Chapter 1277

The next moment, a huge vortex appeared. The vortex was short of breath, and the core of the vortex was filled with sharp water, like a sharp sword. In an instant, black shadows, like long whips, spread out violently from the vortex. Each long whip was as thick as a man's body, and sharp suckers could be seen from top to bottom. "It's the octopus!" Some disciples exclaimed, and their eyes were full of gloating. "This brat is really arrogant. After entering the lake, he is clearly courting death..." A disciple made a very confident judgment. As for the bald disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect, he had a grim smile on his face. In his eyes, Zephyr Khan was already a dead man. "Suppress!" Zephyr Khan did not pay the slightest attention to everyone's words. He narrowed his eyes and opened them. Immediately, two strange silver-colored divine lights swiftly shot out from them. As he moved, the light had passed through the lake and shot down violently. "Whir!" The moment the light enter