On the large sea boat, a young black-clothed cultivator had a stiff face and a gloomy gaze.

"San Young Master, we have been plotted." Behind the black suit cultivator, a one-eyed old man spoke in a low voice, and the cold air was gushing in his speech.

"My good brother really has to do something to get rid of me." Yin Changgong spoke in a low voice, gritting his teeth in his hatred.

"Hmph! Unfortunately, his plan was in vain. Our third young man just replaced the newly built sea boat. His defense was amazing and he could not shake and break our defense." A slightly fat man next to him was surrounded by the one-eyed old man.

The practitioner smiled.

However, his voice had just fallen, and Yin Changgong's face changed suddenly: "No! Go to the ban control room!" With Yin Changjun's meticulous thoughts, since he had already planned to come to Shaxing Island, how could he not know that he had changed to Aohai

Ship matter.

Thinking that because the power of the seaboat increased and more cultivators needed to control it, he selected a new group of cultivators to board the boat, and his face became even more ugly.

The one-eyed old man reacted very quickly, and Yin Changgong's voice fell. His figure had already rushed to the control room of the ban, but even so, he was still one step slower.

He just approached the control room door and made a strange scream, and his figure bounced back directly to the back.

The next moment, a muffled sound came from the control room. The raging red fire snake directly swallowed the portal and swept wildly into the outside world. Everything passing through was burned into ashes.

All the restrictions on the Aohai ship stopped operating at this moment and gradually faded.

The one-eyed old man returned to Yin Changgong. Although he had retreated very quickly, his clothes were still swept by the fire snake, burning several large holes, and his face became extremely ugly: "It's the fire of blood and darkness!

It seems that this time, the eldest young master doesn’t want you to return to the City of Death. Third young master, the old slave escorts you away!”

Yin Changgong looked ugly, and he fell behind step by step. He had already fallen into the plot and could only fall into a passive position.

All you need to do now is to escape from here and save your life. As long as you don’t die, there will always be a chance to find your things today!

"Walk!"

While drinking, Yin Changgong rushed out without hesitation surrounded by practitioners, and the guards on the sea boat broke out in the clouds and lights!

On a small sea boat, a middle-aged practitioner nodded: "The young master's plan has been completed, and it depends on you and me now. No matter what, Yin Changgong is not allowed to leave the Broken Star Island alive today.

!”

The old woman in brown clothes heard this and snorted lowly, but did not say much.

The next moment, a large number of cultivators emerged from four small sea boats!

The one-eyed old man kept laughing. He reached out and grabbed it, and a blood light suddenly appeared, covering several cultivators who came to kill.

These people fell into the blood light, and their mouths let out screams. Their bodies melted directly at an astonishing speed and turned into blood and qi. They had completely melted in a short time, and the blood and qi transformed by the flesh and blood of several practitioners,

It was opened by the old man's mouth and swallowed directly into his stomach.

Swallowing these blood and energy, a hint of rosy suddenly appeared on his face.

But at this moment, before he could continue to speak, the one-eyed old man let out an roar, turned around without hesitation, and shot it into one place!

He fell down, and a blood-colored palm print suddenly appeared!

At this moment, in front of the blood-colored palm print, an old woman in brown appeared and looked at the falling blood-colored palm print. Her dim eyes showed a huge resentment. A scream was rubbing like iron stone. She opened her mouth and swallowed hard.

!

Under this swallowing, the blood-colored palm print trembled rapidly.

"Bloody Woman!" The one-eyed old man's face became extremely ugly in an instant. He hurriedly controlled his magical powers to avoid being swallowed by her. At the same time, he said: "San Shaoyou, let's go quickly, old slave will block this crazy woman!"

"One-eyed ghost, today is the time for your life to die!" The bloody lady opened her mouth wide, but she made a sound in her belly, which was dull and weird and even more ferocious.

"That depends on whether you have this method!" The two old monsters fought together in an instant.

Yin Changgong continued to escape surrounded by the remaining cultivators, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Haha, the third young master is really smart. It seems that he has thought of me here, so his subordinates will no longer hide their traces." The middle-aged scholar appeared in a low smile. He smiled on his face, but looked at him

Yin Changgong's eyes were cold and heartless.

Yin Changgong stopped his figure, he took a deep breath and suppressed his fear, and spoke in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, you should know that my father likes me the most among my three brothers. If Mr. is willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I can put blood on my feet.

I swear that I will treat my husband with a teacher's courtesy in the future!”

"The third young master is so bad. The elder has three sons who are fighting for the inheritance position. Only you and the eldest young master. As long as you kill you today, the elder is naturally the eldest young master. Why should I be the one who is so angry?

The villain who despises behind his back." Mr. Mo smiled and shook his head: "Young Master Third, don't say much, let me take action to send you on your way."

"Blood Guard, stop him!" Yin Changgong suddenly shouted, and a cultivator beside him let out a roar. His whole body suddenly swelled, and the dark green blood vessels hidden under the flesh bulged, and it was astonishing

The speed turned red, which looked extremely hideous!

The cultivator was wrapped in a layer of blood and rushed towards Mr. Mo.

boom!

The person's body exploded directly in the loud bang, releasing a dark blood-colored mist, the aura was cold and a tyrannical destruction!

Yin Changgong led the practitioners around him to turn around and leave without any pause, turning into a storm and rushing into the depths of the sea.

A low hum suddenly came from the dark blood-colored mist, and it was immediately torn apart from it. Mr. Mo appeared and looked at Yin Changgong's escape direction. His smile remained unabated, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes became heavier.

point.

He took a step forward and he was chasing him as fast as thunder.

This time, Yin Changgong didn't need to speak. A blood guard next to him turned around and stopped him. He was the same as the first cultivator. His body exploded and turned into a blood mist to stop Mr. Mo.

Blood Guard is a dead soldier specially trained by the Blood Evil Sect. It is responsible for protecting important practitioners in the Sect. Using self-destruction before death can release amazing power and strive for the possibility of escape for the protection of the master.

Yin Changgong is the third son of the hereditary elder Yin Liancheng. He is often valued on weekdays, so he was equipped with a small team of blood guards, but the number is only seven.

The Blood Guard stopped Mr. Mo for a moment, but he could not help them get rid of Mr. Mo's pursuit.

In this way, even if nothing is going to happen at the moment, when the blood guards are completely damaged, the one who waits for him will still die!

Yin Changgong's face became paler. He pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head and said no.

Several sea boats that were parked in the Broken Star Island suddenly had a commotion, and they all turned around and avoided them, just because Yin Changgong and others came straight here.

Mr. Mo followed with a relaxed expression, and the suicide attack of the Blood Guard could not cause harm to him at all.

"Master Blood Rain, let's go too." Fang Shihai's face was pale. He knew the identity of the cargo owner. Because of this, he was frightened by the ongoing siege. He knew that he had been trapped in a conspiracy.

If you continue to stay here, you may not be able to escape the consequences of being implicated.

Meng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Fangshihai, you should know the identity of the cargo owner. Who is fighting this?"

Fang Shihai hesitated for a moment, but still spoke respectfully: "Sir Xue Yu, I only know that this time the owner of the goods is the hereditary elder of the Blood Evil Sect and the third son of Yin Liancheng. As for where the siege and killing cultivators come from, I don't know.

”

"Blood Evil Sect." Meng Fei's eyes flashed slightly: "One of the four major sects in the city of Death?"

Fang Shihai nodded, his face extremely ugly. Today's siege is very likely to involve the secrets within the four major sects. If they know, they may be silenced later.

Despair gradually appeared in Yin Changgong's eyes, and only the last blood guard was left beside him. Should he really die here today?

He is unwilling to give up!

At this moment, he raised his head and looked forward. Several ships fled one after another, but one of them stayed in place.

Yin Changgong looked at the sea-planning boat, as if he had grabbed the last straw, and roared: "I am the third son of the Yin family of the Blood Demon Sect. If you can save me today, you will be rewarded in the future.

!” Relying on the prohibited protection power of the sea boat, you can withstand Mr. Mo for a moment. If you delay for a while, there may be a glimmer of hope.

But he was not sure whether this seaship would protect him. After all, in this way, they would be involved in this battle, but he had no choice at the moment.

The last blood guard turned around and stopped Mr. Mo and bought the last time for Yin Changgong!

He took the few remaining cultivators around him and rushed straight to the sea boat.

Fang Shihai felt a break in his heart. He wanted to cry now. The more he didn't want to get involved, the worse things would go. Looking at Yin Changgong and others who were rushing towards him, he looked at Meng Fei with a sad face: "Master Blood Rain

, What should I do now?" I wanted to leave before, but I could leave, but I didn't. Now I want to leave, but it's too late.

"Let them in."

"grown ups?"

Meng Fei said lightly: "I said, let them in."
Chapter completed!