Sun Zhijing stood at the bow of the boat and saw a loud noise on the hull of the big ship, and then shook, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's done." With a cold and fierce light in his eyes, he smiled and commanded his subordinates to continue firing arrows, looking forward to the thrill of victory when the ship sank.

The feather arrows shot from the man in black were all blocked by the two saints of Xiangshan and Mei'er and Tie Han, and only a few were shot at the hull of the ship.

"Master Sun, it seems that something is wrong. Zhao Su found that the big ship shook for a while and then stabilized, and there was no more sound of the hull being slashed, and he faintly felt that the situation was not good, and couldn't help but step forward and whisper to Sun Zhi.

"What?" Sun Zhijing was in a high mood, fantasizing about returning to the island victoriously to accept the reward of the island owner, and when he was in a good mood, he was interrupted by Zhao Su, a stunned young man, and he didn't hear what he said clearly, so he couldn't help but ask angrily.

Zhao Su saw that Sun Zhijing was angry, and couldn't help but say carefully: "Master Sun, the water ghosts sent out don't seem to have moved, and they won't be ignored by the other party." ”

Mr. Sun Zhijing heard what Zhao Su meant, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, patted Zhao Su's shoulder as if he was talking to a junior, and said, "Zhao Su, you! are just suspicious! These water ghosts are specially selected by me, all of them are strong, and they can hold their breath in the water for half an hour without surfacing for breath." These people are more comfortable in the water than on land, and it is not a fool's dream to kill them all. ”

Zhao Su nodded in disbelief and said, "What you said about Master Sun is that I am suspicious." But he watched with concern the fighting ahead.

Seeing Zhao Su's appearance, Sun Zhi shook his head and said, "This kid just likes to be suspicious, didn't he see that no one went into the water on the other side? Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhao Su with some disdain.

While Sun Zhi despised Zhao Su, Feng Yang solved the underwater threat and walked slowly to the side with both hands on his back. There was a qualitative and invisible true qi around him, and the feather arrows that shot at him were bounced off half a foot from him. His silver hair flew in the wind, his angular handsome face exuded an eerie aura, his violent aura soared all over his body, and his eyes scanned Sun Zhijing and others ten zhang away like electricity, like a demon god who ruled life and death.

Sun Zhijing and the others were taken by the momentum of Feng Yang, and involuntarily stopped firing their arrows, staring at Feng Yang tremblingly.

Sun Zhijing pointed at Feng Yang and stammered: "You...... You don't want to ...... Don't play tricks...... Who the hell are you?"

Feng Yang smiled and said, "You have a good question." Lao Tzu's name is Feng Yang, and he is dedicated to collecting you demons. ”

Sun Zhijing didn't know that Feng Yang was Fang Shen, took a deep breath, pressed the uneasiness in his heart, and sneered with a high profile: "Your Excellency's words don't be too full, it's not certain who will kill the deer." ”

Feng Yang grinned and said, "Don't you just rely on those caterpillars in the water." ”

At the mention of ghost water, Sun Zhijing laughed confidently and violently: "Haha! A few caterpillars? A few caterpillars can bury you at the bottom of the sea!"

The corners of Feng Yang's mouth hooked, and he said gloomily: "We may not be buried at the bottom of the sea! After that, the body was suddenly lost, and when it reappeared, it was already six feet away.

"Resist the enemy, thunder, throw thunder to blow him up. Seeing this, Sun Zhijing shouted loudly.

The wind was blowing in mid-air, kicking each other with both feet, and the falling figure stopped instantly, and then rushed forward. Feng Yang, who was in mid-air, turned his right hand into a claw and used his 'Dragon Snatcher' to grab the void of the nearest man in black on the left.

"Oh, my mother, how can I ...... back" The man in black who was caught by Feng Yang fell into Feng Yang's hands before he knew why, and Feng Yang twisted his neck, breaking his neck and breaking his croaking sound.

Feng Yang then jumped onto the speedboat, and finished off the three men in black on the boat in three or two clicks. At this moment, the man in black who reacted threw the 'thunder' on his body towards the wind.

Feng Yang had just heard Sun Zhijing's hissing in mid-air and shouting 'Boom Thunder', and when he saw this black iron ball, he didn't dare to take it hard, kicked his feet, and threw his body towards the adjacent speedboat like a strong crossbow. Almost at the same time, there were several loud bangs, fires and sawdust, and the speedboat beneath Feng Yang had been blown to pieces and ashes.

"Brother Yang!" Mei'er, who was standing on the side of the big ship, shouted anxiously when she saw this.

"It's okay!" said the indifferent voice of the wind in the smoke.

"Hey!" 'flutter tom'......

"Oops!" 'flutter tom'......

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! This guy is over there, hurry up and thunder. Blow him up for Lao Tzu!" Sun Zhi roared like madness.

The wind lifted itself like a ghost, shuttling back and forth between the speedboats, and everywhere it passed, all screams rang out. The sound of explosions followed his figure one after another. In less than half a cup of tea, everything returned to calm. A scarlet blood stain on the sea surface slowly spread and faded, the thick smell of blood dispersed with the wind, and the wreckage of the speeding boat on fire slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, and the sky slowly darkened.

"You...... Are you human...... Is it a ghost? Don't overdo it...... Come here. Sun Zhijing trembled and held the long sword in his hand, stood on the only remaining speedboat and shivered, staring at the wind at the stern of the boat in horror and trembling.

At this time, Feng Yang no longer had a violent aura on his body, and there was no gloomy and fierce look on his face. Looking at Sun Zhijing with a smile on his face, his smile like a spring breeze fell in Sun Zhijing's eyes, which made him feel more cold than the face of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

"If you can't say it, I won't go over, then I'm not very shameless. Feng Yang said with a smile and walked slowly towards Sun Zhijing.

Sun Zhijing kicked Zhao Su who fell in front of him and shouted, "You can't fucking get up yet, he comes over wow!"

Feng Yang said with a smile on his face: "Don't kick, he's dead." As he spoke, the cuff of his right hand moved slightly, and a silver needle shot out.

"Oops, you...... You...... What have you done to me?" Sun Zhijing screamed, terrified.

Feng Yang smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a waste of your dantian, don't make a fuss." After saying that, he stepped forward and lifted Sun Zhijing and threw it towards the big boat. Then he kicked his feet, and his body shot like an arrow towards the big ship.

There was a loud bang, Sun Zhijing screamed, and his body fell straight on the deck like a dead pig, and the wind fluttered down beside him.

Feng Yang showed an amiable smile, squatted down and asked Sun Zhijing, "Why is it so miserable, does it hurt?" If you answer my question well, I have good medicine for the wound here. ”

Sun Zhijing had been sealed by Feng Yang when he grabbed him and threw him, and at this time, only his mouth was left to speak, and he was not under the command of his brother, so he could only gnaw on the deck.

Sun Zhijing knew his own situation, so he had no choice but to admit it: "What do you want me to answer?"