Qin Ming was floating aimlessly on the sea. He was lucky enough to survive several times. Even the beasts of the level of the sea-swallowing beast were avoided in time due to the White Tiger's surprise. As soon as the Skylark increased its speed, it appeared a thousand meters away and retreated like lightning.

During the continuous drifting, several spiritual fruits unique to the ghost sea area were also discovered, but Qin Ming did not dare to take the risk of touching them because he was afraid of waking up the lurking sea beasts.

Qin Ming actually deliberately searched for other places to see if there were any more places falling from Wansui Mountain. If so, it means that the one he took in was very ordinary. There is a certain chance of falling from Wansui Mountain. If not, it means that the white bone he picked up was not easy.

As a result, until Qin Ming recovered completely, he did not find another one. He even took the risk of pursuing the direction of Wansui Mountain, but he found nothing.

When Qin Ming's injuries healed and he returned to his peak, he finally encountered trouble.

A sea with a thin black mist, a quiet purple turtle.

Qin Ming was immediately alert and a little surprised. I have been drifting for so long, at least for five days. Have I returned to my original place? Or is it not the same one?

But the purple turtle's reaction quickly proved that it was me, and we met again.

The purple turtle began to float up, and the second purple turtle came out, staring at Qin Ming with a squinted eyes. Hey? Is this girl back again?

The third head appeared and nodded. Yes, it was him!

Then, one purple turtle appeared one after another, and six descendants emerged.

No need to think about it, there are three lying down below, which are bigger and more terrifying.

This time, they not only stared at Qin Ming's chest, but also at the white tiger beside him.

Unlucky! Qin Ming was deeply excited and finally returned to his full state, but he was about to die again. He touched the White Tiger without any trace, reminding him to be ready to retreat at any time and must not show off his might. It is important to save his life.

The white tiger growled, revealing its sharp fangs, staring at the purple tortoise on its top, wishing to eat it.

"Ao..." The purple turtle on the top made a clear roar, reminding the ancestors below... It's time to eat...

The rumbling surface began to boil, the giant purple turtle began to float up, and an old and majestic aura filled the sky and the sea, making people frightened.

"Escape..." Qin Ming Li shouted, and after he took over the Skylark, he was about to soar into the sky, but at this moment, the dull sound of stepping on the sea suddenly came from a distance, galloping like thousands of troops, and there was a killing aura like storm waves, shattering thick fog and rushing towards him, and the air fluctuated violently like boiling water.

The ghost of the sea? Qin Ming was frightened. Even the seventh purple turtle floating on the rise stopped a little, revealing only half of his head, and his purple eyes stared at the distance.

Three golden lions walked on the sea, the golden flames were boiling, burning like the scorching sun, and shining brightly. The ghost of the burial sea was covered in blood and murderous aura, like the god of death that broke out from hell, from the sword to his whole body, he was filled with terrible black mist. He had blood and flesh hanging on his body, and he didn't know whether it was his own or the sea beast, but it seemed that he had experienced several cruel battles.

"Roar!!" The ninth purple turtle let out a low roar deep in the seabed, causing a sensation on the seabed, and dense bubbles emerged. The sea surface of nearly a thousand meters suddenly surged, and the sea tides were turbulent. The remaining eight purple turtles were all blooming in purple light, like purple auras coming from the east lingering all over their bodies. The majestic roar mixed with purple aura, impacting the fog, and quickly clearing out the blank area of ​​thousands of meters.

They are declaring sovereignty, and this territory is ours. You, retreat!!

Qin Ming wanted to take the opportunity to retreat, but the sixth purple turtle that appeared on the sea stared at them personally. Judging from the breath, this purple turtle is at least at the peak of the earth martial arts, and can absolutely suppress Qin Ming and the White Tiger. Do you dare to leave? Have you left?

The ghost of the Burial Sea was riding three golden lions and walking on the sea. Instead of retreating, he ran towards here. Before the humans and beasts arrived, the surging golden flames had already collided with the surging purple air head-on like a rushing wave. A surging collision suddenly broke out on the spot, like a rolling thunder riots in the ocean. The sea surface of that area caused a hundred meters of waves, chaotic collision, trembling people's hearts, but it was crushed into a sky full of water splashes under the crushing of the two air waves.

Rumbled, three golden lions broke away from the waves, broke into the purple air space, and the ghost of the Burial Sea swung his sword and roared, pointing at the purple turtle: "Get back!!"

The sound was like thunder and exploded like a sound of the sky. Thousands of meters of space rolled like boiling water, and even Qin Ming was shaken to his mouth and nose bleeding, almost exploding his body and died. He did not hesitate anymore, spread his wings and soared into the sky, picking up the white tiger and retreating kilometer away.

"Roar!!" The ninth purple turtle roared angrily, and its body of more than a hundred meters was surging the sea and whistling. It roared to the sky, and the sound waves were rolling, purple aura rolled up the stormy waves, and the radius of three thousand meters was rioted in full swing. The huge waves rushed up to the sky, and the whirlpool was everywhere, stirring the ocean. The purple aura in the sky turned into countless giant tortoise phantoms, densely packed the space, and it was extremely mad and violent.

Qin Ming took a cold breath, and this giant turtle was so powerful.

"Roar!!" The three golden lions were unafraid, and the roar shook the sky. It stepped on the sea, jumped up in the air, and rushed towards the sky. The roar was like thunder, soaring towards the sky, shocking the hearts. The golden flames surging, and the momentum of Gaia was the whole audience. The ghost of the sea burial took the black knife, swept across the sky, splitting the sky, and the momentum of moving forward and the arrogance of unblocked fighting all deeply touched Qin Ming in the distance.

This is the domineering person! I should do this!

Qin Ming's body was filled with blood and was suppressed by the momentum of the ghost of the Burial Sea.

The wind sounded like thunder in the sea of ​​heaven and sea, the purple air exploded, the sea of ​​anger roared into the sky, and the black knife shattered all the turtle shadows, which made the 100-meter giant turtle retreat through the sea, and the descendants on their backs were almost destroyed.

Three golden lions stood proudly in the sky, the ghost of the burial sea held a sword and pointed to the sky from a distance. The power of killing through the sky seemed to be able to split everything, and he roared again: "Retreat!!"

The confrontation at this moment trembled the purple turtles.

Clang!! The ghost of the sea burial sword vibrated and roared again: "Retreat!!"

Three roars chaotic and the sea of ​​the sky and dominate the whole audience.

The 100-meter giant turtle finally weakened its momentum. It stared at the ghost of the Burial Sea for a vicious momentum, restrained the surging purple aura, and sank below the sea one after another, leaving only the last little turtle drifting towards the distance.

"Immortal King, Qin Ming?" The ghost of the Burial Sea closed the sword and looked at Qin Ming in the distance.

"Senior." Qin Ming held the White Tiger and couldn't salute. He nodded far away. But he was surprised in his heart, he was the king of the Heavenly King Palace? No, there was no such figure in the King and Prince Book.

The cold gaze of the Wanderer of the Sea was slightly relaxed, as if he was about to say something, but he seemed to be hesitating.

"Please give me advice." Qin Ming did not feel hostility from the ghost of the Burial Sea and took the initiative to make friends. But he just said that he would give me advice, and did not say that he would ask for protection or something.

The Ghost of Burial Sea also noticed what he meant: "Keep the Skylark to protect your life."

Qin Ming did not understand the aspect that the ghost of the Burial Sea refers to, but he still thanked him.

The ghost of the Burial Sea said again: "The Qian Buddha Hou has a life-saving grace to me. Listen to me, if you have to climb Mount Wansui, try not to fight."

Qian Buddha Hou? No wonder! But Qin Ming was still surprised that this killing god actually had a friendship with the old Buddha.
Chapter completed!