From Tang Haoran's eyes, Yang Xiao could see the kind of pride that could not be concealed. Indeed, they have the right to be proud. Dacheng is a sixth-order blood magician, and at the same time, his physical body has also practiced first-class blood battles, and his foundation is very good, and his potential is unlimited.

Yang Xiao asked, "With cultivation like yours, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat him when you join forces?"

"Both the Dacheng and Perfection realms are divided into ten levels, and each third level is a level with a huge gap. The gap between the first order of Dacheng and the third order of Dacheng is not big, but once it reaches the fourth order of Dacheng, the gap is large. After that, the seventh order of Dacheng and the tenth order of Dacheng are all a hurdle. After this hurdle, the strength will be greatly improved. To deal with an innate blood battle like the Crab Monster, purely relying on blood techniques, we have to practice to the seventh order of Dacheng. Of course, we have sectarian martial arts, as well as magic weapons, and we can also defeat the strong with the weak. But the problem is that he is a crab, and if he can practice such a cultivation, he must have helpers under the West Sea. In other people's realms, if we really fight, we will always suffer. Besides, we still have to take care of Yang Xiao...... We promised Master that we must send you to the Dragon Blood Continent safely, and we must not lose the sincerity of his old man. ”

"So, if you can't use the sword soldiers, don't use the sword soldiers!" Tang Haoran turned around and walked towards the cabin.

Hongyu walked over and patted Yang Xiao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Come, it's windy outside, come in and have a drink!"

"Please. Yang Xiao nodded. "This Tang Haoran has a long-term vision and is a smart and cautious person. He thought.

......

The ship sailed in the Western Sea for another five days. Compared with the previous five days, the three of them have talked much less in the past five days.

Tang Haoran and Hongyu took Yang Xiao on a trip, and it took forty-two days to go back and forth, and this was only a trip at sea. It was the first time they had come to the West Sea, and although it was also a process of increasing their experience and knowledge, they still refused to slack off in their cultivation. So after chatting with Yang Xiao for a while, he began to cultivate.

They practiced blood art in the cabin, and Yang Xiao only looked at it occasionally, just to enjoy the scenery of the West Sea outside the cabin, and in order to hide his strength, he did not cultivate in front of them.

It's not that Yang Xiao wants to hide it deliberately, but that Tang Haoran and Hongyu have always looked down on him, thinking that he is just a barbaric and reckless man who only practices strength, and he won't be so powerful, so they worry about him when they encounter pirates. And Yang Xiao didn't say it at first, and it's hard to explain it now. If the two of them saw their strength in practice, and felt that Yang Xiao's strength was stronger than them, then they would be too shameless.

Yang Xiao is now on someone else's boat, and these have to be taken into account.

Two years ago, Yang Xiao was already a second-rate bloody body, a blood magician in the blood travel realm. In the past two years, Yang Xiao has cultivated three heaven-level secret classics that shape the body, and has persistently cultivated the "Ten Thousand Demon Condensing Pill Method". Two years is a very short process, and it won't change much for many cultivators. But for Yang Xiao, who has a heaven-level secret book, two years is enough to practice a lot of things. What exactly is his current cultivation like? Only he himself knows.

The moon was bright and the stars were thin, and feeling the slightest coolness coming, Yang Xiao walked into the cabin. Tang Haoran and Hongyu were still concentrating on cultivation, and Yang Xiao didn't bother, walked into his cabin and fell asleep.

This sleep felt very short, that is, as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, Yang Xiao yawned and vaguely heard a commotion outside the cabin. Pushing open the window and looking out of the window, Yang Xiao realized that he had been woken up.

After getting dressed and walking out of the cabin, Tang Haoran and Hongyu were standing at the bow of the boat.

"What's going on?" Yang Xiao stepped forward and asked.

The red fish looked not far away with a burning eye, looked displeased, and said in a deep voice: "The ship in front was robbed by pirates." ”

Yang Xiao and the two looked side by side at the robbed ship. It wasn't very far away, and I could see it clearly, and I could hear the people on the boat talking loudly.

It was a double-decker passenger ship, and at this time the upper and lower floors were occupied by pirates, and one after another people were dragged out by pirates, or kicked or whipped to make them kneel. Judging by the signs of damage on the ship and the dozen or so corpses piled up on the bow, it is clear that there was a fierce fight, and the end was clearly that the pirates won.

"Hurry, hurry, get everything on board!"

Surrounded by all the pirates, a tall man walked out of the cabin, and when he saw him, Yang Xiao and the other three were shocked.

Exactly that crab monster!

"Crab King, what to do with these surrenderers?" the pirates asked the Crab Monster.

The crab monster shook two large tongs, walked to the pile of corpses in the bow of the boat, picked up a corpse with the large tongs, threw it into the sea, and shouted, "Like these corpses, throw them all into the sea to feed the fish!"

"Don't! don't......"

"The king will spare us!"

"What are you afraid of! Die and die, beg him to do something!"

There were more than a dozen people kneeling on the bow of the boat, and after knowing the fate they were about to face, they began to cry one after another, some crying, some begging for mercy, and some not afraid of death.

The crab monster strode in front of the man who was not afraid of death, and with a wave of the big pincers, he actually cut the man in two, and blood suddenly spurted out like a spring. Seeing this scene, the rest of the people didn't dare to speak out anymore.

Yang Xiao clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Bastard!"

The scene on the ship was still unfolding, and at the behest of the crab monster, the corpses were thrown overboard, and boxes of belongings were shipped to the pirate ship.

"Crab King, our prey this time is really rich! There are more than ten boxes of jewels on this ship alone!

The crab monster pointed at a kneeling middle-aged man with its pincers and shouted, "Say, where did you get so many jewels? Carrying so many gold, silver, and jewels on the West Sea, why don't you even have a master of guarding on board?"

The middle-aged man was wearing a gentry hat and had the temperament of a gentry all over his body, and said respectfully: "We...... In fact, our ship is a family sending procession, and the gold, silver and jewelry on board are all dowries. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Bloody Gate. ”

The crab monster glared angrily, and immediately became murderous, and shouted angrily: "Do you want to scare me with the Blood Battle Gate!? Bastard! Tell me the truth!"

The gentry hurriedly kowtowed to the crab monster, "King, I didn't say half a lie, we really sent a kiss to the Blood Battle Gate! Originally, there was a congenital blood battle of the Blood Battle Gate on our ship, but a few days ago he suddenly fell ill and died on the ship. Otherwise...... You may not be able to take us today. ”

"Bad luck! I met the Daode Sect a few days ago, and now it's the Bloody Battle Gate again! In that case, I won't do anything and slaughter all of you!"

Just after the crab monster was angry, a melodious melody came out of the cabin.

This is the sound of a flute, the rhythm is smooth, very emotional, and the mourning is continuous, as if a goddess is hugging her knees and crying bitterly, crying very beautifully, but the listeners are very sad.