Beyond the Divine States Chapter 251: : Break the illusion

The Jielong twisted its body in the sea. In the wave, they were thrown up and down from time to time. The turbulence stirred up by the shield scales stirred the sea, and also shook the huge, hill-like ship.

The monks on the boat on the building have their own actions. Some of them pierce the sea with flying swords, and some immediately meditate and close the five senses, allowing the spiritual sense to enter the state of emptiness, without being disturbed by singing. On both sides of the bow, the crew was in place, and iron bullets exploded out of the gun from the brass barrel, bursting into the water with thin flames.

But even the loud noise of artillery fire can't cover the whimpering singing of the dragon robbers.

The sound of singing encircled the giant ship in an instant, covering the nightmare on it.

Ning Changjiu's sword energy smashed into the water, and instantly tore the body of a robber dragon, cut it in half directly, and the blood and water bloomed like flowers in the sea.

He held his breath, his spiritual veins flowed into a basin of ink rain, and sword energy cascaded into the sea like a waterfall.

At the same time, his consciousness was in a trance.

Beside him, Lu Jia married disappeared!

"Marry!" Ning Changjiu lost consciousness for a moment, exclaimed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his side.

"What are you doing?" Lu Jiajia's scolding sounded immediately.

Ning Changjiu was taken aback for a moment, but Lu Jiajia hadn't disappeared, he clearly stood by his side.

At this moment, she was full of sword intent, and her right hand holding the sword was grasped by herself.

The waves are coming head-on.

"Be careful!" Lu Jiajia stopped in front of him, wiping his sword energy across.

Ning Changjiu once again gave birth to the illusion, that wave is no longer a wave in his eyes, but a fierce **** nine infants dancing like a violent thunder!

He clearly knows that this is an illusion, but he can clearly see the vibrating scales on the body like a giant python.

Since the Shura Shenlu cultivation, his spiritual power has entered a new realm, how can he be fascinated by the fantasy created by these sea beasts?

But whether it's fantasy or reality, it's his enemy who rushes to the face.

Ning Changjiu urged Shura Shenlu to concentrate.

The sword in his hand began to vibrate, and the sword gas turned into a stream of light, draped towards the front.

The scenery in front of me exploded, and dozens of feet of sword air was swallowed. The "Nine Infants" were washed by the sword air, and the nine heads exploded like a watermelon. It was splashed, not knowing whether it was blood or sea water.

Zheng!

The moment Jiuying exploded, all the water on his scabbard was shaken into beads.

Ning Changjiu knew the sea turbulently, feeling in his heart, and suddenly grasped the golden light in the center.

The golden lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness is in full bloom, and the petals that symbolize the soul are like iron nails, nailing the spiritual will in place.

Boom!

The scenery in front of you changed.

He was still standing on the bow of the ship, the cold wind was blowing on his face, and the figure of Jielong was tossing in the sea, singing endlessly.

He turned his head, Lu Jiajia looked at the sky intently with a positive expression, cutting out one after another sword aura.

Ning Changjiu's expression was shocked, and he quickly held her hand: "What are you doing?"

"Kill the demon." Lu Jiajia also showed a puzzled look: "What are you doing in a daze? You can't get a sword yet?"

Ning Changjiu knew that either she was in the illusion or she was in the illusion at this moment.

The Golden Lotus of Shura Shenlu kept turning, pinning his spirit to the place, and he was convinced that it was not himself who was invaded.

In his thoughts, Lu Jiajia's expression was focused, and a sword aura cut away, crashing into the gray sky, and disappeared.

"Marriage!" Ning Changjiu immediately stopped drinking.

"What's wrong?"

"You may not believe it, you are lost by the illusion." Ning Changjiu said seriously.

Lu Jiajia is also firm, saying: "I have been repaired to the seventh floor of Zi Ting, how could I be lost by them? These sea dragons are just monsters of the long-lived realm, but there are more in number, but you, you have repaired it like this. There are so many messy Taoisms, and the heart is messed up!"

Listening to the familiar reprimands of Lu Marrying, Ning Changjiu wondered for a moment who was right.

In the singing, a robbery dragon raised its head like a snake in the tossing white water.

Ning Changjiu flicked his sword out of its sheath, the sword shook, and nailed the body of the Jielong, the blood hole exploded, Jielong cried and fell, and slammed it back into the sea like a whip.

Lu Jiajia frowned, wondering: "What sword are you throwing against the sky? Can't it be powerful?"

"I just killed the Jielong!" Ning Changjiu said firmly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Jiajia felt that he had fallen into an illusion.

Ning Changjiu asked: "How can you trust me?"

Lu Jia married: "I have always believed in you, but this time it must be your unsettled heart."

"Why?" Ning Chang was puzzled.

"I learned swordsmanship from my master since I was a child. I have a stoic heart, and you are the only one of my Taoist companion. You are naturally stable, but where you can stand firm with two boats on your feet?" Lu Jiajia's beautiful and vulgar face flashed After a trace of dizziness, even if she is generous, of course she hopes to be dedicated to love.

Ning Changjiu felt guilty, and he defended himself: "I am your master, disciple, and husband, don't you have two if you separate one?"

"Are you brave in a fantasy world?" Lu Jiajia became angry from embarrassment: "Believe it or not, I will give you a sword?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Believe in anyway..."

Before speaking, Ning Changjiu looked towards the bow, his pupils shrinking slightly.

On the bow of the ship, I don't know when there was a figure like a sea monster.

The translucent body of the sea monster is gray, and the hand below it is holding an ancient knife salvaged from the seabed, and the normal arm on the shoulder holds a conch. It presses the conch and plays vigorously. , The sound of conch was mixed in the robbery dragon, hovering low and melodious, with stunning demon power.

Behind him, the clothes made of seaweed bulged high, and something seemed to be squirming inside, about to break out.

The moment he appeared, the ancient sword in his hand was swung, and the gray blade traversed a wonderful arc, and the head of the man who was manipulating the artillery at the bow flew away from the body and fell into the sea.

Then, the gray line of killing cut through the heavy snow and the falling rain, and cut it over with the scent of death.

When Ning Changjiu threw his sword, the second and third heads were already flying.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Jiajia looked shocked. She clearly saw Ning Changjiu swinging a sword at a dead old man.

Ning Chang had no time to explain. His sword accurately intercepted the gray line in the air, making it difficult to get in. The iron sword lit up the sword fire, instantly steaming the blood on the opponent's blade, and then carried it with violent violence. The Jian Yi pressed back.

The clothes behind the sea monster tore, and several sea anemone-like tentacles twisted and twisted around.

Ning Changjiu touched the sea monster's ancient sword with a sword, and clamped a piece of snow in his other hand, as if holding a talisman and flicking it, he hit the monster's head with the word "Feng".

The look of the sea demon changed slightly.

This technique of enchanting demons is very common. It is what the immortal sorcerer learned at the beginning, but Ning Changjiu relied on his own Dao realm to turn decay into a miraculous effect.

The sea monster ignored it. He pressed the conch in his hand, and the sound of playing became stronger.

Fu Lu smashed his left cheek, the flames flashed out, the flesh on his cheeks was blown away, and it was charred, but soon, new scales covered it.

It also felt weird, why did he blow this Dementor to the extreme and still couldn't shake his state of mind.

The sea anemone-like tentacles have been close to Ning Changjiu. In the sharp sword light, the iron sword and the ancient sword clashed and screamed, and the forced sea anemones were constantly chopped up, and then reborn, chattering.

But this is the case. Ning Changjiu, relying on the suppression of the realm and sword intent, forced it back to the bow of the ship between three breaths.

However, in this scene, in Lu Jiajia's eyes, Ning Changjiu brazenly used his sword and beat an old man to his head.

She tightened her heart, trying to stop her with a sword.

"Trust me!" Ning Changjiu yelled, seeming to feel Lu Jiama's intentions.

Lu Jia married slightly, but a trace of dazedness flashed in his heart.

In this daze, Ning Changjiu's body was full of golden light, and the huge Shura crawled out from behind him, punched the entangled anemones suddenly, thunder and lightning roared on the tip of the fist.

In the pupils of the sea demon, the white nictitating film flashed, covering the dazzling golden light, but the fist had already arrived in front of him. Although it was blocked by the knife, the abundant power directly smashed it out. .

The sea demon snorted in pain. The sea anemone on its back regenerated quickly, grabbing the ship's belly firmly, and the ancient knife fell into it. It quickly repaired its wounds, and accumulated strength ready to climb back to the bow of the ship.

Lu Jiajia watched the old man being knocked off the bow, and couldn't help it anymore, and asked sharply: "What are you doing?"

Ning Changjiu looked back at her, Lu Jiajia was looking at him with a frown, Jian Chang moved with the snow.

If the illusion controls the mental consciousness, how to adjust the spirit to break through the influence of the illusion?

Ning Changjiu's thoughts turned sharply, and suddenly he strode forward, hugged Lu Jiajia all of a sudden, and bit her lip.

"You...what are you doing..." Lu Jiajia tried to push him away, but was hugged tightly by him.

Yang Bing Yin teaches, male and female must have the same beard, the crown is free, the light reflects and hangs down......

Ning Changjiu silently recites Hehuanzong's mental formulas in his heart.

Boom!

A flame exploded among them, and the line of yin and yang fluttered like a bonfire, reaching Baihui and down to Yongquan. The joyful mood temporarily suppressed anger and doubt, and wrapped them together.

"Hmm..."

Lu Jiajia snorted softly.

Ning Changjiu saw the violin on her body, stroked the strings with her fingers, and flicked violently.

Behind him, the sound of the broken plank sounded violently, and the sea monster spun around and pressed the old knife again.

Lu Jiamara's expression is clear.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no old man in her pupils. It was a demon carrying anemones and algae on her back.

"Zaolong?" Lu Jiajia even recognized his identity. This is the creature recorded in Zongzhong murals.

Without much communication, when she was awake, Ning Changjiu let go of his hand, he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and shot out with his wrist.

Lu Jia married at the same time with a sword.

The two swords were very close. The air between them was instantly penetrated. In the sound of the sonic boom, the algae dragon could not stop the demon. The scales on the chest were torn in an instant, and the blood fell vaguely. seawater.

"It wants to run!" Ning Changjiu said in a low voice, his figure already pressed up.

Lu Jia married the body like a sword, also chasing in the direction of Zaolong's escape.

Zaolong let out a roar of anger.

It is the demon king who rules this sea area, but he didn't expect that the enemy on this ancient ship would be so difficult...

It drank a lot of sea water, and the sea anemone behind it was in its clothes, and its figure fled towards the deep sea. At the same time, Jielong followed him up.

Zaolong knew that as long as they wanted to escape, they couldn't stop themselves in the sea.

Only in this way, Bianhuanzong will not return his children...

Zaolong felt resentful in his heart, but he quickly sank into the depths of the sea of ​​luck.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jia marry can't kill a sea monster in the sea.

They returned to the upstairs ship after killing the dragon robbers.

Before, many people were lured by the singing of the dragon robbers and plunged into the sea. At this moment, the sober monks went to the sea to rescue people or salvage corpses.

Ning Changjiu dried his body with sword fire.

Lu Jia married him by his side, bowed his head and said nothing.

Ning Changjiu said: "The worst of the algae dragon sea monster is also the big monster of the five levels of the purple court. These big monsters have thick skin and hard life, and they are really hard to kill in a short time."

Lu Jiajia gently nodded and said: "I didn't believe you before..."

Ning Changjiu smiled, and said: "I can understand, it's not a word called, um...what a big no one."

Ning Changjiu glanced at her angrily, it was self-evident.

Lu Jia married her arms around her chest, and asked: "What is big and nothing? You can make it clear."

Ning Changjiu hesitated for a moment: "Um...no harm is done."

"..."

Lu Jiajia snorted and dried his clothes with sword fire.

Suddenly, there was a cry in their ears.

I saw a little girl crying on the **** floor beside the damaged turret on the side of the ship, crying very sadly.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changjiu walked to her side and asked.

The little girl raised her tearful little head, looked at Ning Changjiu, hesitated for a while, suddenly hugged his thigh, and shouted: "Daddy!"