of the Jindan monks only made the desperate monks who were escaping for a little more sadness, and did not buy any time for the escape.

The monks who were running for their lives dared not think too much, just thinking about how they could desperately escape from the range of this large bloody tide.

This blood tide can be recorded in billions of times, sweeping thousands of miles away, boundless and huge, almost desperate.

In front of the blood tide, there are large clusters of the thickest blood tide, each cluster with a range of about a few thousand feet. They are the fastest and highest-level group of blood tides in the entire blood tide, and they are the pioneers of the entire thousands of miles of blood tide.

It was one of the thickest blood tides that swallowed the seriously injured Jindan monks.

Cultivator Pang reacted the fastest and was also the fastest late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill who escaped.

The monks including Ye Qin, Huangfu Binger, Zhu monks Zhu, Yang monks, Wang uncle and nephew, were all flying in the air in panic and following closely behind Cultivator Pang.

Jiang Ling, Zheng Chenghui and other more than ten other groups of monks hunting beasts on the island also flew with them.

After all, their small group of golden elixir monks had already hunted high-level monsters together on the island, and when they ran away, they naturally got together.

The Jindan monks each formed a shuttle-shaped flying formation with flying swords.

This formation is not a true flying sword formation, but it has the effect of a flying sword formation, but a strange force. Usually, a large group of monks will only use it when flying for a long distance.

The monk Pang, who was at the front of the flying formation, flew at high speed and was under the greatest savage energy. Several other ninth-level golden elixirs and eighth-level monks followed closely, while the rest of the monks followed behind one by one.

Such a flying formation is obviously not as flexible as a single monk's flight.

However, long-distance flights are more capable of saving mana than a single Jindan monk flying with a sword, and the speed is not slow at all. Even the uncle and nephew of Wang, who are the weakest in cultivation, can use this flight formation to avoid the strong wind energy at high altitudes and barely keep up with the team.

"Why is the blood tide so fast? Are those low-level demon insects? They actually caught up with us Jindan cultivators! If I had known this, I would not have hunted those two monsters."

Old Master Wang stepped on a flying sword at the top level, turned around and looked at the blood tide that was getting closer and closer, with a grim green face.

"That is the fastest-flying monster insect in the Blood Sea, otherwise it would not have been their reputation! Before, you had repeatedly said you wanted to hunt monsters that we were so unlucky and encountered a blood tide!"

Xiong Yang looked back and said angrily.

"Stop fighting! The blood tide is moving forward too quickly. If you continue at this speed, it may not take a stick of incense to catch up with us!"

monk Pang shouted.

"Once you fall into the blood tide, you never survive!"

"My fellow Taoists, what are the methods and means? Please try it out quickly, otherwise you will have to bury your life together, and there will be no less than a little bit of the residue."

"Can this seabed be avoided temporarily?"

"Although the seabed is dangerous, it is indeed much worse than this blood tide. If you encounter other dangers, this method is not wrong."

"The blood mist demon insect can fly thousands of feet high in the sky and enter the sea thousands of feet high. As long as it is flesh and blood, it will be swallowed. Even if we hide in the sea, we will still be swallowed."

"Didn't you see those monsters under the sea, and they were forced to jump out of the sea by blood tide and flee wildly?!"

"Let's run away?"

"If you are alone, you will die faster! You will not escape the range of the blood tide. Only when everyone works together can you have the greatest chance to escape."

"Or what if we turn around together, escape to the right, and avoid the direction of the blood tide?"

"It's useless! The demon insects in the blood tide are moving forward with the smell of flesh and blood. No matter which direction they escape, as long as our breath is left, they will keep catching up. And once they turn, it will drag down their speed and will be caught up with by the blood tide more quickly."

"I have an idea below. I know that there is a giant island in this sea area where there are nests of demon birds. There are a large number of demon birds, and there are no less than tens of thousands of people. Usually, monks dare not approach them. Now, when we go to the demon birds' nest, we can use those demon birds to drag us some time, delay the speed of the blood tide, and gain the opportunity to escape."

Cultivator Pang suddenly thought of an idea and immediately shouted loudly, "After all, they just devour all the flesh and blood creatures ahead. Once there are too many preys, they will not chase us with all their strength. Our flesh and blood is really insignificant to the huge blood tide."

"good!"

“Try it!”

After hearing this, all the monks thought this idea was good.

"Haha, I'm Sun Xing. If you can survive by chance, you must invite all fellow Taoists to have a drink at the ancient ship base another day!"

The ninth-level golden elixir monk led by Jiang Ling and other groups of Jindan monks actually laughed loudly, not taking this dangerous desperate situation of life and death seriously at all.

On the sea, Jindan monks who are escaping from time to time can be encountered.

From time to time, hunting monks who flew to other directions were swallowed by blood tides.

Together, their group of golden elixir monks have exceeded nearly twenty golden elixir monks, and later stage monks are also considered a team of strong strength.

"No, the bloody tide of pioneers is less than a thousand feet long, and they are about to catch up with us! How far are we from the demon bird's nest? Can we get there at a time?"

Several Jindan monks who were slightly behind looked back and shouted in horror.

"Our speed is almost the same as that of the main force of the Blood Tide. However, the Blood Tide's pioneer is one line faster than us! If this continues, we may not be able to fly to the demon bird's nest."

Ye Qin looked back and saw a blood tide of thousands of feet in front of the blood tide, with a buzzing sound, gradually catching up with them, like a huge bloody mouth, "swallowing" them from top to bottom, trying to swallow them in one bite!

"I won't be here for a while!"

Cultivator Pang also looked back and knew that the situation was extremely critical. He shouted sternly, "Fellow Taoists, let's join forces to defeat this group of blood tide vanguards who are catching up with you first! Avoid them entanglement and drag our speed. As long as we are not swallowed by the main force of blood tide, we will have a chance to escape!"

"good!"

"Everyone works together to break through the siege, and there is still a glimmer of hope!"

"That's a big deal, just die."

"Brother Pang is the main point, we will help!"

These group of golden elixir monks didn't care about who was the leader at this time.

Cultivator Pang was at the forefront and shouted violently, taking the lead in firing out the seven-treasure cap umbrella of the soul magic weapon. With all his strength, the treasure umbrella skyrocketed to sixty or seventy feet in size, rotating rapidly, layers of colorful streams were dazzling, and the defense of the magic weapon was increased to the extreme.

As soon as Cultivator Pang finished speaking, the others had already released magic weapons and adjusted the formation. With the seven treasure umbrella as the tip, they were arranged up, down, left and right to form a cone formation to prevent the magic weapons and spells from colliding with each other.

"Remember, you must not be entangled by the bloody tide vanguard and leave the team, otherwise you will never be doomed!"

"kill!"

At the same time, a large group of bloody tide pioneers had already caught up with them, the monks.

The lowest of this large group of blood mist demon insects is also a fourth-level demon insect. The strength is equivalent to that of the early stage of foundation building cultivators, with tens of thousands of people gathering into a blood wave of thousands of feet in a radius, like a big cover, squeaking and rushing towards the monks.

Cultivator Pang, Sun Xing and several other eighth-level and ninth-level cultivators formed a sharp arrow, fearing death, and jointly controlled the soul magic weapon and directly entered the core of the blood mist pioneer.
To be continued...
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