Chapter 260 Caught a big fish
Ten days later, Lin Man's ship entered the deep sea.
The journey along the way was considered smooth, with no rain of eclipse encountered, and the few winds of Xinjin that we occasionally encountered were resolved by a few second-level wind-avoiding talismans.
Lin Man is a third-level talisman master, so this kind of loss is nothing, just drizzle.
For ten days, Ning Daoran has been sitting cross-legged on the deck, silently polishing his body with the Eternal Evergreen Technique and the True Yang Furnace Technique, increasing the foundation of the two attributes of wood and fire in his body.
The big stupid deer was kneeling aside, silently running the shape-shifting technique to refine his body, making his muscles firmer and his fur thicker.
Master Wuya was in charge of the formation and had been standing under the huge mast.
Li Fengling pushed the fist pile on the deck over and over again, and the martial arts aura in his body surged, making a group of sailors envious and wishing they could become his disciples immediately.
As for the six foundation-building monks in Fuyun Mountain, they have been sitting cross-legged in meditation without any movement.
……
On this day, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and the wind and waves were calm.
Suddenly, a burst of noise came from the distance, breaking the tranquility of the sea.
"Be careful."
After Master Wuya released his golden elixir consciousness to investigate, he looked extremely solemn and said: "I unexpectedly encountered Jie Xiu! Be careful, these people are not good people, they seem to be the legendary Zhutian Alliance!"
The Zhutian Alliance, the most rampant robbery cultivator organization on the Tianluo Sea, still dared to provoke the ships of ordinary monks, even the ships of the government and large chambers of commerce.
It is said that the Zhutian Alliance is full of casual foundation-building cultivators, and their numbers are huge. Sometimes there will be hundreds of foundation-building tribulation cultivators working together. Such actions are enough to defeat ordinary sects, and even more so in Tianluo Sea. People were frightened upon hearing this.
"Jie Xiu!?"
Li Fengling turned around, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The six brothers from the Fuyun Sect also turned their faces.
Ning Daoran stood up majestically, and couldn't help but shuddered slightly after releasing his golden elixir consciousness. On the distant sea horizon, foundation-building escaping lights were speeding towards him. There were hundreds of them. It was really the legendary saying that made everyone gnash their teeth in hatred. The Zhutian Alliance!
"Don't panic!"
Master Wuya said: "The formation on the big ship is extremely tight and strong. Even if they come, you will not be afraid!"
"..."
Lin Man looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes, showing calmness. As a foundation-building monk, she was even calmer than Li Fengling. No wonder she was known as a strange woman in White Dragon Fairy City.
However, the escaping light of those foundation-building calamity cultivators actually stopped a few miles away.
Immediately afterwards, they either sacrificed magical weapons or spiritual weapons, or activated first-order talismans, and directly launched magical attacks from a distance. The swords and swords that were struck from several miles away were calm in an instant. Waves of waves are rising on the sea!
"What do you mean?"
Master Wuya frowned, not expecting these Tribulation Cultivators to do this.
Ning Daoran was speechless, what else could he mean? These foundation-building tribulation cultivators knew that there were golden elixir monks, elixir-holding warriors on board, and there were also large formations to protect them, so they wanted to use long-range attacks to consume the formation restrictions and break the formation first. Method, and then use the human sea tactic to kill several great monks!
For a time, the big ship formation buzzed continuously.
"These scum of the world of immortality!"
Master Wu Ya was angry, raised his hand slightly, and used a pocket flying sword that was only a few inches in size. With a "chi" sound, the arrow from his sleeve flew away in the wind, directly hitting a mid-stage Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivator from two miles away. Throat pierced!
However, when the pocket flying sword trembled and flew back, it was smashed by many tribulation cultivators with various magical and spiritual weapons regardless of the cost. For a while, Master Wuya did not dare to release the flying sword rashly again. He must treasure his heritage.
"This is unreasonable!"
Li Fengling gritted his teeth and suddenly took a step forward. Suddenly a huge footprint appeared on the sea. The water in an area suddenly sank, and then a strong fist force set off water waves and exploded out!
The fist force exploded in the air, and several foundation-building tribulation cultivators were either killed or injured!
"Kill that warrior!"
In front of the tragic death of their companions, a group of tribulation cultivators not only did not fear to disperse, but showed fierce expressions.
Suddenly, densely packed magic weapons, spiritual weapons, talismans and spells attacked Li Fengling!
Li Fengling was indeed very reckless. He punched out again, and the majestic cyan fist exploded in the air, shattering dozens of magic weapons on the spot. Then he swept out with a kick, and the waves rolled, and more than a dozen tribulation cultivators were killed by martial arts. The breath swept away, and they all vomited blood and retreated!
However, Li Fengling's protective fist has also become increasingly thinner under the numerous attacks, and it will definitely fall in the long run.
"Young Daoist Li."
Ning Daoran frowned: "Hurry back to the ship, such a hand-to-hand fight is not the answer after all!"
"You are afraid of death, but I, Li Fengling, am not!"
"Since we have taken Master Lin's spirit stone and accepted her commission, we should shed our blood and contribute to this mission. I, Li Fengling, have no other ability except to move forward without hesitation when punching, and never look forward or backward!"
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Ning Daoran frowned. The lines were indeed good, but what you Li Fengling took was not the protagonist's script!
At this moment, Ning Daoran caught several rapidly increasing auras approaching!
"Li Fengling, come back quickly!"
He jumped up and landed on the side of the ship. He pulled out a third-level low-grade true rock talisman and threw it out. The true rock talisman made a "buzz" sound and turned into a circle of stone walls that appeared around Li Fengling, blocking him. Attack with multiple magic weapons and spiritual weapons.
But the talisman could not last long after all. In the blink of an eye, the third-level low-grade real rock talisman burned out, and the magic power of the rock wall disappeared. However, Li Fengling still refused to retreat and fought bloody battle on the sea.
"Not good..."
Ning Daoran looked into the depths of the sea. This trip was indeed not easy!
"Chi——"
Deep in the sea, an inconspicuous golden needle suddenly flew out through the water. Although the needle was small, it contained an extremely strong magical aura! With Ning Daoran's eyesight, he could only catch it. Li Fengling, an early stage martial artist in Bao Dan, didn't even see this object.
With an almost inaudible "puff" sound, the golden needle pierced into Li Fengling's temple, severely injuring this early stage warrior in an instant!
What's even more terrible is that a very strong monster aura rose from the bottom of the sea, and then a huge tail that was dozens of feet long drew out of the water and hit the big ship hard!
"Peng~~~"
The formation restriction kept flashing with light, and even fire came out. Just one blow actually caused cracks and damage to a second-level formation on the periphery.
Hidden under the water is a mid-level third-level catfish monster!
In addition, the owner of the golden needle is a late-stage Jindan great monk!
Ning Daoran frowned. Lin Man was just a late-stage foundation builder, but she could actually get a late-stage Golden Core monk to take action. How did she get involved in such a huge whirlpool of interests?
On the sea, countless robber cultivators from the Zhutian Alliance approached and began to attack the formation on the ship with treasures!
"Careful!"
The six foundation-building monks of Fuyun Sect stood in the middle of the deck, and suddenly a wisp of sword intent shot up into the sky. Sure enough, there was a sword array. Although it was not too strong, it was quite bluffing.
In the water, a violent wave rose, slamming into the ship's confinement!
Suddenly, the entire ship was several meters out of the water, and then fell heavily, and the restrictions around the hull continued to collapse!
"Buzz!"
In the water, the mid-level third-level catfish monster raised its huge tail again, and at the moment when it was captured fiercely, the formation protecting the ship began to collapse in pieces!
It's not that the formation Ning Daoran refined is not strong enough, but that there are too many people who are doing it and they are too strong!
In the water, a late-stage Jindan figure rose into the sky. It was a masked, disguised old man. He used some secret method to cover his true appearance, making it impossible to see the true face of Mount Lu.
Although Ning Daoran can use his pupil technique to see through, it seems that there is no need for it. He can just kill them all in a while.
"You..."
At this time, Wuya Zhenren realized how terrifying the attacker's combat power was. A late-stage Golden Core monk and a mid-stage Golden Core spirit beast were no longer something Lin Man could resist.
In an instant, a divine speed talisman was activated and burned in the hands of Master Wuya, and a top-grade spiritual weapon dragonfly wing suddenly appeared behind him. It seemed to be some kind of secret treasure. The dragonfly wings oscillated and turned into a stream of light and flew out. , actually wanted to fly directly away from the ship and escape alone!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Master Wuya flew a few hundred meters away, a golden vine rose rapidly from the water and tied one of Master Wuya's legs.
"Death!"
On the sea, a spray of water erupted, and the figure under the spray rose into the air, punching Master Wuya hard in the chest. His chest was instantly pierced, and blood, flesh, and organ fragments were thrown into the air!
The person who punched was dressed in military armor, with a handsome appearance, and the aura of a late-stage warrior in Baodan lingering around him!
The Lord of White Dragon Immortal City, Long Zhuojun!
After maiming Master Wuya with one punch, Long Zhuojun gently raised his hand, clasped Master Wuya's neck with his five fingers like eagle claws, and sneered: "How dare you accept such an offer? Fellow Taoist Wuya really doesn't know Life or death!”
As he said that, he punched Wuya Zhenren's golden elixir with a fierce punch.
"Buzz!"
The wind roared sharply, and before Long Zhuojun's punch could land, a green dragon spear struck down from the sky, carrying the atmosphere of dense silver dragons fetching water, and blasted straight towards Long Zhuojun's head!
"Ning Daoran!"
Long Zhuojun looked ferocious, raised his head to face the Azure Dragon Spear, and laughed loudly: "How did you know that I wanted to kill you?!"
With that said, Long Zhuojun threw Master Wuya directly, his hands were like eagle claws towards the Azure Dragon Spear, and he actually wanted to use it with his bare hands!
"Peng~~~"
There was a loud noise, and the water waves were continuously suppressed by the impact.
Long Zhuojun, who is in the late stage of Dan Bao Realm, is indeed very solid. After taking a blow from the Daqinglong with his bare hands, he was unscathed. He just dusted off the dust on the back of his hands and sneered: "Only this ability? That's not worthy of Lin Fu Master. .”
On the boat, Lin Man gritted her silver teeth and activated a second-level high-grade talisman in each hand. Unfortunately, she was not a golden elixir and could not use the third-level talisman, otherwise her mana would be drained in the blink of an eye.
In the water, a one-armed old man in gray clothes appeared, holding a golden vine in his hand. He was the person who had sneaked into Linman Cave. They were all acquaintances. The only one who was unfamiliar was the old man in the late stage of the Golden Core who concealed his face.
……
Zhenren Wuya was struck through the chest by a blow. Such severe injuries had already made him dying and lost his fighting ability.
Li Fengling was also floating on the water, his eyes turned white, and he was pierced into his temple by the golden needle, and he was instantly unconscious.
On the deck, three of the six monks from the Fuyun Sect were suppressed by the terrifying spiritual pressure and were vomiting blood. The remaining three were not much better.
It seemed that among the people Lin Man brought, only Ning Daoran still had fighting strength.
In the wind, Ning Daoran was holding the big green dragon with a solemn expression.
He expected that there might be big goods in this trip, but he didn’t expect that all of them would be big goods!
(End of chapter)