A quarter of an hour ago.

Eighteen miles west of the island.

The huge fusiform sword ship floats on the smooth incoming sea, isolated and independent, solitary and without reflection, as if it does not exist in this world.

After kicking Xiao Ran away, Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt dizzy, so she sat cross-legged on the stone table and kept drinking to restore her energy and blood.

She didn't know if she had drunk too much. She didn't know when she started to feel that she was not sitting on a boat or on the sea, but was surrounded by the netherworld.

The entire sky was filled with distracting ghosts like jellyfish, covering the sky and the sun, like the end of the world.

A woman in red with a cold face, as if she had seen it somewhere, was trapped in the crowd and it was difficult to get out.

She danced in the air, swaying blood, and kept killing Netherworld with her sword...

"It's also a good thing. If we can kill all these ghosts, we may be able to defeat Senior Sister Lingzhou!"

I?

Who is this woman?

It seems like I have seen it somewhere, it seems very far away, and it seems like it happened yesterday.

The woman still underestimated the number of ghosts. There seemed to be more and more ghosts, and she could not kill them all no matter how hard she killed them. Moreover, her spiritual power was almost reaching its limit. If she was not careful, the ghost hands would be killed.

Ling Zhouyue wanted to save people, but she felt inexplicably heavy, as if she was about to sink into the abyss and be stripped of the world.

She tried her best to stand up in the air, and suddenly drew her sword.

Performing one of her favorite sword moves as a girl——

"The waning moon."

The majestic sword energy turned into a bright arc of light like a waning moon, hanging in the sky above Netherworld.

It seems to have a huge gravitational force, attracting thousands of nearby jellyfish ghosts, just like thousands of moths rushing to the fire, burning in the cold moonlight.

The girl in red had too much spiritual understanding, and the pill wall cracked. She fainted from exhaustion and fell from the air.

Ling Zhouyue's figure flashed and he hugged her.

A blue robe rustled in the burning dust and smoke, and the picturesque face was reflected in the girl's eyes.

"I'm really not as good as you, just in case...senior sister."

I don’t know why, but when I saw the girl’s Dantian shattered, Ling Zhou Yue Fang Cun was in chaos:

"Stop talking, I'll give you a spirit."

The girl's eyes were blurred and her lips were trying to open.

"This is nothing like... Senior sister, your hands are... shaking, and your eyes... seem to be looking at someone else."

Ling Zhouyue remembered something.

"I see you often in the academy, what's your name?"

The corners of her pale lips smiled sweetly:

"Dongfang Xuanye."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly and sighed:

"It turns out your name also has night in it..."

Just when it was night, Ling Zhouyue suddenly woke up.

I looked around, still at sea, and realized that I was dreaming.

When his spiritual consciousness unfolded, Xiao Ran's position was not found, and even the Blood Moon Bone did not respond.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly discovered that the shadow of a huge woman in red was hanging in the air.

She was exactly the same as the girl in the dream, but her amber eyes no longer held admiration, but resentment.

"You are finally willing to come to me, Ling Zhouyue."

This difficult woman again!

Ling Zhouyue said coldly:

"I'm not here to find you."

There is still adoration and appreciation hidden in the woman's resentful eyes.

"I really like and envy you. Senior sister, you look much prettier in red than me... It's a pity that the person you are thinking of is dead."

Um?

Ling Zhouyue suddenly realized that she was still in a dream, raised her hand and drew her sword, and split the red-clothed shadow in the air with one strike.

The sea breeze blew on the red clothes soaked with sweat.

Ling Zhouyue raised her mouth to drink and drank it all in one gulp, but she felt that there was no taste of alcohol at all.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ran asked beside him.

Ling Zhouyue didn't want to talk about her nightmare.

"fine."

Xiao Ran suddenly covered his chest and said:

"But I have something to do."

In the blink of an eye, blood gurgled out of his chest, poured into his whole body, and dyed his green clothes red.

Ling Zhouyue frowned and suddenly understood, he raised his foot and kicked Xiao Ran away.

"Give up, Xuan Ye, I'm not as smart and great as you think, and your illusions are of no use to me."

A female voice came from the air that was haunting like a nightmare.

"Your obsession is deeper than that of your apprentice."

"What obsession do I have?"

Ling Zhouyue curled her lips and shook her head, then raised her head to drink.

However, the wine poured from the bamboo tube...

It's all blood.

Blood ran down his neck and stained his body.

Sudden!

A tremor from the Blood Moon Bone instantly spread throughout her body, reaching deep into her Dantian, forming a vortex in her deep Qi sea.

The whirlpool sucked out her spiritual power in an instant!

She was trembling all over, her legs were trembling, and all her spiritual energy was almost drained.

What is this kid doing?

Xiao Ran's resonance awakened Ling Zhouyue from the layers of nested illusions!

When I looked up, I saw that the sky was filled with giant dragons that had transformed into the underworld, and they were densely packed, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

It feels like I'm still in a dreamland.

Look carefully, Liu Hanzhen and several members of the Xuanyuan family are fighting with the dragons in the air.

Xiao Ran on the beach almost drained her spiritual power with one blow, but Xiao Ran himself was not replenished at all, and his body actually collapsed?

He was even threatened by Tantaiyou...

What a shame!

In a flash, he came to the beach and patted the young man who seemed to be hiding great power in the Ming Zhu robe, and patted him on the shoulder.

"and who are you?"

Although she had only drank in the fantasy, her voice still smelled of alcohol, and she was slightly tipsy and tired.

This was an unintentional move, but in the eyes of the listener, this tone was too domineering, and it was the tone of a strong man whose strength surpassed everyone else.

Tantaiyou's face turned dark, and a glint of sword light flashed in his blood-red eyes. He quickly calmed down his aura and said coldly:

"Zhu Mingfu, Tantai You, we have met before."

"I've never heard of this name."

Although she traveled all the way on the Dao Alliance hunting boat, Ling Zhouyue obviously didn't care about the name and identity of the little follower next to Liuhan Town.

"Wait a minute... isn't Tantai the surname of the four major families? I thought all the decent men in the four major families were massacred."

A decent man...

Tantaiyou turned around and gave a brief bow.

"Elder Lingzhou has promoted you."
To be continued...