The thunder frantically tore through the sky, the "tick-tick" rain on the deck continued, the waves became fierce, and the bow shook in the huge waves, but no one in the cabin dared to scream.

It's a pity that the people who screamed in their mouths were not defeated by the commander's orders, and they had already lost their weapons and died.

There were two "rattles" on the deck, and the corpses fell.

Before the battle, the woman's flexibility and ruthlessness shocked all the black-robed people.

Subsequently, some people were angry, some people were unwilling, like a group of hungry wolves, thinking about how to destroy and tear the white-clothed woman in front of them.

Soon, the remaining dozens of black-robed people were ready for battle and rushed towards Si Ming.

In the past three years of plundering and fighting on the sea, they have already mastered all kinds of attack techniques on the seaboard, and all of them are human spirits.

But why should the priest be afraid of these mortals?

Si Ming, Si Ming, is to hold the lives of all living beings in the world in his hands. For five hundred years, she has been the strongest person in the Nine Heavens Langhuan, immortal and painless.

Even if it was the same heart-piercing death, it could heal in an instant, how could it be no match for these mortals with empty skills?

Si Ming's eyes were coated with a layer of snow-white light, the white flames were scorching and burning, she jumped up and floated in the air, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the background of the black clouds, which was she who was surrounded by fairy power.

The black-robed people were hungry and wolves pounced, all of them as fast as thunder, the blades parried, and the sound of steel and hard impact was deafening, and from time to time her immortal power blasted away like empty thunder to blast away the scum that wanted to approach her, and the explosion was worse than thunder.

The long sword wielded nimbly in her hand was like a harvesting machine, and the sword aura carried her immortal spirit to slam the enemy, grabbing one meaningless sacrifice of life after another.

The blood rain drifted away, the deck "banged" one corpse after another, and the black-robed man who watched the situation was stunned on the deck - which is the rumored god of the best?

She kills people as much as their Lord.

Since ancient times, it has been said that immortals and gods do not harm people.

In fact, the immortals do not need to have compassion for all the people in the world, the world is chaotic, there are many wicked people, and punishing the evil is the good thing for the heavens, so what is the crime?

In the end, the two were defeated by her sword, and behind her sword, she stared at the rest of the people standing on the deck.

She floated like a white cloud in the air, the deck was already scarlet, and the white veil on her body seemed to have magical power, and no filth could be polluted, or, unworthy.

"Don't waste your efforts, even if you all add up, you can't match this immortal. Si Ming said lightly, as if arrogant, but there was no doubt, "Tell this immortal, who is your lord and where is he?"

She looked at the remaining three or two people for a long time, still holding such a tall and dusty, fluttering shelf.

The little demon stood in the pile of corpses, trembling with anger.

This damn woman is ......!

No wonder the Lord hated her so much, for three years he hated to crush her and soak her in her own blood, soak her for countless days and nights, and let her be stained with a stain that can never be erased!

"Sister Si Ming, you are so ruthless, you cut off the little demon's favorite brother Rao in two...!" The little demon looked at a corpse that was cut off not far away.

Two bloody tears flowed from his covered face, and his voice was like that of a child who had been greatly wronged: "If you want to see the Lord, the little demon will take you there, it depends on whether you dare or not!"

So saying, he threw himself into the sea, and the other two seriously wounded people jumped after him, despite the fact that the salt of the sea would irritate their wounds even more.

Si Ming looked at this scene, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he suddenly became stunned.

It turned out to be under the sea, hidden so hidden, no wonder her hundred zhang spiritual sense couldn't detect any foreign objects at all.

It's just that a person who can hide a hundred feet away from the sea will be just a "person"? She will not be stupid enough to follow him to meet the master who does not know the details.

She landed back on deck, looked at the corpses on the deck, and sighed.

A good boy was born in this troubled world, and it is a blessing to be able to support a family alone.

What kind of temptation and helplessness will make them choose to follow such a crooked path, become the minions of pirates, burn and loot, and do all kinds of evil, so that they finally end up dying young under her sword.

It stands to reason that the mortal world is so chaotic, there is no reason for Heavenly Court to ignore it all the time, and the three gods of Heavenly Dao, Five Elements, and Earth Spirit should also take on the heavy responsibility, how can it be that there has been no news of them recently?

In the past few thousand years, the people of Heavenly Court have never been very reliable, and they have come and gone without a trace.

When she's free, just go and ask the Soul Scroll Immortal for advice.

While thinking about it, suddenly the hull of the ship shook violently, as if it had hit something hard.

Si Ming was startled, her feet were unstable, and she almost fell into the pool of blood, but fortunately, with a long sword in her hand, it was inserted into the deck in time to stabilize her body.

It can't be a rock, right?

She drew her sword and walked to the edge of the deck to look down at the ship, but she didn't notice any damage to it, but a suppressed sense of foreboding in her heart.

......

"Goo-Goo-" Something seemed to emerge from the sea ahead.

Then came the sound of wooden planks colliding and rubbing, "--Boom!"

If the sea was still calm one second, then the next moment the ocean was like welcoming the birth of the demon king-

The water and the sky were the same, the waves were stormy, and the surging tide was cut by a magic ship that rose out of the water, and the dripping sea water mixed with the rain soaked the deck.

Si Ming frowned as if he was facing a great enemy, frowning as the magic ship churned out of the water.

There was an air of familiarity, so familiar that she couldn't believe it, but she had to understand it clearly-

It's magic!

Which is the demon overlord, which is the pirate, that is the devil!

But, the devil shouldn't be here, in this life he was reincarnated in the East China Sea Royal, twenty-three years ago when he was born all the magic skills were sealed by her, how could he appear on the sea in such a way?

A strong demonic breath came one after another, as if it could overwhelm the waves on the sea!

His magic skills are restored!

How is this possible?

Her sealing technique is one of the strongest forbidden techniques in ancient times, the "Sealing Technique".

Because it is too strong, the chief secretary is afraid that this forbidden technique will pose a threat to the people of Heavenly Court, so Heavenly Court can only have one god to practice this technique every thousand years, and the person who has learned this technique for this thousand years is her.

But the Adversary broke through the seal that was infallible, so... The magic has reappeared in the world since then?

Si Ming's Roujing clenched into a fist and clenched the sword in his hand, slightly nervous.

Five hundred years ago, the demon was one of the five great immortal gods, Yi Zhen God, and he was originally the strongest person who wanted to be appointed to the position of the Jade Emperor.

accidentally entered the evil path and was expelled from heaven, becoming the only demon in the world.

The divine power that controls all things turns into magic power, and since then, the devil has recognized the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

The dark demon ship was in front of it, blocking the sea lanes in which the warships were advancing.

And at the bow of the magic ship, a black shadow chuckled fiercely, and the friendly laughter was full of hatred and murderous intent: "Si Ming Shangxian, don't come unharmed." ”