Mo Qiming said coldly: "Old Mei, Kuchao Zhenren is kind-hearted, and he cares about the safety of Zhang Gongzi. The issuance of the edict was also aimed at the unexpected situation of Zhang Gongzi's disappearance.

"Now the situation is different, naturally Zhang Gongzi's own opinion should be the priority! Don't take chicken feathers as an arrow, if Zhang Gongzi comes out to blame, you can't afford it!"

"Hahahaha, keep saying that the Mountain Sect, Zhang Gongzi, so where is Zhang Gongzi now?" Mei Fangyi's sword aura was rampant, pressing forward, and he no longer cared about the lives of a group of cultivators who came with him.

Except for Zhang Qi, who was seriously injured, Zhang Qiyi and Zhang Qiqi, who protected their brothers who retreated far away, the remaining five people were killed and injured.

The hatch of the White Bird King Ship entering the inside of the King Ship was in chaos, and the bloody rain was even worse than just now!

Suddenly, the hatch opened outward, and a powerful aura came first.

Everyone felt it clearly, but no one had time to react. A naked, emaciated and lean man rushed out of the ship.

The one who was in front of the entrance to the shipbuilding, the demon with black scales all over his body was fighting, and he couldn't control the sledgehammer in his hand. A pair of white bone heart-destroying hammers turned into two balls of brilliance, and with a snort, they smashed over at high speed.

The man who rushed out of the hatch was not slow at all, and slammed straight into the black-scaled demon general.

Most people don't understand what is happening when they just hear a "bang". The sound was not particularly loud, and the momentum did not give the onlookers any startling sensation, as if it was just a slight impact.

A sudden crimson appeared on the bow of the ship, and a mist of blood flew up. The seemingly strong black-scaled demon will be scattered in this collision. The whole body was shattered by the man's blow.

Under the sun, the small pieces of crimson are extremely romantic and magnificent. But once I think of this magnificent source, I can't stop churning in my stomach and feel a chill in my heart.

"Who ......?"

It was only then that a group of people on the bow deck had time to ask the first question.

Mei Fangyi drank out a sentence by inertia, and as soon as the words came out, she already knew in her heart that it was not good.

The man who rushed out of the boat flashed with a cold light in his eyes, and he looked at him coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and he was extremely indifferent. Not only does he not look like a human being, but the eyes that look at Mei Fangyi do not seem to be looking at human beings.

The man didn't stop, and with a random wave of his left hand, a strong force followed.

Mei Fangyi was frightened and retreated. It's a pity that the speed at which he retreated was far from catching up with the strong wind coming in front of him. The strong wind pressed his mouth and nose to breathe, and the ribs in his chest rattled and sunked downward. Finally, the ribs on both sides could not be supported, and the sound of snapping and breaking sounded one after another.

The five internal organs were hit hard, and a long column of blood spurted out of Mei Fangyi's mouth.

The skin directly made eye contact with everyone, and the man who did not stop without a trace of obstruction did not stop, rushed out of the bow of the boat, rushed out of the aperture of the king ship, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

All that was left was a deck of mess and a dead silence.

The old monks, who were over three hundred years old, faltered and retreated continuously, leaning back, seeing that they were about to fall out of the king's ship. An arm pulled him back. Mei Fangyi only felt that her mouth was pried open and a few pills were stuffed in.

As the power of the medicine dissipated, and the help of the True Yuan from the hand of the person holding him, Mei Fangyi breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Thank you!"

The person who took the handle in time and rescued him turned out to be Chuck Xing, who had been blocking him from entering the shipyard before.

Chu Kexing let go of the arm holding him and laughed softly: "Senior Mei, now you should believe that there are several masters above the Jindan who are fighting for control of the White Bird King ship in the ship, right?"

Mei Fangyi's face was flushed, and she was ashamed.

The man who rushed out of the boat just now and left in a hurry must be a master of Jindan, a real person. No one who saw it doubted. As for why he was so embarrassed, in a short period of time, everyone also had speculations in their hearts.

Doesn't this scenario show that the battle in the center of the royal ship is in full swing?

A real person was so embarrassed, obviously he suffered a big loss in the battle and left. The Blackscale Demon will be unlucky, blocking a real man full of anger head-on. With a single impact, the entire body disintegrated into a blood mist.

Mei Fangyi asked a little more, and was stared at, and was immediately seriously injured.

The frightening ending of a demon and one person, said that it was not written by a real person, but I was afraid that others would not believe it.

Mei Fangyi's face was full of shame, and with the support of Chuck Xing, he sat down cross-legged and asked with concern: "The battle between the masters of the real level, I don't know if Zhang Gongzi can still hold it, what are the chances of winning?"

Chuck Xing shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know the odds of winning, and I can't estimate it." However, Zhang Gongzi's combat power is not inferior to Jin Dan, which has been confirmed by the real people of the five factions of Longshan. The strength of combat effectiveness is beyond the reach of a few of us. It's good news that we haven't lost yet......"

It's not that he is a good person and repays his grievances with virtue. Under the ironclad facts, Mei Fangyi explained to them that the news of the inexplicable disappearance was cut off, and there was no longer any doubt. In such a situation, Mei Fangyi went back alive to report it, and it was better to win the trust of Bishui Pavilion and the bitter tide of real people than for a few of them to come forward and say it.

Cha, Mo, and Zhu guessed how much the meaning behind Zhang Yan's series of practices was represented, but the three of them didn't dare to care, nor did they dare to ask, so they didn't know at all. Strive to explain the past on both sides of the Mountain Sect and Bishui Pavilion, and try their best to clear up their own involvement.

Mei Fangyi is such a good witness, of course Chu Kexing can't let it go, and let him die easily.

At the end of his life, he can still be invited out by the bitter tide real person, and the position of the Xilian Mei family in this incident is not known. Mei Fangyi was extremely serious about his work, and under the support of Cha Kexing, Zhu Yibo, Mo Qiming, and the Zhang brothers, his injuries recovered slightly, and he immediately asked Cha, Mo, and Zhu about the rest.

The three of them smiled bitterly in their hearts and made up to deal with it temporarily.

Fortunately, the three of them are shrewd, experienced, and have ironclad evidence. Mei, Zhang and others only guessed that the words of the three were not true, but they did not suspect that what they said was all false. As for concealing something, it is also human nature to twist lightly and heavily, and there is no need to delve into it.

I didn't expect that the three of Chuck Xing were even more surprised than them in their hearts. The waves in my heart are turbulent, and I don't know how many times more.

"Obviously Zhang Gongzi is the only one inside, when he enters the core cabin, why does another real person rush out? What is Zhang Gongzi doing? Could it be that there is a real person lurking in advance, or when we are unconscious, we sneak in, check the little snake and become a prophecy, Zhang Gongzi really fights with people and falls into a bitter battle?"

Zhu Yibo and Mo Qiming looked at Cha Kexing, and their eyes couldn't help but become weird.

Chuck was speechless, and even he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart: "Could it be that the cooperation of the three of us really has such a strong impact on the luck of the vicinity of Da Lian, to the point that the fake is true?"

......

Maneuvering a human puppet to rush out of the White Bird King ship.

The puppet seems to be far away, but in fact, it is just a trick to get into the water. Return underwater to the bottom of the kingship.

In the first way, when using a golem, the golem cannot be too far away from him, and there is a limit of one mile. Otherwise, there is a risk of loss of control. Not to mention whether this distance can reach one mile, this one mile is also talking about the situation when he and the puppet are away from the king's ship.

Sitting on the White Bird King Ship, the distance of the control puppet is enough to magnify ten times, and the range around the king ship is within ten miles. Zhang Yan was able to complete this series of operations with ease.

The situation on the outside deck eased.

Except for the Leping Sea Dragon Palace, who just wanted to wait for the new owner of the White Bird King Ship to appear and confirm his vassal relationship with the Dragon Palace, the rest of the group actually took advantage of the fire to rob them.

I hope to take advantage of the ownerlessness of the king's ship to compete for control of a king's ship.

The objects of their so-called scrambling are Cha, Mo, Zhu and others, as well as the other people who have joined forces with the three of them in their imagination, but their cultivation is almost the same as entering the core cabin.

Now it has been confirmed that there is indeed a real person inside, and no matter who wins or loses, this White Bird King ship is impossible for them to succeed. Since there is no hope of success, the remaining two demons who are still alive have no nostalgia and leave the ship.

Mei Fangyi and the others' first priority here is to find out where Zhang Yan is. Secretly or also shouldering the heavy responsibility of testing his mind and position to change. Secondly, it also has the meaning of finding out whether he is in danger and whether he needs rescue.

The eldest disciple of the true transmission of the mountain sect was ordered to rescue a real person in the Bishui Pavilion. If there is an accident, Bishui Pavilion can't say that there is no action at all!

Although he still hasn't been able to see Zhang Yan with his own eyes at the moment, Zhang Yan is probably in the middle of the competition for the new owner of the White Bird King Ship, and it has probably been confirmed.

Cha, Mo, and Zhu are suspected of disappearing most of them.

Mei Fangyi and Sanzhang no longer suspect that the three of them deliberately obstructed first. There is no way to talk about doubts about whether the positions of Zhang Yan and the Shan Sect have changed.

The position of the four of them automatically changed to focus on Zhang Yan's safety and find a way to ensure that he was safe and sound.

Although the estrangement between the two groups did not disappear so quickly, the goal was the same. If you lose the reason to fight, you can live in peace.

In the blink of an eye, it's time for the sun to set in the west. The golden waves on the sea are mighty, and the golden waves covering the water surface sink below the horizon together with the setting sun in the west.

Three-color light erupts.

For the previous ten days, it was white light, and at most a little other color was added to the outer aperture of the White Bird King Ship, and suddenly the white plummeted. The gold, purple, and blue tricolor light, which has lasted more than a day and a night, is no longer used as a white light embellishment, and it is not an explosion.

The three-color brilliance suddenly soared, completely overpowering the white brilliance, becoming the dominant color of the layer of misty aperture outside the kingship. The beautiful and holy white bird under the moon suddenly became colorful. It no longer looks like a white swan with wings spread high, but more like a strange bird with bold colors and gorgeous and bright colors.

"What does this mean?"