On the sea, thousands of miles away from Shujiang and Gu Jiuyang, a devastated ship was moving rapidly.

The ship was covered with blood and traces of the aftermath of the fight, as if to highlight the scene of the great battle on this large ship not long ago.

At this moment, there was a man in the prime of life and a beautiful woman holding a sleeping baby in the stern of the boat, a husband and wife.

The man looked not far away with hatred and anger on his face, while the woman stroked the baby in her arms with a sad face and a little tear.

Everywhere the man looked, there were a dozen or so warriors in tattered armor and bloody weapons, which showed that they had experienced a bloody battle before, and the end was tragic.

The cold sea breeze hit, mixed with some other sounds, like a sneer and like a howl, although the sound was small, but it was so harsh to the ears of everyone on the big ship, everyone looked at the deep sea and sky, and the big waves brought up a group of people dressed in black cloaks and stepping on countless messy and dry bones were floating towards the big ship, and the lineup of more than 100 people was full of solemnity.

Cold, dark, ruthless, murderous - is the most intuitive manifestation of this group of people.

It was as if they had no life, no emotion, and they lived their lives with dry bones under their feet, and that piercing and cold laughter, as if they were coming from hell.

The big ship didn't stop for a moment, and the moment the man heard the sneering laughter coming from everywhere he could see, he knew that he would die today, all of which was the result of the oppression of foreign forces and the betrayal of family affection.

As the head of the family at the beginning, he is now left with only his haggard wife and his infant son, who does not know the world, and the brother who lives and dies for him to resist the enemy.

In the face of the menacing enemy's getting closer and closer, ten warriors who were ready to die burst out with a shocking momentum and rushed up to meet the enemy, just to buy time and let the big ship leave quickly, and the battle of life and death was about to break out.

On the island.

Both of them were looking in the direction of the battle, and they sensed something besides the gloomy and heavy dense clouds in the sky.

"What do you see?" it was Shu Jiang who spoke.

"The Great War, the Necrophyrists, and others. Alas, don't you know, ask me what I'm doing!" Gu Jiuyang looked at Suan Jiang with an inexplicable expression.

"Tell me what you've counted, and see if you've forgotten your book of tellers. ”

"I count the river, count it in my heart, how can I forget. Seven hundred miles away, there are ten people facing the corpses of a hundred people, a big ship escapes, those ten people are in a worrying situation!"

"Aren't these corpse cultivators supposed to stay in the North Continent? Gu Jiuyang didn't seem to be surprised by the words of the Counting River, and seemed to be accustomed to it.

"It's been hundreds of years, and it's been a long time since it recovered, and it seems that there aren't many peaceful days in this world. "Count Jiangdao.

"So what do you think now. Shu Jiang's sigh was not over yet, and Gu Jiuyang interjected.

Shu Jiang sat down slowly, as if everything was under his control, and took a sip of tea before saying, "Wait." "What do you mean... Why? I don't quite understand. Gu Jiuyang was a little puzzled.

"The secret of heaven must not be divulged, unless you play another game with me. Shui Jiang glared at him.

"You... Love to say it or not... I'm not going to play chess with you. Gu Jiuyang completely shut up, he knew that once Shu Jiang said this, he would not say it to death.

"What's the matter? that 'Nine Suns Hanging Sky' also had sympathy back then, it's rare!hahaha!" They talked to themselves, showing indifference to those who fought desperately at sea.

"Hmph, it's my business!" Gu Jiuyang's face was free and easy.

"I'm just more concerned about those corpse cultivators, compared to the corpse realm, these corpse cultivators are a lot stronger!" Gu Jiuyang seemed to recall the past.

At sea, the battle continued, and at the place of the battle group, ten people waved their weapons against those ruthless corpse cultivators.

The way these corpse cultivators fought was really strange, on the periphery of the battle group, the pile of dry bones that were originally stepped on under their feet turned into a skeleton with a wave of their hand, and the rest of the dry bones also turned into skeletons to join the battle group.

This is how the Necrocer fights, a skeleton acts as a help to stand on the sea, and combines the remaining dry bones into a skeleton to fight in its place.

These skeletons are the dry bones of the enemies killed by these corpse cultivators in their lifetimes, and they are made by secret refining methods, and the higher the rank of the enemies they kill before death, the stronger their combat power after death.

Therefore, the corpse cultivators in this world are the most hated and least wanted to meet.

It may be retribution, possessing such a hateful cultivation method, it must be intolerable, the corpse cultivator refining the corpse, his practice is extremely evil, the longer he cultivates, the body will gradually decay, once he sees the light, the body is even more painful, so he just waits for the whole year to cover it with a cloak to cover up the ugly face that is difficult to show.

The ten people didn't know how many dry bones they had broken, how many corpse cultivators they had killed, and they didn't know how many scars they had added to their bodies, but they still persevered.

Finally, the first casualty occurred in the face of the tireless army of skeletons, and the body, covered in blood and wounds, fell into the black water, perhaps as a relief.

Then, the second, the third... Until the last one.

"Head of the house, go quickly. The last man shouted with desperate eyes in the direction of the ship's departure.

He was the most loyal subordinate of the current head of the family, and even if he died, he did not live up to his loyalty.

"Catch up. ”

The black-robed man at the head commanded in that low, lifeless voice.

Leapfrogging over the dead bodies that sank to the bottom of the sea, they chased after the big ship with only vague shadows in the distance.

Looking at the corpse cultivator who was gradually approaching, the man burned his thoughts, what does this mean?

It means that his most faithful brothers are gone forever.

The man took a deep breath and turned to caress his wife's face.

"Yumeng, I will protect you. "Resolute and heroic.

His wife Yu Meng was in tears, crying silently and leaning on the man's arms and saying softly: "I'm not afraid, it's just that Yang Er is still young, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult to escape today." ”

"Everything today is in the hands of Beichen Tianhao, I treat him as a clan brother, for the position of the head of the family, I colluded with the king of ten thousand corpses, who is not a ghost or a ghost, and sought my things, everything that should belong to my Beichen Tianlong, but my Beichen clan is world-wise, but it was defeated in the hands of such Xiao Xiao, and became a lackey of others. If I had escaped this time, I would have taken off his head myself, and I would have been worthy of my ancestors. Beichen Tianlong looked at the sky and roared.

"Beichen family master, what makes you so embarrassed and angry!hahahaha!" A black-robed man suddenly appeared above the big ship, and this person was the black-robed man who was the leader.

Beichen Tianlong looked at him indifferently and the corpse cultivators who gradually surrounded him, and said slowly: "That guy from the King of Ten Thousand Corpses really looks up to me, I don't know if you are his first dog, so confident that you can take down the head of the family?"

After finishing speaking, the leading black-robed man was stunned, and seemed to let out a long breath, obviously he was a little angry at Beichen Tianlong's insulting words, and said in a slightly cold tone: "No wonder Venerable Corpse King called the head of the Beichen family the first person of the young generation in Beizhou, and his kung fu is not bad, but I don't know if he has escaped in the past few days, and his fists and feet are not good, hehe!"

"Don't bother you, it's not a problem to solve you, don't talk nonsense, let the horse come!" Beichen Tianlong raised the big knife in his hand and drank.

"Then remember, I am the thirteenth hand of the corpse king under the corpse throne, Mo Shou. ”

There is a team of cronies under the throne of ten thousand corpses, and they are also his descendants, called the corpse king's hand, which means the arm of the king of ten thousand corpses, this person is called the thirteenth corpse king's hand, that is, he is the thirteenth personal guard under the throne of ten thousand corpses.

Being able to be a member of the Corpse King's hand is at least at the level of the Holy Rank, and this kind of strength is also the peak combat power in any continent, which can be called terrifying.

However, Beichen Tianlong is not weak, he has reached the third level of the Holy Order at the age of only thirty, and he is still the current head of the Beichen family, the first family in Beizhou, the descendant of the Soul Ancestor Beichen Technique, and the first young master in Beizhou deserves it.

It's a pity that the sky is jealous of the talent, his brother Beichen Tianhao, in order to seize the position of the head of the family, actually united with the ten thousand corpse kings hated by the four continents, and now he is surrounded by this layer, facing the prepared corpse king's hand power, he has already been seriously injured He seems to have predicted that it will be difficult to escape today.

Beichen Tianlong looked at his wife Yumeng, soared into the air, and swung his knife straight up, and the black-robed man Mo Shou stopped the other black-clothed people who surrounded him.

At this moment, a thick black gas appeared in his hand, and dozens of bones shining with golden light suddenly flew out of his body, combining into two golden skeletons in the air.

As Mo Shou pushed out with both hands, the two skeletons came out together and faced the oncoming Beichen Heavenly Dragon.

Scholars, teachers, spirits, kings, emperors, monarchs, emperors, sects, respects, saints, ancestors, and Taoists, the twelve levels are divided into levels of cultivation, and each level is divided into nine levels.

As for corpse cultivators, they can only use ordinary skeletons to fight below the emperor rank, and they can only refine skeletons when they are above the emperor rank.

These skeletons are divided into six levels: black iron, bronze, silver, red gold, giant, and holy spirit.

You must know that the combat power of a skeleton glowing with such a rich golden light is no less than that of the Holy Rank.

And there are two of them, and their own hardness has surpassed the vast majority of weapons in the world, and having such a skeleton that can't be knocked out, can't be broken, and doesn't know pain, as long as the strength does not exceed the skeleton itself, it is simply a nightmare for the opponent.

The Beichen Tianlong in the battle quickly noticed this, and the big knife in his hand slashed at the golden skeleton, in addition to being able to mark a mark and repel it, he couldn't get close to Mo Shou, even if he used his own huge strength to blow with all his strength, he could only scatter the skeleton, but then immediately returned to its original appearance.

He had been trying to find an opportunity to get close to Mo Shou and kill him, but the two golden skeletons were like maggots on tarsal bones, and he couldn't get rid of them.

It's useless to fight like this for a long time, and if you can't consume the slightest strength of Mo Shou, you will be in danger, and the wife who is holding the sleeping baby is also a little worried.

Mo Shou on the side stood empty.

"Master of the Beichen family, do you really think that I Mo is so easy to deal with? You can't get close to me, how can you solve me, hahahahaha. Mo Shou smiled insolently, he was very happy to see the former glorious head of the first family in Beizhou make a fool of himself.

Although Beichen Tianlong also knew that his attack would not work at all, once the skeleton was summoned, it would not stop without getting the master's order.

However, Beichen Tianlong has had the experience of fighting skeletons in the past, and the Beichen family has the skills to overcome these evil things.

The Beichen family's inheritance exercises contain a kind of wood attribute of life, which is the unique practice of the Beichen family, the treasure book of the town clan - "Qinghuang Wood Classic".

This tome is capable of purifying the aura of evil, inflicting great damage on these skeletons, and possessing the power of life, both giving and depriving life.

It is precisely because of these that he Beichen Tianlong was hunted down and killed by the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, but he hated him but was betrayed by his brother.

"Yes? You can try this. ”

The knife in Beichen Tianlong's hand gradually lingered with a few traces of green hairspring, and in a blink of an eye, the green hairspring spread all over the entire blade, and the original white big knife had turned into emerald green.

Mo Shou on the side looked a little puzzled, he vaguely smelled a hint of danger, but he seemed confident in his skeleton.