"The Tao method is natural, and the Tao heart is like water..." Liu Haiyu recited the secret words of the Tao sect in a low voice, and his whole mood calmed down.

He stepped on the blue waves and stood against the wind. His body was as light as a feather, hovering there, and his blue clothes were like water.

His whole person is like a touch of blue in the picture of the sky and the sea, small but not humble, he has his own color.

After a moment, he stretched out his right hand straightly, and a fist-sized ball of crystal clear blue water appeared in his palm.

As he waved his arms gently, the blue water was quickly stretched and became straight and slender. Amid the ripples of the water, a blue three-foot sword was vaguely visible in the transparent water.

There was a "buzz" sound!

The Shuiluo sword came out, the sword's edge was exposed, and a circle of invisible sword power swung away with the Dao sword as the center.

The huge void trembled, and the sea under his feet was immediately stirred up by this powerful force, creating a huge wave more than ten feet high. The sky-filled, passionate waves are a splash of color in the Tianhai painting, and Liu Haiyu standing in the center is the master of this painting.

sword!

Extraordinary momentum!

people!

Also impressive!

This sword is Liu Haiyu's natal sword, named "Ruoshui". It is a rare and top-quality Taoist sword with water attributes.

This sword is made of a hundred kinds of top-grade water spirits as the main materials, and is refined through the Taoist secret method. The crystals of ice water on the Baihua Snow Mountain, the vapor of molten water in the red silk volcano, and the morning dew on the emerald pine branches. Hua... Each of them is the ultimate form of water that dominates the creation of heaven and earth.

Immediately, he threw it with his right hand, and the "Ruoshui" sword pointed downwards, hanging in the air opposite and spinning continuously, setting off a tornado.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

At the same time, the seawater below the sword seemed to be summoned, and large bodies of water twisted together and rose like water dragons. The next moment, the water dragon was continuously sucked into Ruoshui Sword.

After more than twenty breaths, the Ruoshui sword in mid-air seemed to be burping after eating, and made a slight "pop" sound. The seawater that was drawn into the air and had not had time to be absorbed by the sword body fell back to the sea, splashing heavily.

Liu Haiyu in blue pointed at the Dao sword in the air with one hand and whispered: "Follow me."

"Ruoshui" The sword seemed to understand his call. The tip of the sword deflected, drawing a blue arc in mid-air, and stopped obediently on the sea in front of him.

His body floated forward extremely lightly, and his feet stepped on the sword body of the "Ruoshui" sword.

Immediately, "Ruoshui Sword" carried Liu Haiyu away in the wind and waves, dragging a long, fishtail-shaped water splash behind it, and finally disappeared into the thin line between the sky and the sea.

The picture scroll of the sky and sea returned to its previous appearance, all blue.

Dolphin Island.

Like a bright pearl set in the East China Sea. Although it is an island, its area is as large as the states and counties on the Zhongyuan Continent.

It is dotted with various landforms, including steep mountains, flat rivers, and winding beaches...

In a secluded shallow bay on the west side of Dolphin Island, there stands a strange bluestone platform. Looking down from a high altitude, the shape of the platform looks like a shark jumping out of the water with its mouth wide open.

At this time, there was a strange man standing on the platform.

This man was tall and wearing a dark brown robe with a green shark with teeth and eyes embroidered on it.

His long hair was only tied with a simple hair button at the back of his head, and the excess hair hung messily on both sides of his face. There were no eyelids on his round eyes, just like a pair of fish eyes, and there were shark gills on each of his left and right cheeks, and the exposed skin was light blue.

The shark-faced weirdo stood there, chanting obscure curses.

Opposite him stood three tall copper pillars about the width of a bowl. Three young men in ragged clothes and dressed as fishermen were tightly tied with black iron chains to the pillars. Although these three people were in a bad situation, there was no joy or sadness in their eyes. They were like puppets without souls. They were probably cast under a mind-controlling spell.

Suddenly, the shark-faced monster clasped his palms together and shouted: "King of blue water! God of shark teeth! Wish me magical power!"

A circle of domineering wind was set off with his body as the center. His hair was flying, his cape was curled horizontally behind him, and the blue shark embroidered on it was even more fierce and lifelike.

The platform at the feet of Shark Face shook for a while, and a ten-foot-sized shark appeared on the platform. A wave of witchcraft and evil aura rose into the sky, changing the color of the situation.

At the same time, the originally calm sea for more than a hundred miles around Zhutai began to become lively. A large amount of water spiritual power surged from the bottom of the sea to the surface, like countless tiny silver fish quickly gathering in the direction of building a platform.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr", the gathered water spiritual power turned into hundreds of water bubbles that floated up, and then flew towards the platform.

The shark-faced man on the platform fired spells one after another, and black spiritual light flowed on his fingertips. Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of triangular fangs on the upper and lower sides, and then sucked hard, his belly bulged, and the blisters were sucked into his abdomen. It doesn't stop until the last bubble is swallowed.

After doing all this, Shark Face took a deep breath, then curled his lips and muttered to himself: "Although I can use this magic circle to accelerate the absorption of water spiritual power, it is still too slow after all. Frequent use will have little effect on improving my physical strength. usefulness."

Then, he looked fiercely at the three young fishermen tied to the three copper pillars opposite.

Stretch out your arms and grab the air.

"Crash!"

The black iron chains binding the three young fishermen were torn apart by an invisible force and scattered on the ground.

"Come!"

Shark Face's tone was indifferent, without any emotion. But this indifference seems more terrifying than anger.

The three young fishermen staggered over like puppets on strings, their eyes dull, and then stood a few steps away from the shark's face, motionless.

"You fishermen in the Zhongyuan Continent don't fish properly in your own territory, but you come here to steal fish resources. Your reckless behavior has disturbed the peace of the Shark God, and you should be punished. As a member of the Shark Tooth Clan, I The clan leader will personally sacrifice your flesh and blood to the shark spirit. As for your soul, just nourish the soul of the clan leader."

After saying that, the corners of Shark Face's mouth curled up, revealing his sharp teeth, with a ruthless look on his face.

The shark-faced man stretched out a hand and grabbed the three people opposite him in the air with his five fingers. The void condensed, and a large ball of blue water appeared out of thin air, trapping the three people in it like a water prison.

Under the control of Shark Face, the "water prison" trapped the three fishermen and floated until they reached the position of the "shark's" mouth on the building platform, hanging motionless in mid-air three feet above the water.

The three fishermen in the water prison couldn't breathe, their eyes were bulging out, their tongues were sticking out, and they instinctively scratched their throats with their hands. The flesh and blood were torn apart, and a thread of blood spilled into the water prison.

But the shark face ignored the struggles of the three fishermen at all. He opened his arms and looked up to the sky and said: "Supreme and incomparable shark spirit, the flesh and blood of these people are today's sacrifices."

After saying that, the shark's face showed a ferocious look, and he stretched out his five fingers and grabbed hard, and there was a huge pressure in the water prison.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The figure in the water prison exploded into three balls of blood, and the entire water prison was dyed scarlet, which was too horrible to look at. A large amount of blood overflowed along the bottom of the water prison and flowed into the sea below.

The sea water became turbid, until all the blood in the water prison ran out and fell into the sea water below, and no shark spirit appeared. Either there is no shark spirit here at all, or the shark face is actually a shark spirit.

In the transparent water prison, there were only three milky white, fist-sized, pure souls left.

The fish eyes on the shark's face were full of ferocity. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and the water prison twisted for a while, tightly wrapped three groups of souls, turned into a water dragon shape, and was sucked into the belly. At this time, the shark's face was like a hungry wolf that had just eaten, with only satisfaction and no mercy in its eyes.

Technique!

ruthless!

people!

Also ruthless!

Next, Shark Face sat cross-legged, took out spells with both hands, and began to use secret techniques to forcibly absorb the soul power from the soul.

For those who practice martial arts, they generally do not choose to forcibly absorb the souls of others to strengthen their own souls. As long as the soul is still there, there is a chance for reincarnation. If the soul is absorbed by others, it cannot re-enter reincarnation. This practice is too cruel and is despised by most cultivators, and will be put on the hunting list by famous families. Moreover, relying on absorbing different souls to strengthen oneself is quite risky, and it can easily cause soul backlash.

Half an hour later, Shark Face's expression suddenly became ugly. There was a sharp pain in his soul, and his whole body shook like chaff. A man's voice appeared in his mind.

"Sharon, guess what? Who am I?" The voice was full of resentment and provocation.

"You? Are you Li Zhi? Weren't you killed by me? How did you get into my body?" Shark Face asked a series of questions.

"Yes, I am Li Zhi! However, I am just a ray of soul power now. I was killed by you only because I was not good at learning. But you absorbed my soul and prevented me from reincarnation, and I can't make you feel comfortable either. . Before you were about to devour my soul, I took a "Evil Soul Pill" and my soul has become a ghost soul. As long as you absorb other people's souls, my ghost soul will grow stronger at the same time until I kill you. Also dragged to hell."

The laughter echoed in Shark Face's mind, lingering uncontrollably.

"It turns out that you still have a trick up your sleeve, but this will definitely not scare me, Shalong."

Shark Face shouted, suddenly stretched out a finger and stabbed his right temple.

"Pfft!"

One of his fingers sank fully halfway into his head, and the blood spurted out stained half of his face red. Shark Face is cruel to others, and he is equally cruel to himself.

"Go to hell!" Shark Face roared, black electric arcs ejected from his fingertips, carrying a strange force into his brain.

"ah--"

"ah--"

Shark Face and the remaining soul of Li Zhi in his body screamed together, and the scream was like a ghost.

"Then let's die together!" Li Zhi's voice echoed in Shark Face's mind like the roar of a resentful ghost.

I saw a black ghostly aura emerging from the seven orifices of the shark's face at the same time.

The shark's face froze, and he fell to the ground with a thud like a dead fish. There was no sound, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

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