Chapter 605 Eight Immortals

In the dark and empty cabin, in front of Li Huowang at this moment, the dark brown root carving Eight Immortals, its twisted and knotted wooden body, looked extremely penetrating under the fluorescent green light.

Compared with Tieguai Li and Lu Dongbin, the appearance of the other Eight Immortals is more terrifying than the other. While retaining the same roots, each has its own unique characteristics. Just like He Xiangu's neck twisted like a twist.

As for Han Zhongli, whose breasts were exposed, one side was big and the other was small, and the number did not match. It was hanging out like rotten fat, making it look particularly disgusting.

The dark cabin was very quiet. Facing these things, Li Huowang couldn't hear anything except his own breathing.

Looking at the eight wooden immortals surrounding his body, Li Huowang knew that in this completely crazy world. Anything related to fairy characters is not a good thing!

"Li Sui, let's go! Find Dou Lao's heart and fight quickly!" With that, Li Huowang once again dislocated and became invisible, quickly passed by the root carvings and walked towards the distance.

But just when he walked out of these root carvings, a creepy sound of wood rubbing against wood suddenly sounded from behind him.

Li Huowang turned around in an instant, and immediately saw the eight root carvings standing in a row, staring at him with their strange eyes, they could move!

With a "pop" sound, a fluorescent stone thrown by Li Huowang exploded on the ground and its light dimmed.

And this was just the beginning. As the fluorescent stones exploded and dimmed, the eight root carvings in front of Li Huowang gradually fell into the darkness that seemed to be rolling.

Even though Li Huowang had good eyesight, in this case, he could only see clearly at very close distances.

In the darkness, along with the sound of Han Xiangzi's flute, a strange male or female voice sounded.

"The superiors are non-quarrelsome, the inferiors are contentious, superior virtues are not virtuous, and inferior virtues cling to virtues. Those who are persistent are not called morals."

After he finished speaking, the low laughter of men, women, old and young sounded from the darkness.

Listening to these laughter, Li Huowang gritted his teeth in an instant, and waved his right hand holding the Spine Sword hard towards the position of the Eight Immortals just now, and the crack that could lead to Daqi flew towards that side.

Just when Li Huowang turned sideways to avoid the possible attack, Lu Dongbin's root sculpture appeared on his left side without any warning.

As Li Huowang moved, the big hole in Lu Dongbin's chest was like a bloody mouth, waiting for him to plunge into it.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Li Sui's tentacles with suction cups stretched out from Li Huowang's body and sucked the floor, saving Li Huowang from the consequences of physical contact with Lu Dongbin.

"What the hell are these!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, raised two swords and swung them hard at Lu Dongbin in front of him.

With a click, Lu Dongbin's root sculpture was instantly cut into two sections.

Suddenly, Li Huowang tripped over something, and his body fell to the left. In the direction where he fell, Han Xiangzi's twisted bamboo flute had already been standing there waiting for a long time.

Just waiting for Li Huowang to fall and insert it directly into his temple.

Just when he was less than an inch away from Han Xiangzi's flute, Han Xiangzi in the darkness was suddenly pulled away from the vicinity of Li Huowang.

"Touch!" He thrust his sword into the ground and stabilized his body. Li Huowang slowly stood up straight with an angry look on his face. "Have you guys had enough fun?"

The fire sickle fired on Li Huowang, and the raging fire instantly enveloped Li Huowang's body. The next moment, the flames on his body seemed to be contagious, spreading to other root carving demi-immortals, and the dark cabin instantly became brightly lit.

The Eight Immortals, who had always maintained the same appearance before, finally moved. The burning tree tumors and roots stretched their bodies wrapped in flames and crawled towards Li Huowang.

Just when Li Huowang was about to set the entire ship on fire, the wooden planks on the ground suddenly cracked and turbulent sea water poured in.

Not only did it extinguish all the flames, it also brought back the darkness just now.

Water and fire intersected, and the stabbing sound continued, causing Li Huowang's body to twitch in pain. Li Huowang, who was in the sea water, was not willing to waste it, so he took the rib directly from his belly button and inserted it into his chest.

The next moment, all the pain in Li Huowang's body was shared with everything around him, and everything became quiet for a moment.

"Give me this trick, okay! Okay! Then I'll scuttle the whole ship for you!" Li Huowang, who was all charred, swam to the wooden wall like a water ghost, raised his spine sword and waved it wildly.

A series of cracks were drawn through, taking away a large amount of sea water, and also cutting holes into the wooden wall.

Just when the cold seawater poured into the gap, something unexpected happened to Li Huowang. The cracks in the wood were like being made of flesh, surging with each other, and they healed quickly.

That's not all. Something began to appear in the dark sea water. They were the Eight Immortals with root carvings from before.

Just after a fire. The frightening bodies of the Eight Immortals were covered in a layer of coke. The coke slowly spread like black mist in the sea water, making them even more terrifying.

Moreover, Lu Dongbin's body, which was cut open by Li Huowang, had also healed. At this moment, he followed the others and surrounded Li Huowang.

The Eight Immortals moved, and with the black mist spreading from the charred parts of their bodies around them, they rushed towards Li Huowang as nimbly as monkeys.

The spine sword in his right hand blocked He Xiangu's lotus in one fell swoop, and he held the Zi Sui sword in his left hand and inserted it into Zhang Guolao's face. Then Li Huowang opened his mouth wide, and dense tentacles stretched out from his throat, directly touching Han Zhongli's face. The head was screwed off.

Behind him, Li Sui also waved his copper coin sword to respond to the enemy. If necessary, even if he was attacked by them in the water, Li Huowang would still not fall behind.

It's just that these half-immortals are very difficult to deal with. It's not enough to just separate their bodies and heads. They have to be completely crushed into pieces before they can stop moving.

Dealing with them was not a big deal, but more importantly, Li Huowang could no longer hold his anger.

Due to the high-intensity movements and being in the deep sea, Li Huowang felt that his lungs were burning. The expression on his face became more and more painful, and the veins on his forehead began to bulge.

Instinct drove him to surface quickly, but now he was under the big ship and was still entangled by these weird Eight Immortals. It was impossible to swim away.

In the absence of oxygen, Li Huowang's consciousness became increasingly blurred and he began to hallucinate.

"Drink~!" Li Huowang emerged from the water with a dagger in his mouth and gasped for air. After taking a few deep breaths, he plunged in and swam towards the deep sea.

After taking a few big breaths, Li Huowang came back to consciousness instantly, full of strength.

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