The sky wind boat splits the wind and clouds and sails rapidly on the sea. The strong air waves plow a gully about a meter deep on the calm sea surface. Wherever the Shenzhou passes, the white waves tumbling.

Tianfengzhou dares not fly too high, otherwise, once it is entangled by demon birds in the sky, it will definitely have a lot of impact on the formation. Tianfengzhou dares not be too close to the sea, and monsters in the deep sea are not easy to mess with. However, all this is worrying about the navigators familiar with the waterway. Tang Cheng just sits quietly in the cramped cabin and leaves the wind and rain.

Before heading to the Shang League, Tang Cheng originally planned to take a sailboat, which was the fastest. What was helpless is that over the years, there have been very few ships coming to trade from Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Often, there are less than one or two ships a year. Rumors say that super demons appeared on this business road, and all passing ships were swallowed up, making business trips more and more rare.

Tang Cheng had no patience to wait, so he invested in buying Tianfengzhou and bought some specialties from Middle-earth, preparing to drag it to Dongsheng Shenzhou to sell.

Tang Cheng himself naturally didn't care about money, but if he wanted to hire some brave people to do the boat, he had to pay great profits. After the goods of this ship were transported to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the price was enough to double. Then he bought some specialties from Dongsheng Shenzhou and returned to the South China Sea to sell them, the price soared three times.

This goes back and forth, six times the profit.

On this day, Tang Cheng came to pay for all the funds on the Fengzhou, but Tang Cheng only had 30% of the money he received, and the remaining 70% were shared by the twenty-three crew members of the entire ship.

This price is enough to make the most loyal people jealous of people.

With this hope, the boatmen were twice as crazy as they wanted to install six pairs of wings on the Tianfeng Boat to speed up. Therefore, without any order from Tangcheng, the people on the boat were not slacking off at all, which was much more sophisticated than giving the elixirs and magic weapons directly to reward them.

The magnificent sea surface remains unchanged, with white clouds, red suns, thunderstorms, even though the sea is renovated every day, everyone on the boat is a seafarer with a long time. After only ten days of going out to sea, everyone is tired of this kind of life, and finding the raised reefs on the sea surface has become the only pleasure.

Of course, it’s not that everyone prefers reefs, but that the number of reefs is related to the outcome of the bet. On the vast East China Sea, there are not many desolate islands, nor are there few. The bets of these boring seamen are in half an hour, and they encounter the number of islands.

The route between Dongsheng Shenzhou and the South China Sea is almost fixed. Those who have been taking this route for many years have a clear understanding of the number of islands below. When you bet, you will naturally have more wins and less losses.

Fortunately, the bets are not big, they are just having fun on the boring journey. Only a very small number of novices will be nervous about the outcome, but the more anxious they are, the faster they lose.

A guy who looked very tender and had not yet faded his fluff was crawling on the side of the boat, staring at the sea surface tightly, without blinking. Suddenly, a little dark color appeared in front of him, and he immediately became excited. He patted the boat gang and jumped, saying, "Fifteenth, fifteenth, this time I won! I finally won!"

"Okay, Luo Jianyuan won, even the smelly fish in the sea knows!" Not far away, a sloppy man carrying a wine gourd mocked kindly.

Luo Jianyuan has lost 18 times in a row, and is the king of luck. No wonder he is so happy to win this time. Suddenly, two rays of light suddenly rose from the deserted island ahead, one bright silver and one blood red, heading straight for the celestial boat.

Even the rookie Luo Jianyuan could see that his intention was not good.

With a bang, the man next to him looked like earth. The wine gourd fell on the deck. The mellow wine gurgled out, leaving a winding mark on the dark yellow deck.

Those who are brave enough to entrench on this deep-sea island are definitely not ordinary people. In fact, their poor strength is also the cultivation level of the Yuandan realm. And the crew of this ship has the strongest cultivation level is a guy who is trapped in the Yuanli period for thirteen years. Compared with the strength, Tianfengzhou is completely defeated.

Just when everyone was desperate, Tang Cheng flashed, passed through the magic circle on the Tianfeng Boat, and went straight to meet him. The elegant purple wings scattered the lights in the sky. The two people on the opposite side stopped seeing this and revealed their true appearance. These two people were Zhao Yinmei and Xue Sanren.

Seeing Tang Cheng's leisurely flapping his wings, the two of them reacted completely oppositely. Xue Sanren was shocked and watched from both sides and looked for opportunities to escape. Zhao Yinmei was overjoyed. Zhao Yinmei was happy because he believed that he could collect the body of a soul cultivator to sacrifice to the formless gods and demons.

Ten years ago, Zhao Yinmei and Xue Sanrendao Zuo met, and then the two colluded and rampant in the East China Sea, specifically robbing and killing ships between Dongsheng Shenzhou and the South China Sea.

The two of them took their own needs. After Zhao Yinmei was defeated by the Demon Emperor Wutian, he planned for a long time and believed that he needed to use the same level of soul cultivators to redeem the Wuxiang God and Demon. However, Zhao Yinmei was alone, and felt that he was weak and always had some concerns when he took action, for fear of meeting any thrust figure. However, since he had the help of Xue Sanren, his courage became countless times greater and he was domineering and had no scruples.

Of course, Xue Sanren is not a worker. After getting the residual blood nerves provided by Zhao Yinmei, Xue Sanren needs to swallow the flesh and blood of countless sentient beings. In his spare time, Zhao Yinmei also helps Xue Sanren deal with the demon spirits in the sea.

In this way, the two of them can be considered happy to cooperate.

"If you don't go in heaven, if you don't have a way, if you don't have a way in hell, come in. My friend, I, Mr. Zhao, will be so embarrassed today!" As soon as Zhao Yinmei met, Yinmei laughed loudly.

Tangcheng looked up and down at his opponent, the only remaining successor of Wuxiang Shenzong, the Lord of Feiyu Island, once met Tangcheng. At that time, Tangcheng chased Zhao Yinmei's disciple until Feiyu Island. At that time, Zhao Yinmei's Wuxiang God and Demon were at a critical moment of sacrifice and practice, and did not dare to provoke Tangcheng without authorization, and he has been depressed until now.

When we meet today, Zhao Yinmei thinks that he has enough strength to wash away the shame of the last time, and he firmly believes in this.

Poor Zhao Yinmei never asked about the things that happened to Xue Sanren ten years ago. If he had such a hint of curiosity, he should have escaped far away like Xue Sanren.

When Xue Sanren saw Tang Cheng's face, he immediately realized that he must be in danger this time. Tang Cheng's power has been confirmed, and with him alone, Xue Sanren really has no sense of security. However, Zhao Yinmei on the side was just the opposite of him, looking complacent and did not hide anything.

The blood scattered people's minds turned on, and immediately stopped their retreating steps and sang: "Brother Zhao, you will take this person down. I'll take it for you to scoop the formation. How about it?"

Of course, Zhao Yinmei didn't know that this was Xue Sanren's trick. He smiled confidently and said, "Brother Xue, just stop the ship, just look at it here!"

At this moment, the Tianfeng Boat swept past the heads of the three people and ran forward without stopping. Listening to the creaking sound of the Tianfeng Boat, it was obvious that the people on the Tianfeng Boat had already used their strength. If they continued to sail like this, it would take only a few hours for the Tianfeng Boat to disintegrate in the sky and fall into the sea.

Xue Sanren was eager to leave. He heard the words and immediately rushed to control the escape light. When he heard Tang Cheng's voice, he said lightly: "Fellow Taoist please stay!"

"The Huangquan is lonely, the two of you walk together, and you can chat at least."

If he did not consider Tang Cheng's words but only considered his sincere tone, he would probably think that the three of them were close friends who had been together for a long time. However, this statement was too arrogant and wanted to make people famous.

Xue Sanren pretended that he hadn't heard it, and turned into a blood light and chased Tianfeng Zhou quickly. However, Zhao Yinmei narrowed her eyes and asked with a smile: "Do you want to challenge me to join forces?"

"Wrong, I'm in a bad mood, so I'll take you to try the sword!" After a word, Tang Cheng flapped his wings and rushed forward and rushed straight to Zhao Yinmei.

Tang Cheng's stunning and unprepared appearance was so angry that Zhao Yinmei's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were so angry that Zhao Yinmei had a gloomy and cruel personality. The more angry he was, the happier he was on the surface, and the more vicious he was torture.

"Haha, are you kidding me?" As he said this, Zhao Yinmei closed his palms, and the eight formsless gods and demons immediately set up a formation to form a two-character array.

Zhao Yinmei had made up his mind to use this formation to capture Tang Cheng alive. At that time, he would draw out Tang Cheng's soul and burn it on the Nine Nether Fire for a hundred years. No matter how much Tang Cheng cried, he would never forgive him.

Zhao Yinmei was quite afraid of Tang Cheng's speed, so he directly chose the Liangyi formation, with two huge wheels, one black and one white, forming in the air, and slowly rotating in the opposite direction.

The holy wheel of the two qualities.

Any opponent who enters these two rounds depends on Zhao Yinmei's mood. As long as the two rounds are 10% true, he will be invincible if he asks himself.

But just as the Liangyi Holy Wheel was about to take shape, Tang Cheng's speed suddenly accelerated, and he crossed the Liangyi Holy Wheel in a blink of an eye, came to Zhao Yinmei's back, and stabbed him with a backhand.

The five-colored sword rainbow broke through the air. After one blow, Tang Cheng was not even interested in seeing the result, so he gently flapped his wings and rushed towards Xue Sanren.

Zhao Yinmei was furious. Tang Cheng dared to underestimate him so much!

I turned around, but couldn't. He was frightened to find that he seemed to be in a nightmare, and he was as slow as a snail when he raised his hand and lifted his feet.

His spiritual sense monitored the five-colored sword rainbow. In Zhao Yinmei's view, the sword rainbow's speed was just like this, and it could be broken with a raised hand. However, when his own speed suddenly decreased by a hundred times, the difference between the two was so tight.

The protective spells on Zhao Yinmei's body lit up layer by layer, like circles of rainbows. However, the five-colored sword rainbow was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and suddenly penetrated through layers of protection and directly penetrated into the back of Zhao Yinmei's head.
Chapter completed!