The smoke and dew are heavy and frosty, and the sound is tragic and tragically invades the robe.

The horn of the sea and the moon on the shore of the giant god sea, the scene at this time is even more tragic than a large battlefield, the original black-brown surging seawater, with a piercing bright red, that is the monks who belonged to the heroic sacrifice of the Hai Wrong Sect, most of them are extremely young, not even twenty years old, they were also the pride of their parents, and they are the cultivators that everyone admires and envies.

For Yuan Chuan, who is kneeling on the ground, it no longer matters whether there is a Dao bone or not, because in a person's life, there will always be something that allows you to overcome the fear of the eternal darkness of death.

The glory of the Hai Cuo Sect is to guard the Haiyue Cliff, and only death will not retreat!

It's more important than their lives.

Above the sky, the Great Demon King of Roshan, Liang Po, tore through the Blood Moon, and directly crossed the vast distance from the extraterritorial void, descending from the sky with a full array of Radiant Army and Dire Division, its huge body obscuring the scorching sun in the sky, like a sinking continent, leaving a large shadow on the Haiyue Cliff.

Liang Po was very angry, unprecedentedly angry, he was rarely angry in his life, because there were very few things that could make him care about, and now the scene below was enough to make Zhao Yu, as the lord of Great Xia, extremely angry, so Liang Po was also angry.

Therefore, the angry Roshan Great Demon King, the wings behind his back suddenly flapped back, and the speed of the violent fall was even worse, and even after rubbing with the air, a long tail flame was formed, just like a huge meteor that fell incomparably!

"Thunder Shock!"

Yuan Chuan raised his head and saw the behemoth that was blocking the light above and falling at a high speed, and the powerful and unparalleled momentum swept through the four fields, he suddenly laughed, tears, blood, and smiles mixed together, looking extremely embarrassed and crazy.

Then Yuan Chuan carefully placed Yuan Jiang's headless corpse on the ground, slowly got up from the ground, picked up a stainless steel sword that rushed back to the rear with the sea water after the death of a certain Hai Fault Sect monk, bit his lip tightly, and strode forward towards the huge waves of the Giant God Sea rolling in front of him!

"Young Sect Master, don't go, withdraw, withdraw, the people from the imperial court are here, the horn of the sea and the moon is saved!"

Seeing this, the surviving disciples of the Sea Error Sect who formed a defensive line along the road and desperately resisted the sea currents roared one after another, trying to stop Yuan Chuan from rushing forward, but the latter was unmoved, still laughing madly and striding forward, and then hoarse, but roared out from his mouth with a heroic voice:

"The Hai Cuo Sect has always been loyal to Great Xia and the Terrans, and if you want to flood the inland, you will cross my corpse!"

Yuan Chuan's roar carried a shocking power, and then he stepped heavily on the ground, the steel sword in his hand was raised above his head, and he slashed forward furiously!

"Divine Power, Chopkawa!"

A blue-white river was cut directly from Yuan Chuan's steel sword, and with him returning to his own arrogance and spirit, he actually tore the waves of the Giant God Sea that overturned in front of him to both sides, like a huge sharp sword, piercing into the roaring sea of rage.

Along the way, a large number of long-haired water ghosts were torn to pieces, and Yuan Chuan, who roared for a while, continued to bully himself, and rushed into the sea with the river.

At the end of the cut out river, there was a lonely floating head with a national character face, perhaps the vast power of the great grandmaster still existed after death, so the long-haired water ghosts were wandering outside, not daring to approach directly, but constantly wandering in groups to narrow the encirclement.

There is an end to manpower, even if Yuan Chuan slashed out the magic power of Chopping River that he had never released before, it was no exception, and in the end, the river that was cut out was washed away by the turbulent seawater, but Yuan Chuan's body had already appeared next to the head, he gently held the head in his arms, and then muttered in a low voice:

"Father, I'm here to take you home. ”

At this moment, his backbone was unprecedentedly straight, just like the famous green pine in Ganzhou, but in the next breath, countless long-haired water ghosts no longer hesitated, and one by one sharp claws instantly pierced Yuan Chuan's body from all directions, and the latter let out a muffled snort, but hugged the head belonging to Yuan Jiang.

Suddenly, Yuan Chuan's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils expanded and contracted, and then gradually dilated, because a sharp claw pierced his back, crushing his beating heart.

At this point, the Yuan clan of the Hai Wrong Sect, the father and son were all killed in battle, and no one said that the Sea Wrong Sect was a tiger father and a dog son, because they were all heroes who should be remembered in Great Xia.

In the next second, Liang Po, the Great Demon King of Roshan, carried infinite potential energy and smashed directly into the sea of giant gods in front of the Haiyue Cliff.

The meteor fell, the thunder shock of the divine power was released violently, wave after wave of visible ripples swept outward, and countless waves of the Giant God Sea rushed to the corner of the sea and moon, with the Roshan Great Demon King as the center, and rolled back directly to the rear, and the entire coast of the Giant God Sea seemed to be directly cut off by a sharp blade, and even formed an extremely strange vacuum area.

Beam breaking, cutting waves, breaking the sea!

In front of the horn of the sea and the moon, one of the strongest in Great Xia appeared!

With the forward impact of the divine power ripples, in the entire sea water, countless long-haired water ghosts were directly shocked into powder, making the sea water of the giant god sea become pitch black, and even the ghost king with the same huge body was under the impact of wave after wave, all of them continued to retreat to the rear, hissing, because only instinct was left, and on the tyrannical body in front of him, which was even larger than him, it felt a threat that was thick to the extreme.

The waves that overflowed the Sea Moon Cliff were truncated and sent back, and the entire cliff was washed by the sea water The Hai Wrong Sect Sect re-exposed the devastated earth, and the entire sect was extremely miserable, and there were cold corpses of the monks of the Sea Wrong Sect stacked everywhere.

Tens of thousands of disciples, who were still alive with swords at this time, less than a thousand people, looked at the back of the Roshan Great Demon King in front of them, and sat directly on the ground, their expressions were dull, there was no excitement and joy for the rest of their lives, and some were just so rich that they couldn't dissolve the sadness.

"Young Sect Master!"

Suddenly, a mournful roar sounded, and everyone turned their heads, only to see a young man with a Chinese face, wearing a blue robe of the Hai Wrong Sect, lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were open, but his face was no longer bloodless, and a large amount of blood stained the ground under him, almost forming a small pool of blood.

Yuan Chuan had lost all his vitality, but his hands were tightly holding Yuan Jiang's head!

The mournful roar that sounded from the rear reached Liang Po's ears, and then the emperor's guard, who was usually calm and indifferent, and did not speak, raised his heavy fist like two mountains again, and continued to smash it directly forward.

Liang Po once again expressed his anger with practical actions.

The ripples of the second thunder shock slammed forward again, and the Giant God Sea continued to form a huge tsunami.

It's just that the direction of this tsunami is the inland sea, the sting, and the white meditation cultivator sitting on top of it!