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Above the torrent, the big ship suddenly swayed and swayed, and the anchor chains that stabilized the dragon boat were suddenly straightened, and the whole hull made an overwhelming crunching sound.

On the deck, a group of Yin Corpse Sect disciples panicked, some people lay down to stabilize their center of gravity, and some people grabbed the legs of other disciples in the bumps to stabilize themselves, and the chaotic rolling debris knocked down the few children who reacted slowly, and then pushed towards the inclined side of the ship.

The

hanging iron cage slid towards the side of the ship as the hull tilted, and when it was about to fall into the water, suddenly a soft whip poked out of the cabin and wrapped the iron cage in it.

With a cold snort, a figure swept out in an instant, and his legs were firmly coiled on the mast.

"I want to save it, but there is no door. On top of the mast, the long-faced monk snorted coldly, and pulled back the iron cage and the yellow skin with a soft whip.

Suddenly

, the turbulent torrent of the dark tide was separated, and a sharp disc artifact slashed towards the soft whip, cutting it off at the slightest touch.

The cultivation of the disciples on the deck was so average that they did not see the true face of the disc magic weapon, and only the donkey-faced monk with his legs crossed on the mast could see clearly that what shot up from the water was actually an iron fan.

The iron fan circled quickly, splitting the waves in two, but was unexpectedly bounced away by the soft whip.

The donkey-faced monk laughed, looked at the water and scolded: "You are just practicing the fifth level of Qi cultivation, but you want to break my soft whip, it's just a fool's dream, since you are here, you will show up."

He shook the soft whip suddenly, pulled the iron cage back and threw it to his fellow disciples, and then, when he fell, he stepped on the deck with both feet, and the huge dragon boat boat was pressed back by the force of a step, and regained its stability, and the donkey-faced monk jumped into the air like a dragonfly, and swung the soft whip towards the water.

With

a whip hit, the surface of the torrent suddenly exploded, and the water column as high as more than ten zhang rendered a rainbow in the sky under the morning sun, and three figures flashed from within it and fell on the water surface.

The donkey-faced monk narrowed his eyes, thinking that he would shatter the head of the cultivator hiding under the water with one blow, but unexpectedly, the other party was so good that he was still standing firmly on a piece of dead wood at this moment to confront his side.

On the side of the dragon boat, the man stretched out his hand, and the iron fan flying in the top of his head fell into his hand, he grabbed and protected his chest and half of his chin, and took advantage of this to silently transmit the sound to the two women around him.

"It's not good, this guy's cultivation is a bit high, who knows his bottom is fine?"

On the dead wood, the two girls each opened their positions, one with long hair fluttering and a graceful red dress, and the other was covered under a black cloak, it was Gongsun Auntie and Liu Qianqian.

"Dayou, calm down, this person is nothing, it's just a dogleg beside Shen Nantian, a disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect, leave it to me, and the rest of you two will carry it and take the time to take the big skin junior brother away."

Liu Qianqian nodded: "Okay, my mink is waiting below, just pull the iron cage to the bottom of the water."

On the dead wood, Lu Dayou took a deep breath, regained his composure in his heart, and then, a little body under his feet pulled out of the air, and the person was still in the air, and he had already thrown an iron fan to carry his body towards the big ship.

"This rabbit cub is really dead, here it is.

"Don't think about leaving when you come, be calm, you are all fourth-level cultivators, so many people are working together to attack him, even if you are a fifth-layer qi cultivator, you have to throw it here today." The donkey-faced monk shouted to stabilize the crowd, and then the long whip was infused with spiritual power, and after straightening it like a spear, it pushed towards the dead wood.

The torrent rolls mercilessly, this piece of dead wood is the foothold of the three of them, as long as it is broken, see what skills the three of them have.

The long whip stabbed in an instant, and the two shadows dodged as they dodged, and on the water, the dead wood was pierced and exploded.

With

the help of the rebound, the donkey's face stepped on the waves a little, and turned towards Gongsun Auntie.

He could see clearly that among the three, only Gongsun Auntie had the highest cultivation, and as long as she was hit hard, this ambush would inevitably collapse.

In an instant, a man and a woman fought together, the two stepped on the water and moved quickly, the dismantling moves were dazzling, occasionally blood splashed, Gongsun Auntie snorted and immediately gritted her teeth to attack back, occasionally stomach acid spurted, and the donkey face that was kicked in the chest would immediately release a flying locust stone to pull back a game, the two of them continued to attack and defend, and they had done their best.

Xiu Wei was between the two of them, and the two tried their best to quickly and severely damage their opponents, and they were unconsciously far away from the big ship during the fight.

On the dragon boat, Lu Dayou was cruising in and out of the crowd, the iron fan flew beside him and cut everything, all the hidden weapons and magic weapons that were shot were smashed open by it, and under the suppression of cultivation, a group of Yin Corpse Sect disciples were crushed and had no power to fight back, and they had already begun to flee towards the cabin.

When the opportunity came, Liu Qianqian landed lightly, kicked away a disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect who attacked with a knife, and the ribbon in her hand shot out, wrapped around the iron cage and held it away, unexpectedly, the entrance to the cabin of the black hole suddenly twisted, and the next moment, it turned into a big mouth with fangs, roaring fiercely at her.

After a short period of distraction, Liu Qianqian staggered and hurriedly withdrew the ribbon, put her ten fingers on the temples on both sides of her hands, closed her eyes and contemplated with her divine sense.

In an instant, the roaring bloody mouth gradually recovered, turning back to the original appearance of the cabin entrance, and just when Liu Qianqian was shocked that there were still masters inside, a figure fell on the deck with a laugh.

He stood quietly by the iron cage like this, but he was as steady as Mount Tai, giving people the feeling that he could not be broken or defeated.

Seeing that he was dressed in a red robe and his face was full of freckles, Liu Qianqian took a step back and had no intention of fighting, this person was none other than Shen Nantian, a disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect.

"Slut, give you a chance, if you can break my defenses in two moves, this yellow skin will be returned to you.

Shen Nantian stood still, majestic as a mountain, and the momentum alone had made Liu Qianqian no longer sure of escaping, let alone saving people.

Both horizontally and vertically are dead, since she fought like this, she immediately lifted twelve percent of her spiritual power and poured it into the ribbon, and the ribbon that made a tense sound was manipulated and wound towards Shen Nantian.

Almost instantly, the red colored silk ribbon had already wrapped it all over its body, wrapped one after another, like a wax statue of a dried corpse, but with the expansion of a spiritual power, all the ribbons exploded, and the sky was full of red.

Liu Qianqian spurted blood and retreated, her waist hit the side of the ship, and the sound of bone cracking came from the vertebrae, and the fifth layer of Qi training competed with the seventh layer of Qi training, which had no chance of winning at all.

It's just that she still has to continue, and now she has to delay as much time as possible in order to give Aunt Gongsun and Lu Dayou a chance to fight.

The blood-criping beauty was already pale, but after glancing at the dying weasel in the iron cage, she actually took a deep breath and stabilized, her slender ten fingers quickly coiled one handprint after another on her chest, and the Moon Sect's Qi Cultivation Technique Haoran Long Song was already running wildly.

On the other side, the red-robed monk Shen Nantian gradually put away his contempt, his face changed to solemn, he parted his legs and tied his body steadily, the seven-layer realm of qi cultivation was fully opened, and his body was covered with a layer of body protective qi.

"Shen Nantian, although you are in the inner gate of the Yin Corpse Sect, it is not a big deal, let me try your true level today, start-"

With Liu Qianqian's coquettish reprimand, the tiger teeth on her lips also poked out a little, looking wild like a taut string, almost instantly, a column of water on the side of the ship rose into the sky, and a huge black shadow swept away fiercely.

Shen Nantian wanted to snort coldly and spit out the made-up derogatory words to the other party, but unexpectedly, another attack that suddenly appeared caught him a little off guard.