Ye Qingyu came to the wharf reef.

The bright red strange sea water tumbled, splashed and fell on the clothes, and there were a few low snorts in an instant, and I saw that the clothes were corroded and made a few holes.

Ye Qingyu was shocked.

Someone next to him threw a golden shield into the sea of blood.

Snort!

In the light sound, the spiritual weapon-level golden shield instantly turned into a puff of white smoke and annihilated.

Everyone's faces, at this moment, turned a little pale.

The power of the blood-colored sea water is far beyond what everyone imagined before.

Even the spirit weapon-level shield can melt in an instant, and the people on the isolated island, although their strength is profound, if they are not careful, they fall into the sea of blood, and their flesh and blood will not be able to resist for long.

This means that crossing the sea by boat is extremely dangerous.

And it's such a boat.

Everyone hesitated.

"It's a dead world. The middle-aged swordsman was annoyed, and slashed a sword on a raised blood-red reef under his feet, and with a bang, the essence of light burst out, sparks splashed everywhere, and several gaps opened on the long sword, but the reef did not leave the slightest trace.

It's so hard!

Only then did everyone realize that even the reef island under their feet was so extraordinary.

Some people have tried their tricks again and again, but they can't leave the slightest trace on this reef, and it is impossible to cut down even a small pebble.

Ye Qingyu also tried, but it didn't work.

When I looked at the blood-colored sea water again, I was even more surprised in my heart, such a hard reef was washed by the blood-colored sea water, and I don't know how many years have passed, this blood sea and reef, has it been since the time of gods and demons?

"This reef is so hard, it may be a material for refining......"

Ye Qingyu was a little unwilling.

He used a trace of the true meaning of the heavenly dragon, and his right hand silently turned into a dragon claw, grabbed a reef slightly, and suddenly exerted force, and finally the dragon claw pierced into the reef, breaking down a fist-sized reef.

It worked.

The power of the Heavenly Dragon is indeed terrifying.

Ye Qingyu was overjoyed in his heart.

He turned his head to look around.

Most of the others were looking at the little boat.

The old man in iron armor discussed with the others, took the initiative to walk over, bent down to reach out, grabbed the broken rope like a straw rope, and pulled the tattered boat over.

Ye Qingyu turned his back and used the Heavenly Dragon's claws to break down dozens of reefs in a row and carefully stored them.

"Brother, come and get on the boat, we are going to cross the sea and set off. Simon Yeshu jumped onto the boat and beckoned.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

This time there was no fighting or killing, a total of ten people, all of whom got on the boat one after another.

Someone removed the oars from the side of the boat and began rowing.

Ten people happened to be sitting on the boat, but it didn't seem too crowded, if there were two more, they would probably have to stand, and there would be no room to even sit.

"We took turns rowing. The Iron Armored Old Man proposed.

No one objected.

Ye Qingyu sat at the back of the boat, Song Xiaojun sat side by side with him, and in front of him were Ximen Yeshu and Qin Zhishui.

For Ye Qingyu, the 'little white face' who relied on a woman to walk into the Divine Gate, the other powerhouses didn't care too much, even the old man in iron armor who had always looked kind and kind had never spoken to him, only Qin Zhishui, who knew Ye Qingyu's true identity, would occasionally set his eyes on Ye Qingyu, but he wouldn't say anything.

Ye Qingyu didn't bother to speak.

Above the sea of blood, the wind and waves are not very big.

Less than half an hour later, the island was gone.

Every other hour, the people rowed with different people.

Ye Qingyu was assigned to the fourth wave, and it was Ximen Yeshu who rowed with him.

The moment he held the red oar that was rough like rotten wood, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but take a closer look, this oar didn't know what material it was made of, it was as heavy as steel, but the tactile material was the same as ordinary wood, it was covered with mottled cracks, and there were dense small holes similar to wormholes, just like the rotten wood pulp that ordinary fishermen had not used for many years.

When the red oars reached into the water, a faint mist surged, and bubbles of water came out of the blood-colored water.

Ye Qingyu slid the oar.

Although everyone was suppressed by the power of Xuan Qi, but after all, they were all strong people in the Bitter Sea Realm, and the strength of the flesh should not be underestimated.

An hour later, it was time for a shift change.

Song Xiaojun's order has arrived.

Ye Qingyu looked at Song Xiaojun, so he said to others: "Her class, I'll take her place." ”

The ironclad old man smiled and said, "It's all voluntary, if you want to row, no one will stop you." ”

Ye Qingyu nodded and continued to row.

Song Xiaojun looked at him and did not speak, but sat quietly in place.

If you hadn't seen the invincible picture of the dark flame power when she shot before, I am afraid that many people will regard this girl with a golden hollow mask as a noble family with no quarrel with the world, where she sat quietly, the wind from the blood-colored ocean swept her long dark red hair, like a beating flame, among all people, Song Xiaojun's color is undoubtedly the most suitable for this dark red world, whether it is hair color or the color of clothes.

It feels as if she originally belonged to this world and was the original inhabitant of this world.

The people on the boat all looked at the girl with a jealous gaze.

Because everyone understands that the strongest person on this boat is afraid that this girl from the Dark Immovable City is the strongest one.

Just by virtue of her ability to compete for the qualification of the Divine Gate, she easily brought Ye Qingyu in, and with a palm, even the power of the Dao weapon was shocked and flew back, with such power, most of the people on the small boat couldn't do it to themselves.

So when looking at Song Xiaojun with awe, people also looked at Ye Qingyu with a look of contempt and envy.

Especially when Ye Qingyu took the initiative to help Song Xiaojun row just now, it was regarded by some people as currying favor with this strong girl.

"Girls are so deceitful. ”

"I didn't expect Chang Shuai to have such a role, this kid is really a little white face with strength, just with one face, he was mixed into the Divine Gate by him......"

Someone looked at Ye Qingyu with strange eyes.

Some people also looked at Ye Qingyu, then at Song Xiaojun, and then at Ximen Yeshuo, and the expression in their eyes became even more obscene.

Song Xiaojun is a girl, although her strength is terrifying, but after all, she is young and young, and it is understandable that she was deceived by some little white faces, but the question is that this Ximen Ye is clearly a sturdy dark scholar, why does he defend that little white face so much?

Don't......

Some evil thoughts have sprung up in the hearts of some people.

The boat sailed through the sea like an arrow from a string for five or six hours.

The surrounding area is still rolling blood and water, and the dark red clouds in the sky make the whole world a color of the sea and sky, full of a palpitating dark red, as if it is a blood-stained world, although no one said anything, but everyone on the ship, the mood is extremely depressed.

There was nothing to see but sea water and clouds.

In the sky, the huge word 'Fan' seems to be eternal and immovable, still flashing with strange light, and the mysterious power continues to diffuse from the light of the handwriting, majestic and magnificent, and suppresses the vitality power in everyone's body.

The old man in iron armor rubbed his face and said with a smile: "The atmosphere is a little too depressing, why don't we chat, hehe, the old man relies on the old man to sell and buy the old, let's talk about something...... It is also strange to say, logically speaking, every time the gate of the gods is opened, twelve people can come in, why this time, there are only ten of us? If you look closely at this small boat, you will find that this small boat should be able to accommodate exactly twelve people. ”

"That's true, and I'm thinking about it. Someone nodded.

The middle-aged swordsman sneered and said, "What is the number of each opening, it is twelve, yes, but there is no limit, it must be a person, if someone has to bring a dog in, then what can be done, the qualifications that originally belonged to people were occupied by dogs." ”

Suddenly, some eyes fell on Ye Qingyu and the stupid dog Xiao Jiu.

Ye Qingyu smiled and did not speak.

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu was angry: "Wang, what do you mean by this, what's wrong with the dog? Find fault, come on, come on, come and fight with the dog master, I can't bite you, I'll take your surname." ”

"Okay, I'd like to see your dogtooth......" The middle-aged swordsman was also angry.

Immediately someone laughed.

Having a dog with your last name is definitely not a good thing.

The hooked nose who controlled the meteor hammer machine hurriedly grabbed the middle-aged swordsman and said something in his ear.

Only then did the middle-aged swordsman realize that he had been verbally calculated by a dog.

His slightly squinted eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent: "If someone hadn't protected you, they would have chopped you up a long time ago." ”

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu did not show weakness: "If it weren't for my master who didn't let me kill indiscriminately, you would have only a bunch of bones left." ”

"You ......" The middle-aged swordsman was so angry that he smoked, and he grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Everyone, everyone, dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas, now is not the time for infighting," the old man in iron armor hurriedly stood up as a peacemaker, and said: "We are now grasshoppers on a rope, and we must work together in the same boat, so we must save our physical strength first......"

Ye Qingyu pulled the stupid dog Xiao Jiu back, and didn't let this thing continue to pull hatred.

It can be seen that the hooked nose and the middle-aged swordsman seem to have secretly united, the two of them, one suffered a loss in the hands of Ximen Yeshuo, and the other offended Song Xiaojun, which can be regarded as the same enemy, and it is reasonable to unite with each other.

This made Ye Qingyu suddenly realize that on this small boat, it seemed that ten people were sitting quietly, but who knows, who slept with whom, who was secretly planning something, even this kind looking ironclad old man, maybe he was secretly planning something in his heart.

Once the boat docks and approaches the [Rune Emperor] Palace, I am afraid that it will be a battle immediately.

The bloody scene at that time must be more terrifying than when competing for the qualification of the Divine Gate.