The sword of the holy way, according to legend, the bronze of the ancient gods was cast by the Yellow Emperor, which contains infinite power, and is the sword of slaying demons and eliminating demons. Although Long Zheng was only a young god who had practiced for thousands of years, and using this sword was far from being able to exert the most powerful ancient divine power, he was a descendant of the ancient gods after all, and this sword was more than enough to deal with a few dead souls. It's just that in this way, the Netherworld will definitely not give up on them. Long Zheng turned his head and looked at Wei Qing, who was still in a coma in the corner, the faint light gently sprinkled on her face, and her long eyelashes delicately cast two butterfly-like shadows under her eyes.

As long as it's for her, it's all worth it. Long Zheng pulled out the long sword behind his back, his lips were pursed, his eyes were cold, and he did not hesitate to swing the long sword towards the oncoming dead soul......

Feng Xiao, who was still struggling to support the enchantment on the deck, suddenly saw a golden light rushing into the sky at the cockpit, illuminating the entire enchantment. It seems that something must have happened to Long Zheng and Wei Qing, Long Zheng actually took the risk of using the artifact, and Chong Guan was angry. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look in the direction where the scorpion jumped into the sea and disappeared, the sea outside the barrier was still turbulent, the storm was lightning and thunder, the scorpion had jumped down for a while but there was still no trace of him, or if he could see the scene of him fighting the kraken, it would also be more reassuring.

At that moment, a series of high-pitched horn sounds came from the ghost ship, and the sound seemed to be able to penetrate the entire sky, echoing around the barrier over and over again.

I saw countless dead souls and undead souls pouring out of the iron ship they were on, stepping on the plank, hiding their figures, and returning to the ghost ship in a procession. When all the dead souls and spirits had returned to the ship, the ghost ship departed silently.

What is going on? Feng Xiao was dumbfounded, they should have discovered their existence, they should have had a big fight, could it be that Long Zheng had beaten them away? He turned his head to look at the cockpit again, only to see Long Zheng wearing a black tights, holding a long sword, and walking out of the cockpit with a cold face.

"What happened just now?" Feng Xiao asked with a frown.

Long Zheng stretched out his left hand and handed the thing in his hand to him. A guqin necklace pendant that was still glowing with a faint white light caught his eye.

"This, why did this thing appear in your hand?" Feng Xiao gasped and was shocked.

Long Zheng shook his head and explained, "It was found on Wei Qing's body. I guess it should be those dead souls who want to demagogue people and lure Wei Qing to speak. And when this thing sensed the crisis, it automatically rebounded the demagogic power, but the dead soul discovered Wei Qing's location. ”

Feng Xiao nodded: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." It's just that we have revealed our identities, and I'm afraid the Netherworld won't spare us. ”

"Naturally, I will take care of it. ”

Feng Xiao admired Long Zheng's calm spirit and sense of responsibility. He thought for a moment and said, "But why did the ghost ship leave so suddenly? ”

Long Zheng stood on the bow of the boat and looked ahead: "Didn't you notice that the sky was about to clear?"

Feng Xiao also followed his gaze to half of the clear sky, the sun was shining, and the other half was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

"So the hour has finally passed. Feng Xiao looked at the deep black sea area that was still rushing anxiously: "We seem to have met a kraken just now, the scorpion has not come up in the sea yet, there is nothing wrong here, you come to resist the enchantment, I will go down to find him." After that, he was about to plunge into the sea, but was stopped by Long Zheng.

"What can you do when a bird goes into the sea? Think you're a penguin? I'll go find him. ”

As a divine bird that can only fly in the sky, Feng Xiao had no choice but to silently squat on the edge of the boat and draw circles at this time.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Qing in the cockpit woke up slowly, she shook her head, it took a while to regain her senses, and she saw her surroundings clearly, she was still in the cockpit, what happened just now? ghost ship, dead souls, and then countless voices called her name, it seemed that she fainted when she couldn't bear it anymore, oh my God, she, did she agree? Those memories were a little messy, Wei Qing clenched his fist and lightly knocked on his forehead a few times, stroked the iron wall beside him and stood up, and walked out of the cockpit. By this time, they had sailed out of the Netherworld. The sky had already brightened, the blue sky was cloudless, and the whole sky was like a curtain, imprinted with the sparkling waves of the vast sea below, as if someone had sprinkled the surface of the sea with brilliant crystals.

A cold sea breeze hit, Wei Qing couldn't help but shiver, they drove all the way north, and the temperature on the sea dropped a lot. I don't know where the Arctic Ark they are going to is, what it is, and what they are looking for when they get there. I always feel that the tattoo organization is very mysterious, has its own set of principles, and what they are looking for is also very strange, just like the Fang Ding who was attached to the evil spirit in Shennongjia last time, if it was other ordinary tomb robbers, they would definitely immediately give up that Fang Ding and try to save their lives and escape from the ancient tomb when they encountered such a situation, but they had a very clear goal, and they came to enter the tomb for Fang Ding.

However, Wei Qing hid these questions in his heart for the time being, even if they were no longer hostile to her and regarded her as a friend and partner, they would definitely not answer such confidential questions. It's better to pretend that she doesn't know anything, and dispel their vigilance, and she can be better.

Wei Qing walked to the bow deck, but saw Feng Xiao squatting on the edge of the boat, looking anxiously at the calm sea nearby. She approached him, Feng Xiao didn't seem to notice her, but still frowned and stared at the sea intently, muttering, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Wei Qing also looked in that direction strangely, there was nothing there. She was just about to speak, but Feng Xiao suddenly stood up, her face relaxed a little and said, "They're back!"

I saw two black dots on the sea not far away, swimming towards here. Wei Qing couldn't see clearly, but he could tell that it was two people, could it be Long Zheng and Scorpion?

She cooperated with Feng Xiao to throw the lifebuoy that had been prepared with a rope into the sea. Not long after, Long Zheng pulled the scorpion onto the boat, and as soon as he climbed onto the deck, the scorpion fell to the ground with a pale face.

"He had some injuries on his legs. Long Zheng explained.

Feng Xiao helped to help the scorpion up: "That guy is so powerful?"

The scorpion shook his head weakly: "I was careless, I didn't expect that there was such a thing hidden in this seemingly calm sea." We should be not far from the Arctic Skycabinet by now. ”

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