The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The news of the broken seal can no longer be stopped. Any cultivator with a stronger cultivation base can sense the changes in the energy of heaven and earth.

The sky is covered with calamity clouds and is in darkness.

The monks stationed at Tianmen Pass were eagerly waiting, and had not closed their eyes for almost half a month, for fear that the sea beasts would roll over and start a crazy attack.

It is somewhat comforting that the number of cases did not increase as expected, but instead showed a slight sign of weakening.

"I hope Elder Wudu will come back as soon as possible..." Hide-in-the-wisp in a corner of Tianmen Pass, his face hidden by his long hair, Venerable Zhangfeng, who was temporarily sent to replace Elder Wudu in the main position, was twisting his fingers with a depressed look.

She was acting alone, but was called here by a summons.

There are so many people around...

The secondary soul Yang Wu in the body wrapped around the main body, occupying half of the misty heterochromatic pupils. He raised his hand and touched the other half of his face, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, they will be back soon."

Her heterochromatic eyes looked toward the distant sea, and she could sense someone coming in the blowing sea breeze.

However, we must first deal with the wave of prey that is coming our way.

"Another monster is coming!" A message came from the monk who was scouting outside.

Countless monks who were leaning, lying or meditating suddenly stood up, opened their tired and bloodshot eyes, stretched themselves slightly, and blinked to get into the state.

"alert!"

Starting from the center, all the monks extending outward for hundreds of miles received the message that their weapons were thirsty for blood.

The main barrier was under the charge of Wangxian, while the monks nearby were standing dozens of meters away with their fists clasped, looking as if they were waiting for orders.

"Wind Master!"

Zhang Feng was frightened by the call, and his body instantly became invisible and merged into the wind. He said to Yang Wu, "Speak for me."

In an instant, the nervousness and fear on her face disappeared. She raised a defiant smile, tore through the wind barrier and said, "Arrange in groups as usual. The two teams are about ten miles apart. Blocking is the main strategy, and killing is the secondary strategy!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the disciples of Wangxian quickly lined up and reorganized, waiting for the beast tide to approach.

The Wind Master who had just given the order had already disappeared in the wind, and his figure suddenly emerged from the sky dozens of miles above the sea.

Yang Wu waved his hand and created a wall of clouds and mist, which merged directly into the sea in front of him and turned into countless bubbles that formed a circle of dozens of miles of sea surface.

At the entrance to drive away the animals, set up a fish-mouth gate and have one person stand at the opening.

The monsters that were driven to the target location helplessly were squeezed into fish caught after water was pumped out, rolling and flapping intensively.

It swam very fast, thinking it could escape, but was cut into sashimi by countless tiny wind blades.

Thin as a cicada's wings.

One of the giant bony beasts could not withstand the attack and splashed sea water hundreds of meters into the air with a flick of its tail. After being evaded nimbly, Yang Feng was dissatisfied with the scene she saw. It reminded her of the countless cricket pupae in her nightmare.

Instantly switch control of the body back.

Those sharp eyes became calm and indifferent, like a machine without emotions. He waved his sleeves and stirred up a strong wind. The clouds in the sky were siphoned in, spinning and condensing little by little.

A huge tornado with a wide range was formed on the sea surface, and the Wind Master stood in the central wind tunnel. He raised his hand and the sea water poured into the wind backwards, forming a terrifying scene of an upside-down river in the sky.

The magical beasts swept up with the sea water were chopped and crushed like documents in a shredder, and soaked in the water tornado.

From a distance, Yu Mian saw the clouds in the sky spinning and accelerating at an abnormal speed, until he saw a super sea hurricane with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers. He paused while holding Sheng Qing's hand.

I thought it was the demons who made this noise.

Sheng Qing looked through the thick wall of seawater in the waterspout and saw the Master Palm Wind with his long hair hanging down inside it, and a look of understanding flashed across his eyes.

"It is the work of Master Palm Wind."

"The Venerable Master of the Wind Palm?" Yu Mian looked at this ruthless person who rubbed the great power of nature in her hands, and could not connect her with the shy and timid Venerable in his memory.

"Let's go and help!"

"it is good!"

The returning monks following behind him were also rubbing their hands, eager to give it a try.

This is an opportunity to show up in front of Venerable Huai Ci, to demonstrate one's skills in front of the world's top strong men, and to fight the enemy together. Isn't it an honor?

But just as they were about to catch up with Sheng Qing, they were left far behind.

Sheng Qing took Yu Mian's hand, tore open the space and instantly shuttled to the top of the sea line. He raised one hand and made a gesture. A ten thousand meter long Dharma image condensed behind him, and a pitch-black virtual ink snake spit out a signal for a moment.

The next second, it rushed into the sea and opened its mouth to bite wildly. Under its sickle-like sharp teeth, everything was cut into pieces and recovered by the sea.

Yu Mian resisted the urge to step forward and take action, and quietly watched Sheng Qing's one-sided massacre.

The battle ended so quickly, which was rare. Many monks had not even warmed up their weapons before it was over...

Almost all the monsters’ heads were crushed by a ghostly black figure.

Their eyes followed the direction of the black shadow and looked far away, and Sheng Qing, who was walking slowly towards them with Yu Mian, appeared in front of them.

Palm Wind noticed the approaching person, and with a closing of his five fingers, the wind and waves stopped instantly. The surface of the sea began to rain blood and body parts, covering a wide area.

The moment she saw Wu Du, there seemed to be a glimmer of emotion in her eyes.

Finally, finally back!

She can go off on her own.

Then her eyes fell on Sheng Qing, then quickly glanced away, and finally fell on Yu Mian. She remembered this little disciple.

Yu Mian also noticed her. He raised his hand and waved it, muttering, "Master Palm Wind!", but no sound came out.

She knew that it was very uncomfortable for a socially anxious person to call her name in public.

Zhang Feng saw her lip movements clearly, nodded, and then disappeared into the wind.

There are too many people, and they are coming towards me!

Now that they were all back, she could leave. Without any hesitation, she turned around and disappeared.

Sheng Qing followed Yu Mian's gaze, pinched her little face back, and said naturally and confidently: "Look at me."

"You really need to cure this jealous problem." Yu Mian looked back, but with a slightly annoyed glare.

"Then Doctor Yu, please take a good look at me, preferably from head to toe, left to right..." Sheng Qing leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, "...treat me thoroughly inside and out~"

"My illness is entirely thanks to Doctor Yu... Without Doctor Yu, I really don't know what to do..."

It only took Yu Mian three seconds to go from serious to blushing.

"You, you, you!" She turned her head and pushed the man away, but the tip of her ear was brushed by her soft and cold lips and turned red.

Yu Mian was really becoming increasingly intolerant of this vicious woman. She was saying such vicious words in public in front of so many people.

At this moment, more and more monks gathered around, all of them came because of Admiration for Sheng Qing's name.

After Sheng Qing was pushed away, he hid his soft and charming voice, and said seriously with a cold and charming look, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Yu Mian: ...

"I'll ignore you for half a minute!" Yu Mian turned around and prepared to cool down himself.

"Doctor Yu, is it possible that the disease cannot be cured and you are going to give up?" Sheng Qing put his arm around her waist, ready to introduce his wife to more monks, in case she attracts many playboys outside.