Eternal Sacred King Chapter 391: Unwavering

Linghai, in the eyes of everyone, is by no means a place of blessing.

This piece of spirit sea, I don't know how many heroes of Tianjiao have been submerged and swallowed. So far, few monks have dared to try.

Su Zimo and Bai Yu rushed into the sea of ​​spirit one after another, and they immediately evoked a cry of exclamation.

The sea surface was originally rough, but the moment the two broke in, the Linghai seemed to be stimulated and suddenly boiled!

Thousands of huge waves are rolled up on the sea surface, which is full of ten thousand feet high, magnificent and overwhelming.

Su Zimo and Bai Yu stopped their bodies at the same time, looking at the huge wave in front of them, their expressions changed drastically.

This is the power of heaven and earth, and manpower can't fight it!

In the face of this stormy sea, Su Zimo seemed so small and humble.

Boom!

The huge wave fell, shooting the two men heavily into the deep ocean!

This kind of power is hard to resist even the real Jin Dan came. Before entering the sea, Su Zimo quickly took a breath and held his breath.

In a blink of an eye, the two were swallowed by Linghai.

When he really entered the Spirit Sea, Su Zimo realized the sword energy just mentioned by the monk.

Every drop of sea water contains a sharp and sharp meaning, like a blade, continuously cutting Su Zimo's body from all directions.

With his powerful physical body, everyone feels faintly painful!

Su Zimo was secretly frightened.

If you change to an ordinary monk and are swallowed by the spirit sea, I'm afraid it will be torn to pieces in less than ten breaths.

Suddenly!

Su Zimo's heart flashed a warning sign, and there was a very unusual wave in the water behind him. It seemed that there was something sharp that broke through the waves and pierced directly.

"It's Bai Yu!"

Even though he entered the Spirit Sea, Bai Yu still did not give up chasing and killing Su Zimo.

Su Zimo exerted his strength all over, and his whole body was like a swimming dragon. He jumped and resurfaced, stepping on the water with his feet on the water, and continuing to run towards the mountain of swords.

White feather is also close behind.

The sea ahead was rolling and louder and louder, and I saw a white line surging from the sea and the sky, surging with waves, like a thousand troops coming on the waves, the momentum is terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo and the two were once again swallowed by the rushing waves.

It jumped up again and again, and was smashed down by the waves again and again.

Under the baptism of endless sword energy, Su Zimo also felt the pressure.

The deeper you go into the Spirit Sea, the more terrifying the power of the smashing waves.

The deep sea keeps roaring, the waves are violent, and it seems that if you don't drown Su Zimo and swallow them, you will not give up!

The two are getting slower and slower.

The distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

In the flesh, Bai Yu is no better than Su Zimo after all.

At this time, Bai Yu felt a little exhausted and dizzy.

The longer you spend in the spirit sea, the more sword energy will invade your body.

When it reaches the limit that the body can bear, the whole body will be torn into pieces by the endless sword energy, and the flesh, bones, and internal organs will be cut by the sword energy!

Bai Yu can already feel that the sword energy in the spirit sea has penetrated into the internal organs!

He jumped into the sea and took a deep breath. Deep in his throat, there was a faint salty smell.

"Can't chase anymore!"

Bai Yu's heart shuddered.

Now returning to the shore, he still has a chance.

When he really enters the depths of the spirit sea, even if he wants to return, it is too late!

Looking at Su Zimo who was still floating in the sea of ​​spirit, a hint of resentment surged in Bai Yu's eyes.

Failed to kill Su Zimo personally, he was still a little unwilling.

However, in his opinion, if Su Zimo continues to move forward, he will definitely die!

Because the waves in the deep sea are more turbulent, and the sword energy is more fierce!

At this point, Bai Yu sneered and turned and galloped towards the shore, while Su Zimo was already farther and farther away from the shore...

Su Zimo ignored Bai Yu's movements.

In this sea of ​​spirit, with Bai Yu's physical body, he can't catch up with him at all!

Su Zimo's attention is all on how to resist the tides from all directions, how to pass the test and reach the knife mountain!

After Bai Yu arrived at the shore, his face was pale, and he quickly sat cross-legged, and began to run the bloodline technique to expel the sword energy in his body.

……

After a long time.

On the coast, thousands of monks looked into the spirit sea. Everyone had their mouths open, and their faces were shocked.

Two hours have passed, and that person is still struggling in the spirit sea.

This result has exceeded everyone's expectations.

In front of everyone, although Su Zimo is small at this time, he is not humble!

This unyielding will moved everyone.

How could this be the case on the road of cultivation? Without such will and perseverance, how could it be possible to reach the end of the road?

"Is it possible for him to pass on through the sword king?"

"No way, in the ages, only one person has succeeded. This person...impossible!"

"Looking at him, it seems that he can't hold on anymore."

Many monks talked in whispers.

Bai Yu suddenly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and his face returned to a **** ruddy.

After two hours of cultivation, the sword energy in the body was completely expelled.

And during this time, Su Zimo was still moving forward in the tide, wrestling with the turbulent waves, bearing the sluggishness of the sword energy!

"I don't believe that you can reach the Knife Mountain!"

Bai Yu said with gloomy eyes, looking into the distance, gritted his teeth.

At this moment, on the distant sea, another turbulent wave was rolled up and hit the figure heavily.

The figure shook all over and fell into the sea again.

Such a scene has long been numb to many monks, and they couldn't be more familiar.

It won't be long before that figure will jump out of the sea again.

A quarter of an hour passed and there was no movement.

Half an hour passed, and still the same, the person seemed to have disappeared.

The smile in Bai Yu's eyes grew stronger.

Only an hour passed, everyone was truly sure that the scholar-like monk in the blue shirt had been buried in the spirit sea.

"Hey, it's a pity. If this person has a stronger cultivation level, he might really pass the test."

"Yes, he just built the foundation with five veins, he has great potential, and his future achievements are limitless."

The two monks expressed regret.

Hearing these two words, Bai Yu's expression on the reef in front became cold, and his heart suddenly became murderous, his figure flashed, and he came to the two of them. Without a word, the backhand was two knives~IndoMTL.com~Puff! puff!

Bloodlight flashed.

The speed of these two swords was extremely fast, and the two monks were unprepared, they were directly wiped on the neck by Bai Yu with two swords.

The Shura school proves the way by killing, killing if you want, without asking the reason, and without explaining.

The expressions of the remaining cultivators changed drastically, and they scattered abruptly, drew a distance from Bai Yu, hiding far away.

After killing two people in a row, Bai Yu's complexion remained as usual, as if he had done the most common thing, sitting back on a reef, and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

No one knows.

In the deepest part of the Linghai, there is a figure stepping on the sand and gravel of the sea, holding a long scarlet knife in his left hand, step by step, and continue to move forward, even though it has been wounded all over, it never retreats!

The bottom of the sea is dark and cold, but those eyes exude a bright and deep light, firm as a mountain, never shaken!