The reason why Jiang Chen broke through a small realm again in such a short period of time was because of the star stone, the effect brought by the star stone simply made Jiang Chen's cultivation unimpeded.

In addition, it is naturally because of the Aragami Sect, and now that the first picture of the Aragami Sect, Jiang Chen has beaten all twelve actions in one go, and the true yuan consumed is very small.

Even, he can type the twelve movements of the first picture more than 20 times in a row in one breath.

However, at this time, Jiang Chen could also feel that the effect of this first picture on him was not as great as before.

What he has to do now is to start to comprehend the second picture, the second picture, Jiang Chen can already see sixteen movements, but there are obviously a few more movements behind, but Jiang Chen can't see it yet.

And the benefits that the Aragon Sect brought to Jiang Chen were not only help in cultivation, with the help of the Aragon Scroll, Jiang Chen's inspiration moved, and a sword shadow appeared in his mind.

This is an extremely powerful sword shadow, and the thunder flashes, as if it wants to destroy the world.

Jiang Chen didn't know why, after cultivating the first picture of the Desolate God Scroll, this sword shadow would inexplicably appear in his mind.

When he tried to swing this sword shadow out over and over again, he found that he still couldn't get the point.

At this time, Jiang Chen was standing on the deck outside the cabin, with the endless sea in front of him, and occasionally a series of green mountains and islands flying underneath.

He quietly held the sword in his hand, thinking of the sword shadow in his mind.

"The thunder flashed, and when a sword stabbed out, it was as if the whole world changed color!"

Jiang Chen could feel that if he comprehended this sword, it would be the strongest sword he had mastered now.

"Phew!"

Mo Yuanba's sword stabbed out, stabbing in the air in a circle of ripples.

Thunder Light. Fleeting.

"That's not right!"

Jiang Chen shook his head, he could feel that the sword momentum was wrong, it was completely different from the sword that appeared in his mind.

He once again typed the twelve movements of the first picture of the Aragami scroll, in his mind. Sure enough, the sword shadow resurfaced.

"Fierce, fierce, it seems to contain a qiē power, as if you want to beat all the strength of the whole body!"

"Go forward, ride the wind and waves!"

"Whew!"

Jiang Chen stabbed out with a sword again.

"Boom!"

This time, Jiang Chen's sword qi stabbed out trembled violently in the air. Then there was a thunderbolt that exploded, and the space was also blown up and distorted.

A hint of joy flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and he could feel that although he hadn't comprehended the true meaning of this sword, he had already touched the threshold. The sword just now already had a hint of artistic conception.

"Crack!"

Just as Jiang Chen was immersed in the sword, a violent explosion suddenly sounded in front of him.

Then, a fire rose into the sky.

I saw that not far ahead, the waves were surging, and there was a huge sea ship, which was blasted through the forbidden formation, on the hull. There were also more than a dozen wounds, the flames were blazing, and the dust and smoke were all over the sky.

Many monks. They all flew out of the ship.

But on the side of this huge sea ship, there are more than a dozen smaller ships.

However, these small ships are all spirit-level sea ships, and whether it is a defensive formation or sailing speed, they will not be inferior to that large sea ship.

And outside every small sea vessel. There were dozens of monks and a dozen small sea vessels standing. There were three or four hundred monks, all of whom offered magic weapons. Bombardment of large sea vessels.

"Why are you attacking our ship? We've already handed over the spirit stones, so why are you attacking us?" a man flying outside the large ship shouted to the monks gathered around the small boat.

"What are we going to do with your little spirit stone?" a gray-clad monk with a thin figure and a red mole growing in the corner of his face and eyes sneered at the monk who had shouted earlier.

"Don't you have any credibility in the Black Wind Dock, do you want to provoke a war by destroying my passenger ship today?" said the monk.

"Dapu Ship, war?" The monk with a mole in the corner of his eye laughed a few times mockingly, and said, "We in Heifengwu really don't take Daura Shipbuilding seriously, and start a war with us?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over all the storage bags! Whoever hands over the storage bags can leave, we are only for money, and we will never kill innocents indiscriminately, but ...... If after half a pillar of incense, there are still people who refuse to hand over the storage bag, then don't blame the magic weapon in our hands for not being long-sighted!"

The monk, who had a mole in the corner of his eye, laughed sadly, and his cold words fell into the eyes of everyone.

Listening to these people's conversations, as well as the expressions and movements of the monks on both sides, Jiang Chen quickly figured it out.

The monks of the Black Wind Dock, the men who wield small ships, were pirates.

The large sea ship was a passenger ship of the Dapu Ship Company, carrying monks on board to the mainland of Eastern Tang Prefecture.

Most of these monks were monks from the nearby sea islands, and some of them flew over the vast Wanling Sea from Northern Ezhou or Xiwangzhou like Jiang Chen.

Hand over the storage bag, or die!

At this time, the monks on the large sea ship were faced with these two choices.

One of the monks quickly made a decision, flew out, and handed the storage bag to the monk of the Black Wind Dock.

The monk from the Black Wind Dock took the storage bag, and after making sure that the monk had no other storage bags on him, he let him go.

Seeing this, many monks stepped forward to hand over the storage bags, after all, most monks still know how to choose between the storage bag and their lives.

However, among the monks who took the initiative to hand over the storage bag, there was one person who hid the other storage bag on his body using the concealment formation, but he was checked out by the monks of the Black Wind Dock.

It turned out that among these monks in the Black Wind Dock, there were also monks who were proficient in formations.

As a result, the monk who tried to hide the storage bag to get through was cut in two on the spot and fell into the sea, and when he fell into the sea, the monk was not dead, his upper body was still moving his hands, and he was screaming in horror.

But soon, it was rushed over by several demon sharks and directly torn into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the monks who originally planned to use the same method to fool through the level no longer had the slightest luck, and handed over the storage bags to the monks of the Black Wind Dock, and then left this sea area.

When Jiang Chen saw this, he was not interested and planned to leave directly, but in his field of vision, he suddenly saw a woman holding a storage bag in her hand.

This storage bag of hers is a little different from other people's storage bags, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it, and judging from the array patterns emanating from the storage bag, this is a high-end storage bag.

Premium storage bags, the internal space is much larger than ordinary storage bags.

"This senior, can you give me the storage bag, I don't want any of the things inside, I'll give it to you, but this storage bag is really important to me!"

The nun walked up to the monk in the Black Wind Dock and whispered.

The monk with a mole in the corner of his eye grabbed the storage bag in the female nun's hand, and his divine sense swept it, but he found that there were not a few spirit stones in it, and there was nothing valuable, and even all the things added up could not reach this storage bag.

After all, this is a high-grade storage bag, worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"Get out!" the monk with a mole in the corner of his eye glanced coldly at the nun.

"Okay, I'll get out...... But senior, can you give me the storage bag, it was left to me by my husband. The nun said again.

"Hehe, give you the storage bag, unless you take out a million spirit stones, you don't have to think about it!" the male cultivator with a flesh mole in the corner of his eye sneered.

"Ah, a million spirit stones?" the female cultivator was dumbfounded, how could she take out a million spirit stones.

And just when Jiang Chen thought that the female cultivator was going to leave, the female cultivator suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to the male cultivator, and said, "Senior, please return the storage bag to me, it is a token of love given to me by my husband, I went to Dongtang Prefecture this time to find my husband...... Please, give it to me!"

This female cultivator started crying while kowtowing, Jiang Chen could see that this female cultivator was just a foundation building monk, a foundation building monk, crossing the Ten Thousand Souls Sea and going to Dongtang Prefecture, actually to find her husband.

And this storage bag is actually a token of love given to her by her husband.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but be slightly moved in his heart, he could see that this female cultivator really loved her husband, otherwise it would be impossible to take this storage bag so seriously.

In addition, this nun must have not seen her husband for a long time, because when her eyes fell on the storage bag, there was a deep look of longing.

"Get out!"

The male cultivator with a mole in the corner of his eye was immediately furious and kicked him out.

"Bang!"

The kick hit the nun hard.

The nun flew upside down and slammed into the deck of the large ship.

The nun immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The male cultivator with a fleshy mole in the corner of his eye was a Jindan monk, and the female cultivator was only a foundation building monk, and the difference between the two was too great.

If it weren't for this kick, the other party didn't want her life, this female cultivator would definitely die directly.

Jiang Chen thought to himself, this female cultivator should leave directly this time, right?

But the nun, after wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up and walked over to the monk in the Black Wind Dock again.

"Please, give me back the storage bag! I really need it, I haven't seen my husband in a long time...... My heart hurts so badly, so painfully, and it only feels a little better when I see this storage bag. Please, give it back to me!" said the nun weeping.

"You're really ......" The monk with a mole in the corner of his eye was really speechless to this female cultivator, shook his head, but a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Go die!"

At the same time, he slashed down with one hand towards the woman's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

This time, if it is struck, the woman's head will definitely burst open. (To be continued) R655