The situation seemed to be at a stalemate, but it was just a flash in the pan after all. Although Xian Lao withstood Quan Anwu and Huang Fei's offensive, in order to save Qian Xun's life, he had already suffered a blow from Quan Anwu and the full strength of a first-class master.

With one claw, the lethality is self-evident.

The three of them were fighting inextricably, and various killing moves continued. However, Xian Lao's condition gradually declined, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious. Under the fight between Quan Anwu and Quan Anwu, he was already showing signs of decline.

Xian Lao couldn't help but feel compassion, knowing that given the current situation, he might not be able to escape this disaster. He used his hands to fight four punches. Xian Lao roared again and again, frantically squeezing out every inch of his own flesh and blood, using this as motivation, reluctantly

Resisting the attack of the two men.

Huang Fei kept walking around Xian Lao with a knife, and used the knife to obstruct him from time to time. Although it failed to cause any harm to him, it also gave Xian Lao a headache. His eyes were focused, and when he found the right opportunity, Huang Fei came again

Cut it out with one knife.

"Zi La~"

The sharp blade with cold light cut through the clothes and left a deep mark on Xian Lao's back. In the past, Huang Fei's knife could not hurt him at all, but now it successfully left a scar. Huang Fei

He immediately realized that his opponent's physical strength was exhausted. He was also famous for his life-and-death fights. He took advantage of Xian Lao's staggering moment to seize the opportunity, tilted his body slightly to one side, and decisively performed the "Tan Snake Wandering Step"

, I saw that his trajectory was like that of a spiritual snake, and he successfully escaped from the battlefield in a few moments of dodging.

Glancing at Qian Yue, who had already stood up with difficulty, Huang Fei raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, like a wolf seeing its prey. He clenched the long knife tightly in his hand, with the sharp blade pointing outwards and across his chest. He turned his wrist deftly, sharply

The sword light was cut out instantly.

Qian Yuan covered his chest with a sluggish expression, supported the ground with one hand, and struggled for a long time before he got up with difficulty. When he looked down, he saw that the clothes on his chest were completely soaked in blood.

His ears were ringing a little, and the faint sounds of fighting came from not far away. Before he could completely stand firm, he noticed a stern gaze looking at him. He slowly raised his head and saw that Xian was already soaked with blood and looked like a human.

The two of them, Lao Hezheng, were fighting bloody battles, and their eyes were still a little blurry. Before they could see clearly, they saw one of them slashing Lao Xian with his sword, and then in the blink of an eye, he was standing not far away from him. The man was holding a sharp long knife, and he was fierce.

He looked at himself with a smile, and then, a sharp sword slashed out from the blade.

"Am I... going to die?"

Qian Yuan murmured in his mouth, and the other scenery in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his sight was completely occupied by the light of the sword...

"Ding~"

The sword light passed through the clothes, but it made a sound of metal friction. I saw Qian Yun standing on the deck being struck in the chest by a sharp sword light, and then there were sparks flashing in the chest, Qian Yun looked like a broken sack.

It flew backwards into the air, and then fell heavily on the deck. The huge force smashed a deep hole into the wooden deck.

Below the deck is the cargo hold of the passenger ship, which stores necessary fresh water and food. At this time, dozens of evacuated crew members are hiding in the cargo hold. Everyone is leaning on each other, their faces full of tension.

"Bang~"

Suddenly, everyone heard a loud noise, and the wooden planks above their heads broke. An unknown object fell from the sky and fell heavily in front of everyone. The evacuating crew members looked at each other and looked forward carefully, only to see the warmth outside.

The sunlight shined through the hole and formed a bright beam of light, which happened to shine on Qian Yun's body. Only then did everyone see clearly.

Qian Yuan was covered in blood and lay limply in the cabin. He smashed the surrounding bottles and jars into pieces, and the water in the pottery jars also spilled all over the floor.

Qian Yun's breath was dying, and all the bones in his body were broken, like a rag doll without a skeleton. The clothes on his body were smashed by the sword light, hanging like strips of cloth on his body. Under the tattered clothes on his chest, he could

He vaguely saw a golden inner armored jacket. The inner armor was made of ring-shaped metal interlocking with each other. It looked extremely precise, but now the jacket had been cut into two halves diagonally.

He used the Shining Silver Sword Technique and slashed out with sword light. The imagined scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. Huang Fei knew that the target might have something that could save his life, so he immediately did not dare to delay and flew towards him.

Standing beside the broken pothole on the deck, Huang Fei raised the long knife in his hand again and slashed at Qian Yu, who was lying in the cabin.

Just when Huang Fei left the battlefield, Brother Yang and Song Huo, who were also injured, came over with swords in hand and ran towards Huang Fei. Seeing this, Mr.

But the retrograde bloodline state was about to pass, and he was seriously injured. Even Quan Anwu was able to suppress him, let alone rescue him.

Qian Yun's eyes were slightly opened, and he was already out of breath. For some reason, despite being so severely injured, he felt no pain at all. Instead, he felt relaxed physically and mentally, with a feeling of ecstasy.

Everything he saw was a vast expanse of white. Looking straight up, he could vaguely see the man who had just waved a knife at him, standing at the edge of the hole, with the long knife in his hand raised high.

His consciousness gradually began to fade, and Qian Yun knew that he was probably going to die from this today. He moved the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and Qian Yun showed a smile, and the scenes he had experienced in the past flashed through his mind:

I have memories of my mother as a child...the first time I met Miss Yan'er in the hunting ground...the crisis after crisis, but all the dangers were averted, until on the Baiyue Pavilion, I drank and sang with Xiao Yueming, expressing my lofty sentiments and expressing my feelings.

Ambition...

The white light gradually dimmed, Qian Yun's eyelids gradually closed, and the look in his eyes slowly dissipated. Just when Qian Yun's eyes were about to close completely, a loud shout woke him up:

"Have you ever inquired about this three-foot blue abyss of my best friend who wants to kill me?"

On the blue and calm sea, Xiao Yueming was dressed in splendid black clothes, carrying a blue three-foot-long abyss on his back, with a foot of bamboo poles, walking like a dragon through the waves, with his hands on his back, Xiao Yueming's eyes were slightly narrowed, the closer he got to the passenger ship, the sense of this breath became more and more intense.

Intensified.

Moving with all his strength and trying to get behind, Xiao Yueming was not far away from the passenger ship. He saw a dilapidated passenger ship floating in the sea. The original magnificence and majesty had disappeared. The once towering three-story ship was now just

Two crumbling floors were left, as if they would collapse at any time. There were many broken wooden boards scattered in the surrounding seawater. Some sea fish that were killed by the aftermath were floating on the sea with their white bellies turned over. At a glance, they looked dead.

A diffuse scene.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but secretly guess: "To be able to create such power, and even nearly break up a large passenger ship, he must be a first-rate master. I don't know what Qian Xian and the others are doing now."

There was only a few feet away from the passenger ship. Xiao Yueming immediately lost his temper in his dantian, took a deep breath, stepped lightly on the bamboo pole with his toes, and jumped high from the sea.

Jumping into the air like a bird, Xiao Yueming saw Qian Yue being hit by a blade of light, and then piercing the deck fiercely. The man who slashed out the sword light rushed towards the hole the moment Qian Yue fell into the deck, and raised his head.

The long knife in his hand wanted to continue cutting.

Xiao Yueming's expression was cold, and he suddenly stretched out one foot, kicked the bamboo pole under his feet, and kicked hard at the man holding the knife. The emerald-green bamboo pole trembled violently, making bursts of bursting sounds in the air.

, like a sharp spear, shooting towards the opponent.

After jumping into the air and kicking the bamboo pole out with all his strength, Xiao Yueming said calmly:
Chapter completed!