I saw Mang Mei flicking her fingers together, and traces of bloody red threads shot out of the air.
The blood threads were as dense as a spider web, covering Zheng Zhi and Zheng Zhi in an instant.
One of the blood streaks crossed the flagpole along the way, and the thick flagpole made of fine iron was split into two in an instant.
Extremely sharp!
Ye Meigui struck out with her sword, as if she wanted to cut off the blood thread.
However, under the blow of the sword, not only was the bloody thread unscathed, but Ye Meigui's sword was torn open.
Her pupils shrank sharply and she quickly dodged.
A thread of blood passed through her skin.
A few strands of hair fell from the sky.
"Boohoo!"
However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, another dozen bloodshot threads came through the air.
"I come."
Zheng Zhi looked solemn and pulled Ye Meigui behind him.
The Judgment Sword in his hand swallowed blood and slashed out diagonally.
The blood sword is sharper than the blood thread. When cutting, the silk thread that is enough to cut off the flagpole is cut directly by the sword's edge.
"Walk."
Zheng Zhi seized the opportunity and jumped off the ship with Phantom.
But he still underestimated Mang Mei's speed.
The bloodshot was broken, and he immediately disappeared on the spot and shot out with a palm.
The white and slender palms, wrapped in the terrifying corpse aura, slapped Zheng Zhi directly.
Zheng Zhi's expression changed, but he could no longer dodge.
"Sister, help me, sister, help me."
Zheng Zhi thought silently in his heart.
Unable to dodge, he simply closed his eyes and chose not to dodge.
He couldn't believe that his precious sister could really watch him being slapped to death by such an indifferent thing.
However, at this critical moment.
A slender figure stood in front of him.
Zheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, but after seeing clearly, his expression changed suddenly.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on Zheng Zhi's face.
What came into view was a stunningly beautiful face. At this moment, all that delicate face was pale.
Before he had time to think about it, a body as soft as a boneless body fell into his arms, breathless as a gossamer.
"Rose!"
Zheng Zhi shouted, holding the child in his arms.
"I owe you my life, and I will give it back to you."
Night Rose's energy is like a gossamer, and her voice is extremely weak.
But the stubbornness in her beautiful eyes is obvious.
Then, she fell into a complete coma.
"Wake up, you fool."
Zheng Zhi shook vigorously and screamed.
But the person in his arms was no longer moving, and the last breath was getting weaker and weaker.
"No!"
Zheng Zhi looked up to the sky and roared, heartbreaking.
But at this moment, his eyes were completely blood red, and he looked ferocious and terrifying.
To be honest, he and Ye Meigui had not known each other for a short time, and there was no relationship at all.
But it was precisely because of this that the latter was willing to deal a fatal blow for him, which made him feel guilty.
At this moment, Night Rose's status in his heart was completely different.
He has been surrounded by blood since he was a child, and was framed when he became famous. His heart is dark.
In his opinion, the world is in trouble and people's hearts are evil.
Except for my sister and the mysterious woman, no one can be trusted.
But he didn't expect that the woman in front of him would risk her life to save him.
"It's so touching that a beauty saves a hero..."
Not far away, Mang Mei looked at the scene in front of her with a sneer on her lips.
In his opinion, Night Rose's actions were undoubtedly stupid.
"Damn sissy, I want you to die!"
Zheng Zhi's face was as ferocious as a ghost, and the sword in his hand was trembling.
As if feeling the anger of its master, the Judgment Sword made a screeching sound, which was extremely harsh.
The word "sissy" hit my ears, and Mang Mei's smile instantly solidified.
A pair of strange eyes suddenly became sharp and murderous.
However, before he could vent his anger, Zheng Zhi took action.
"One sword... sealing the sky!"
Before the sword was drawn out, the terrifying sword energy was already sweeping in all directions like a raging wind.
During the storm, frost condensed, and the surrounding clouds had the potential to gradually freeze.
At the deepest point, a wisp of sword light followed.
"die!"
Holding Ye Meigui in his left hand, he suddenly drew his sword with his right hand.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to protect the woman in his arms who would not even risk her life for him.
Sealing the sky with one sword, the stronger the killing intent, the more terrifying the power.
"This sword energy..."
A look of surprise flashed across Mang Mei's narrow eyes.
And when the sword light approached, the look of shock quickly turned into solemnity.
"Corpse Demon Finger!"
He didn't dare to be careless and pointed it out.
The fingers are as strong as arrows, piercing the air and piercing the clouds, and there is a shrill roar of zombies.
"boom!"
The swords and fingers collided fiercely.
A shocking loud noise suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the gray finger strength shattered into pieces.
A figure suddenly retreated.
And this figure is actually Mang Mei.
He retreated several feet away, and a drop of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This sword actually injured him.
Mang Mei's face was gloomy, and he looked particularly embarrassed at this moment.
The bright red dress was cut into several pieces by the sword energy.
But when he was about to take action again, Zheng Zhi's figure had long since disappeared in the sky.
Looking down, he saw Zheng Zhi hugging the unconscious Ye Meigui, his body falling rapidly from a high altitude, and submerged into the clouds in an instant...
"Ahhh!"
Seeing this scene, Mang Mei was so angry that she almost went crazy. Then, a sharp voice echoed in the sky: "How dare you destroy my most precious dress, Zheng Zhi, I will cut you into pieces."
Seeing the elder's anger, the corpse sect strong men trembled and did not dare to say anything.
They knew very well that this elder Mangmei had a temper that was neither yin nor yang, and was moody.
In the sect, many corpse cultivators said wrong things and were killed by him.
"Here comes someone."
Suddenly, Mang Mei spoke.
Immediately, a Kongyou corpse cultivator stepped forward.
Mang Mei glanced at the corpse cultivator who came forward and ordered: "Go to the cockpit and control the spirit boat to land."
Seeing the corpse cultivator take the order and leave, Mang Mei turned around and looked at the churning sea of clouds. His face became ferocious: "After getting off the boat, everyone immediately searched for this person. They want to see him alive and want to see his corpse dead."
"yes."
The corpse cultivators nodded repeatedly.
At this time, a corpse cultivator hesitated for a moment and said: "Well, Elder Mang Mei, below is the Devil's Forest..."
However, his reminder was met with a sharp look.
Mang Mei suddenly took action, and a blood thread shot out of the air.
Immediately afterwards, the head of the corpse cultivator who reminded him flew out.
When everyone saw this, their hearts trembled, and beads of sweat broke out.
Mang Mei said: "Who else has any opinions?"
"As commanded."
Everyone dared not say any more and nodded quickly.
"Elder, the people on this boat..."
The person who spoke was another strong man from Kongyou.
Hearing this, Mang Mei glanced at the many shivering passengers on the deck and uttered one word coldly: "Kill!"
The word "kill" gradually fell out, and hundreds of corpse sect monks were already killing them.
"They want to kill them all, brothers, fight them."
Among the boat passengers, some people roared like this.
This roar ignited the passion of some crew members, and some people fought to the death.
Of course, after all, it was a mess, and more people fled for their lives.
But if they don't even have the cultivation level of Xuan Kong Realm, where can they go?
"Tear!"
Soon, blood spurted out, and each of the boat passengers fell into a pool of blood.
However, the crew was so large, numbering in the thousands, that the Corpse Sect could not kill them all at once.
In response to this, several Kongyou experts from the Corpse Sect did not panic. Instead, they sneered at the corners of their mouths: "Poisonous insects!"