Before long, the four men finally landed on the island.

There are undoubtedly more cultivators on the island than on the island where they used to be. After seeing another new team, some people also take a look quietly.

However, when seeing the four people with hundred li of red makeup, the faces of all the people changed a little quietly. I didn't expect to see them here.

"Emperor Beichen and they even came here. I see they will often see them in this training place in the future."

"Pay attention to it later. It's not good for us to offend them when Lord long takes care of them."

"I didn't see the war that day. I really want to know how strong these guys are. They can make so many people afraid."

The four people with red make-up have glanced around. They have been used to this kind of vision for a long time, as long as no one comes to find trouble deliberately.

"It seems that the last time Lord Long's attitude really helped us a lot. I'm afraid that we might be attacked by all before we change jobs."

Wen Ziran paid attention to the eyes around him. The unfettered eyes fell on them, and he could feel a bit of hostility and unwillingness. I think there are also cultivators who have declined due to their influence in these teams.

"Indeed." "Emperor Beichen lip Cape draws up the arc of evil spirit," as long as these guys don't have the courage to sell to us now, we don't need to worry

Xiaohei jumped on the shoulder of hundred li of red makeup. "Fortunately, these guys still have some self-knowledge. Otherwise, I'm afraid we're not here to hunt monsters, but to kill cultivators."

Kill the cultivator

When Xiaohei said this, everyone was speechless, but on second thought, there was some truth in this.

"We seem to be standing here a little closer to those black waters." Bai Li's red makeup eyes are on the black sea water not far away. She always feels that the black sea water is unusual, and there should be some special reasons.

The strangest thing is that in the sea, if the black should be the collective black, how could such a clear dividing line appear?

From any point of view, this is simply impossible.

With the voice of hundred Li red make-up falling, the three of emperor Beichen also looked at the past in that direction, and found that this was indeed the case.

"You see, these cultivators are rowing near the Black Sea. There are no monsters on the island. We still have to fight on the sea." Wen Ziran pointed to the front and spoke slowly.

Shangguan Yingying's eyes brightened. "Let's take a boat to see what's going on, right?"

Four people looked at each other, then nodded together, "OK."

In the boat, the four people in red make-up are approaching towards the Black Sea all the way, and there are other boats approaching towards the same goal not far away from them.

After a while, the voice of the battle was introduced into the power of evil. In the sight, the cultivator of the outer hall had already got on hand with the demon on the bottom of the sea. The fluctuation of energy spread continuously, and the water surface even aroused the waves of Taoism.

The energy poured out and the water splashed all over the place. The picture looked terrible.

"All of them seem to be gathered here." Shangguan Yingying noticed that the cultivators in the outer hall seemed to stand in the United Front, and the ship stayed in a straight line, never approaching the front.