Emperor of Nine Suns

The last thought flashed through her mind, and the girl in red suddenly felt a sense of relief.

In the next second, a thunderous bang pierced through Cang Yu.

The whole world was trembling, as if the world was about to be destroyed, everyone felt a sudden shock in their brains, and instantly went blank.

The world is in turmoil!

The entire steel ship shook violently several times in an instant, but surprisingly, the expected destruction did not come.

When the loud noise dissipated slowly, the girl in red with her eyes closed subconsciously -pig-pig-shima-xiao-said-www- touched her body, she was still alive and intact, there was no Blown to pieces?

She opened her eyes, and the huge four-winged tiger above her head exploded fiercely, turning into a billowing thick blood mist again. Because it was too close to her, the blood mist hit her face directly!

Not only the four-winged tiger, but also the other two cardinal birds and skeleton basilisks that were about to hit the ship all exploded, turning into thick blood-colored mist.

Except for the three fierce beasts, all the other small fog beasts were not spared either. Whether they were fighting with the monks, biting the hull of the ship, or coiled around the big ship and in the sky, they all exploded into billowing blood mist!

The sudden explosion made everyone unable to react. They were still struggling in the death vortex just now, and the death vortex suddenly seemed to be shattered by something.

Immediately afterwards, the thick mist seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, and began to retreat quickly, submerging into the sea water again.

The dark red sea water began to fade with the visible Sùdù, from dark red to crimson, to bright red, to light red.

In the end, even the tinge of reddish color floating in the ocean quickly disappeared.

All the mist and all the blood seemed to be absorbed by some unknown force, completely disappearing without a trace.

The girl in red looked around, and the blue sea was clear, as incomparably clear as a huge sapphire.

Looking up, on the sapphire blue sky, a few white clouds floated over, extremely peaceful and beautiful.

There were no big storms, no earth-shaking changes, and that nightmarish moment disappeared without a trace.

When the sea breeze mixed with salty smell blows slightly,

Everyone has an incredible illusion, as if suddenly came to heaven from hell.

Happiness came so suddenly, most people, like the girl in red, didn't know if it was real or a dream, and were stunned on the deck.

"..."

Qiu San, who was covered in blood, squinted his small eyes and took a few deep breaths. The moist sea breeze poured into his chest, turning into streams of clear water and sinking into his limbs, feeling very comfortable.

Finally, I bid farewell to the disgustingly strong bloody evil spirit.

"The sea of ​​blood... disappeared?"

The young man who committed suicide looked around in astonishment, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He groped and pinched fiercely on the thigh of his companion beside him, and a piercing scream pierced the void.

"Bastard, why are you pinching me!"

Next to the suicide boy, a blue-clothed boy who looked a little dazed suddenly let out a scream, but the next moment, his scream turned into a burst of laughter.

"Survived, we survived!"

"Yeah, we were saved, but we didn't give up, we fought until the end!"

"We can finally get out of this damn place, the nightmare is over."

A group of monks who survived the catastrophe danced excitedly, and many older monks were crying. The monks on the deck were like a group of lunatics.

Leaning against the dilapidated side of the ship, Qiu San meaningfully looked at the monks who survived the catastrophe.

"For thousands of years in the sea of ​​blood, no one can get out of trouble. Why do you think we are so lucky?" A young monk in black was the first to ask.

"Of course it's Elder Lingxin. She jumped into the sea. Naturally, she turned the tide and solved the bloody crisis." A charming female monk said excitedly, "She can be called a true heroine..."

"The sea of ​​blood has never been solved by anyone since ancient times. No matter how strong the monks are, they all died in it. Elder Lingxin turned the tide with his extraordinary strength. It can be said that he is an inexhaustible genius."

"For saving my life, how do you guys say we should repay Elder Lingxin?"

"I don't have any skills, but no matter who saves me, I will repay it. Otherwise, there is no difference between a human and a dog. If necessary, I will be her cow and horse, without complaint or regret." I have always disliked Chu Chen The fat monk made a fist statement.

"Yes, we must repay the grace of saving lives."

"Be a cow and a horse for Elder Lingxin!"

The monks spoke passionately, their faces full of gratitude.

"Everyone."

Qiu, who had been leaning on the side of the boat, gently raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, "Everyone, listen to me, the escape from the sea of ​​blood must be related to Elder Lingxin, but the sea of ​​blood is like a prison, I'm afraid Elder Lingxin can't do it alone fixed."

The fat monk immediately frowned, "You mean, besides the spiritual elder, there are other people. She carried the cripple into the sea together, so it's not possible that the cripple who can't move by himself also has a share?"

"It's very Kěnéng."

Qiu San said lightly.

"Are you kidding? He has been dragging us down. How come he saved us? If he saved us, I would be ashamed to stay on this boat. I'll jump into the sea immediately." The fat monk shook his head, vowing Said.

"I also agree with President Qiu on this matter." The white-browed cultivator who had questioned Chu Chen before showed a hesitant expression, "Elder Lingxin is very powerful, but the blood formation is definitely not something she can deal with alone. , but the crippled boy shouldn’t be too Kěnéng, right?”

As soon as the white-browed monk's words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

"Exactly."

Qiu San nodded thoughtfully, "Elder Lingxin may not be able to do this alone, there should be a stronger person helping her, and that person may be the only one on this ship The strongest, we all owe him a huge favor..."

But, is it really someone else?

Is it really that lame boy? This thought flashed through the minds of all the monks, and they immediately denied it.

He has limited mobility and low strength, how could he change himself into a savior?

Could it be that there are other hidden masters on board?

Seeing the discussion among the crowd, Qiu San already had his own conclusion in his mind. In his mind, the appearance of Chu Chen sailing back and forth in the sea of ​​blood emerged in his mind.

The movement trajectory that seems to form a set of formations faintly, the calm demeanor of the young man in hell, and the determination to jump into the sea at that time.

The promise is almost ready.