Since the passengers are below the fifth floor and the battles are basically unfolded below, the sixth and seventh floors of the tower ship are basically well preserved and have almost no damage sold.

So Fang Lie walked along the road from inside, slowly walked across the sixth floor, followed the stairs to the seventh floor, and when he looked out, he saw the owner of the ship directly.

This is an extremely tall and strong man, two feet tall, wearing a pitch-black metal armor, with a hideous shape. Runes shine on it, emitting strong spiritual pressure. You can tell at a glance that it is a high-level treasure, and it may be a level five magic weapon.

The big man with his face armor showed only a pair of bright eyes, with a hint of murderous intent, locked on Fang Lie's face

Fang Lie saw a trace of disdain in the other party's eyes. Maybe he, a real person, looked down on a second-generation ancestor like Fang Lie at all?

Not being scared by the horror of the real person, Fang Lie walked up step by step, not even looking at the other person, but instead looked at the decorations around him with a relaxed look on his face.

This was obviously an outer hall, about ten feet in square meters, with animal skins on the ground, tables and chairs on both sides, and calligraphy and paintings on the walls. The man stood straight at the door of the inner room.

Seeing Fang Lie's appearance, a ray of light shot out from the big man's eyes. He couldn't help but exclaim: "What a Mo Sect Fang Lie. He dares to be so relaxed in front of this real person. Are you brave or don't know how to die?"

"Hehe" Fang Lie smiled and said, "I am not only brave but also don't know how to die."

"Hmph" the big man snorted coldly, and then said solemnly: "I already have two disciples who told me to kill you with my own hands, but you are now appearing in front of me, but they obviously dare not deceive me. I'm very curious, what's going on?"

"I'm also very curious." Fang Lie did not answer his words, but asked: "You are in good health, why don't you stop me, but instead sit down and watch your subordinates be killed one by one by one?"

"Hmph, what's so strange about this?" said the man with black armor angrily: "Because you, a weird guy, appeared, disrupted all my deployments. I am now a person who can't go back to my home. And when I run for my life, of course I can't bring so many burdens."

"Oh, I understand." Fang Lie nodded and said, "You are deliberately letting them die at my hands. It's true that you are cruel and ruthless."

"You kid has free time to care about this, so think about yourself." The man with black armor sneered: "I'm not those two trash. Your trick is useless in front of me. In other words, you will definitely die this time."

"Haha, I don't believe you have this ability." Fang Lie said with a smile: "You don't have to pretend to be garlic in front of me. Although it seems that you are unscathed on the surface, I believe that killing hundreds of golden pools and purple-level monks is definitely not easy for you."

"Hmph" the man with black armor sneered: "Indeed, in order to kill these juniors, they can't escape, I will open all the formations on the treasure ship at all costs. This does require me to consume a lot of mana and spiritual consciousness, and now there is not even a 10% of the mana. But so what? Are you a little kid in the Qihai realm still trying to kill me?"

Hearing this, Fang Lie's eyes lit up and he shouted, "So what about Qihai Realm? You may not be able to kill you in your complete state, but now, don't be too arrogant."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Lie yelled: "Breathe me and burn it."

With Fang Lie's roar, the Explosion Art, and the Blood Burning Art were used together, a layer of blood-colored flames ignited on his body, and a magic tornado gradually formed on his head.

Seeing this scene, the man with black armor smiled instead of anger and said, "A mere two kinds of self-harm skills, even if you can increase your magic power by 20 times? It's just one tenth of my current state."

In other words, the level of mana in the full state of the Black Armored Man is hundreds of times that of Fang Lie after he used the "Explosion of Qi" and "Burning Blood".

And he was just the worst Yuandan real person, and the golden pool was only three hundred feet long, otherwise he would not have been sent here to drive the ship.

This shows how huge the gap between Qihai and Yuandan Zhenren is.

However, after listening to the words of the Black Armored Man, Fang Lie was not discouraged, but his eyes lit up and he said happily: "Is it one tenth? Haha, enough, look at me, the Great Heart Curse."

As he said that, Fang Lie pointed to Ru Jian, first clicking on his eyebrows, and then pointing straight toward the black-armored man.

With the launch of the Datong Mantra, a beautiful butterfly popped out from Fang Lie's eyebrows. Its body was filled with a beautiful red color, like a dreamlike illusion, as if it came from another mysterious space.

After this beautiful butterfly appeared, it flew directly to the black-armored man.

The man with black armor was stunned at first, then he showed a disdainful expression and said, "I dare to show my ugly appearance just by myself."

After saying that, he waved his hand and fired a powerful energy of more than a meter to intercept it.

However, the next moment, another shocked scene of the black-armored man appeared, and his attack, which was comparable to the third and fourth-level magic weapon, was completely lost.

The butterfly seemed to be an illusory existence, traveling directly over without any impact.

The black-armored man then changed color and hurriedly activated the armor on his body at the critical moment.

The black armor suddenly emitted thousands of black lights, protecting him completely.

The spiritual pressure emitted by the black armor made Fang Lie in the distance unsteadily stand and had to take several steps back, which shows how powerful its spiritual energy is.

However, it still had no meaning. The dreamy butterfly could not resist it at all. It was like a phantom, easily passing through the black divine light, and finally landed on the eyebrows of the black-armored man. Then it instantly got in and disappeared.

The black-armored man's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly touched the position between his forehead and eyebrows with his hands, and kept looking inward, checking his sea of ​​consciousness and body, trying to find the butterfly.

But he got nothing, as if there was no such butterfly at all. The black-armored man then said angrily: "Damn it, Fang Lie, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm trying to kill you?" Fang Lie said with a smirk on his face.

"You just want to fart, you an ant, you still want to kill me, do you dream?" The man with black armor said in a panic: "Do you die for me?"

When he finished speaking, the black-armored man who had long been unable to contain his murderous intentions raised his hand and punched him. Then a fierce fist shadow flew out from his fist. Although it was only about a foot, it shocked the air around him and made a huge roar.

Seeing this, Fang Lie just sneered, and was too lazy to protect himself. He just waited with his chest straight, looking like he was looking for death.

He had a sarcastic smile on his face and muttered: "Die with me, idiot."

The next moment, Fang Lie's body was shattered by the terrifying fist force of the black-armored man. His broken body splashed everywhere, but before it could even scatter, it turned into colorful flames and disappeared.

Just as Fang Lie died tragically, the black-armored man suddenly screamed, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood. Blood traces also oozed out of his eyes, nostrils and ears.

Not only that, he felt like his head was exploded, and the pain made him cover his head and roll to the ground. The huge pain made him lose his mind for a short time, his muscles twitched, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

After half an hour, the black-armored man slowly recovered. He shook his head first, but then he felt a huge pain coming. He screamed in pain, and he never dared to move around again, but just covered his head quietly.

When the pain disappeared, the black-armored man sat up slowly at the slowest speed. While taking out the healing pill from the Sumeru bag and swallowing it, he cursed: "Damn it, what's going on? Why did I kill him but I was seriously injured? Could it be that weird butterfly?"

The black-armored man gradually recovered with the help of the injury medicine. He slowly recalled the scene just now and said to himself: "When this kid fired a butterfly, he seemed to shout a great conjunct spell. What's this thing?"

The man with black armor racked his brains and finally did not think of anything about the Datong Mantra.

In fact, this is normal. The Datong Mantra has been lost for countless thousands of years, and even the true person of Thunder Tribulation does not know. How can he understand the inside story if he is just a real person of Yuandan?

The man with black armor, who could not understand, quickly improved his head a little, and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he began to meditate and look inward, wanting to check the damage of his body first.

As a result, this check didn't matter, but it scared him. His body was not seriously damaged. But the key was that there was a problem with his head, his brain was covered with blood, and even damaged areas. The scene was extremely miserable, just like someone was setting off firecrackers inside.

Such injuries not only caused him to have persistent headache symptoms, but also made his body dull and he didn't obey the command.

If he is fighting with others at this time, at least his combat effectiveness must be reduced by half.

In desperation, the man with black armor had to use his power to heal his wounds, using his magic power to activate the medicinal power of the spiritual pill to slowly heal the wounds in his head.

This leads to the fact that his already scarce mana will drop again.

What makes people even more depressed is that healing and restoring mana cannot be performed at the same time, and even cannot take medicine at the same time, because the power of healing and restoring mana is in conflict with each other, and taking it together will have a counterproductive effect.

In this case, the black-armored man spent more than an hour and finally temporarily suppressed his injury, but the price he paid was that his mana was exhausted and almost less than one thousandth of his heyday.

This situation is extremely dangerous, because when the magic power is exhausted, the combat power of the monk will become very low, very low. If someone appears at this time, even the monk Jinchi will probably take his life

So after the black-armored man was in a hurry to recover his mana after his injury stabilized.
Chapter completed!