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"It's that stinky boy...... Did he pass through here, or did he find me on purpose?"

The gaze of the real man in ink fell on the tall and straight cyan figure on the bow of the boat behind him, with his hands folded, and his eyes were full of doubt.

The monk chasing behind him was, of course, Ye Bai.

Ye Bai seemed to feel the gaze of the real person looking at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The speed of the ghost ship is between the two and the golden ship, but because the ink real person did not rush with all his strength, it was slower than Ye Bai.

The speed of the ghost ship gradually slowed down, and the real person in ink seemed to be deliberately waiting for Ye Bai, walked out of the cabin, walked to the stern of the boat without fear, and watched Ye Bai chase closer and closer.

This old man did not run away, so far, Ye Bai's more famous battle was to kill the heroic disciple Sun Lie Yunzi, but in that battle, no one saw the process at all. Therefore, except for a limited number of people such as Lan Yehe and Emperor Xin who knew Ye Bai's hole card methods, there were not many monks who knew Ye Bai's true combat strength.

Ink and Wash Zhenren is already a half-footed figure who is about to step into the late stage of Lichen, of course, there is no reason to be afraid of Ye Bai, if it weren't for Ye Bai's successive photos of the Jinwei Dan and the Dong Xuandan today, with a posture of impacting the Dao Heart Triple Heaven, he even planned to stay in the Nine Dead Star Sea until nine hundred years later, and after Ye Bai came out, he would kill him immediately!

......

"Boy, why don't you enjoy your last few hundred years, what are you doing here to chase the old man?"

The real person in ink smiled playfully, and asked like an old man.

The distance between the golden ship and the ghost ship at this moment was only thousands of zhang away, and the sound came into Ye Bai's ears from afar.

Ye Bai smiled: "Of course I want to ask." Your Excellency, do you still have any lemon fruit in your hand?"

The real person in Ink was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said: "Boy, you have a good idea, even if you still have it, do you think the old man will give it to you?"

"Then I can't help you!"

Ye Bai's eyes suddenly coldened. After a cold drink, he shot out, and as soon as his toes left the golden sword ship, the hundred-zhang-long hull turned into a golden streamer and flew into Ye Bai's hands.

At this moment, Ye Bai was only a few hundred zhang away from the ghost ship, and after collecting the golden ship, he took another step forward from the void, and the flames on his body were raging. The trick flew and released a flaming galactic storm!

Disheveled!

The ghost ship was more than ten zhang away, and it was about to leave the range of the Flame Galaxy Storm, but Ye Bai had already calculated the distance, and let it fly away, and the fiery red vortex storm turned, making the ghost ship slow down, like a mud cow entering the sea. It's hard to get out.

Call!

After a few breaths, there was a loud bang. The ghost ship was swept into the Flame Galactic Storm and spun along with the Flame Galactic Storm.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

The real person of Ink and Wash shouted angrily, this old man obviously didn't expect that Ye Bai was not looking for a place to hide and cultivate, but to find trouble with him at this juncture.

The mind moved. The ghost ship first turned into a cloud of black mang, and he put it away.

Ooh!

A fist that seemed to be condensed into flames had already smashed head-on, and the target was directly aimed at the head of the real ink person!

The real person of Ink felt the sharpness of this attack, and his eyes lit up. In a flash, it's too late to show the magic of artistic conception, open your mouth and spit out!

An illusory little sword that was only as long as a finger, with a black body, but stained with red blood, dripping down, suddenly spit out from the mouth of the ink real person and stabbed at Ye Bai's fist.

This illusory little sword seems to be the most yin and evil thing, the breath is cold to the bone, and the strength is comparable to the spirit treasure.

Bang!

There was a loud explosion.

In the storm of the Flame Galactic River, a flower of flame suddenly splashed, and the speed of rotation gradually slowed down.

Ye Bai and Ink Real Man groaned at the same time and flew out upside down.

Ye Bai's attack was in a hurry, and before he could release the wall of destruction, he only relied on a protective body of artistic conception space barrier, and his fist slammed on the opponent's illusory small sword, and the artistic conception space barrier was like being kissed by a poisonous snake, and a blow pierced through, and the illusory small sword was pointed on Ye Bai's fist.

The surging flame vitality collided directly with the yin and evil qi contained in the illusory little sword!

Ye Bai flew out upside down, his fist was dripping with blood, and the yin and evil qi was not afraid of the fire vitality and went straight into Ye Bai's meridians, like dozens of knives, cutting Ye Bai's meridians!

Ye Bai hurriedly urged the immortal vitality and forced this yin and evil qi out of his body.

On the other hand, the illusory little sword of the ink real person was also smashed by Ye Bai's strongest fire fist, but after it was shattered, it turned into a ball with long blood-red hair and the appearance of a strange creature, and flew towards the direction of the ink real person with a roar.

This illusory little sword is one of the famous demonic powers of the Demon Prison Gate, the blood sword, only the monks above the realm of the dust can cultivate, when cultivating, it is necessary to use the blood of other monks from the dust as a guide, the stronger the dead monk, the greater the power of this blood sword.

It is a magic method that can be released without the power of the Dao heart. And when Ink Zhenren cultivated this blood sword, he killed a monk in the middle of the dust, and he didn't want to be crushed by Ye Bai's punch, but unfortunately it was not completely killed.

The blood sword is connected to the real ink person, and the sword is damaged, and the real person is also injured.

"Boy, don't think that this is the Nine Dead Star Sea, and there is a thousand years of life-saving time given to you by the Great Master, just think that the old man will not dare to kill you!"

After the ink real person stood still, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Bai with a gloomy aura, and the demonic aura of his mixed body rose, and the yin and evil Dao heart aura also appeared on his body.

However, although this person shouted fiercely, he did not pounce and make a move, obviously very afraid of the Great Juggernaut.

At this moment, Ye Bai had already stood still, and when he saw that the other party looked shrinking and not daring to make a move, he laughed and said, "Your Excellency's words are exactly what I want!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Bai's hand trick was pinched again, and the Flame Galaxy Storm turned again.

It's a pity that the real person of ink painting is about to enter the late stage of the dust after all, and his mana is extremely strong, standing in the whirlpool of wild scrolls, not moving at all.

"Who are you going to trap with this bit of power?"

Ink real snorted coldly. His eyes flashed, suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Boy, count yourself lucky, the old man is not as knowledgeable as you today, and he will come to take your head in nine hundred years!"

This person didn't dare to make a move after all.

After the voice fell. The old man flew up, like a cloud of ink after the water had been diluted, and a cloud of jet-black demonic energy swirled around his body, rushing out of the Flame Galactic Storm and shooting into the starry sky in the distance.

Seeing this, Ye Bai hurriedly used a one-word thunder arrow technique to chase him out.

Don't kill now, but when!

The speed of this body of ink and wash real people is extremely fast, and there is no effort for a few breaths. threw Ye Bai away thousands of feet away,

After shaking it off, the old man immediately took out the ghost boat, swept onto the ghost boat, and flew into the distance, throwing Ye Bai farther away.

Ye Bai's eyes flickered, and he stopped, staring at the ghost ship that flew away. I don't know what the idea is, the power of the soul. Silently, it spread out and probed the movement nearby.

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On the other side, after the ink real person got on the ghost ship, he noticed that Ye Bai was not chasing after him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to fight with Ye Bai. But after all, considering the millennium period of the great master, it is better not to fight than to shrink back.

"This stinky boy, nine hundred years later, will definitely kill him with his own hands!"

After feeling out a few pills and swallowing them. The real person scolded a few more words, and suddenly, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked ahead in disbelief.

In the void in the distance of a hundred zhang ahead, a black and secluded spatial crack suddenly broke, and a fiery red figure came out of the spatial crack, raised a crimson fist, and blasted towards the ghost ship that was automatically sent to the door!

A hundred feet away, in the blink of an eye!

The real man didn't even have time to control the ghost ship to turn around, and he was already hit by a punch on the outer wall at the bow of the ship!

Bang!

There was another loud explosion.

On the surface of the outer wall of the ghost bow, a deep fist mark suddenly appeared, with the fist mark as the center, and cracks spread out like a spider web.

The fiery red figure that roared over was blown out by the huge impact force of the ghost ship, and as soon as Ye Bai flew out, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, although the ghost ship was not an attack magic weapon, but the huge impact force generated by this high-speed advance was still not to be underestimated, and there was a sharp pain in the internal organs.

He was also out of the way, within the limit of the power of the divine soul, after not noticing the traces of the other monks, he silently calculated the speed and direction of the ghost ship, and then performed the air-tearing footwork, rushed to the front of the ship, and struck head-on!

Kill and destroy the ship first!

"This stinky boy has already transformed the power of the primordial god into the power of the divine soul? Could it be that he once devoured the divine soul spar left behind by the monks above the starry sky realm?"

This is the first reaction of the ink real person after seeing Ye Bai's attack.

The Heavenly Prison Star is a fourth-level cultivation star, and the Demon Prison Gate has a long heritage, plus the Demon Prison Gate Master Dongfang Wei I is also a master of the Starry Sky Period, so the real person of Ink knows a little bit about the Divine Soul and the Void Tearing Technique, and his heart is even more fascinated for a long time.

The ghost ship was attacked, trembling violently, and after being damaged, the real person in the ink was also in pain and woke up in shock.

"Little bastard, the old man will kill you now!"

The ink and wash man's eyes rolled, thinking that as long as he swallowed the Divine Soul Crystal in Ye Bai's mind, he could condense the divine soul, and his eyes suddenly flashed with crazy greed, and he immediately made a decision.

It's a big deal to kill Ye Bai, escape into the spatial crack, and go to other places to work hard and cultivate, as for whether the big master will trouble the Demon Prison Gate, of course he doesn't care, the Demon Gate Monk is cold by nature.

Swish!

After the real person made a decision, the fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately jumped off the ghost boat, and after receiving the boat, he pounced on Ye Bai, and with a flip of his wrist, it was a black magic dragon, roaring out and swallowing Ye Bai.

Roar!

Ye Bai looked at the look in the eyes of the real person in Ink, and knew that he would not run away again, and had already made up his mind to kill himself, this was exactly the situation he couldn't ask for, hehe smiled, and a pair of tiger eyes shot out a strong battle intent, and also flew out.

Disheveled!

Ye Bai's body was ignited again, and with the strongest fire fist, it hit the black demon dragon first. (To be continued......)