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    “What the hell is this?”

    Long Chen felt that his hair was about to stand on end, but from the frightened looks on the faces of Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue, Long Chen knew that this should be the deep sea evil spirit that they were most afraid of.

    Moreover, there is not just one deep-sea evil spirit, but thousands of them. When they get closer, you can clearly see that they are somewhat similar to humans, but they have long legs like frogs, and their smooth heads are covered with black lines.

    The evil spirits are more than ten feet tall, incomparable to those hill-like sea monsters, but their aura is evil and bloodthirsty. They hold bone forks, as if they are watching a dying prey approaching slowly.

    Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue were immediately anxious. These evil spirits had terrifying powers and were specially designed to restrain their divine power. Even they did not dare to go deep into the sea of ​​ink.

    At this time, the barrier of Mohai has been formed, and they must consume a lot of original divine power to break the barrier, but that requires huge strength and time to accumulate power, but these evil spirits rushed over in the blink of an eye, not giving them a chance at all.

    “Buzz”

    At this moment, a gust of dark wind blew by, and ripples appeared on the sea surface that had been smooth as a mirror. Then, a strange creaking sound appeared, and in the dark world in the distance, a large, broken ship floated slowly.

    The hull of the big ship has rotted away, and only the broken strips of canvas on the mast are left, swaying in the breeze and making strange creaking sounds from time to time, as if telling the story of the sad past.

    “Ghost Ship”

    Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue were shocked. This was the first time they saw a ghost ship in the underworld for so long.

    The ghost ship moved slowly and headed straight for Long Chen. Long Chen was overjoyed. He might be able to climb out through the power of the ghost ship because Long Chen saw the ghost ship dragging a long chain.

    But what Long Chen didn’t expect was that when the ghost ship arrived, the monsters ran away in fear, but the evil spirits didn’t seem to be afraid of the ghost ship and still walked slowly towards Long Chen.

    “Get out of here.”

    Long Chen was shocked and angry. He cursed and rushed towards the ghost ship. It was his life-saving straw.

    What Long Chen didn’t expect was that after he shouted that sentence, these evil spirits disappeared in an instant, and none of them could be seen, as if they had never appeared.

    Long Chen didn’t know if they were reacting too slowly, or if they were really scared away by his overbearing aura. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so Long Chen rushed towards the ghost ship with all his strength.

    Just when Long Chen arrived at the ghost ship, the ghost ship suddenly shook, and then slowly disintegrated in Long Chen’s horrified eyes. It seemed that some force cut off its last vitality, and the hull poured down like mud.

    “You’re not so unlucky, are you?” Long Chen was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead, and he cursed, shouldn’t the ghost ship last forever?Doesn’t it prevent bad luck?

    “Poof”

    Long Chen had just cursed, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest. He didn’t know what passed through his chest and out of his back, and the blood dyed the sea water red.

    “Long Chen”

    Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue exclaimed that everything happened too suddenly and the attack was too weird.

    Long Chen’s body was in excruciating pain, and the wounds were accompanied by destructive power, which almost caused his body to collapse.

    You must know that Long Chen at this time was in a state of full firepower, blessed by dragon scales, and the strength of his physical body reached the extreme.

    But in this state, the attack passed through his body like a sharp blade cutting through a piece of paper.

    What frightened Long Chen the most was that he didn’t feel anything at all, as if he was accidentally hit by something.

    Long Chen’s wounds were entangled with the terrifying power of destruction, eroding Long Chen’s life. There was no need for Long Chen to guide him. The chaotic space seemed to feel that Long Chen was under the threat of death. The power of life was output wildly, and the lush Jianmu Sacred Tree began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    You must know that the Jianmu Sacred Trees at this time possess terrifying vitality, which is almost inexhaustible. However, after being injured inexplicably, their vitality is being rapidly consumed.

    Long Chen looked behind him and saw something, stained with his blood, slowly floating away.

    “Come back here.”

    Long Chen gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to grab it. The thing looked like it was only the size of a palm, but when Long Chen went to grab it, his palm hurt so much that three of his fingers were cut off by it.

    After his finger was cut off, Long Chen felt that it was a piece of more than three inches long, similar to the tip of a broken sword. When Long Chen’s finger touched the sharp part, his finger was immediately cut off.

    Long Chen was shocked and angry. It was a black sword tip, the same color as the sea water, as if it blended into it. It had no breath at all and could not be sensed at all. If it had not been contaminated with Long Chen’s blood, Long Chen would not have been able to find it.

    Long Chen had never seen such a terrifying thing. He used the long serrated knife given by Leng Yueyan to tease it, but as soon as he touched it, a hole was cut out of the long serrated knife.

    This sword is a weapon of the gods, but in front of the sword tip, it is still like a piece of paper.

    Long Chen chased the tip of the sword and finally found an opportunity to accurately grasp the sword body. The moment he got it, Long Chen was overjoyed and rushed towards the water.

    When he encountered the barrier, Long Chen used the tip of his sword to lightly scratch it. The barrier that he could not break through no matter how hard he tried, was torn open in an instant, and Long Chen rushed out of the sea easily.

    “Long Chen”

    Long Chen rushed out on his own. Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue cried with joy. Even the arrogant gods were so helpless at this time. Just now they really thought Long Chen was going to die. For the first time in their lives, they felt what fear was.

    Long Chen’s face was as pale as paper, and the wound on his chest had not yet recovered. Although it was no longer getting worse, there was still a bloody hole, which was very uncomfortable.

    Looking at the chaotic space, all the vegetation was dead, including the magic eye water lily. In order to heal him, the chaotic space drained all its power in an instant and saved his life.

    Long Chen quickly put the pitch-black sword tip into the chaotic space and said to the two of them:

    “It’s not a good place to stay for a long time. Help me collect these sea monster corpses. I will be of great use.”

    At this time, Long Chen was extremely weak. He was cut by the tip of the sword, and it seemed that his whole body was drained away. He didn’t even have the strength to stand up, and he had no strength to collect the corpses.

    Ming Cangyue immediately ordered his men to collect all the corpses and leave immediately after cleaning the battlefield.

    But Long Chen could no longer hold on, and fell into a deep sleep in Ming Cangyue’s arms exhausted. He didn’t know how long he slept, but Long Chen woke up from his dream and found that he was already in a palace.

    Seeing Ming Cangyue and Leng Yueyan beside him, Long Chen let out a long sigh of relief: “I forgot to tell you before, don’t go back right away, I’m afraid those evil spirits will chase us.”

    Ming Cang Yue’s jade hand caressed Long Chen’s cheek and said softly: “You fool, we have condensed the new Shinto core here and can directly establish teleportation. Why bother to cross the ink sea again?”

    Long Chen slapped his forehead. He actually forgot about it. Long Chen looked at the wound on his chest. The wound had healed, but there was still a network of black lines on it, like a group of centipedes crawling. It was obvious that it had not completely healed.

    “Long Chen, what exactly hurt you?” Ming Cangyue couldn’t help but ask.

    Long Chen then carefully took out the dark sword tip.

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