The dragon boat swayed in the heavy rain, as if it would be overturned in the river at any time.

The crowd fighting on the deck, although their hands were getting weaker and their legs became less and less obedient, their eyes were still gushing with passion and their hearts were still hot.

Ye Que's figure is the never-ending flame. As long as he is still there, everyone doesn't seem to have to worry. No one will die, and no monsters can break through to the hall.

"See it. This is my Qian family's gentleman. With him here, everyone can rest assured and will definitely wait for rescue." Qian Shu said proudly with a smile, looking very arrogant, but no one felt it was inappropriate. At this moment, being friends with Ye Que is worthy of pride.

"No, from today on, he is my brother, he is my closest brother to Qian Shuxiao." Qian Shuxiao seemed to be afraid that everyone would not understand what he meant, so he explained, "It's the kind of brother who can go up to the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire without a reason. I, Qian Shuxiao, do what I said."

After saying that, he did not forget to raise three fingers, "Otherwise, I will be killed by my sons and grandchildren, and I will never die well."

"Boom!"

A lightning flashed, and thunder came from the sky, and the sudden rain became heavier.

In the misty rain, a small black dot appeared in front of the dragon boat.

The black dots quickly appeared a hundred meters away from the dragon boat, and everyone finally saw clearly what the visitor was.

It was a huge black whale. Although the Luo River is not small, no matter how big it is, it is just a river. How could a whale appear? And it is such a super large whale! Naturally, everyone guessed that this is probably not an ordinary fish beast, and it is very likely that it is also a monster.

Perhaps the black whale beast was really huge. After a long time, everyone saw that there were actually five teenagers on the back of this whale beast.

The teenagers were all wearing black clothes and black robes, standing or sitting, without saying a word, but their momentum was like a long rainbow that seemed to avoid them even the heavy rain, for fear of being swallowed up.

On the boat farther away, three people who did not hold umbrellas in the rain stood in front of the person in front, raised the umbrella page slightly, looked at the dragon boat, and said softly, "Old Gui, the boys of the Fengmen of the Demon Clan should be closing the net. When will we take action? We cannot let that thing fall into their hands. Although the secret key is not a magical tool, if there is a secret key, there is the initiative. I want to fight."

The hunchbacked old man standing at the back of the boat coughed, his eyes opened slightly, and his voice hoarsely, "Your Highness, the demon clan has the wind whisper, our clan has a mirror of scales. According to the truth, only they know the information about the birth of the secret key of the river rush. But things in the world are impermanent, and I am always a little uneasy. There are so many powerful sects in the cultivation world. Who can guarantee that there will be no secret method?"

"But no one has appeared until now. The people on the dragon boat are already in a desperate situation. Haven't their human cultivation world always advocated that they will kill demons and eliminate demons and promote the right path? The demon is right in front of them, and people are about to be eaten. Even if there is an ambush around them, can they still bear it?" The person who is called His Highness was a little dissatisfied and disbelief.

"There is no gentleman in front of the artifact. This principle has never been missed for thousands of years." The hunchbacked old man looked at his highness slowly, "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind him, the most terrifying thing is the hunter! You are the hope of our clan's rejuvenation, and there is no mistake at all. Even the Hezhu artifact is not as precious as you in the eyes of the old slave."

After saying this, the hunchbacked old man didn't see how he moved. The boat in the heavy rain stopped in place, half a mile away from the dragon boat, and never took a step forward.

As for the young men from the Feng tribe of the old man's mouth, they finally stood up at this moment, and the leader even put the long sword on his waist slightly to the side, the angle was exactly the most comfortable position to draw the sword.

The boy raised his head, his long brown hair flew in the wind, his sword eyebrows were like fire, his eyes were like torches, and he stared coldly at the crowd on the deck of the dragon boat, saying word by word, "I am, the demon clan, Feng Xingyu."

"The one who put down the weapon in his hand."

"Don't kill!"

In three simple sentences, sixteen words, Feng Xingyu said that the words are straight and straight, with a slow tone, and his tone is not at all fierce, but full of domineeringness. Each word is like a wind blade, and the person's cheeks are painful.

Moreover, with the appearance of these five teenagers, the cunning lizards that were originally raging on the deck suddenly became well-behaved and no longer roared. The corpse birds that had originally rushed to the hall door also flew over the dragon boat and kept wandering. The water snakes even retreated back into the Luoshui in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

It seems that the appearance of these teenagers is enough, and no longer requires the killing of monsters.

Standing at the front of the deck is no longer a monster, but a deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion who is not afraid of life and death and a passionate guest.

"Who are you?"

"Is it amazing to ride a whale on the head?"

"If you put down the weapon in your hand, you won't kill it. If you speak up, what if I don't let it go?" The person who called out was Luo Sihai, the front guard of the Gudi Palace in Youzhou, a master of the innate realm.

Feng Xingyu, who was on the whale beast, curled the corner of his mouth, moved the thumb of his left hand gently on the scabbard, and took a finger off the scabbard.

There was no earth-shaking roar, nor the turbulent river waves, only a ray of cold wind blew.

When the wind passes, the four seas die.

Ye Que, who had been sitting in front of the hall door, frowned slightly, "The demon clan boy in the spiritual realm? The wolf cub of the Feng tribe? Are these five boys the ones hiding at the end?"

Ye Que did not save Luo Sihai, not that he could not save him. After an hour of recovery, a trace of Tianyuan had already gathered in his body. It was difficult to achieve the thirteen swords that had just been used, and it was no problem to resist a wind spell.

However, he could only block it for a while, but he could not stop it for a lifetime. After all, he is only in the innate realm now. There is no problem with killing the acquired realm above the level. It is a bit difficult for him to kill the spiritual realm at the second level. What's more, he has just entered the innate realm for a few days, but this Feng Xingyu is obviously not just entering the spiritual realm, at least he is already in the three-star realm.

"Put down the weapon in your hand and don't kill it!" Feng Xingyu stared at the dragon boat and said again, and he still said word by word, slow, but this time he added another sentence.

"Those who hand over their own magic weapon can survive!"

As soon as Feng Xingyu finished speaking, another young man standing behind him began to murmur loudly, "Did you hear it clearly? I've said less about my family style and hand over your magic weapon."

"If you ask you to make a deal, don't play tricks. I can't rub the sand in my eyes. If anyone is disobedient, that guy just now will end up."

Speaking of this, the loud boy paused for a moment and thought for a while, then pointed at Leng Wuxin and others, "And you, the one named Chen, will take out your ship, whether it is auctioned or not, as long as it is a magic weapon."

"When it comes to the front, if one person hides it privately, everyone will be buried with you!"
Chapter completed!