Chapter 574: Decapitation
Bai Mingxiu once said that it has five ancient movements, with unpredictable power, and the first bleak wind has frozen the sea, which shows that what he said is true and has great terror.
Above the sky, the vitality of the sea after being frozen by the bleak wind fell straight into the giant god sea outside the sea of the sea and the moon, making the ups and downs continuous, and the turbulent and abnormal tide of the giant god sea rose again, and the huge waves roared and impacted the great array of ups and downs of the sea that was already full of cracks, but compared to the precarious big array, the situation of Yuan Jiang above the heads of the monks at this time was undoubtedly more critical.
The Origin Core was almost completely frozen, and it was not even able to mobilize any vitality to fight back, so it could only rely on the flow of water washed out of the Sea Error Diagram to slowly unseal, which was an extremely long process, but it was obvious that the Bai Ming Cultivator on the opposite side would not give Yuan Jiang such a long time.
The sound of the piano rises again, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the second movement, bitter rain!
Bitter rain, a long rain that has become a disaster, so with a burst of terrible piano sound, the horn of the sea and moon on the shore of the entire giant god sea, suddenly the wind and clouds changed greatly, the originally clear and clear sky was overcast and rainy in an instant, and then under the bleak wind howling, a drop of rain appeared out of thin air and fell straight down.
All the monks in the Great Array were attracted by the vision in the sky, because the entire Horn of the Sea and Moon seemed to be shrouded by the entire Nine Netherworld in the blink of an eye, and the rain falling on the sky was all as black as ink, with bitterness and despair visible to the naked eye.
The bitter rain from the underworld has already affected the mood of a large number of monks before it has landed, and Yuan Chuan, who was already in a broken state of mind and missing Dao bones, was even more unbearable at this time, holding his head in his hands, his body shrunk, and his face was completely distorted because of fear, and he kept wailing in horror.
Yuan Chuan's wail was so piercing in the silent array, and when a large number of Sea Mistake Sect monks saw this, they all showed deep disdain and helplessness, because this was their young sect master, and their sect master was fighting for the blood of the entire sect above the sky.
Tiger father, dog son!
Suddenly, an old figure wearing the robes of the Sea Wrong Sect appeared directly beside Yuan Chuan, and then stretched out his left hand to lift the latter up like a chicken, and his right hand slapped towards Yuan Chuan's cheek without hesitation.
After three crisp slaps, Yuan Chuan's wailing stopped abruptly, and then his frightened eyes returned to a little clear, but he was still panting like a cow.
The Great Elder of the Sea Mistake Sect let go of his hand and let Yuan Chuan slip and fall to the ground, then sighed softly, his body moved slightly, and he appeared directly in front of the non-Sea Mistake Sect monk's formation, arched his hand forward, and said softly:
"Fellow Daoists, the help of the Hai Wrong Sect to you, thank you very much, if you can be lucky enough to survive this catastrophe, you will be rewarded, but the situation is critical, the great array of the sea of this sect is about to be shattered, you don't have to swear to stay here with my sect, there is a road behind the cliff to retreat backwards, please avoid retreating first, this Haiyue Cliff is where the sect of my Hai Wrong Sect is located, our duty is to guard this giant god sea, you can rest assured, the tens of thousands of disciples of the Sea Wrong Sect will definitely not take half a step back!"
The words of the Great Elder of the Sea Mistake Sect were categorical, because the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm still had a period of time to open, so some of the other major sects such as the Dao Palace, the Sun Moon Sect, etc., had not yet arrived, so the monks of the various sects in front of the Great Elder of the Sea Mistake Sect were all from some small sects from all over Great Xia, and most of them were young monks, so as he said, if these monks continued to stay here, it was no different from sending them to death.
After finishing speaking, the Great Elder of the Sea Mistake Sect paused for a few breaths, then sighed again, bowed deeply forward, and continued to speak:
"The old man also has a reluctant request, please take the young sect master of my Hai Wrong Sect with you when you leave, this kid is not bad-hearted, and I believe that he will be able to recover his Dao bones. ”
Before the Great Elder's voice fell, a roar from Yuan Chuan suddenly sounded directly from his side:
"I'm not leaving, I'm the young sect master of the Sea Wrong Sect, I won't leave!"
Then Yuan Chuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and out of nowhere, a wave of strength emerged, and he strode directly towards the giant god sea in front of him step by step, letting out a hoarse roar as he walked, and the phantom of the second-grade Dao soul East Sea Sea behind him gradually emerged.
Suddenly, the bitter rain falling from the sky fell directly on the entire array, without an earth-shattering loud noise, nor a brilliant momentum sweeping in all directions, but it was in this silence that the entire huge sea of ups and downs appeared little by little black spots that were constantly spreading, and they were constantly corroded.
The old face of the Great Elder of the Sea Mistake Sect was instantly filled with wisps of black qi, he who had studied the ups and downs of the sea for half his life, had almost fused himself and this great array together, in other words, he was strong and strong, and if he was injured, he would be injured, once the great array of ups and downs of the sea was completely broken, he would also die and die.
The Great Elder of the Sea Mistake Sect then turned around suddenly, and the last trace of vitality in his body frantically rushed into the large array above, letting out an angry roar:
"Everyone, let's go, the monks of the Sea Wrong Sect, fight to the death, kill!"
"Roar!"
One by one, the monks of the Sea Mistake Sect wearing blue robes looked up to the sky and roared, no longer hesitating, and the Dao Soul behind them directly shattered and exploded, overdrawing all the vitality and injecting it into the Great Array, causing the entire Great Array of Ups and Downs of the Sea to turn back to turquoise blue again, and at the same time to block the bitter rain falling above the sky.
"The Sea Wrong Sect is still fierce, no wonder the Empress Wu at that time cultivated you so much, and let you guard the front line of the Giant God Sea. ”
Bai Mingxiu, who was caressing the qin, raised his head, looked ahead, and spoke lightly, and in front of him, in the center of all the bitter rain, was the East China Sea Monarch who was still frozen, and above his head, there was a huge embroidery map suspended, blocking the jet-black raindrops, and then the response belonging to Yuan Jiang sounded immediately:
"The Hai Cuo Sect is a small sect along the coast, and it is fortunate to have the support of Princess Wu, so naturally we can't forget our roots!"
"It's a good one who can't forget his roots!"
Bai Mingxiu's hoarse and terrifying voice carried an inexplicable emotion, and then he continued to stretch out his hands to the Huangquan Qin below, plucking the strings, and at the same time, the sound spread outward with the sound of the qin, and in a blink of an eye, it resounded in the sky.
"You can't forget your roots, then use your life to pay it back, your origin is sealed by the bleak wind, and the sea wrong map is trapped by the bitter rain, and there is no other means, so the sea wrong sect is destined to be destroyed today, Chapter 3, the guillotine!"
The words fell, and the poignant sound of the piano contained infinite killing power, and at the same time, a small, only a few feet guillotine appeared next to the head of the East China Sea King, and beside the guillotine, several phantoms appeared, looking gloomy and hideous.
Then, these phantoms let out an eerie laugh, directly pushing the guillotine to close, and in the next breath, a stream of bright red blood rose from the sky.
Below, watching all this, Yuan Chuan knelt on the ground and let out an extremely terrible roar:
"No!