Chapter 12: Fighting Division

After Shang Biao lifted the head lowering in Paisen's eldest son, the big filial son's swollen belly quickly softened, and after vomiting out a large basin of black pus and blood, the person also returned to normal.

"Thank you, Taoist, be careful, and have the right to offer incense money."

Paison greeted his eldest son a few words, and after seeing that he was fine, he turned around and picked up the suitcase carried by the bodyguard and said to Shang Biao.

The chest was opened, filled with the largest denomination of Nanyang coins.

Shang Biao waved his hand and pushed the box back.

"If you really want to be grateful, give me that knife!"

Paisen's eldest son seems to be quite fond of cold weapons, and there are several Dongying katanas, Western swords, and Huaguo's Qimen weapons and armor hanging in the room.

Shang Biao chose a handful of cold light flowing and exuding a trace of evil air.

"Is the Taoist also interested in these weapons, that knife was purchased by the dog when he was playing in Dongying before, it is said that it is quite unknown, if the Taoist chief doesn't mind, please take it if you fancy it."

Paisen was generous, and Shang Biao was not polite, except for the rib difference that was barely counted as a magic weapon, and took an ordinary small knife.

Ertian First-class can be said to be the only melee combat method he has on the table now, and he is about to usher in a fierce fight, and he really needs two weapons at his disposal.

Time passed in a flash, and just after midnight, the cruise ship was unconsciously surrounded by a thick fog.

Shang Biao, who was meditating in the room, opened his eyes suddenly, got up and walked outside.

Lao Dao and Shou Jue opened the door almost at the same time as him, the three of them glanced at each other, and Shou Jue opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Shi, it seems that the people from the Ghost King Sect have already come, how should we deal with it?" ”

"Don't show up for the two of us, lest we scare each other away. Shoushan broke the other party's head before he bowed his head, and the people behind him must hate you to the core, so you came forward to lure them out.

I have already arranged a formation on this ship, the black spirit will hide by your side to protect, the people of the Ghost King Sect are the best at silently harming people, you have to be careful yourself. ”

After the old Tao finished speaking, he cast a spell to summon his Dharma Protector Yin Spirit. The Yin Spirit of the Dharma Protector who couldn't see clearly blended into the surrounding shadows, and Shang Biao's perception couldn't detect it.

"Senior brother, good luck!"

Shoujue touched the bag on his body, hesitated for a moment, and finally just sent Shang Biao a dry blessing.

Walking to the deck, Paison accompanied Long Po Sha and appeared after Shang Biao, followed by dozens of sailors armed with hot weapons.

"Dao Chief, Xuan~"

"Shut up."

Shang Biao interrupted Paisen's inquiry, ignoring the other party's ugly look, and continued to sense around.

The shadow behind him twisted, revealing the pardoned Ground Boy Guman.

Long Posha sighed lightly and looked at Shang Biao suspiciously.

The earth boy Guman obviously knew him, and at this moment he glanced at Long Po Sha with some fear, and continued to hide.

"It's really hot, it's a fire!"

Shang Biao suddenly threw out a real fire talisman, and the talisman flew out of the cruise ship, sizzling the mist in the distance.

A very ordinary fishing boat was exposed in the firelight, and the three people in the bow looked at Shang Biao.

The person at the head said a few words of Nanyang, and seeing that Shang Biao didn't react, he motioned to the bewitching woman beside him to translate.

"No wonder you can break the head of this waste, it seems that you, a little Taoist, still have some ability, and you can actually find this seat."

The woman's voice was a little weird, like a man and a woman, reminiscent of the strange ladyboys that prevailed in the South Seas.

Shang Biao was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, his task was to provoke the other party to get on the boat, and with a flick of his finger, three talismans flew out at the same time and shot at the three people on the boat.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

The lady-like woman snorted coldly, took three beads from the skull bracelet and threw them at the talisman that shot at her.

Before the beads touched the magic talisman, he saw Shang Biao's finger move, and the three scattered magic cards were in line with three into one, and then he smartly bypassed the skull hand bead and shot towards the black-robed descending master led by him.

"Boom"

The old man's eyes, hidden under the black robe, shone with divine light, and fixed the magic talisman in front of him. Shang Biao felt that he could not control the talisman and immediately detonated it.

A violent burst of fire enveloped the bow of the ship, and a wave was manipulated by an invisible force to extinguish the flames from the sea.

"Your soul is good, I want it!"

This time, there was no one to translate, and the black-robed descendant said a sentence in Chinese in a stiff and weird tone, and a hideous-looking ghost appeared behind him, and flew to the bow of the ship with the three of them.

Ticha, who had not said a word since he appeared, suddenly showed a smile and looked at Shang Biao proudly.

But in an instant, his smile turned to anger, and there was a hint of horror. Gu Man, the ground boy in Shang Biao's shadow, grabbed a struggling resentful spirit and swallowed it into his mouth, looking at Ticha with a touch of humane mockery on his face.

"Ground boy Guman, Bone Road Azan, is Oguman's earth boy Guman! He's alive, we~"

After landing, Ticha cried out in horror.

"Smack"

A resounding slap slap was given to Ticha's face, and the red marks on his five fingers immediately appeared.

"Shut up fool, Oguman died in Huaxia, this little Taoist priest must have something to do with Oguman's murderer.

It seems that today I can not only get the Yin materials of the Nalan Dynasty and a strong soul, but also breathe a sigh of relief for my hapless friend Oguman. ”

The black-robed descendant said in a hoarse voice, and after teaching Ticha a lesson, he suddenly wanted to notice something, and looked somewhere behind him.

"Dharma Protector Yin Spirit!"

A handful of ashes came out of the black-robed master's hand, making a rustling sound of corrosion in the air like sulfuric acid.

Even Shang Biao's imperceptible black spirit protector, as soon as the black-robed descendant boarded the boat, he found the trail and forced it out.

"It turned out to be your dead fish eye, I thought I could catch a big fish, but only one shrimp came."

Lao Dao walked out, and it seemed that he was no stranger to the black-robed descendant.

The black-robed descendant finally took off the hood that covered his face, revealing his eyes with only the whites of his eyes and a big head that was different from ordinary people.

Such an attitude is enough to show his prudence towards the old way.

Two muffled snorts sounded one after another, and as soon as they looked at Lao Dao and the black-robed descendant, they began to clash with invisible spiritual power, but it seemed that Lao Dao did not fall behind.

"Qiankun line, yin and yang, two,!"

After a round of confrontation on the bone road, when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately wanted to escape.

As soon as his body took a step back, Lao Dao saw his thoughts, and immediately chanted a spell and cast a spell to activate the Liangyi Qiankun Array that had been arranged in advance.

The aura manifests as a pattern of yin and yang pisces to cover the wheel of the cruise ship, and the invisible power turns the surroundings into a prison.

"Dead Fisheye, since you're here, stay here. Last time, Senior Brother Xuan was injured in your hands, and this karma will be brought back for him today. ”

Stepping on the gang, the old man's figure appeared in front of the bone road in a flash, and a dark metal magic sword pierced the throat.