The boss that the warrior said was just a small leader in the Valley of Evil, but the cultivation of the fourth-level Martial Emperor was already invincible in the eyes of the warriors on the merchant ship, and they were all trembling with fear.
"Tch, what's so scary about the Kraken! The one who led us out this time is Ku Bi, the eighth thief in the Valley of the Wicked!"
However, after the warrior finished speaking, the leader slapped his mouth down again, "If you say you are stupid, you are stupid. It is true that Kublai is following us, but this time the Sea Monster Clan is coming from the West Sea Monster Clan.
Nobles, even if Kubi is violent, still have to greet them with a smile, you know what the hell!"
"What kind of bell is this? It's clearly a clock!"
"Give me, get out!"
Grabbing the Ice Soul Bell in his hand, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the fourth-level Martial Emperor.
Although it is not a mysterious treasure, it is still valuable enough.
"Give me the bell, that was given to me by my brother Lingtian, you bad guys!"
But Han Duoduo never gave up and rushed towards the leader.
"Duoduo come back!"
The Han family warrior suddenly turned pale with fear and dragged Han Duoduo back.
How did they know that their daughter had such a treasure, otherwise they would never have been found out.
"It's really noisy. This spiritual treasure now belongs to me, Huntu, the Evil Man Valley! How dare you ask for something without eyes?"
The fourth-level Martial King had scars on his face, and now his face suddenly turned ferocious. In a fit of moodiness, he slapped the group of Han family members with one palm.
The Han family's martial artist with the highest level of cultivation is only a first-level Martial King. How can he withstand the chaos of the Valley of Evil?
This palm was enough to shatter all the Han family members on the path.
Han Duoduo is also among them.
Around the Han family warriors, a group of human warriors suddenly began to wail, and fled frantically on the deck, trying to escape from the range of this palm.
The Han family warriors protected Han Duoduo in the middle. They already knew that they would surely die, but none of them had red eyes. Instead, they no longer showed much fear.
Han Duoduo's father hugged her, holding a Buddha pendant in his hand, and kept chanting the Buddha's name.
As for Han Duoduo herself, she pursed her lips tightly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, but her eyes were full of unwillingness and self-blame.
She was unwilling to be so weak, and blamed herself for not protecting the gift Ling Tian gave her.
Brother Lingtian, Duoduo is going to die.
I hope you can go home one day!
Han Duoduo closed her eyes in despair.
Bang!
However, after a soft sound like a broken ball, Han Duoduo just felt a gust of wind blowing on her face.
There is no pain.
Moreover, there is a familiar smell in the wind.
It's brother Lingtian!
Han Duoduo suddenly opened her big, dazzling gem-like eyes, but what she saw was not the ugly villain Gu Wuhuang, but a face as gentle as jade, handsome and elegant.
Although this face is very attractive, it is unfamiliar to Han Duoduo.
However, there was a familiar aura about him.
"Ling, brother Lingtian?!"
Han Duoduo asked in surprise.
"Silly girl, what are you afraid of? With my brother here, who can hurt you..."
Ling Tian turned his back to the warriors from the Valley of Evil and wiped away the tears on Han Duoduo's face with a smile.
"Brother, I lost your gift!"
But Han Duoduo couldn't stop her tears.
"Don't be afraid, brother will just bring it back to you."
"Remember, what my brother gives you, even if the most powerful devil in the world comes to snatch it away, he can't take it away!"
Ling Tian looked at Han Duoduo who was pouting and nodding, but suddenly laughed out loud.
It's simply too cute.
"Hey, what are you kid?!"
"You dare to ruin our good deeds, don't you know that we are evil people?"
Although Ling Tian appeared suddenly and easily blocked his palm with his back, Hun Tu was not frightened.
When he took action just now, he only used 30% of his strength. It was nothing if he could be stopped by an expert.
"The Valley of the Wicked!?"
Ling Tian slowly turned around with a sneer on his lips.
It was true that we were enemies on a narrow road. Before the people from the Cangwu War Palace could catch up, he met the people from the Valley of the Wicked here.
"Haha, now that you know about me, the Valley of Evil, do you still dare to laugh?"
"Do you really think that because you, a junior like you, are so good at cultivation, you dare to take care of everything?"
The face of the fourth-level Martial Emperor was twitching.
In the eyes of others, Ling Tian's current cultivation level only looks like that of a first-level Martial Emperor. Even the descendants of Tianjiao have good combat abilities, but those who can cross the line to challenge a fourth-level Martial Emperor are top juniors.
But he didn't recognize the person in front of him, and there was no mark on his clothing.
"Give me the Ice Soul Bell, and I'll leave you with a whole body."
However, Ling Tian had his hands behind his back, as if he didn't even listen to Hun Tu's words.
The words were very cold, far from the gentleness he had just shown to Han Duoduo.
It was like looking at a group of cold corpses.
"What!?"
However, Hun Tu and the others looked at each other and smiled, "Full Corpse? Are you impatient? In this sea, no one dares to talk to us in the Valley of Evil like this, not even the four major immortal platforms!"
"Since you want to be a hero, then I will send you both to hell and die!"
Hun Tu was the master of killing people without blinking an eye. He immediately stopped talking nonsense and punched out again.
With this punch, he no longer held back. With all his strength, it was enough to kill most of the warriors on the deck on the spot!
In an instant, all the warriors on the deck were dumbfounded. While cursing Ling Tian for meddling in his own business, they continued to run for their lives. Many warriors even chose to jump into the sea directly, but what was waiting for them was a group of hungry sea monsters.
"madness."
Ling Tian's eyes only blinked, and he didn't see any movement. But the next moment, a huge force suddenly burst out, covering Hun Tu and others in an instant.
The punch thrown by Hun Tu seemed to be frozen, and it shattered on the ground before it was halfway through.
Bang!
Not only that, the moment the pressure shattered the fist shadow, Hun Tu and the others exploded like chickens and dogs.
Ling Tian blocked Han Duoduo behind him, and the little girl did not see this scene.
But on the deck, all the people who were still crying and running were frozen there, staring dumbly at the young and handsome young warrior.
"San, Sanxian Mighty?!"
Even the Han family were stunned. The Buddha pendant in Han Duoduo's father's hand fell to the ground, and his lips were trembling.
This was the first time they had seen such a powerful existence as the Human Race Loose Immortal.
But they never thought that the first Sanxian they saw would be so young!
How is this possible!?
There are no prodigies with such cultivation level, even among the four major immortal platforms, right?!