Emperor of Nine Suns

"Father, let's go!"

With a scream, the girl grabbed the middle-aged man beside her and entered the protective circle headed by Qiu San.

There was a hideous wound on her father's body, directly from the left chest to the right abdomen. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and blood was pouring out.

The girl took out a medicine bottle from the storage ring as quickly as possible, sprinkled pieces of white medicine powder and applied it to her father's wound, her face full of sorrow.

Speaking of which, my father is also a strong man who has reached the pinnacle of Lingquan Realm. He is only one step away from entering Lingxi Realm. However, with his combat power, he is unable to resist the joint attack of three fog beasts. These fog beasts are too powerful. Perverted.

At this time, the only people on the steel building ship who could form effective resistance were a group of Lingxi monks headed by Qiu San. However, no matter how powerful the Dragon Soul Sword was, it could not resist the endless attacks of the fog beasts. It can only barely maintain a balance.

If the king of the four ferocious beasts really takes action, everyone will be annihilated immediately.

The girl suddenly noticed something. These kings of ferocious beasts were cruelly killing everyone as a game. They didn't want the process to end too quickly!

"Brother Tong, where are you? Come back quickly, we are all waiting for your help..."

The girl felt sad in her heart. She didn't know why, but at this critical moment of life and death, the figure of the boy in the wheelchair suddenly appeared in her mind.

His calm and confident look seemed to have a strange magic power, always giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

It seems that as long as he is there, any difficulty can be overcome safely.

Although his feet are inconvenient, and although his cultivation level is only at the level of Lingquan, the girl in red has a feeling that he must have a way to lead everyone through this predicament and lead everyone out of this terrifying sea of ​​blood. !

"Brother Tong, we...can't hold on any longer."

Gritting her teeth fiercely, the girl turned around, and the sword in her hand instantly burst out with streaks of blue light, slashing fiercely at the endless bloody mist beasts outside.

"Roaring..."

Roaring and shaking the sky, in the rolling bloody mist, the huge Yaksha King kept waving his trident. The light of the trident swept across, and the ship walls and decks were severely damaged!

There were even monks who were struck by the light of the halberd.

The body was so swept that it vomited blood and flew backwards; some monks were torn in half by the light of the halberd, and blood rained all over the sky.

While the monks were dodging the attack of the King of Yaksha in fear, more and more places on the hull of the steel building ship, which was smelted with spiritual power, were damaged. Many places had begun to flood, and the churning blood-colored sea water was surging. And enter.

The purpose of the four giant beasts is very clear. First let King Yasha sink the ship. Once the ship sinks, all the monks will fall into the cold blood-colored sea water, and then the fog beasts will carry out the final killing game.

The girl in red quickly wielded the sword in her hand and slashed another fog beast. She flew past several times and avoided a terrifying halberd light. The moment it landed on the deck, she felt that the four ferocious beasts seemed to be deliberately letting go. The monks felt great fear.

Is there something hidden in the sea of ​​blood that absorbs energy from the monk's fear to maintain operation?

The more the girl thought about it, the more worried she became, because "Brother Tong" had already gone deep into the sea at this moment, and the situation he had to face might be a hundred times more dangerous than on the surface of the sea!

When she thought of this, the girl couldn't help but feel confused. Suddenly, a giant wolf quietly appeared behind her, opened its bloody mouth and bit the girl's back neck like lightning!

The girl was shocked to notice the movement in the space behind her. She wanted to dodge but it was too late. Just when she was despairing, the stars suddenly lit up!

After Qiu Sanyi slashed the giant wolf with his sword, he held her in his arms and dodged a few times to avoid the attacks of the fog beasts and returned to the core defense circle.

Qiu San looked at the crazily raging giant Yaksha King not far away, and raised the Dragon Soul Sword in his hand, "Everyone, catch the thief first and steal the king first. We can't just sit back and wait for death. I want to kill that Yaksha King first. Please give me a helping hand!”

Qiu San's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar. He leaped high into the air, stepped on the severely damaged deck, jumped a few times, and rushed to the front of King Yaksha.

Vast spiritual power surged out, and the clear dragon soul sword instantly inspired a clear dragon roar, and the whole thing turned into a fierce and unrivaled galaxy, slashing towards the Yaksha King!

"Yin..."

The shrill sword light galaxy was a hundred feet long, like a sky-shattering rainbow tearing through the void.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to have lost all color, and there was only that endless, surging sword light like a galaxy passing across!

At this moment, the monks and fog beasts who were still fighting madly slowed down their movements, and their eyes were attracted by the roaring galaxy.

puff!

The dazzling galaxy rolled past and cut off one of King Yaksha's arms.

"Ouch..."

King Yaksha roared in pain and anger, and his huge arm, several feet long, full of raised veins, hit the deck heavily. With a "Peng" sound, it turned into blood mist and spread.

The huge trident also flew into the sea of ​​blood, causing waves of blood in the sky!

"So strong!"

"As expected of the youngest president of the Meteor Chamber of Commerce, I'm afraid there is no opponent in the Lingxi Realm."

"What a great opportunity, let's all join in while King Yasha breaks his arm!"

King Yaksha, who had lost an arm, was stunned for a moment, and the monks took the opportunity to rush forward.

Vast torrents of spiritual power surged in along with the tidal waves of sword energy, sword auras, halberds, and magic weapons. They instantly crushed the King of Yaksha, who had lost an arm, into a dense mass of The blood mist dispersed.

"King Yaksha has been killed!"

"We successfully killed a fog beast king, hahaha..."

"Let's work together and drive all these beasts back!! Focus on attacking one. After all, they are made of blood mist, and their defense is not as good as the real beasts!"

Seeing the extremely powerful Yaksha King being killed together, everyone was shocked, and everyone was elated. Even when they took action to kill the small fog beast, they became a bit fiercer.

However, when the crowd was excited, Qiu San, the leader, not only had no joy on his face, but his eyes became more solemn.

Although he only used one sword to cut off King Yaksha's arm, he actually paid a huge price. It was impossible to deliver such a shocking blow again.

Although he is now standing in the wind with his sword in hand, as majestic as a god, he is actually very weak.

The three kings of mist beasts, after King Yaksha was beheaded, opened their huge mouths together and inhaled the blood mist transformed by King Yaksha into their own bodies.