Some of them have already sacrificed magic weapons.
But the next moment, Fang Chen used a small sword and pierced the heads of five blue-eyed beasts with lightning speed.
Blood flowed, and the sea surface was instantly dyed dark red.
The monk who originally wanted the other party Chen to take action immediately stood there, and cold sweat came out from his forehead.
At the same time, the young man who had been leaving suddenly stopped, his face became very ugly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Young Master, are you okay??"
The people around him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, looking very nervous.
Someone exclaimed: "The young master's blue-eyed storm beast was killed!"
The young man looked gloomy and turned around and walked back to the deck, staring at the five blue-eyed beasts that were stolen with their belly.
The little sword had returned to Fang Chen at this moment, and gently flowed around Fang Chen, dealing with unknown attacks at any time.
"This... is he a sword cultivator?"
On the boat, a monk muttered to himself.
The monk who was about to attack Fang Chen just now heard the word "Sword Cultivation" and was so scared that his breath was not smooth. The magic weapon almost fell to the ground. The eyes looking at Fang Chen had nothing but horror!
"You killed my blue-eyed storm beast?"
The young man looked at Fang Chen and his eyes remained on Xiao Jian for a few breaths.
"It should be."
Fang Chen Dao.
The young man's face became more and more gloomy, "Where are you from?"
"It has something to do with you?"
Fang Chen smiled.
After a few silence, the young man nodded slowly: "Okay, I remember this account today, we are destined to see you again."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
Fang Chen laughed out loud: "You are always going to kill people, but now you are going to run away. Is this behavior inconsistent with your identity? I think the Hailong Sect should be quite famous, otherwise they wouldn't be scared like this?
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The ship owner wanted to say something but stopped. He hoped that Fang Chen would settle the matter and everyone would go their own way. Anyway, at least they would save their lives today, and the Hailong Sect would only cause trouble for Fang Chen in the future.
But if Fang Chen wants to make this big... they are likely to be involved and implicated!
"What? Do you still want to attack me?"
The young man paused and looked at Fang Chen with a smile: "I have a golden elixir in my Hailong Sect. I don't know what kind of monks in your sect are in charge? I don't even dare to report my origin, so don't think about attacking me, I'm afraid
Your sect can't afford it."
After a pause, he looked at the little sword a few more times, then sneered: "Don't tell me you are a sword cultivator. There are indeed sword cultivators in this world, but a dignified sword cultivator will not take a boat."
Right.
Everyone immediately realized that it seemed that the person in front of them should not be a sword cultivator, but just happened to refine a flying sword as a magic weapon.
Sword cultivators, how could they take a boat? The speed of their swords being passed by is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
"Nothing to say?"
The young man said lightly.
"If it's not a sword cultivator... can't you kill you?"
Fang Chen smiled.
"Kill me?"
The joke in the eyes of young people is even heavier: "Do you know the consequences of killing me?"
"This is my young master of Hailong Sect. If you dare to touch my young master, you will get a hundred times your life no matter who is behind you!"
The monk beside the young man shouted coldly.
The young leader of the Hailong Sect!?
Everyone became more and more shocked, and the ship owner quickly looked at Fang Chen and showed a pleading look: "Your Excellency, let's stop this matter..."
"There is no need to reveal my identity. He can kill my five blue-eyed beasts, which means that his cultivation is not weak, at least...the eleventh level of Qi Refining? We can't do anything to him, but... he can take us
Is there any way?"
The young man smiled and said, "Our ship has thirty-six soul seals, which are the top middle-grade yellow grade. What traces can his flying sword leave on the ship?"
"hiss--"
Everyone took a breath and looked at the giant black ship with a shocked look on their faces.
Thirty-six soul seals!?
This is the top middle-grade yellow-level! Even foundation-building monks may not have it! Only those foundation-building Great Perfection may have one!
Although ship-type magic weapons are different from ordinary magic weapons, their function is to protect the people on the ship to reach their destination safely in the sea and can be activated by spirit stones.
But there are also very few treasure ships of this level, and only the Hailong Sect has such a foundation.
"Or else try?"
Fang Chen showed curiosity.
He also wanted to know if the little sword could break this level of magic weapon.
I want to know more... If the little sword swallows this treasure ship, will it cause a qualitative change? Maybe he can get the inheritance of the little sword's body!
"Come and try."
The young man was fluttering in clothes, standing at the front of the black giant ship, looking at Fang Chen with a smile.
"good."
Fang Chen nodded.
The next second, the little sword had turned into a silver lightning and rushed straight towards the young man.
The black giant ship immediately supported an extremely thick spiritual shield. Compared with the ordinary treasure ship, its shield is about meter thick!
Behind the shield, the young man was calm and relaxed, his smile on his face became stronger and stronger, and his eyes looking at Fang Chen were filled with contempt and jokes.
"What a thick shield. Not to mention five blue-eyed beasts, even a hundred can't be defeated."
"Nonsense, even the foundation-building sea beasts can resist this shield, as long as they have enough spirit stones!"
The monks near Fang Chen whispered.
Immediately afterwards, the little sword pierced the spiritual shield of the black giant ship with a sword, penetrated into the young man's eyebrows with a puff, and then flew out from the back of his head, bringing out a bunch of blood flowers.
"sure."
A smile appeared in Fang Chen's eyes. He finally had a certain understanding of the destructive power of the small sword.
"Young Sect Master!!!"
When the monks around the young man saw this scene, their faces showed despair and couldn't help but roar.
"Kill them all."
Fang Chen whispered to himself softly.
The small sword turned into a silver light again, slaughtering wildly on the black giant ship. In just a few breaths, all the monks had been killed.
The spiritual shields on their bodies and even defensive magic weapons are as fragile as tofu in front of the small sword.
The black giant ship became very quiet, with no living person on it, and the corpses on the ground were scattered and looked very bloody.
"You, you killed the young leader of the Hailong Sect..."
The ship owner looked at Fang Chen with horror.
“What’s the problem?”
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
The ship owner immediately did not dare to say anything.
The monks around also lowered their heads, not even the courage to look at Fang Chen. The monks who had planned to take action against Fang Chen quietly retreated.
But the next second, they ushered in a silver light.
Then, I knew nothing.
"Don't silence, don't silence, we will never report you!"
Seeing this, the other monks knelt on the ground, screaming in horror, and even the owner of the ship knelt down subconsciously.
"Who said he was going to silence me? They were just going to attack me, and I just ended the cause and effect."
Fang Chen smiled and put away all the things on the group of monks.
Everyone suddenly felt relieved, and the ship owner plucked up his courage and said, "Ge, Your Excellency... This black giant ship already belongs to You. You might as well leave on it. It is also considered a way to live for me. If the Hailong Sect knows, we will give you a gift.
Cheng, I am afraid that the whole family will not be able to survive..."