These birds and krakens, Zhang Zichen has known for a long time.

It's just that no matter how Zhang Zichen kills, when all of them are wiped out today, tomorrow morning, there will be countless birds and krakens flying and swimming around Penglai Immortal Island.

After repeating this repeatedly, Zhang Zichen had long lost interest in killing these birds and krakens.

What made Zhang Zichen extremely helpless was that before, these birds and krakens had been reporting their actions to various sects, and those sects and families had not sent anyone to kill them.

After so many years, I didn't expect that to this day, there are still some people who are obsessed with themselves and want to hunt down themselves.

"Sister Mei, you can protect everyone later, and I will deal with those people alone!"

Zhang Zichen was worried that Su Meier's demon aura would leak, so he wanted to avoid letting Su Meier make a move.

But Su Mei'er sneered: "No! I'll kill them later!"

"You?" Zhang Zichen shook his head, about to refute.

But Su Mei'er interrupted Zhang Zichen and said, "Zhang Zichen, I haven't killed people for a long time, so I'll leave these people to me later!

"Isn't that okay?" Zhang Zichen objected, "I still think it's best for you not to make a move." ”

"Oops!" Su Mei'er was a little impatient, "Zhang Zichen, you are really verbose, Sister Yifei is not as verbose as you, just like an old woman." ”

Zhang Zichen and Mo Yifei glanced at each other, and then smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay! ”

"That's pretty much it. Su Mei'er pouted, this look is really a bit of a girl's appearance, quite attractive.

Zhang Zichen hurriedly looked away, looked at Mo Yifei and said with a smile: "Sister Mo, you wait here for a while, I'll come when I go." ”

"Okay, then be careful. Although Zhang Zichen was just dealing with some birds and krakens with low cultivation, Mo Yifei still reminded.

Zhang Zichen looked back and smiled, and as soon as his feet moved, the whole person flew out.

In the cloudy sky, hundreds of birds from near and far followed Zhang Zichen and their ships closely.

Zhang Zichen, who was flying in mid-air, sneered, opened his right hand, and shouted: "Suck!"

Suddenly, a huge suction force sucked all the surrounding rain into his palm.

When the suction disappeared, a huge water-colored long knife appeared in Zhang Zichen's hand.

Zhang Zichen's water attribute primordial spirit has been cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, and Zhang Zichen can completely control the water element at will.

This water jet is made up of countless rainwaters.

"Give me all the death!"

Zhang Zichen snorted coldly, and the whole thing turned into a blue phantom and hit out.

"Quack!"

"Quack!"

Suddenly, there were screams of birds in the sky.

After a while, countless bird carcasses fell from the sky, fell into the sea, and disappeared.

After dealing with the birds in the sky, Zhang Zichen made another bang and jumped into the bottom of the sea.

At this time, under the entire surface of the sea, the sea water rolls and the waves are raging.

In the blink of an eye, the clear water was stained red with the blood of the demon beast.

After a long time, Zhang Zichen flew out of the bottom of the sea and landed on the bow of the ship.

"All done?" asked Su Mei'er.

"Well, it's all done. Zhang Zichen nodded, "There is not a single demon beast left." ”

"Okay! I'll see it later. Su Mei'er clenched her hands into fists, pressing her fingers to click.

Between the clouds, lightning and thunder roared.

The rain curtain widened, the wind whistled, and the waves rolled up.

Suddenly, more than a dozen black figures flickered, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the big ship.

"The people of the Hundred Ghost Gate!"

Seeing the black clothes these people were wearing, Zhang Zichen could see at a glance that only the killers of the Hundred Ghost Sect would dress like this.

"Hundred Ghost Gate?"

Hearing these three words, Su Meier's brows moved.

She turned her head and asked, "Zhang Zichen, are you sure this is a person from the Hundred Ghost Sect?"

"Look at their outfits, eight/nine, not far from ten!" Zhang Zichen stared into the air, "Those family sects who want to intercept and kill me, no one will dress up like this, except for the killers of the Hundred Ghost Sect." ”

"Hundred Ghost Gate, good! good!" Su Mei'er said excitedly, "I was about to settle accounts with the people from Hundred Ghost Gate, and since they sent it to the door, then I am not welcome." ”

"Sister Mei, what is the misunderstanding between you and the Hundred Ghost Sect?" Zhang Zichen was puzzled.

"There was a big misunderstanding between us. Su Mei'er said, "More than 6,000 years ago, when our demons and Heavenly Court were fighting each other, the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, the 'Ghost Night Attack', led the people to sneak attack our masters in the dark and rob our treasures. According to rumors, the Jiuli pot, the artifact of our demon clan, was stolen by the ghost night attack. ”

"Jiuli pot?" Hearing these three words, Zhang Zichen suddenly remembered something.

After a while, Zhang Zichen suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes! On our Penglai Immortal Island, there is a person from the Hundred Ghost Gate, called Dragon Slayer, who betrayed the Hundred Ghost Gate and followed me. But at that time, I heard another man say to the dragon slayer that if the dragon slayer was caught, his body would be killed, his soul would be imprisoned in the Jiuli pot, and his soul would be tortured forever. Sister Mei, this Jiuli pot, is it the Jiuli pot you are talking about?"

Su Mei'er didn't think about it, so she nodded and said, "If it is the Jiuli pot of the Hundred Ghost Gate, then eight/nine is not far from ten, it must have been stolen from our Demon God Temple by the master of their sect by the ghost night attack." ”

"I see, then it's just right today, Sister Mei, you kill a few of them first, and let out this evil breath. "Zhang Zichen is also unhappy with the people who watch the Hundred Ghost Gate.

Back then, when Zhang Zichen first came to Mirage City, he was hunted down and killed by the people of the Hundred Ghost Gate.

Many times later, in the Tu and Western Wilderness Forests, Zhang Zichen was chased and killed by the Hundred Ghost Sect people.

Later, it was the dragon slayer, and Fang Hongbo and other masters, and this time and again the assassinations made Zhang Zichen almost confess to them several times.

So for this hundred ghost gates, Zhang Zichen really hated it.

Crash!

A wave of the sea, paving the surface.

The big boat under Zhang Zichen's feet undulated in the waves.

Around the big ship, there were at least thirty monks.

There are more than twenty of these monks, all of whom are masters of the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

Among them, there are three or five monks in the middle and early stages of the True Monarch realm, but the most powerful one is one of them, a middle-aged man who is about forty years old.

This middle-aged lupine scarf, with a colorful costume, fluttering in the wind and rain, looks very status.

This person has the cultivation of the late realm of the True Monarch.

Moreover, he smiled, condescendingly, and said loudly: "Zhang Zichen, long time no see?"

Zhang Zichen raised his head and was expressionless: "Fang Hongbo, it's you again? Are you my opponent? Is there no one in your Hundred Ghost Sect?