Mo Hua thought about it for a while and decided to "follow the good example". In addition to the fireworks array, he also set up second-grade high-level fire arrays, Lihuo arrays, golden blade arrays, etc.

These formations are very powerful. They are very lethal killing formations. Once they explode, the ship will probably be sunk.

These high-level formations are all formations that Mo Hua has just learned and has not yet had time to try out their power.

In the sect, there is nothing to explode, so these formations are useless.

Now it was just right, there was a ready-made spiritual boat in front of him for him to waste.

Mo Hua also wanted to see how powerful these formations were after they exploded, and whether there was anything that needed improvement.

Not only the big flower boat in the center, but also some spiritual boats around it, he also set up a fire element killing formation.

Most of the monks on the ship were busy doing "business" and had no time to pay attention to other things, so they didn't even realize that something terrible had been planted on the ship.

After finishing the cloth, he checked it again and Mo Hua nodded.

There is no rush to detonate these formations. If they are detonated too early, they will alert the enemy.

When the news came from Uncle Gu, he just happened to cooperate and explode together. Taking advantage of the panic, Dao Tingsi came to surround him, so there should be no problem.

After the ink painting was ready, he turned around and returned to the ship.

He planned to find a way to send Senior Sister Qianqian out before the formation detonated and Daotingsi surrounded her.

Mo Hua still remembered the location of Hua Qianqian's secret room, but when he arrived in front of the secret room, his expression suddenly changed.

The door was open, and there was murderous intent in the room.

And there's also...the smell of blood.

Mo Hua's eyes darkened, and he immediately became invisible. His steps were as light as a feather, and he slowly walked into the secret room.

The room was messy, with broken screens and sword marks everywhere, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle.

On one side of the room, Hua Qianqian's face turned pale and her eyes were fearful.

Ouyang Feng stood in front of Hua Qianqian, holding a long sword, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but his aura was a little weak.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was a whip mark on his shoulder, which was bloody and spread all the way to his chest...

Opposite the two people, there was another person standing.

This man had a gloomy face and evil eyes. He held a long whip in one hand and his other arm was empty. His whole body exuded a strong evil aura.

It is Shuiyanluo.
Chapter completed!