Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the Wu Hai. Almost everyone saw that a huge head suddenly raised in the blood rain. The roar was filled with pain and anger. The body that was ten thousand feet long was stirred, and the whole Wu Hai seemed to have been turned over...

However, before Wu Lin could counterattack, the sword light hanging on the top of Wanghai City suddenly surged, and in an instant, it was thousands of feet wide, with endless murderous intent condensing. If you wanted to destroy everything, the temperature around the surroundings suddenly increased. The cold air brought by the tsunami was almost instantly dispelled. Within a hundred miles of Wanghai City, it was so hot that it was suffocating...

Then, I saw a thousand-foot-long red sword light suddenly blooming. At first glance, it was so dazzling that it made people dazzle. When this sword was cut, it was like a meteor falling, infinite light, infinite brightness, and thousands of murderous intents and mystery. At this moment, they all transformed into this sword...

Among the four major guardians of the Great Shock God Array, Taixuan Bell is the main guard, Chunyang Sword Qi is the main attack, and even the Grand Master of Jindan is difficult to stand his attack. The Chunyang Zhenren of Lishan Sword Sect, one person and one sword, blocked the ghost tide for seven days and seven nights. This is a legend that everyone in Wanghai City knows...

It is said that when the three major sects set up the Great Formation of the God of Scare, Chunyang Zhenren was seriously injured and had a life-threatening death. However, when he was dying, he burned his own magic and cut out a shocking sword!

Afterwards, the sword hung at the top of Wanghai City, protecting Wanghai City for tens of thousands of years...

At this time, the Chunyang sword energy turned into flowing light and slashed down from the top of the sea. At first glance, it looked like a vermilion bird spreading its wings, reflecting the entire sky red. Then, infinite flames soared into the sky. Wu Lin roared again in the sea. The thousand-foot-long Chunyang sword energy fell, and it cut Wu Lin's ten thousand-foot-long body out of a gap. In an instant, the boiling blood was splashed out, dyeing the sea area within a radius of hundreds of miles into a bright red...

Wu Lin was in pain and suddenly let out a roar, his eyes staring at Wanghai City. After a quarter of an hour, he suddenly turned his body and slowly retreated into the sea...

Then, I saw only the sea water rolling back, huge waves rising, and the storm followed. It took half an hour for the endless Wu Hai to calm again...

It was not until this time that the monks in Wanghai City realized.

This terrifying sea beast actually escaped!

Suddenly, cheers rang out from the top of Wanghai City...

The pure Yang sword energy like a Vermillion Bird turned into a stream of light and sank into Wanghai City. The Taiyin divine talisman was like a painting, slowly shrinking into a divine talisman less than one meter, as if it was sleeping, slowly falling into the Great Formation of the God of Shock. The spiritual light of the Taixuan Bell dissipated, revealing the simple and old bell body, which was just hanging quietly on the top of Wanghai City...

On the streets in the city, the inspiration dissipated, and the dense talismans on the city walls also disappeared. When I looked at them, I could only see the originally mottled ancient city walls, and I could not see any previous power...

A great disaster disappeared invisible, and order was restored in Wanghai City...

However, this battle finally shattered the port. At first glance, there was a mess within a thousand miles. There were only three dozen lighthouses left on the Wuhai Sea, and seven or eight islands were sunk under the sea. The rumbling roar had not stopped yet. This was when Wu Lin and the sword energy of the divine talisman, the Wuhai veins were shaken. It is estimated that within this month, there will be frequent earthquakes in this area of ​​Wanghai City...

On the boundless sea, as Wu Lin retreated, the waves gradually calmed down. The sea water taken away by Wu Lin has now flowed backwards. Under the surging undercurrents, one whirlpool after another has formed. Under such circumstances, even the three major fleets dare not go out to sea easily...

Although not many monks fell under this great disaster, the losses caused to Wanghai City can be said to be extremely heavy, and the impact is so great that it will take less than half a year to calm down.

However, just as major sects counted the losses, someone exclaimed again.

"Look, over there!"

With this exclamation, many monks looked up to the sea and saw a stream of spiritual lights gushing out from the bottom of the sea where the sea was connected. At the beginning, they were just wisps of fog, but gradually the spiritual light became stronger and stronger. In the end, it was like a hanging galaxy, brilliant and dazzling. Under the galaxy, there was an island that slowly floated out!

An island floated from the sea, and suddenly, the entire Wanghai City was alarmed. Almost all monks showed eager expressions on their faces. The inspiration that soared into the sky, and the mysterious island. This might be a rare opportunity!

In the afternoon of that day, more than a dozen ships and hundreds of monks rushed to the island...

Most of the hundreds of cultivators are casual cultivators, without any sects, without any worries, and they have all gone bankrupt to Wu Hai to fight for the chance of life to get a glimmer of luck. However, Wu Hai has long been occupied by the three major sects. Any benefit is the three major sects first, and then it is the other small sects. The most powerful one is the turn of these casual cultivators.

It can be said that they are the lowest-level existence of this Wu Hai...

Only these lowest-level existences will pounce on the island as soon as they appear, because they have nothing, so naturally they are not afraid of losing anything again...

At this time, at the top of Wanghai City, three elders from the three major sects were watching all this coldly. Hundreds of monks climbed onto the island without hesitation. All of this had already fallen into the eyes of the three elders. However, none of the three elders said much, because for them, these hundreds of monks were the best touchstones, whether it was an opportunity or a trap, it would be clear after tomorrow.

If it is a trap, the fall of hundreds of monks will bring safety and safety to the disciples of the three major sects...

If there is an opportunity, the three major sects don’t have to worry. They mobilize the three major fleets and send out the Jindan master. Under the absolute force, the greatest opportunity will eventually fall in the hands of the three major sects.

"By the way, who is in the Paradise Sword Forging Square?" At night, the Dragon Elephant Elder of Qianshan Sect suddenly asked.

When this sentence was said, the other two elders were stunned for a moment. There was no way. After this sea meeting, the young monk named Lin Fei of the Panshi Sword Forging Square was surrounded by various legends. Even the three high-ranking elders had to feel a little afraid...
Chapter completed!