"Father, let's go!"
With a shout, the young girl grabbed the middle-aged man beside her and entered the protective circle led by Qiu San.
There was a hideous wound on her father's body, directly from his left chest to his right abdomen. The wound was so deep that the bone could be seen, and blood was gushing out.
The young girl took out a medicine bottle from her storage ring as fast as she could, sprinkling a white powder onto her father's wound, her face full of worry.
Speaking of which, his father was an expert at the peak of the Spirit spring stage, and was only a step away from the Spirit Stream stage. It was just that even with his battle strength, he was unable to withstand the combined attack of three fog beasts. These fog beasts were really too abnormal.
At this time, the only people on the steel ship that could form an effective resistance were the group of Spirit Stream cultivators led by Qiu San. But no matter how powerful the Dragon's Soul sword was, in the face of the endless attacks of the fog beasts, it could only barely maintain a balance.
If the four kings of the beasts really attacked, everyone would immediately be annihilated.
The young girl suddenly became aware of something. These kings of the beasts were coldly playing a game, and were killing everyone. They did not want the process to end too quickly!
"Brother Tong, where are you? Come back quickly, we are all waiting for you to save us … "
The young girl's heart was distressed. She did not know why, but at this critical moment of life and death, the figure of the youth in the wheelchair suddenly appeared in her mind.
His calm and confident expression seemed to have a strange magic, always giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
It seemed that as long as he was there, no matter what the situation was, they could safely pass through it.
Although his legs were inconvenient, although his cultivation was only at the Spirit spring stage, the young girl in red had a feeling that he definitely had a way to lead everyone out of this predicament, and lead everyone out of this terrifying sea of blood!
"Brother Tong, we … can't hold on much longer."
Fiercely clenching her teeth, the young girl's figure turned, and the long sword in her hand instantly emitted a blue light, fiercely slashing at the endless blood coloured fog beasts.
"Roar …"
The roar shook the sky, and in the tumbling blood coloured fog, the incomparably huge Yaksha King constantly waved his trident. The halberd light swept across, and the walls and deck of the ship were severely damaged!
There were cultivators who were swept by the halberd light, their bodies directly spitting out blood and wildly flying back. There were also cultivators who were directly torn in half by the halberd light, and a rain of blood filled the sky.
While the cultivators dodged the Yaksha King's attacks in fear, more and more damage appeared on the steel ship's hull, which had been refined with talismans. Many parts of the ship had already begun to flood in, and the surging blood-colored seawater was gushing in.
The goal of the four giant beasts was very clear. First, they wanted Yaksha King to sink the ship. Once the ship sank, all the cultivators would fall into the cold blood-red sea. Then, the fog beasts would carry out the final killing game.
The red-clothed girl danced with the sword in her hand and cut down another fog beast. Then, with a few flashes, she dodged a terrifying halberd light. The moment she landed on the deck, she felt that the four fierce beasts were deliberately trying to instill fear in the cultivators here.
Could it be that there is something hidden in the blood sea that absorbs energy from the cultivators' fear to maintain its operation?
The more the young girl thought about it, the more worried she became. This was because "Brother Tong" was already at the bottom of the sea, and the situation he was about to face might be a hundred times more dangerous than on the surface!
Thinking of this, the young girl couldn't help but panic. In a moment of carelessness, a huge wolf silently appeared behind her, opened its mouth, and bit at the young girl's neck like lightning!
The young girl was startled by the change in space behind her, but it was too late to dodge. Just as she was about to lose all hope, the stars suddenly lit up!
After Qiu San killed the huge wolf, he carried the young girl and dodged the attacks of the fog beasts, and returned to the core of the defense circle.
Qiu San looked at the giant Yaksha King that was wreaking havoc not far away. He raised the Dragon's Soul Sword in his hand and said, "Everyone, to capture the bandits, we must capture the king first. We can't just sit here and wait for death. I want to get rid of that Yaksha King first.
Qiu San's pupils contracted, and he suddenly roared into the sky. He leaped high into the air, stepped on the severely damaged deck, and jumped a few times, charging in front of the Yaksha King.
Vast amounts of spiritual energy surged out, and the chilly Dragon's Soul Sword instantly emitted a clear and melodious dragon's roar. It transformed into an extremely swift and fierce river of stars that furiously slashed towards the Yaksha King!
"Roar …"
The sharp galaxy of sword light was hundreds of feet long, and it was like a shocking rainbow that tore through the void.
In an instant, the entire world seemed to have lost all its color. Only the boundless, surging sword light that resembled a river of stars could be seen passing by!
At this moment, the cultivators and fog beasts that were still crazily fighting slowed down. Their gazes were also attracted by the river of stars that was whistling through the air.
Pu!
The resplendent galaxy of stars swept past, and one of the Yaksha King's arms was cut off.
"Roar …"
The Yaksha King roared in pain and anger, and the huge arm that was dozens of feet long that was covered with bulging veins heavily smashed onto the deck. With a bang, it turned into a bloody mist and spread out.
The huge trident was also thrown into the sea of blood, and it stirred up waves of blood that filled the sky!
"So powerful!"
"As expected of the youngest president of the Meteor Chamber of Commerce. I'm afraid no one in the Spirit Stream Realm is a match for him."
"This is a good opportunity. Let's take advantage of the fact that the Yaksha King has lost an arm and attack together!"
The Yaksha King, who had lost an arm, was only stunned for a moment, and the cultivators took the opportunity to charge forward.
A vast amount of spiritual energy accompanied by waves of sword qi, saber qi, halberd qi, and spiritual energy from magic tools surged forward, and the Yaksha King, who had lost an arm, was instantly smashed into pieces. It turned into a thick cloud of bloody mist and dissipated.
"The Yaksha King is dead!"
"We successfully killed a fog beast king, hahaha …"
"Everyone, let's work together and chase all these beasts back! After all, they are formed by blood mist, and their defense is not as good as a real beast's! "
Seeing the extremely powerful Yaksha King being killed, everyone was greatly shocked. They were all elated, and even when killing the small fog beasts, they became a little more ferocious.
However, while everyone was in high spirits, Qiu San, who was the leader, did not look happy. Instead, his eyes became even more serious.
Although he had only used one sword strike to cut off the Yaksha King's arm, he had paid a huge price. It was impossible for him to use such a shocking attack again.
Although he stood in the wind with his sword and looked majestic like a god, he was actually very weak.
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