Weird World of Immortality

The grey river was roaring and roaring, and the boat was tossed and tossed in the great waves.

The deck under Zhou Fan's feet was also shaking violently, and he was stunned.

they?

Who are they?

Zhou Fan just wanted to ask the fog, but not far away, thousands of waves surged up, like snow in the cold winter rolling up on the ground.

Clap la la, the gray water from the sky was splashed down, and Zhou Fan felt like he was in a torrential rain.

The waves of the Taotao river were completely silent, Zhou Fan wiped the water on his face, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the fog.

In the gray fog in the distance, golden flames as big as wooden houses rose up, and a gray figure as high as 100 meters was looming.

Countless dense golden flames.

Zhou Fan felt stunned. This was the pupil of the soul fish. He couldn't count how many soul fish there were. Are there hundreds or thousands?

The wooden boat seemed too insignificant in front of these monsters called soul fish.

Under the gaze of these pupils, the air seemed to be stagnant.

These soul fish didn't shoot, just stared at the wooden boat, Zhou Fan's whole body froze under the shroud of so many powerful breaths.

He has long known that these soul fish are very powerful, and his strength is not worth mentioning to these soul fish.

Zhou Fan looked at the fog at the bow of the boat. A monster like a soul fish can only be solved by the fog, but he felt that the fog was no problem at both ends, but now there are so many soul fish...

Zhou Fan swallowed his saliva, wondering if he was going to capsize?

Silence... Absolute silence, Zhou Fan didn't dare to say a word.

"Take a good look." Wu suddenly said softly, in this silence, his voice could easily reach Zhou Fan's ears.

A gray fog rushed in front of the fog, he just reached out his hand into the fog, and a knife was pulled out from the fog.

The blade was only two feet long and five fingers wide. The red-black blade did not seem to have any special features, but when the blade completely escaped the fog, illusory heads of different sizes suddenly appeared on the blade.

The head was roaring in pain, trying to get out of the control of the knife, and the vicious whimper of resentment seemed to never stop.

Zhou Fan looked at the knife in Wu's hand, his face changed slightly, how could there be such a knife in the world?

"This is my last knife. It doesn't have a nice name. I call it 'Dead Soul'. When this knife is cut off, a dead soul will be born." Wu looked at the knife in his hand and said softly to himself.

The head on the blade seemed to hear the sound of the fog and quickly shrunk into the blade.

The soul fish in the distance roared sharply, and the sound turned into a substantial ripple and spread out.

Zhou Fan's face was horrified, and the gathering of so many voices was enough to shake his body into a mass of flesh and blood.

A hazy gray circle of light suddenly rose above the wooden boat, blocking these sounds from the outside.

For the soul fish, this is just the sound of their random roars. They jumped up and rushed towards the wooden boat. The dense and huge figures gave people a feeling of suffocation and crushing.

"You really dare to come here." Wu suddenly chuckled, and the knife in his hand slashed forward at will.

"Line cut!"

The huge black horizontal sword glow shot out from the red and black blade. The bright and bright sword glow turned into countless black thin lines like hair in the middle. The soaring black thin lines were bent and wrapped around all the soul fish. Come in.

Cut!

The black thin line suddenly shrank and divided the huge monster's body into sections. Countless blood water spewed from the soul fish's body, and the blood rained down the sky.

It fell within the gray aperture, within the gray river, and dripped out a circle of tiny ripples.

Zhou Fan's eyes showed a scorching color, what a powerful swordsmanship this is, just one slash can dismantle all the powerful soul fish.

The huge bodies of countless soul-cutting fish smashed into the gray river, and another layer of waves broke out, but they quickly subsided, but the gray river water was dyed red.

The knife in Mist's hand turned into mist and dissipated, and he turned around with a complicated look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan asked, all the soul fish were cleaned up by Wu, why is the look on Wu's face so strange?

"I'm leaving." Wu's face quickly returned to calm.

"Go? Where are you going?" Zhou Fan asked in a daze.

Wu snapped his fingers, and a white light floated on Zhou Fan's body, drifting towards the fog.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, this group of light was his lifespan.

The light fell into Wu's hands and disappeared soon after, and he said slowly, "This is the life you owe me in the sword battle."

The fog flicked again, and a white light point bounced into Zhou Fan's Yintang.

Zhou Fan quickly understood that this was the remaining swordsmanship of the Liuguang Quick Silver Swordsmanship.

"The plan can't keep up with the changes, and I can't do anything about it, so that we don't owe each other." Wu explained.

Zhou Fan was still in a state of amazement. He was puzzled: "Where are you going? Can you still leave this ship?"

As for the forced transaction of the Liuguang Kuaiyindao Jue, this is a trivial matter. The key is to find out where the fog is going?

"Leaving this ship? Of course not." Wu shook his head. "When I said leaving, I meant falling into a long slumber."

"Long sleep?" Zhou Fan was stunned, "How long?"

Zhou Fan thought that it might be because of beheading those soul fishes.

"I don't know, but the chance of us seeing each other again is very slim." Wu said indifferently, "Unless you can reach the finish line, next time I wake up, I should see a new boarding person. The two of us get along just fine. It's not bad, then let me do my due responsibility and tell you something you can know~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Fan bowed his head, he still couldn't digest the information revealed by the fog.

"Do you remember what you said about the leader and the bystander?" Wu asked after thinking for a while.

Zhou Fan nodded lightly. He once said that the fog was not a guide, but a bystander, but no matter what, the fog provided him with a lot of help.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Actually, what you said is quite appropriate, but you are mistaken about some things. I am not a bystander, but I am not a guide, or a guide a long time ago."

"Guide you boarding people to sail the ship to the real destination. Some boarding people call us navigators, but it doesn't matter whether it is a guide or a navigator, that's roughly what it means, it doesn't matter what you like to call it. ."

"After I'm gone, you don't have to worry about not being able to fish or anything, there will be new guides who will wake up... Now you can't say they are guides, anyway, you just need to know that there will be new former guides on board. ."

"The new former guide..." Zhou Fan felt his head explode, "Why did you guides become the former guides?"