Chapter 260 Caught a Big Fish

Ten days later, Lin Man's ship entered the deep sea.

The journey was relatively smooth. We did not encounter any rain of evil spirits, and the occasional gusts of Xinjin wind were resolved by a few second-level wind-proof talismans.

Lin Man is a third-level talisman master, so this kind of loss is nothing, just a drizzle.

For the past ten days, Ning Daoran has been sitting cross-legged on the deck, silently using the Eternal Green Art and the True Yang Furnace Art to polish his body and increase the essence of the two attributes of wood and fire in his body.

The big stupid deer knelt beside him, silently practicing the shape-changing technique to refine his body, making his muscles tighter and his fur tougher.

Taoist Wu Ya was in charge of the formation and stood under the huge mast.

Li Fengling pushed the fist pole on the deck again and again, and his whole body was filled with martial arts aura, making a group of sailors envious and wishing they could become his disciple right away.

As for the six foundation-building monks of Floating Cloud Mountain, they had been sitting cross-legged in meditation and there was no movement.

…

On this day, the sky was high and the sea was vast, with calm winds and waves.

Suddenly, a burst of noise came from afar, breaking the tranquility on the sea.

"careful."

After True Man Wu Ya released his Golden Core Divine Sense to investigate, he said with a very solemn expression, "We actually encountered Tribulation Cultivators! Be careful, these people are not good people, they seem to be the legendary Zhu Tian League!"

Zhutian League is the most rampant robbery organization on the Tianluo Sea. They dare to provoke not only the ships of ordinary cultivators, but even the ships of government agencies and large chambers of commerce.

It is said that the Zhutian Alliance is composed of many independent foundation-building cultivators, and sometimes there will be hundreds of foundation-building cultivators working together. Such actions are enough to crush ordinary sects, and are even more terrifying in the Tianluo Sea.

"Jie Xiu!?"

Li Fengling turned around, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The six fellow disciples from the Floating Cloud Sect also turned around.

Ning Daoran stood up majestically, and after releasing his golden elixir consciousness, he couldn't help but shudder. On the distant horizon, beams of foundation-building light came rushing over, there were hundreds of them. It was indeed the legendary Zhutian Alliance that everyone hated so much!

“Don’t panic!”

Immortal Wu Ya said: "The formation on the ship is extremely tight and solid. We have nothing to fear even if they come!"

“…”

Lin Man looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes, revealing calmness. As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, she was even calmer than Li Fengling. No wonder she was hailed as a remarkable woman in Bailong Immortal City.

However, the escape lights of those foundation-building cultivators stopped several miles away.

Then, they either sacrificed magical weapons, spiritual weapons, or activated first-level talismans and launched magical attacks from a distance. The sword and knife beams that slashed out from miles away instantly raised waves on the calm sea surface!

"What's the meaning?"

True Man Wu Ya frowned, he did not expect these Tribulation Cultivators to do such a thing.

Ning Daoran was somewhat speechless. What else could it mean? These foundation-building cultivators knew that there were Jindan cultivators and Baodan realm warriors on the ship, and that there was a large formation to protect them, so they wanted to use long-range attacks to consume the formation restrictions, break the formation first, and then use the human wave tactics to wear down several great cultivators! For a while, the formation of the large ship was humming and clanging.

"This bunch of scum in the world of immortal cultivation!"

True Man Wu Ya was filled with indignation. He lightly raised his hand and summoned out a pocket-sized flying sword that was only a few inches in size. With a "swish", the sleeve arrow broke through the wind and directly pierced the throat of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building from two miles away!

However, when the pocket-sized flying sword trembled and flew back, it was smashed at will by several robbery cultivators with various magical instruments and spiritual weapons. For a moment, Master Wu Ya did not dare to release the flying sword rashly again. He had to treasure his own skills.

"How can this be possible!"

Li Fengling gritted his teeth and took a sudden step forward. Suddenly, a huge footprint appeared on the sea. The sea water in an area suddenly sank. Then, a strong fist intention raised waves and exploded!

The fist force exploded in the air, killing or injuring several foundation-building cultivators! "Kill that warrior!"

Seeing their companions die tragically before their eyes, the group of robbery cultivators did not flee in fear, but instead showed ferocious looks.

Suddenly, densely packed magical weapons, spiritual tools, talismans and spells attacked Li Fengling!

Li Fengling was indeed very reckless. He threw another punch, and the thick and powerful green fist force exploded in the air, smashing dozens of magic weapons on the spot. Then he swept out with a leg, and the waves rolled. More than a dozen Tribulation Cultivators were swept by the warrior's aura, and they vomited blood and retreated!

However, Li Fengling's protective fist force also became increasingly weak under the numerous attacks, and if it continued like this, he would surely perish.

"Friend Li."

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Hurry up and return to the boat. Fighting like this is not a solution!"

"You guys are afraid of death, but I, Li Fengling, am not!"

"Since we have taken the spirit stone from Master Lin Fu and accepted her commission, we should shed blood and work hard for this trip. I, Li Fengling, have no other skills, but I am always brave enough to punch, never looking back!"

Ning Daoran frowned. The lines were indeed good, but you, Li Fengling, didn't get the protagonist's script! At this moment, Ning Daoran sensed several rapidly rising auras approaching him!

"Li Fengling, come back quickly!"

He jumped up and landed on the side of the boat, took out a third-level low-grade True Rock Talisman, activated it and threw it out. The True Rock Talisman made a "hum" sound and turned into a circle of stone walls that appeared around Li Fengling, blocking many attacks from magic weapons and spiritual weapons for him.

But the talisman could not last long after all. In the blink of an eye, the third-grade inferior true rock talisman was burned out and the magic power of the rock wall disappeared.

Li Fengling still refused to retreat and continued to fight bloody battle on the sea.

“Not good…”

Ning Daoran looked into the depths of the sea. This trip was indeed not an easy one!

Deep in the sea, an inconspicuous golden needle suddenly flew through the water. Although the golden needle was small, it exuded a very strong aura of a magic weapon! Ning Daoran only caught it with his eyesight, and Li Fengling, as a martial artist in the early stage of Baodan, didn't even see it.

With an almost inaudible "puff", the golden needle pierced into Li Fengling's temple, instantly severely injuring this early stage Dan-holding warrior! What was even more fatal was that a strong aura of a monster rose from the bottom of the sea, and then a huge tail that was dozens of feet long came out of the water and slammed the big ship hard! "Bang~~~"

The restrictions of the formation kept flashing with light, and even flames burst out. Just one strike caused a second-level formation on the periphery to crack and break.

Hiding underwater is a mid-stage third-order catfish monster!

In addition, the owner of the golden needle is a great monk in the late Jindan stage!

Ning Daoran frowned. Lin Man was only a late foundation-building cultivator, but she could actually make a late Jindan cultivator take action. How did she get involved in such a huge vortex of interests? On the sea, countless robbers from the Zhutian League approached and began to attack the large formation on the ship with treasures!

"careful!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The six foundation-building monks of the Floating Cloud Sect stood in the middle of the deck, and suddenly a ray of sword intent rose into the sky. Sure enough, there was a sword formation. Although it was not very strong, it was quite intimidating.

In the water, a huge wave rose up and slammed into the restrictions of the large ship!

Suddenly, the entire ship left the water several meters away, and then fell heavily, and the restrictions around the hull continued to break! "Buzz!"

In the water, the third-stage catfish demon raised its huge tail again, and slapped it hard. Finally, the formation protecting the ship began to collapse and shatter in pieces!

It’s not that the formation refined by Ning Daoran is not strong enough, but that there are too many people taking action and they are too strong!

In the water, a figure in the late Jindan stage rose into the air. It was a masked and disguised old man. He used some secret method to hide his true appearance, so his true face could not be seen at all.

Although Ning Daoran could use his pupil technique to see through things, it seemed unnecessary and he could just kill them all later.

"you……"

At this time, Master Wu Ya realized how terrifying the attacker's combat power was. A great cultivator in the late Jindan stage, plus a spirit beast in the middle Jindan stage, this was no longer something Lin Man's people could resist.

In an instant, a speed talisman started to burn in the hands of Master Wu Ya, and a pair of dragonfly wings of the best spiritual weapon grade suddenly appeared behind him. It seemed to be some kind of secret treasure. The dragonfly wings vibrated instantly and turned into a stream of light and flew out, trying to fly directly away from the ship and escape alone!

Unexpectedly, just as Master Wu Ya flew out a few hundred meters, a golden vine rose rapidly from the water and tied up one of Master Wu Ya's legs.

"die!"

On the sea surface, a burst of water splashed, and the figure under the water rose into the air and punched Wu Ya Zhenren's chest fiercely, piercing his chest in an instant, and blood, flesh, and organ fragments were thrown into the air! The puncher was a handsome man in armor, with the aura of a martial artist in the late Baodan stage lingering all over his body!

The lord of White Dragon Immortal City, Long Zhuojun!

After crippling Master Wu Ya with one punch, Long Zhuojun gently raised his hand, and clasped Master Wu Ya's neck with his five fingers like eagle claws, sneering: "You dare to take this kind of order, Brother Wu Ya really doesn't know how to live or die!"

As he said that, he threw a fierce punch towards the golden elixir of Master Wu Ya.

“Buzz!”

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and before Long Zhuojun's punch landed, a green dragon spear came down from the air, carrying with it the aura of dense silver dragons drawing water, and blasted straight towards Long Zhuojun's head!

"Ning Daoran!"

Long Zhuojun had a ferocious look on his face. He looked up and faced the Azure Dragon Spear, laughing loudly, "How did you know that I wanted to kill you a long time ago?!"

As he said that, Long Zhuojun directly threw Master Wuya out, and his hands were like eagle claws, heading for the Qinglong Spear, actually trying to fight against the sword with his bare hands!

"Bang~~~"

With a loud bang, the waves were continuously suppressed by the impact.

Long Zhuojun, who was in the late Baodan realm, had a solid foundation. He was unscathed after receiving the attack from the Great Azure Dragon with his bare hands. He just dusted off the back of his hand and sneered, "Is this all you can do? You are not worthy of Master Lin Fu."

On the boat, Lin Man gritted her teeth and activated a second-grade top-quality talisman in each hand. Unfortunately, she was not a golden elixir and could not use a third-grade talisman, otherwise her magic power would be drained away in an instant.

In the water, a one-armed old man in gray appeared, holding a golden vine in his hand. He was the one who sneaked into Lin Man’s cave. They were all familiar faces. The only one who was unfamiliar was the old man in the late Jindan stage who had his face covered.

…

Master Wu Ya was hit through the chest by a blow. This severe injury has left him dying and he has lost his ability to fight.

Li Fengling was also floating on the water, his eyes turned white, and the golden needle pierced his temple, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

On the deck, three of the six monks of Floating Cloud Sect were suppressed by the terrifying spiritual pressure and vomited blood, and the remaining three were not much better off.

It seems that among the people brought by Lin Man, only Ning Daoran still has the fighting capacity.

In the wind, Ning Daoran was holding the big blue dragon with a solemn expression.

He expected that there might be some big shipments on this trip, but he didn't expect that they were all big shipments!

(End of this chapter)