The black clouds enveloped the Devouring Technique, and thousands of demon shadows appeared, whistling and whirling, attacking the Thunderbolt.

"Hmph, the giant god stele. "The thunderbolt shouted vigorously, waved his palms, and shook the sky, this is the practice of the giant god firm.

The palm technique was turbulent, directly confronting the demon shadow, the body flew up, and above the air, the two sides fought very fiercely.

The rest of the men in black all took action and began to engage the guards of the giant ship, and in an instant there was a crackling sound.

The passengers on the giant ship were panicked and did not dare to come out and hid.

Dongfang Mihe and Qianrubai stood at the stern of the boat, watching the fight at the bow of the boat, with a cold expression.

"Do you want to go and see what the Giant God Trading House has transported, which is worth these people to snatch?"

Dongfang Mi raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay." ”

Qian Rubai looked around, and immediately said: "It is impossible to put things in the passenger area, it must be in the room of the third steward, let's go directly." ”

Dongfang Mi immediately followed, and the two disappeared in an instant.

The giant ship is divided into two parts, one is for the passengers and the other is for the guards, and it is strictly forbidden to distinguish them.

Dongfang Mi and Qianrubai came here, but found a person sitting at the door of the third steward's room.

An old man.

What's even more terrifying is that this old man's eyes are blind.

The old man was dressed simply, like an old man from a poor family, with a face full of vicissitudes and gray hair, and sat there with a long sword in his hand.

This long sword is old, the hilt of the sword is extremely smooth, and there are cracks in the body of the sword, which is obviously used for many years.

Sword, like the old man, has reached the age of twilight.

However, after Dongfang Mi saw the old man, he immediately felt that the hairs on his body exploded, like a frightened cat, and the whole person became vigilant.

She felt a great crisis.

This crisis comes from the feathering into immortal arts, which deeply reminds Dongfang Mi that this old man is very dangerous.

Take a closer look, the old man's cultivation is completely unclear for Dongfang Mi, it seems that there is no cultivation, and it seems that it is only ten changes, which is extremely weird.

After seeing the old man, Qian Rubai's face also changed: "Old man Jian, you are here too." ”

Dongfang Mi looked at the light as white, and asked with his eyes, who is the old man of the sword?

Shallow as white did not hide it, and said directly: "There is an assassin in the Giant God Trading Company, walking in the dark, killing people like hemp when he was young, only using a sword from beginning to end, and his own cultivation is only ten changes, but he has assassinated a master of fifteen changes, and he is known as the old man of the sword, which is a big killer feature of the Giant God Trading Company." ”

Dongfang Mi is very serious, the ten changes realm kills fifteen changes, even if she has the feather transformation into immortal art, she can't do it.

The old man of the sword moved, stood up, his body was old, his bones rusty, and he made a clicking sound.

"You are not the ones who came to offend, you can leave, I will not pursue it. The old man's voice carried a hint of decay, and his words were very soft.

Qian Rubai shook his head: "Old man Jian, ten years ago, you went out to assassinate, although you succeeded, but you were also destroyed and your body was poisoned, you have not shown up in the past ten years, there are rumors that you have died, but I didn't expect that this extremely ordinary merchant ship activity actually hid you, it seems that there must be a good thing in this room." ”

Dongfang Mi was silent, vigilant, watching.

"Young man, do you want to die?" said the old man softly.

Qian Rubai said: "You can't kill me, your body is decaying, your eyes are broken, you are no longer the old man of the sword who assassinated the fifteen transformation masters back then, get out of the way." ”

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the long sword stabbed out, and a dazzling sword flickered, extremely sharp.

"Although I am old and blind, I am still the old man of the sword, it is still okay to kill you, since you are not leaving, then leave your life. The old man of the sword began to walk steadily, and when he lifted the long sword, he was about to strike.

Dongfang Mi looked at the long sword and said, "A sword has been used for a lifetime, and it will be destroyed, why are you still obsessed with what you did before?"

Above the long sword, the cracks were terrifying, and it seemed that they were about to collapse in the next second, just like the life of the old man of the sword.

The old man stroked the long sword and said: "One sword in a lifetime, the sword destroys people, this is the fate of our sword slaves, but if the sword is not destroyed, people will not die, then you can continue to fight and take your lives today." ”

Sword slave, Dongfang Mi frowned, she hadn't heard of it.

However, his face moved as light as white, and he seemed to know, and said, "The sword slave from the distant Zhongzhou, you actually came from there." ”

Zhongzhou Sword Slave?

Dongfang Mi was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't know, and she couldn't help but sigh that Dongfang Mi was really stupid and sweet in the past, and the forces on the Endless Continent didn't know about it.

"Hmph. The old man snorted coldly, he didn't want to speak, and killed with a sword.

This sword condensed all the sword intent of an old man.

He has practiced swords all his life, and he only uses one sword, which can be said to be his life, like an arm.

The sword flickered, rushed, in mid-air, and in an instant came to the throat, too fast, too fast to be incredible.

Dongfang Mi's eyes shrank, this sword was not stabbed at her, but she still felt the biting cold, as if she had been soaked in ice water for several days and nights.

It was too powerful for her to resist.

The shallow white body did not move, as if he didn't know that the sword was coming, but the sword stopped when it was a few tenths of a meter away from the shallow white.

Because there was a pair of virtual palms that grabbed the long sword.

Dongfang Mi's eyes were shocked, the virtual hands appeared from the shallow white body, but the shallow white hands were still well placed.

"This is, the art of ghosts, the people of your ghost gate. The old man's face was shocked, and he stepped back without hesitation.

Dongfang Mi is confused again, what is the ghost gate, what is the art of ghosts and gods?

Shallow as white smiled: "Yes, the ghost and god technique of the ghost gate, your sword is the same as your people, it is already old, and there are cracks all over it, if it was three years earlier, I would definitely not be able to catch it, but now, you are defeated." ”

The virtual hands suddenly exert force and grasp it.

Click!

The long sword that the old man had used all his life suddenly shattered into several pieces.

The old man of the sword also coughed up blood, as if it was himself who was broken.

"The fate of the sword slave, the sword is broken, and I am defeated. The old man smiled bitterly, sat down quietly, and lost his breath after a while.

And the light as white was shocked at the moment when the old man died, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He was injured, and it seemed to be quite serious.

"You're okay, are you?" asked Dongfang Mi with concern.

Qian Rubai shook his head: "My body is too weak to resist the sword qi of the old man of the sword, but fortunately, the old man of the sword is dead, let's go in and take a look." ”

Dongfang saw that there was no big problem with him, so he was relieved and pushed open the closed door.

Squeak!

The gate was pushed open, and Dongfang Mihe saw a huge pagoda.

The pagoda was mutilated, scarred, and covered with traces of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and was in the center of the room, motionless, without the slightest hint of life.

At the top of the pagoda, there are eight notches, which are so huge that they seem to be missing eight important parts.

On the top of the pagoda, eight divine dragons are imprinted, flying, spinning, lifelike, and majestic.

"Eight Floating Towers. Shallow as white suddenly exclaimed, with an expression of incredulity.

Dongfang Mi was completely speechless, and she didn't know what the Eight Futu Pagoda was?