Chapter 663: Ruoyu, I’m coming to Middle-earth!

Corpses littered the fields and rivers of blood flowed.

Inside the boat crossing the sea, it was like a Shura field at this moment.

Everyone who saw this scene was frightened and trembled all over.

"Something big has happened. This is an earth-shattering event!"

A middle-aged man had trembling hands and an extremely ugly face.

These are all disciples of the Black Water Sect.

In the past, even if one person died, Black Water Gate would launch brutal revenge.

But this time, there were actually so many people.

There are not only ordinary disciples, but also Deacon Shen.

The most important thing is Zhu Junlin.

He is the young master of the Black Water Sect and the only son of the current master.

He actually died here.

Once this news is spread back to Blackwater Gate, it will definitely cause a magnitude 12 earthquake.

By then, I'm afraid the entire Black Water Sect will be out.

You know, although Black Water Gate is only a third-rate force.

But his sect master is also a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.

Not to mention that behind him, there is the Northern Tang Sect, one of the nine major sects.

Unless you have a huge identity background.

Or he may have terrifying strength that makes Black Water Sect fearful.

Otherwise, he will be chased to death by Black Water Gate.

This is truly a fight to the death.

Came to take a boat ride.

Basically, they are not very strong in strength and power.

Otherwise, the truly strong ones would be led directly across the sea by the strong ones in the Imperial Martial Realm.

Why come and take this boat across the sea?

For a while.

Everyone was scared and at a loss.

"roar!"

At this time, a tiger roar suddenly sounded.

I saw Xiao Changfeng slowly withdrawing the White Tiger Spirit.

The eagerness to fight in my heart was suppressed again.

"Although fighting form is good, it also has side effects."

Xiao Changfeng closed his eyes and sensed the changes in his body.

Combat form, this is the special ability possessed by practicing the White Tiger War Scroll.

But this ability also has side effects.

That means the hostility is too strong.

"If you fall into killing, I'm afraid you will lose yourself, and you may become a killing machine."

Xiao Changfeng understood the problem in his heart.

But he has no good solution for the time being.

"Only with powerful spiritual consciousness can this anger be suppressed. It seems that my spiritual consciousness needs to be further strengthened."

Taking back the White Tiger Spirit, Xiao Changfeng recovered again.

At this moment he looks ordinary and ordinary.

There is no way to connect it with the murderous god who just killed everyone.

At this time, everyone gathered around, but no one dared to move forward.

Even if there are warriors in the Tianwu Realm or even the Imperial Martial Realm among them.

But no one dares to have an affair with the murderer who killed the young master of the Black Water Sect.

Xiao Changfeng didn't care about other people's eyes either.

Just turn around and walk back.

"You killed the young master, I, Heishuimen, will not let you go."

Uncle Zhang saw Zhu Junlin's body and smiled sadly.

He knew that he might not be able to escape death today.

"It seems you were the first to attack me today!"

Xiao Changfeng glanced at Uncle Zhang and shook his head.

This is how ordinary people are, they only blame others when they encounter difficulties.

But he never looks for reasons in himself.

What happened today would have happened if Deacon Shen hadn't been looking for trouble and Zhu Junlin was thinking about Xiang Fei's beauty?

In the final analysis, it is a word greedy after all.

Although Xiao Changfeng didn't want to cause trouble, he was never afraid of trouble.

"Haha, the young master is dead. It's useless no matter how much you say. Just kill me."

Uncle Zhang didn't want to make meaningless arguments with Xiao Changfeng.

He laughed miserably and closed his eyes, looking like he was willing to die generously.

It's not that he doesn't want to struggle.

But this is the inner sea.

With his strength, even if he escaped from the ship, how could he escape from this boundless sea?

Moreover, Xiang Fei on the side is a strong person in the Imperial Martial Realm.

He had no chance to resist.

"Xiang Fei, let him go!"

However, Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly, which surprised Uncle Zhang.

"You won't kill me?"

Uncle Zhang suddenly opened his eyes, a look of surprise on his face.

No one wants to die.

If he could live, Uncle Zhang would naturally be willing.

"You can go away and sail the boat properly. I don't want to cause any more unnecessary trouble."

Xiao Changfeng waved his hand, as if he was swatting away a fly.

Uncle Zhang pondered for a moment.

Immediately, without saying a word, he turned around and left.

But he didn't leave just like that. Instead, he picked up Zhu Junlin's body and left slowly.

Everyone left when they saw Uncle Zhang.

The other warriors on the boat immediately dispersed, not daring to stay.

But what happened tonight will definitely be remembered in their hearts and frightened in their hearts.

"Master Xiao, are you just going to let him leave like this?"

Xiang Fei frowned slightly, a little worried.

After all, Uncle Zhang is a warrior in the Imperial Martial Realm and a member of the Black Water Sect.

I wish Junlin and other Black Water Sect disciples a tragic death tonight.

He must be filled with hatred and will seek revenge.

Xiang Fei herself is not worried.

But after all, Xiao Changfeng is only at the Earth Martial Realm.
To be continued...