Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

The accelerating ship suddenly seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

The huge impact force almost broke the defensive barrier on the ship.

But the monks on the ship were not so lucky. They were caught off guard and flew into the air and crashed into the forbidden light curtain of the sea boat.

Then they bounced back again, one by one like rolling gourds, and fell all over the deck.

After all, Chen Yunhao's physical cultivation has reached a high level, and his reactions are faster than most cultivators.

When he hit the barrier for the first time, he pushed himself up with both hands, did a somersault, and half-knelt on the ground very lightly.

In fact, he could have stood firmly, but everyone on the boat was rolling on the deck, and he was the only one standing there. Wouldn't it be too obvious?

Of course, the one who reacted the fastest was the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. The old man surnamed Wang flew away from the sea boat immediately.

When Chen Yunhao came to his senses and looked up, he saw a huge purple flying sword floating above the old man surnamed Wang's head, slashing towards the void.

With a crisp sound, the flying sword seemed to have shattered a huge bubble, and ripples like water waves could be seen in the void.

The sword continued to move forward with unabated force, and a sword beam slashed into the sea, splitting the hundreds of feet of sea water into two halves, each a hundred feet deep.

Roar..., an angry roar came from the deep sea.

A huge wave rose up into the sky, reaching the horizon. Along with the huge wave came a red mermaid that was thirty or forty feet long and looked like both a dragon and a fish.

Its body is like a dragon snake, but it has a strange fish head, which looks like a turtle head.

This is the overlord of the Red Dragon Sea, the Red Dragon.

This huge red dragon is the king of this ocean, a siren in the transformation stage.

The red dragon circled in the air and instantly turned into a man in red armor.

I don’t know if it was intentional or the transformation was incomplete, but there were still fish scales on the face of the person transformed by the red dragon.

"Red Dragon King, we are from Fugui Tower. We don't want to get involved in the feud between you and Erxian Island. Please make way..."

The sirens in the transformation stage have already developed their intelligence and refined their transverse bones. They can not only understand human language, but also speak human language.

"Hehe..., stop talking nonsense. You human monks are all untrustworthy. Only the dead don't lie..."

“Okay, okay, okay…!”

The old man surnamed Wang laughed out of anger.

"Well, you're a Red Dragon King, you're brave enough. Let's have a fight first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Haizhou retreated a hundred feet away.

One is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the other is in the early stage of Transformation. Both are top forces in the world.

If a fight starts between a man and a demon, nothing can survive within a hundred feet.

The sea boat retreated a hundred feet, and in a moment, it was surrounded by a large number of sea monsters.

The man and the demon in front have already taken action.

The huge purple sword in the old man surnamed Wang's hand flashed in the air and suddenly turned into seven identical flying swords.

These seven flying swords shuttled through the air in a unique pattern, trapping the Red Dragon King tightly inside.

If there is someone who is familiar with the formation, he will definitely recognize that what is in front of him is the Seven Star Sword Formation, which is a sword formation evolved based on the seven stars in the starry sky.

There is a trace of true spirit blood in the Red Dragon King's body. Although it is impure, it allows the Red Dragon clan to cultivate faster than ordinary sirens.

Especially the red dragon clan, who have the innate ability to control water. They are born with the ability to ride on clouds and turn rivers and seas upside down. Their strength should not be underestimated.

Although the Seven Star Sword Formation is powerful, the vast ocean is the home ground of the Red Dragon Clan and they have a natural advantage.

Hundreds of blue water dragons emerged from the sea and continuously attacked the Seven Star Sword Formation.

As for Chen Yunhao, although he fought repeatedly, he basically did not exert much strength and did not consume much of his internal energy.

It’s not that Chen Yunhao didn’t want to try, but he didn’t dare to use all his strength in this situation. He had to keep some capital to deal with emergencies.

But Chen Yunhao also put in a lot of effort, mainly mobilizing dozens of second-level low-grade talismans.

The power of each second-level low-grade talisman is roughly equivalent to an attack of 80% of the strength of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

He threw out dozens of talismans, and to be honest, he put in more effort than other cultivators.

He was clearly saving his internal energy, and others could not say anything, but there were a few cultivators beside him who were just slacking off.

The group of people guarding the stern of the ship were not leaderless. Fugui Tower had appointed a cultivator in the late foundation-building stage to manage them.

"Everyone, at this critical moment, please don't hide your abilities. If anyone doesn't give their all, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

The foundation-building monk sent by Fugui Tower cast a spell with all his strength while glaring fiercely at the monks who were slacking off.

After all, these cultivators are not from Fugui Tower. Not to mention them, Chen Yunhao has his own little thoughts.

But no matter what he was thinking, at this moment, the main focus was to kill the monster with all his strength. Even if he was slacking off, it couldn't be too obvious.

While casting the talisman, Chen Yunhao was also watching the battle between the old man surnamed Wang and the Red Dragon King in the distance.

For the time being, it seems that the man and the demon are in a stalemate. Although the old man surnamed Wang has a higher level of cultivation, he is not fighting at home after all, so there is still a slight difference.

But when the man and the demon decide the winner, the fate of Chen Yunhao and others will change. Whether they live or die will really depend on the methods of the old man surnamed Wang.

Just as Chen Yunhao was daydreaming, he felt as if there was an electric current running through the deck under his feet, and his feet became slightly numb.

Looking down, I saw some formation patterns emerging on the deck.

At this time, the foundation-building cultivator of Fugui Tower shouted.

"Fellow Daoists, stop attacking and quickly find the intersection of the formation. Sit cross-legged and then inject your internal mana. Whether you can escape depends on this..."

After hearing this, Chen Yunhao took a closer look and found that there were indeed bright spots at the intersection of the patterns in the formation.

There was one right at his feet. Chen Yunhao didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the true energy in his body.

At the beginning, the true energy in Chen Yunhao's body was still under his control, but after a while, the true energy was no longer under his control.

He only felt a huge suction force coming from the magic circle beneath him, continuously absorbing his true energy.

This suction force also has the effect of confining people. Chen Yunhao saw it out of the corner of his eye.

He saw several monks beside him struggling several times but unable to break free.

This suction had no effect on Chen Yunhao and could not restrain his physical strength.

But he couldn't move. Even if he did, what would happen? He couldn't escape this place alone, so he could only follow the other cultivators and take a handful of elixirs.

However, absorbing everyone's true energy with such great force will eventually take effect.