Master, he is nice and soft

There was a strong wind blowing on the sea, and those cultivators who were holding swords in the air had to spend a little more attention to stabilize the swords under their feet. Tang Hong was no exception. Sword, but right now it makes him feel very wrong.

The Dingxiu under their feet was also humming slightly. The sea surface, which was just a little wind and waves just now, suddenly became hideous again. It seemed that the surrounding air was pressing towards them, and they had to work hard to maintain their shape so as not to be pushed. Go to Ying Bai.

A thunderstorm suddenly fell from the sky.

Tang Hong and the others hurriedly raised their heads to look at the dome above. They didn't know when it started. With the sky on their side as the center, dark purple clouds gathered in all directions. The sun had already been covered by layers of clouds, and the sky quickly darkened. When he got down, Tang Hong could even see the occasional thunder in the clouds.

Looking down at the harpy that wrapped itself in its wings, and then glanced at the thunder clouds that gradually piled up in the sky, he couldn't bear to see that this group of human monks still surrounded the harpy in a daze, reminding him road:

"He is about to ascend to the Thunder Tribulation, can you stay away from him?"

His voice was not high, and was torn apart by the sea wind brought about by the change of heaven and earth, probably only the few monks closest to him could hear him.

Hearing the words, the few monks hurriedly turned their heads to look at the indifferent face. Although the frightened expression on their faces increased, they still hung in place without moving.

"believe it or not."

Pingxia folded his hands and waited for Tianlei to chop these idiots half to death. The dagger hanging around his neck was suddenly retracted. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the fart monk who was a head shorter than him.

"Do you have any spells that can enhance the voice, I will remind them."

Now that the matter has come to this point, He Xingzhang doesn't think that he will kill him immediately. Looking at the vision of lightning and thunder, he would rather believe what he said about Lei Jie than stop in such a dangerous place with ignorant recklessness. place.

Ping Xia didn't speak, raised his hand with a smile and nodded to Tang Hong and the others, a golden spiritual power flew out from his fingertips, and when he was about to reach the group of monks, he divided into several bundles and rushed towards the monks .

He looked down at He Xingzhang, and He Xingzhang understood:

"This bird demon is about to ascend to the Thunder Tribulation, seniors please stay away from the Thunder Tribulation Center as soon as possible."

The reminder from He Xingzhang fell into Tang Hong's ears, and he was startled.

According to the ancient records, there will be seven to seven 49 sky thunders in the Ascension Thunder Tribulation, each of which can kill half of the life of any cultivator who has not stepped into the Ascension Realm. The thieves have a radius of hundreds of miles to live in the minefield. If this is really a thunderbolt, the current distance may not require a group of people to be buried with this damned bird demon!

Tang Hong was terrified, and then raised his eyes to look at the purple robbery cloud on the top, and the lightning that flashed across the cloud was terrifying and terrifying in the shape of a dragon's claw.

Regardless of whether He Xingzhang's statement can be believed or not, this cloud doesn't look like a good stubble!

Tang Hong immediately turned the Dingxiu sword, but was stopped by a monk next to him:

"Master Tang! This He Xingzhang is still young in terms of cultivation base, what he said may be because he has read too many scripts, so don't jump to conclusions!"

Tang Hong replied in a deep voice: "But we have never seen such a vision before, even if He Xingzhang's words are not completely credible, we should be on guard, at least we have to fight with this bird demon who is hiding in his fur and refuses to come out." Get some distance."

The monk frowned, his face was full of disapproval, and he still stood still and stared at Ying Bai, who was tightly wrapped in feathers.Tang Hong bit his lower lip, and didn't bother to persuade these monks who were still only three or four meters away from the Bird Demon.Flying to the sky in front of the bow, he stopped for a rest, turned around to look at the bird demon under the thunder cloud.

Many of the dozen or so monks had already flown towards He Xingzhang and the others with their swords. These people flew back to the deck of the ship, nervously watching the changes in the center of the thunder cloud.

The hand drooping beside him moved, and a monk who was standing closer asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

"Put an enchantment on my head, this bird monster's thunder disaster is not ordinary, I have to take it easy." He said in a relaxed tone as if he was chatting, but the meaning in the words made the expressions of several monks change drastically, ask:

"Why is it different?!"

Ping Xia smiled and pouted towards the right side of the ship.

When everyone went to see it, they were almost scared out of their wits—white and swollen human faces appeared from the surrounding sea water at an unknown time, densely packed at an unknown distance, and their eyes were wide open. look up.

"This! What's going on here!?"

Those faces ignored the terrified monks on the boat, paused for a while with their mouths open, and then all swam towards Ying Bai in unison.

For a moment, people could only see a large sea of ​​white human faces, but could not see the turbulent dark sea water below.

Ping Xia looked at Ying Bai who still didn't show any intention of showing his face with great interest, and said with emotion: "Feisheng, but you have to solve the karma you planted first."

Those monks were already in a bad mood, "This bird monster, could it be that he really killed those victims and threw them into the sea?!"

There was a sudden silence on board.

It has been several months since the sea monster incident. Although the monks who came to suppress the sea monster were eager to ask for a reward from the island owner of Xianyou County, part of the reason was that it was known that the sea monster had done evil and harmed countless people.

Looking at it now, it really did harm countless people, but they didn't realize it was this bird demon before.

The faces of the people who died at Ying Bai's hands quickly surrounded the sea below Ying Bai, piled up and wanted to go up a little bit, rubbing against each other and smashing the sea water, and the few monks who were still standing still Nature also found this situation.

"What's going on? There are so many dead faces down here!"

"Could it be the trick of this bird demon?"

"How about... we should avoid this place first?"

"No! This must be a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain! I must not let this bird demon with ulterior motives have any chance to escape!"

"But this..."

"I don't believe it! Even if these people face me, I can still get away! I will never leave!"

Seeing that those monks still refused to come back, He Xingzhang looked up at Tang Hong anxiously: "Brother Tang, do you have any way to keep them away from the Thunder Tribulation Center?"

Hearing his shout, Tang Hong's face was also very ugly. Many monks would be obsessed with subduing ghosts and killing monsters. He used to be like this too. If Jiang Yan and Tang Yaze hadn't beaten him to death by pressing his head, he is now Presumably also one of those who stayed put.

Before he could think of a way, he said in a sleepy voice: "Don't worry about it, it's late, those people can't get out."

The movement of raising his hand this time was not interrupted by others. He waved his hand very generously, and a golden barrier was formed over the entire ship, and Tang Hong happened to be covered in it.

"What do you mean?" Tang Hong raised his voice involuntarily, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he hurriedly looked at the bird demon wrapped up in a ball.

Ying Bai still didn't show his face, but those monks suddenly moved. They seemed to see something suddenly, and they all turned their heads to get away from the bird demon, but they flew only a few steps away and seemed to be flying. Stopped by something, they were attacking the air in front of them.

"What's going on here? Are they trapped by an enchantment?"

"That bird demon seems to have used some forbidden technique to graft some of its karma onto those people," Pingxia said unhurriedly, as if to teach these little furry children a lesson, "You don't really think that those people The face will only look from below, right? If you have too much resentment, you can be cursed, and this bird demon killed quite a few people."

Tang Hong put away the rest and landed on the deck, "Then those monks..."

After all, these monks didn't do anything, and Tang Hong couldn't do it just to watch these people share the karma of the bird demon.

But the curse of the wraith is extremely fierce, and the spell must have taken effect now, if they rush in rashly, they will also become the target of the wraith's attack.

"If you want to save it, go and save it. I can add some barriers to you, but no matter how strong my barrier is, it will be weakened by the spell. It must be resolved quickly." Ping Xia was very patient at this moment, willing Spend a little more time with them.

"But you don't want to go anywhere." He looked at He Xingzhang.

If he didn't figure out the matter of the bracelet, the little monk couldn't do anything wrong.

However, He Xingzhang didn't want to be brave at first, and Tang Hong and other seniors naturally couldn't possibly take He Xingzhang, a little boy, to do such a dangerous thing as saving people from the curse.

Pingxia set up barriers on them, and Tang Hong took those people and flew towards the curses on their faces.

At this moment, a purple sky thunder that was as thick as a person struck Ying Bai from the thunder cloud. Tang Hong thought that the bird demon was going to bear the first thunder, but he didn't expect Ying Bai who had been hiding in his feathers for a long time. But suddenly there was a movement.

The white wings of the white bird harpy spread out suddenly, directly blocking the thunder, Tang Hong could see clearly, when the thunder hit Ying Bai's wings, a white light suddenly appeared on his wings, and the The menacing thunder that arrived weakened it by more than [-]%.

How is this going? !

"After all, it's a big demon who has reached the realm of ascension. Isn't it normal to use tricks to save his life?"

Standing next to He Xingzhang, he looked up at Ying Bai who had completely revealed his figure.

At this moment, Ying Bai's whole body was emitting white light, and only the white feathers on the wings that were struck by lightning just now were slightly dimmed.

"Everyone cast a meditation spell towards the same place, and try to break the spell."

Fortunately, no matter what way the monk chooses in the end, he must practice the meditation mantra. After the previous battle between the human and ghost races, the human monks attached great importance to these basic self-defense techniques, ensuring that no matter which way the monk is dedicated to Can have a way to protect himself when encountering ghosts.

The few monks who were trapped in the curse also began to recite the meditation mantra silently, and cast the spell together inside and outside to open a hole in the curse.

However, the face of the person who was still hoarsely screaming on the sea suddenly burst into flames, and thousands of resentful spirits flocked to the few living creatures in the spell.

Ying Bai, who had been on guard for a long time, raised the corners of his mouth and raised his hands to form seals. The monks who were trapped and cursed suddenly felt pressure and pressed them down to approach the wraiths screaming and screaming.

Seeing that those people were about to be torn apart by the resentful spirits, Tang Hong and the others had nothing to do. They were all overwhelmed by the resentful spirits pouring in from all directions. How could they save those people who were under the curse with empty hands.

Suddenly there was a sword cry in the air!

Tang Hong, who was fighting with the resentful spirits, only saw a bright and pure golden light coming through the air, directly breaking the spell and cutting the resentful spirits that were about to devour the monks.

Turned the situation around in the blink of an eye!

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