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Ten years ago, Yuan Chuan met a beautiful young woman in Canglan City, the capital of Fengzhou, and had a conversation.

"I heard from Si Tianjian that you have a picture called Haicuo, and there are many sea beast souls in it, and there is even an extraterritorial ocean?"

The woman was extremely young, even too young, with phoenix eyebrows soaring to the sky, no expression could be seen on her fair face, and even her voice was as flat as water, but Yuan Jiang's heart seemed to have sunk into the deep sea, and even breathing became difficult. His face fell into a struggle, and after a few breaths, he finally lowered his head, raised his hands and offered the map of the sea.

But to Yuan Jiang's surprise, the woman just shook her head, and at the same time, a majestic and heart-warming voice rolled out:

"Your Haicuo map, I will not take it, and I can even dispatch resources to you and your sect, but I only have one request. The Haicuo sect has become the first portal along the coast of the Giant God Sea in the northeast of Great Xia. You are not dead, Giant God Sea The sea water cannot rush through the corner of the sea and the moon."

Since then, Hai Cuo Sect has ushered in explosive development, and moved the sect to the corner of Haiyue, which directly faces the sea of ​​giant gods, and has become the backbone of guarding the sea of ​​giant gods, one king and two sects.

In the middle of Daxia, in a teahouse in a small town, two figures slowly stepped in from the outside. One of the slovenly middle-aged Taoist priests looked at the woman in palace attire who had been following him behind him, and said helplessly:

"It's really useless for you to follow me all the time. The higher-ups don't let me say it. As long as I open my mouth, I won't be able to stay in this vast land of Shenzhou. This is also the tacit understanding between me and it."

After the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he pointed to the sky. Its meaning is self-evident. It represents the ubiquitous way of heaven. However, after the middle-aged Taoist said this, the expression of the woman in palace costume beside him did not change at all. , the red lips parted slightly, and a faint and cool voice came out:

"I just want to know, where did my father go?"

"But that's the problem, Princess Wu, you're still close, but that's it, I can't tell you!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest sat down on the tea chair in front of him, the helplessness in his voice became stronger, and then he was about to call the waiter to come over and pour tea, when his complexion suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look northeast at the same time as the woman in palace costume , the two gazes seemed to penetrate the infinite distance, and saw the dazzling, splashing hot blood above the corner of the sea moon.

"Your sharpest knife, shattered."

After the vicissitudes of the middle-aged Taoist's voice fell, the woman in palace costume turned her head away, sat down slowly, sighed imperceptibly, and then covered up all her emotions, and said softly:

"He is not a knife, he is a dam."

Many people call Yuan Jiang the sharpest knife in the hands of Princess Wu, but it is not. He is a dam, a dam along the coast of the Giant God Sea in the northeast of Great Xia.

Yuan Jiang used his own life to fulfill the original promise, but now, the first dam in the northeast of Great Xia has been completely washed away, the sound of the piano has stopped, the wind and rain have dissipated, and the clouds are densely covered. The same retreated, and the clear blue sky was restored.

Lord Donghai, whose head had been severed, returned to Yuan Jiang's burly body, and fell from the sky. The monks of the Hai Cuo Sect in the entire sea ups and downs array, all eyes were about to split, and they roared straight into the sky.

"Father!"

After a sharp roar, Yuan Chuan, whose seven orifices began to ooze blood, rolled and crawled forward from the ground, rushing towards the place where Yuan Jiang's body fell, even if it was outside the protection of the large formation, even if the surrounding area In the sea water, the scarlet eyes belonging to the long-haired water ghost once again lit up like red lanterns one after another, and Yuan Chuan had no fear at all.

At this moment, Yuan Chuan seemed to have recovered the lost Dao bone, and there was no longer any fear in the world, and then he stepped heavily on the ground in front of him, and the Dao Soul Donghai Sea behind him would burst directly, borrowing With the surge of vitality at this moment, he flew straight into the air outside the formation, just in time to catch Yuan Jiang's falling body.

Yuan Chuan lowered his head, and all he saw was his father's cold body without a head. He raised his head to the sky again and let out a terrific wail. The blood from his mouth gushed out. The sea of ​​giant gods is falling.

In the raging and roaring waters of the Giant God Sea, long-haired water ghosts stretched out their heads, their scarlet eyes stared at the figure falling above, and they opened their fangs and huge mouths in anticipation, and the cruel and bloodthirsty breath radiated outwards. In the meantime, it was as if a group of ferocious beasts had culled a prey and could enjoy it immediately.

Yuan Chuan, who was falling faster and faster, was already very close to the sea surface, but the former's face was extremely calm, without the fear that used to hang on his face before. Suddenly, a big hand made of vitality waves, It stretched out directly from the big formation of the ups and downs of the sea, grabbed the two of them, and then retracted into the formation.

The white beard on the chest of the great elder of Haicuozong was completely stained red with blood. Looking at Yuan Chuan, who had returned to the formation and howled and cried while holding the headless corpse, a thick flash of light flashed across his old face. With deep sorrow, two lines of turbid tears flowed down, and he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh:

"This is the fate of Haicuozong!"

A large number of Hai Cuo Sect disciples wearing blue robes and monk uniforms gradually gathered around the place where Yuan Chuan sat down. Some disciples even let out low whimpers. The extremely strong cultivation of the Birth and Death Realm is the pillar of the entire Hai Cuo Sect, but now, the pillar has collapsed, and the Hai Cuo Sect is on the verge of collapse.

Bai Mingxiu, who had played three ancient movements, had a look of exhaustion on his face, but he was holding two things on his skull-like sharp claws.

A picture of the sea, and a head with a Chinese character face, then he lowered his head, looked at the large formation surrounded by sea water, and said softly:

"Since the suzerain is dead, there is no need for Haicuozong to survive."

Moments later, in front of Haiyue Cliff, Ghost King Nao, who hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly raised his claws, and violently shot down!

"My disciples, unless our Hai Cuo Sect is all dead, otherwise, the sea water will not be able to overflow the corner of the sea moon!"

The Great Elder, whose face was already bloodless, looked up to the sky and let out the last loud roar in his life.

Moments later, the two claws of 魙 directly slammed on the formation of floating and sinking in the sea, and the entire formation was shattered inch by inch and completely dissipated.

Chapter 0576 Questions and Answers

Today, for the newly established Hai Cuo Sect, it is a catastrophe, and this catastrophe is tantamount to destroying the world.

Because at this point, Yuan Jiang, the suzerain of Haicuo Sect, died in battle, and the great elders of the sect also perished together with the ups and downs of Zhenzong's great formation. The Dazong sect, one of the ten major forces in the entire Great Xia, lost its load-bearing beam, as if it was about to collapse in the wind and rain The mansion is generally precarious.

The great formation shattered and roared continuously, and the sea water of the Giant God Sea that surged into the sea moon cliff was unstoppable and rushed directly towards the entire Hai Cuo Sect. The long-haired water ghost swimming in the sea water, after smelling such a strong smell, After getting angry, he became more and more violent.

A Haicuozong monk spontaneously gathered towards Yuan Chuan, and then formed layer after layer of human flesh city walls to resist the invasion of the endless sea water around him. Since the big formation is broken, then use human life to continue the entire Haicuozong will!

In the next breath, the roaring sea water rushed directly into the corner of the sea and the moon. The monks of the Ten Thousand Seas Cuozong refused to take a step back. They waved the sharp sword in their hands and cut out a series of supernatural powers. the sea water, killing the long-haired water ghosts in the sea water one after another.

But in the sea of ​​giant gods, the number of long-haired water ghosts is almost endless. After the first wave of supernatural powers was released, the wave of long-haired water ghosts visible to the naked eye scrambled to rush again, and then hit the first wave without any fancy. A line of defense formed by monks.

In the sea water, the attack power of each water monkey is almost comparable to that of a human monk in Dao Void Realm. Therefore, the first time Guangguang met him, there were nearly thousands of monks from the Sea Cuozong who were directly cut open by sharp claws. He broke his belly, cut off his head, and in an instant, he rushed into the seawater of Hai Cuo Zongzong, stained with an incomparably rich color of blood.

The tragic death of the brothers of the same sect stimulated the nerves of all the monks of the Hai Cuo sect, and then let out a mournful roar, and the wave of magical powers poured forward again madly, resisting the long-haired water ghost.

This was the most tragic battle in the vast land of Shenzhou, except for the endless mountain battlefield in the western border for nearly ten years in the Great Xia, because those who died were all incomparably precious practitioners.

The Dao is ruthless, and it is not easy to practice. The threshold of light and energy into the body blocks 90.00% of the human monks, not to mention the subsequent realms that are more difficult to climb. Therefore, the entire Great Xia practitioners are all A jewel of a dynasty.

Shenjing City, Sitian Pagoda, and the entire hall were silent, no one spoke, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone looked up at the huge picture scroll of mountains and seas unfolded on the top of the nine-storey tower, silent and dignified.

"How long will it take for King Zhenhai to arrive at the corner of the sea moon?"

In the center of the hall, a girl sitting in a wheelchair, Qingxia, looked at the map of mountains and seas above. Although her complexion was still calm, there was already a layer of fine beads of sweat on her fair forehead. After Qingxia's voice fell, Immediately, a supervisor in the main hall responded:

"Going back to the supervisor, Lord Zhenhai Wang is already rushing there at full speed, but at this speed, it will take half a stick of incense time to reach the corner of the sea and the moon."

"How long will it take for the map of mountains and seas to take shape at the corner of the sea and the moon?"

"It's also half a stick of incense!"

After the reply from the supervisor of the Sitian Supervisor, the girl asked Xia not to speak again, but a bead of sweat slid down her cheek from her forehead, but the temperature in Shenjing City at this time was freezing like a drop of water!

As a young girl with the new brain of Si Tianjian, she naturally knows that the territory of Great Xia is too large. It spans countless miles from Shenjing City in the northwest to the seaside of Giant God in the northeast. It is already the limit of Sitianjian and Shanhaitu, but every minute and every second of time means that a large number of Haicuozong monks have returned to the nine heavens.

This is tantamount to being stabbed severely in the northeast of Daxia.

It was already winter now, and not only the temperature in Shenjing City was extremely low, but also the seawater surging up from the Sea of ​​Giant Gods was also penetratingly cold, almost freezing the entire body of the Haicuozong monks who were fighting to the death.

But the hot blood and vengeful flames could not be extinguished. Amidst the roaring roars, the monks stabbed the sharp swords in their hands between the eyebrows of the long-haired water ghost in front of them and stirred them vigorously. The latter's whole head was like Bursting like a watermelon, and then laughing, the long-haired water ghost who jumped up after him pierced his chest with his sharp claws and died generously.

In just a few hundred breaths of time, more than half of the monks and disciples of Haicuozong died directly, but no one was injured or injured, because under the siege of the bloodthirsty long-haired water ghost, there were no injuries, only life and death.

Sometimes the world is so cruel, life is sometimes so worthless.

With his head lowered, Yuan Chuan fell to the ground, holding a cold headless corpse, and slowly raised his head. As far as he could see, his whole body was scarlet, and the roars from the monks of the Hai Cuo Sect filled his eardrums. These voices are the last swan song of a fresh life. Tears blurred Yuan Chuan's eyes, and then he raised his head to look at the sky.

On top of the tall, ferocious and gigantic Ghost King Nai, there was a figure sitting upright, looking straight down with indifferent eyes, without even a trace of pity.

Bai Mingxiu put away the sea fault map in his hand, then raised Yuan Jiang's head with the other hand, and threw it forward lightly, as casually as if discarding a discarded fruit core, and a faint sound resounded throughout the skyrim.

"The Dao favors a sharper blade, because it is weak, so life and death are involuntary."

After his hoarse and sharp voice fell, Yuan Chuan, who was kneeling on the knees, raised his head and stared at the shadow above the sky, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his mind. At the same time, everything around him seemed to disappear. As if returning to that afternoon, under the glare of the sun, by the pool of Huwo Mountain in the northwest of Daxia, in front of countless younger generations, he bent his knees and slowly knelt down in front of an extremely young figure .

That figure was as calm as an abyss, without any fierce aura, just squatting quietly by the sink to wash the dishes, but in an instant, it took away the Tao bone that he had practiced for more than ten years.

After Bai Mingxiu glanced at the bottom, he raised his hand and patted the bait below lightly, and continued to speak lightly:

"End them, the people of Daxia, they are coming soon."

After finishing his speech, the emotionless scarlet eyes of the man below him moved, and then he continued to raise his claws, facing the corner of the sea and moon below, which was not hindered by any large array, and took another violent photo.

The howling that tears apart the void reappears!

Yuan Chuan raised his head, and a lot of blood rushed out of his mouth, but his mind was completely occupied by the young and stalwart figure, and then his extremely shrill cry went straight into the sky, breaking through countless distances, as if directly ringing in the city of Shenjing, Baidi In the palace, the sky of the imperial garden!

"You are the Great Emperor of Great Xia, the sky of Great Xia, and your people are dying here, your people?"

The stern question was filled with extreme despair, but in the next breath, an extremely angry roar rolled down from the sky, as if responding to Yuan Chuan's words.

"Bai Mingxiu, whether you go to the sky, the earth or the sea, you must die!"

Bai Mingxiu suddenly raised his head to look up at the sky, his eyes filled with horror, he saw the blurred blood moon in the sky was directly torn apart by a huge force, and then a huge monster that almost occupied the entire sky came out of the outer void Stepping out, carrying a berserk flame, he smashed towards Bai Mingxiu.

That's a whole continent!

Chapter 0577 Tiger Father, Tiger Son

Yan Minglu's heavy frost and wind whistled, and her mournful voice invaded Zheng's robe.

At the corner of the sea and the moon by the sea of ​​the giant gods, the scene at this time is even more tragic than a large-scale battlefield. The originally dark brown sea water is filled with glaring bright red, which belongs to the heroic sacrifice of Hai Cuozong. The monks, most of them are very young, not even 20 years old, they were once the pride of their parents, and they were cultivators admired and envied by everyone.

For Yuan Chuan, who is kneeling on the ground, it is no longer important whether he has a bone or not, because in a person's life, there will always be something that allows you to overcome the fear of the eternal darkness of death.

The glory of Hai Cuo Sect is to guard Haiyue Cliff, only death will not retreat!

This is more important than their lives.

Above the sky, the Great Demon King of Roshan, Liang Po, tore apart the blood moon, directly crossed the vast distance from the void outside the territory, and brought a full squadron of Radiant Army and Night Dire Division down from the sky. His huge body covered the scorching sun in the sky, Like a sinking continent, it left a large shadow on Sea Moon Cliff.

Liang Po was very angry, an unprecedented anger, he was rarely angry in his life, because there were very few things he could care about, and the scene below was enough to make Zhao Yu, the Lord of Great Xia, extremely angry, so Liang Po was equally angry .

Therefore, the angry Roshan Great Demon King slammed his wings backwards, falling even more violently, and even after rubbing against the air, a long tail flame was formed, just like a huge falling meteor!

"Supernatural Power Thunder Shock!"

Yuan Chuan raised his head and saw the giant falling down at a high speed, sweeping across the field with a powerful and unparalleled aura that covered the light from above. He suddenly laughed. Tears, blood, and a smile mixed together, making him look extremely embarrassed and crazy.

Afterwards, Yuan Chuan carefully placed Yuan Jiang's headless body on the ground, slowly got up from the ground, picked up a fine steel sword that was washed back with the sea water by a certain Haicuozong cultivator after his death, and bit it tightly. With his lips, he strode forward towards the huge waves of the Giant God Sea rolling forward!

"Young Sect Master! Don't go, withdraw, withdraw, the people from the imperial court are here, and the corner of the sea moon is saved!"

Seeing this, the surviving disciples of the Hai Cuo Sect, who formed a defensive line one by one and desperately resisted the current, let out roars one after another, trying to stop Yuan Chuan from rushing forward, but the latter was unmoved, still laughing madly and striding forward, then hoarse , but roared out from his mouth with a heroic voice:

"Haicuozong has always been loyal to Daxia and the human race. If you want to flood the inland, just step over my corpse!"

Yuan Chuan's roar carried shocking power, and then he stepped heavily on the ground, holding the steel sword in his hand above his head, and violently slashed forward!

"Supernatural Ability Zanchuan!"

A blue-white river was cut directly from Yuan Chuan's steel sword, bringing him back to his own arrogance and spirit, and even tore the giant sea waves that overturned in front of him to the two sides. Like a huge sharp sword, it pierced into the roaring raging sea.

Along the way, a large number of long-haired water ghosts were torn into pieces. Yuan Chuan, who was roaring, continued to bully him, and rushed headlong into the sea along with the river.

At the end of the cut river, there is a head with a Chinese character face floating alone. Perhaps the great power of the great master still exists after death, so the long-haired water ghosts are wandering outside one after another, not daring to approach directly. They kept wandering in groups to narrow the encirclement.

Manpower is exhausted, even if Yuan Chuan cut out the magical power that he had never been able to release before, it was no exception. In the end, the river he cut was washed away by the raging sea water, but Yuan Chuan's body had already appeared there. Next to the head, he gently held the head in his arms, and then murmured in a low voice:

"Father, let me take you home."

At this moment, his spine was straighter than ever before, just like the famous green pine in Ganzhou, but in the next breath, countless long-haired water ghosts no longer hesitated, and their sharp claws pierced Yuan Chuan's body instantly from all directions. Body, the latter let out a muffled groan, but tightly hugged Yuan Jiang's head.

Suddenly, Yuan Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, the pupils dilated and shrank, and then gradually slackened, because a sharp claw pierced his back and crushed his beating heart.

So far, both father and son of the Haicuozong Yuan family died in battle, and no one said that Haicuozong was a tiger father and dog son, because they are all heroes that should be remembered in the Great Xia.

In the next second, Liang Po, the Great Demon King of Roushan, carrying infinite potential energy, directly smashed into the sea of ​​giant gods in front of Haiyue Cliff.

The meteor fell, and the supernatural thunderbolt was violently released. Wave after wave of ripples visible to the naked eye swept outward. Countless waves of the sea of ​​giant gods rushed towards the corner of the sea and the moon, centered on the great demon king Roshan, and rolled back directly to the rear. The entire coast of the Giant God Sea seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade, and even formed an extremely strange vacuum zone.

Break the beam, cut the waves, break the sea!

In front of the corner of the sea and the moon, there is the strongest embankment in Daxia!

With the forward impact of the supernatural ripples, countless long-haired water ghosts were directly shaken into powder in the entire seawater, making the seawater of the Giant God Sea dark, and even the ghost king with the same huge body was in the same place. Under the impact of wave after wave, they all retreated backwards, neighing endlessly, because only the instinct was left, and it felt extremely strong and extremely threatened on the tyrannical body that was bigger than him in front of it.

The waves that spread over the Moon Cliff in Shanghai were cut off and sent back. The Hai Cuo Sect sect that had been washed away by the sea water once again revealed the devastated land. The cold corpses of monks.

Tens of thousands of disciples are still alive with swords at this time, less than a thousand of them. Looking at the back of the Great Demon King Roshan in front of them, they all fell to the ground, with dull expressions, without the excitement and joy of the rest of their lives, but All that was left was an indelible sadness.

"Young Sect Master!"

Suddenly, there was a mournful cry, and everyone turned their heads, only to see a young man with a Chinese character face and wearing a blue robe of Haicuozong, lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were wide open, but his face was bloodless, and a lot of blood stained his face. The ground under his body was red, almost forming a small pool of blood.

Yuan Chuan has lost all vitality, but his hands are tightly hugging Yuan Jiang's head and will not let go!

The mournful cry from behind reached Liang Po's ears, and then the emperor's personal guard, who was calm and indifferent on weekdays, raised his heavy fist like two mountains again, and continued to smash forward. Down.

Liang Po once again used practical actions to express his anger.

The ripples of the second thunderbolt blasted forward again, and the Giant God Sea continued to form a huge tsunami.

It's just that the direction of the tsunami's impact is the inner sea, Shizuo, and Bai Mingxiu sitting on top of him!

Chapter 0578 continued siege

Tsunami and turbulent waves, for the Giant God Sea, are almost commonplace, very common, because the reason why the Giant God Sea is named after it is because there seems to be a giant spirit god inside it, stirring up the sea water all the time, capricious.

But for everyone, it was the first time they had seen such a strange scene of the tsunami sweeping across the sky from the coast to the sea.