Seeing that figure suddenly turn into a blood mist, the people on the ferry suddenly fell silent, and their cold hairs stood on end, for fear that they would be the next one to explode.

Everyone is at risk.

But the "kid" who had suffered a boatload of passengers was like a heartless dog, and he didn't stand up on his own for a long time.

Phew, not a man.

Then the golden-armored god who had been talking for a long time, I don't know if he couldn't wait, or if he really ran out of patience, and he raised the hammer again, but this hammer had just been raised, and there was a sudden vision between heaven and earth.

On the sea of clouds that he trampled on the soles of his feet, above the head of the golden-armored godman, another cloud appeared.

Jet black as ink.

In just an instant, the pitch-black cloud was lightning and thunder, and purple arcs of electricity kept shuttling inside and outside the clouds, like hideous-looking thundersnakes.

There was a thunderclap.

The purple thunder in the thundercloud tangled into a thick and complicated electric light, which fell straight down from the thundercloud and landed on the purple gold giant hammer held high.

The giant hammer suddenly burst into flames, and countless thunder snakes surged, and a fierce aura of destruction was as violent as a tide.

Under the blessing of the ten thousand purple thunder, the purple gold giant hammer seemed to be extremely heavy in an instant, and when it fell again under the influence of the golden armor god, the purple thunder rolled, like the seal of the Heavenly Master falling straight to the world.

The fierce wind covered the sky like a net, and the monk who was slightly lower in the boat directly fell down.

The blow caused almost all the people on board to be overwhelmed with a sense of despair and fear of death, and they were almost certain that if the hammer fell on the boat, the entire ferry would undoubtedly be reduced to pieces.

And on the ship, they are almost certain to die.

Under the weight of death, some people gradually collapsed, began to cry and scream, and even began to attack others, and only a few doras were left in their minds to go down to the underworld together.

There are still some people who are still sane and have begun to do everything they can, trying their best to fight for a few more chances of survival.

Magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, exercises, secret arts......

Between life and death, there are no taboos.

At this time, it was also Xun Ming who fell to the ground softly according to the gourd painting, "struggling to support", on the head hanging down, a pair of eyes were as silent as an ancient well, and in the palm of the left hand, there was already an extra silver and white nail pill, and the right finger seam, three golden talisman seals overlapped.

In that luxurious room, the fat middle-aged principal, his eyes were already extremely resolute, and he pinched the square jade pendant tightly, and his spiritual power surged, and he made up his mind.

Wait a little longer, and then just crush the jade pendant, the wind is tight!

What the fuck is a ferry!

The world is big, and the small life is the biggest!

It's a big deal to give up the sect and go to be the lonely ghost of Nashlaozi!

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood!

In a room not far from Xun Ming's room, the young man who was squatting beside the bed and washing the feet of the peach-eyed woman frowned slightly, and a circle of invisible fluctuations rippled around his body, so that when the ferry boat was swaying slightly, the room they were in seemed to be calm.

He immersed his hands in the water, gently stroked the woman's white and tender jade feet, and finally seemed to play with his heart, and his fingertips gently scratched on the woman's instep, causing the woman to scream and pat him on the shoulder shamefully.

Lifting the pair of jade feet, wiping off the water traces with the delicate silk silk that had been waiting on the side, and then holding it up to the edge of the bed, the young man smiled slightly, hugged the peach-eyed woman to the center of the bed, and tucked the quilt on her.

With a peck on the side of her face, looking at the reddish cheeks that seemed to be tired of looking at her, the young man was slightly stunned, and then said softly:

"Go and go back."

The woman with slightly red cheeks pinched the quilt with both hands, slightly worried, just to tell a few words, but was swallowed back angrily by the young man's next words.

"Warm up the quilt and wait for me~"

Dead ghosts know how to bully people......

The figure of the young man flashed away, and a touch of elegant Confucian shirt suddenly appeared from the tip of the sword of the ferry, and in the strong wind, the clothes were fluttering.

A purple gold giant hammer entangled by a thunder snake smashed down on the head, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.

But the young man in the Confucian shirt looked calm, as if the fall was not a terrifying hammer, but just an inconsequential raindrop.

With one hand, he gently held the peach branch pinned to his waist with the other.

Then open it lightly.

As if he just held and loosened, and did nothing, the figure of the young man disappeared in place, returned to the room, slipped into the quilt that was slightly warm, and hugged a slender and soft waist.

Among the countless pairs of eyes that were about to burst, the giant hammer with surging thunder and even dragging a purple and white tail mark in mid-air suddenly stopped just as Kankan was about to fall on the ferry.

Then it exploded with a bang, turning into flying gold dust in the sky.

A long line suddenly appeared on the body of the golden armor law, as if someone was holding a pen and drawing straight down his body.

From the heavenly spirit, to the perineum.

Two swords in one.

One side of the half-open visor fell first, revealing a hideous face behind it.

Cruel and bloodthirsty, as if excited by the impending killing.

The two halves of the huge body suddenly misplaced, and suddenly shattered into gold dust in the sky, one after another, scattered in all directions.

At the center of the golden giant's eyebrows, a strong man with a naked upper body and hideous scars all over his body was revealed.

However, the primordial infant and divine soul in that body were already in that sword, and they turned into golden mangs and ashes along with the golden body method.

The sky-breaking sword light, after a sword slashed through the golden body and instantly crushed the strong man's primordial infant and divine soul, left a long, shallow line mark on the strong man's body that was dead in that instant.

It's the same as the one on the broken golden body.

It's just that the line marks on the strong man's body did not split him in half, a piece of blood, but only a shallow blood mark, and a little blood bead appeared.

However, the qi and blood essence in the strong man's body escaped frantically along the blood marks that "cut him in half", turned into light green bands, crossed the space, fell into the hands of the young man in the Confucian shirt, and was refined into a pink crystal bead by him.

In the end, he took it into his mouth and gave it to the peach-eyed woman with crimson cheeks and a slight struggle.

The corpse that really became a "skin" was shattered.

On the ferry, there was a dead silence.

The ecstasy born of extreme despair always makes people subconsciously doubt its authenticity.

And just when all the passengers were stunned by the surprise of the rest of their lives, only two people on the ferry were vaguely aware of the previous sword light.

One is that instead of relaxing, Xun Ming is more concentrated.

One was a little boy hiding in the corner of the cargo compartment at the bottom of the ship, holding a blood-colored dagger carved from crystal in his hand.

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It's a hundred chapters, commemorate it~

(It seems that the main line still hasn't really unfolded?) It's numb... I deserve to hit the streets... ）

(Go to Haishan Pass immediately, the power of the big medicine!) ）