Chapter 1442: Caught in a Tight Spot

f the Lei Yin Immortal Sect, aren't they all dead or missing Who could possibly be Zhao Elder's opponent" Pan Yong exclaimed with wide eyes.> It is said that the new head of Lei Yin Xian Zong is a nam..."Fellow Daoists, please help me!" The blue-clothed middle-aged man saw the combined team of humans and demons led by Lu Xia Tian, his face was first taken aback, then gritted his teeth, and finally chose to beg for help from Lu Xia Tian and the others. 。...just as everyone was about to come to his rescue, the middle-aged man in blue seemed to have exhausted his magical power and could no longer hold on. He fell into the black ocean... 。Suddenly, a cry of pain rang out. 。The blue-clad middle-aged man's clothing seemed to be rotting at a slow pace as it came into contact with the black water. 。Although it would take some time for this speed to be fatal, what was even more terrifying was the black water's suction force, dragging the middle-aged man in blue downward. 。In the blink of an eye, the black water had dropped below his chest, and it was still falling at a visible rate. 。The blue-clothed middle-aged man, desperate, a half-foot-tall Nascent Soul emerged from his heavenly spirit, flying to the air with a tired face. However, this Nascent Soul too was terrified to its core, discovering that the suction force in the black water could not even escape the Nascent Soul itself. Flying only a short distance, it was powerless and fell downwards. In a shrill scream, without the protection of his body, the blue-clothed man's Nascent Soul dropped into the black water and was directly dissolved, utterly vanishing!"This black water is formidable!" All the demon cultivators and human cultivators gasped in awe. 。"Lu Daoyou, was there nothing in your ancient texts about this black water" The white jade purple-eyed falcon from the demon clan, with its violet lightning-like eyes, looked at Lu Xiaodao. 。There is no 。Perhaps it appeared later. 。Lu Xia Tian shook his head. 。"Look, the little island we came out from before has disappeared. " 。"Lu Ping'er suddenly exclaimed, " 。

As the sound echoed, everyone turned back to look. The island they had left before was sinking slowly at some point. Only a mountain peak that was relatively higher than others remained, with a small tip protruding from the black water. However, judging by the sinking area, it would be completely submerged in just a short moment.

It seems that even the way out has been blocked. 。The crowd, the demonic cultivators' faces turned unsightly. 。Although the azure-robed middle-aged Nascent Soul seemed to be only at the peak of the mid Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation level was still far inferior to everyone else present besides Luo Ping'er. 。They possess more profound magical power and a much faster recovery rate than those in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. But what if this black expanse has no end, or if the end is far enough away They are only slightly stronger than those in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and their magical power is also finite. 。Once you can't find a place to rest before your mana runs out, the outcome will be no different from that of the blue-clad middle-aged man earlier. 。In other words, even if we encounter more islands afterward, they could be the entrances to treacherous waters. 。Once again entering that perilous land, facing the formidable opponents like ice giants and magma giants. 。It's just a vicious cycle. 。"Words are useless. Stick to the original plan, protect the remnants of Ding Huangding, and see if we can find a way out." 。Lu Xia Tian said, at this time the appearance of this strange black water, Zhao Tian Yang did not explain to himself, but since Zhao Tian Yang did not say, one is to set a trap for him 。 Deliberately put him in a dead end. 。Another possibility is that Zhao Tianyang may not have known... 。However, compared to other demon cultivators and great cultivators, Lu Xia Tian wasn't too panicked. This strange black water had immense suction power; once you fell into it, you would suffer a devastating calamity. 。Flying alone in the air is not difficult for those present, but flying while resisting the downward pull adds several times the magical cost. 。As for Lu Xiaottian, this cultivator who practiced both magic and physical arts, his magical power and blood essence could alternate in recovery. In addition to the fierce monkey wine, during his time in the Blue Demon Sea Region, he used the Zhan Yao League to collect a lot of demon beast spirits above the tenth rank, with more high-level demon beast blood essences. 。

Using only the Bat King's Wings, he could last much longer than any cultivator or demon cultivator present.

He refused to believe that this expanse of black water would have no end. 。Since Zhao Tuo from the Zhao clan back then was only a Yuan Ying cultivator, and managed to escape this perilous situation, Lu Xia Tian felt that as long as he could persevere for longer, he wouldn't be without hope. 。Even if she were accompanied by Luo Ping'er. 。"For now, there's no other way, let's go." 。Xiahou Feng took a breath and said: 。A group of cultivators and demon cultivators maintained their previous formation, protecting the fragment of the Ding of Settling Wilderness as they moved forward. 。 。As time went on, the expressions of the group gradually turned sour. 。After flying for thousands of miles, this black expanse of water still seems endless. 。“My husband, I can't hold on much longer...” 。At this time, Luo Ping'er was pale due to excessive mana consumption. Relying solely on Liēhòujiu, even with Luo Ping'er's strength of divine consciousness, she couldn't drink it endlessly. Liēhòujiu is potent and thick. If you drink too much, even a Yuan Ying cultivator would get drunk. 。Lu Xia Tian stretched out his arm and pulled the swaying Luo Ping'er into his embrace. 。“I thought that reaching the peak of the Yuan Ying mid-stage, I could help my husband a lot. Unexpectedly, I'm still holding him back.” 。Luo Ping'er was embraced by Lu Xiaotian's strong arms, her slender waist held tightly. She looked at him with a face full of apology. 。"Don't worry, with your abilities, staying in the Blue Devil Sea Territory will still lead to improvements. But progressing step by step is too slow. Only under the stimulation of crisis can your strength improve faster and your foundation become more solid." 。Lu XiaTian shook his head and said, "Hurry up and recover. I can protect you for a while, but if we encounter a powerful enemy, I might inevitably overlook something." 。Luo Ping'er nodded vigorously. Lu Xia Tian kept observing his surroundings. Luo Ping'er was now at the peak of the Yuan Ying mid-stage, her foundation compared to those top cultivators like Xiang Qingcheng and Xiang Yihang was still a notch lower. Compared to ordinary cultivators of the same rank, she was already very powerful. However, among this group of people, she naturally seemed quite ordinary. After all, everyone present was already at the top of both the demon and human races in the Lan Mo Sea Region. 。After flying tens of thousands of miles, this distance is nothing to anyone here. 。At this point, even the powerful cultivators and great demons found themselves struggling immensely. What was most terrifying was that this black ocean showed no sign of an end. 。“Lu Dao-you, are there any other ways to think of If we continue like this, we'll all be lost here.” 。Xiahou Feng glanced at Lu Xia Tian, and at this moment he also felt a considerable burden. However, Lu Xia Tian, under the circumstances of leading only one person, seemed to have plenty of room left. 。This made him startled. 。Everyone, including the demon cultivators, looked at Lu Xia Tian. No one expected that Lu Xia Tian would be the last one standing. 。"Any movement" 。Leave two guards to protect the remnants of the Ding, the rest of you follow me. 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness. 。"The White Bone Boat could actually float on this black water!" From afar, everyone and even the demon cultivators saw a giant white bone boat breaking through the black water. 。ame me for being rude.""We can't take him away from here." Wén Kaishān nodded, knowing Mù Yě Wú Jiāng's temperament. He also knew that this fellow was a dedicated cultivator. Now encountering Lǔ Xiǎo...