The ship's boss's eyes flashed fiercely, and at this time, his identity was revealed, and he finally admitted his identity, "Yes, it's me, but it's too late for you to know now, because—"

"Because you have successfully separated me from Shen Yifei, and then you can wipe me and Shen Yifei together, right? I know you've arranged for your men to infiltrate the ship. ”

"Now, you can call them out."

Xie Xiaofeng turned his wrist, the sword body roared slightly, and pointed the sword at Tang Yu's neck.

Tang Yu's body was stunned, blood overflowed from the tip of the sword, and the coldness around her neck froze her whole body, she didn't expect Xie Xiaofeng to even know this.

Seeing that the strategy was exposed, Tang Yu's whistle sounded, the sword light loomed, and the crew member standing beside Tang Yu suddenly opened his eyes angrily and clasped his bloody neck with both hands.

At this time, from the bottom of the cabin, dozens of masked men dressed in black jumped out, they were holding large knives in their hands, hot blood was flowing everywhere, and the deck was suddenly covered with corpses, and their eyes were dead for a while.

Although Xie Xiaofeng guessed that the identity of the ship boss was wrong from the beginning, he didn't know Tang Yu's true purpose, so he kept observing in secret.

His purpose was to go to Peach Blossom Island, but there was this one of the passenger ships that could go, not to mention that the direction of this ship had always been eastern, so if it wasn't for some special circumstances, he didn't break Tang Yu's purpose.

However, although he knew in advance that Tang Yu and the dead man had mixed into the ship, Xie Xiaofeng still fell for their plan.

Because he didn't expect that the so-called would-be would-be a disguise.

Judging from the size and shape of the ship, it was also a passenger ship, but a skeleton was carved on the sail and was regarded as a Japanese by them.

After all, no one has ever actually seen a Wako.

So Xie Xiaofeng and the others did not have any suspicions.

Tang Hui, who was the most anxious, rushed out first, and then Shen Yifei would also go out with him.

But on the contrary, the more calm Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Hongxiu will stay on the original ship, after all, in their eyes, this rabble, one Shen Yifei and Tang Hui are enough.

And Xie Xiaofeng suddenly became suspicious, this is the time to calculate, not only because he thinks that the ships are the same, but also because Tang Hui and Shen Yifei are on it.

And when Shen Yifei and Tang Hui got on the boat, the ship began to turn around and retreat.

So it's not that this timing is too accurate, but that all this is clearly arranged in advance.

As long as you think about it, it is not difficult to launch, Tang Yu their plan.

Since the battle of Yunyan Pavilion, hundreds of people all died in the hands of Xie Xiaofeng, Shen Yifei and others, they understood that if Xie Xiaofeng and Shen Yifei and others joined forces, ordinary people would not be opponents at all, let alone want to kill them.

So they came up with it.

Separate the two sides and break them one by one.

The sea breeze was cold, the blood slowly volatilized, mixed with the seawater, and exuded a pungent smell of blood.

Murong Hongxiu shrugged the tip of her nose and let out her Qiankun sleeves, and the white ribbon shook off several cold rays of light that were blown up by the sea breeze, as sharp as a knife.

As soon as the knife flashed, a dead soldier suddenly swung his knife and rushed towards Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng's hand holding the sword twitched, the tip of the sword was abruptly withdrawn, with a wisp of blood, and the right leg on one side of his body jerked violently with the power of the whirlwind.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't make a killing move against Tang Yu, so when the dead man rushed over, Xie Xiaofeng just kicked Tang Yu away.

Tang Yu was caught off guard, and was so shocked that he hit the pillar supporting the sails directly, and spit out a mouthful of blood, while his body was motionless by the ship.

And Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Hongxiu jumped and flew away, fighting with the dozens of dead soldiers.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword was very fast, so fast that he couldn't see the blade at all, he could only see the faint blue light, and the move was deadly, leaving no one alive.

And Murong Hongxiu's Qiankun sleeves swam back and forth, which shocked the dead people to retreat far and wide, and they fell into the sea one after another.

The martial arts of the dead warrior were not weak, and they were even quite tricky, when they didn't expect Xie Xiaofeng's martial arts to be so high, and this was on the sea, the ship was already swaying on the sea, but he was faster than in the battle of Yunyan Pavilion.

Tang Yu frowned, gritted his teeth sharply, and snapped his fingers into the void with an evil smile.

Obviously, Xie Xiaofeng did not show all his strength in the battle of Yunyan Pavilion.

But don't think that only Xie Xiaofeng has preserved her strength, and her dead soldier only has this little ability.

Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Hongxiu stood on the deck and let the sea breeze blow their clothes, the blood droplets on the sword dripped down, and they saw the remaining dead eyes glowing with blood, and the muscles in the clothes were bulging with suddenly inflated muscles, and their breath became unkempt, but their internal strength suddenly soared.

Not good!

Xie Xiaofeng frowned.

In the cult, the martial arts practiced are not only extremely ruthless, but also can instantly improve their skills.

Xie Xiaofeng could clearly feel that the internal strength of these people was no longer under him.

I saw dozens of people's eyeballs covered with blood, and their size skyrocketed, and they rushed forward with a wave of a knife, swinging and slashing, and the sound of the knife broke through the wind and was as heavy as a boulder rolling down, making Xie Xiaofeng overwhelmed and gradually falling downwind.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned, it seemed that his weakness was seen by his opponent.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword is a Buddha light sword, not only is the tip of the sword sharp, and the cold qi emitted can strengthen the sword qi, but as long as it is injured by the Buddha light sword, the entire wound will spread to the whole body, devouring the internal force, making the opponent instantly weak.

But now these dead soldiers have no senses, and they have no sense of pain, even if they break their arms and feet, they will not even frown, as long as they still have a breath, they will continue to fight.

"Xie Xiaofeng, today is your death date."

The corners of Tang Yu's mouth were pursed, his eyes were full of pride, and he was already thinking about how to torture the defeated Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng was in a bitter battle here, and Murong Hongxiu over there was not easy, and her Qiankun sleeves were also restrained.

As the internal strength of the dead man strengthened, she swung her sleeves as if she was stuck in a quagmire and became powerless.

Even if she stabbed them with a silver needle, it would be useless, because the dead man in this state had already closed all the veins.

Murong Hongxiu's Ziwei soft sword had already been drawn from her waist, fighting the dead back and forth, and she understood that only by killing them to the real death could it end.

Tang Yu had already adjusted more than half of her breath, but Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Hongxiu were still fighting hard with the dead, she turned over and broke free from the sail, and finally got off the sail and looked at Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng was still fighting with dozens of dead soldiers at the moment, and with the strength of dozens of dead soldiers wielding knives together, Xie Xiaofeng retreated step by step.

And the drops of blood on the Buddha's lightsaber flowed on the deck and merged into the sea, and the deep blue of the sea finally changed color.