The vicissitudes of the ocean, after nightfall, are extremely dark, vast and deep, and the moonlight leaks out of the clouds, sprinkling a blue and white barrier.

On the calm sea, there is a ship carrying more than 100 people, and the candle lamps are buried in the boundless sky and sea, which is more quiet and peaceful.

Si Ming sat quietly on the deck all night, watching the sun gradually climb up the clouds, and the bright red light in the east, she lazily bathed in the dull morning sun, not afraid of the dazzling light when it was half hung in the sky.

Since ancient times, there is a proverb that "the morning glow does not go out", but I am afraid that there will be a long-lost thunderstorm on the sea today, and it is destined to be an uneven day.

Seeing a lot of travelers coming out of the cabin, Si Ming got up, returned to his cabin, and fell asleep.

She lay comfortably on the hard and taut bed, her dustless white robe scattered around, lonely and quiet, and full of fairy spirit.

The people on the deck were laughing and laughing, enjoying the breeze blowing on the ship.

Everything seemed so harmonious, no one felt it, and the storm and the monsters were approaching.

At noon, the sea was already undetachable, as if it had entered the night in advance, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the sun was hidden in a place that could not be reached.

Bursts of lightning tore open the sky in anger, the wind howled, and the rain poured out at any moment.

The people left the deck and went back to the cabins to cover the windowsills to ward off the incoming wind and rain, but they could not withstand the low pressure of the air that was also approaching, and the darkness outside was breathless.

Si Ming slept lightly, and a child couldn't stand the low pressure, so he let his throat cry, and immediately woke her up.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and got up, and the darkness in front of her taught her a little trance - it was getting dark so soon?

She looked out the window, the rain had not yet fallen, and Lei Gong continued to bluff with the whirring wind.

But she vaguely felt that it was not only what she could see in front of her, but also something that lurked in this unpredictable darkness.

Si Ming was full of doubts, and immediately left the bed, found an oil-paper umbrella, and walked out of the cabin alone.

Before she reached the deck, she could clearly feel a thick evil aura rushing towards her, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Suddenly, there were a few muffled sounds of "tuk tuk" on the deck, like human footsteps.

"You, you're demons... Overlord's people?" exclaimed a man who was still on deck, and quickly explained, "A few of the adults have come to check on the ship, we are only passing through the East China Sea, and there is no business on board!"

"Inspection, you don't dare to transport goods. The black-robed man at the head said in a contemptuous tone, "The Lord suspects that this ship is hiding a treasure, so he ordered us to come to 'bet', do you know where this treasure is?"

As soon as the words fell, several black-robed people suddenly pulled out their sharp swords at their waists in unison.

The ordinary man was immediately frightened and his legs weakened, and a cold sweat broke out: "Treasure...? What kind of treasure is the overlord, the villain has agate, obsidian, amber... It's all for you, it's all for you, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"It's so long-winded, it makes the little demon want to kill him. A small black-robed man complained.

Hearing this, the man was suddenly silenced, and he didn't dare to move with a frightened face.

The black-robed man at the head of the man ordered angrily: "Idiot, don't get out of the way, you really want to die?"

Let's, get out of the way?

The man subconsciously looked back and really saw someone.

The ink hair is three feet, the jade face is endless, the eyebrows are like the moon, the eyes are like autumn waves, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and a heavy gauze white dress.

The man only felt that he had seen the immortal, and he was stunned like a stone statue for a while.

"The little demon can't stand this person who is in the way! The little demon is going to throw him into the sea!" Before the words fell, the man who called himself the little demon had already jumped into the air, and the long sword hit the man in front of Si Ming.

Si Mingyu's eyes narrowed, and he quickly reached out and turned the man to the side, protecting him behind him, and the immortal skills in his palm instantly gathered eighty percent full, and he steadily resolved the little demon's strong moves without any effort.

Only a moment later, I saw the little demon spinning around in the air like a broken kite ten times and eight times, and finally fell back to the black-robed people.

"Ahh

After all, the Lord has promised the little demon to give his sister's body to the little demon, and the little demon will taste his sister's well..."

Saying that others are verbose, who is more verbose?

She didn't like this black-robed doll called "Little Demon", not to mention that he was the opposite of her, but also because he had a smell on his body-

A stench that only monsters have.

As Si Ming's murderous aura burst out, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand unbelievably turned into a sword, and then she silently crossed the sword body with nearly one successful force.

With spirituality, the sword is extremely powerful, and it seems to be able to cut the air wherever it reaches, and it is ready to fight with these people, which makes several black-robed people can't help but raise their vigilance several times.

The man behind her ran away at some point.

Leaving her alone, holding the spirit sword in her hand, standing in front of the menacing black-robed people, her beautiful face was full of indifference, without the slightest fear.

Then, she raised her hand and pointed her sword at the group of black-robed people.

"Before Ben Xian kills you all, tell Ben Xian, who is your lord, and which demon overlord is it?"

In a word, the black-robed people of the sect almost fell like upside-down onions.

Demon Overlord?

It's really ridiculous in the world, there are still people, no, immortals, who don't even know who their lord is?

Then, the little demon snorted and laughed: "Sister Immortal is really good at joking, how can there be anyone in the world who doesn't know about our lord? You are really ......"

A person beside him scolded coldly, interrupting his follow-up ramblings: "Little demon, don't be verbose!"

"Yes, Lord Rao. The little demon didn't feel insulted, and responded sweetly.

The black-robed man at the head also raised the long sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Who is our lord, you can go to hell and ask!"

After speaking, he jumped into the air alone, and the long sword pointed directly at the face of Si Ming, and the killing intent struck her with the sword wind, shaking the air and rippling.

Si Ming sneered in her heart, even with such a pirate scum, she dared to run rampant in front of her? She will teach them today, what is called self-indulgence!

The black-robed man descended at great speed, his sword pointed straight at her head.

The man under the robe raised the corners of his lips proudly, too eager for quick success.

The next moment of change surprised him, the other party's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving him with only an empty deck, he subconsciously turned his head sideways to look behind him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Lord Qing, be careful!" I don't know who exclaimed.

How fast can a mere mortal react?

Si Ming's light smile fell into the eyes of the black-robed man like a hideous thing, she raised the sharp object in her hand, 'whoosh', and with a blow, the tip of the long sword pierced his heart, accompanied by fluttering blood.

"Qing!"

"Chief!"