On the endless sea, a lonely boat set sail.

Looking at the isolated island that was gradually moving away, Zhang Li had mixed feelings in his heart: "A hungry beast that eats people and does not spit out bones! You really dare! Everyone in the world says that immortals are ruthless, and this is not false at all! Immortals? ha~!"

Immortals are ruthless?

An isolated island, a demon tree that eats people and beasts, a group of ruthless immortal cultivators and demon cultivators!

In this way, the original tens of thousands of mortals and martial arts masters of the Wanhua Merchant Ship were all buried on this isolated island, becoming the nourishment of the demon tree and achieving the fruit in the eyes of those people.

Immortal?

Zhang Li longs to become an immortal, but is such a ruthless immortal what he wants?

Zhang Li was a little confused.

"Whoa~!"

Zhao Yan commanded the boatmen and drove the big ship to follow the route marked on the map.

On top of the big ship.

Meng Fan looked at the more than 500 people who survived in front of him, and his heart was heavy: "There are tens of thousands of people, it's only been a few days, and only a few of us are left, is this the cruel rule of the world?"

Looking at the tired and sluggish people, Meng Fan felt very unbearable, but the cruel reality whipped himself mercilessly, which made Meng Fan very uncomfortable and unwilling: "If I were strong enough, maybe I wouldn't have died so many people!"

Thinking about it, Meng Fan subconsciously took out the "Complete Book of Analects" and began to study it.

Compared with Meng Fan's forbearance, or mercy, the three iron-blooded brothers were unusually calm.

In less than a month, the cultivation of the three iron-blooded brothers had already reached the ninth layer of the Houtian Realm, and they were only one step away from breaking through to the Innate Realm and becoming an Innate Realm martial artist or Qi Refiner.

The three iron-blooded brothers sat quietly cross-legged, closed their eyes and breathed, studying the "Mighty Vajra Formula".

"Mighty Vajra Jue" is a body refining method that is both internal and external, not only suitable for acquired realm martial artists, but also applicable to innate realm martial artists; moreover, Zhang Li is still continuing to research and create the follow-up exercises of "Mighty Vajra Jue".

Immortal cultivators are also divided into two systems: first, the martial artist becomes an immortal cultivator, and the main cultivator is the main body, and second, the qi refiner becomes an immortal cultivator, and the main cultivator is qi!

For Zhang Li, he believes that refining qi and refining the body are equally important, and both are indispensable!

"Whoa~!"

The big ship is moving towards its goal.

Thousands of meters away from the big boat, there is a fishing boat that sails erratically above the endless sea.

Inside the fishing boat, two teenagers, one fat and one thin, looked at each other, blew their beards and stared, quite a taste of vows not to give up.

The fat boy, the Dharma name of Buddhism: Puhua, is wearing a yellow robe, holding a golden staff, and his face is like an angry King Kong.

A thin boy, the title of the Demon Gate: Blood Leopard, wearing a red robe, holding a blood-colored sword, and his face looks like a hellish demon.

The two of them looked at each other, as if they didn't care about the fishing boats with more and more water under their feet, and it was completely the rhythm of forgetting about things.

"Gollum~!"

The famous song of the blister gradually sounded, and the two were ignorant.

"Gollum~!"

The sea water had already submerged to the knees of the two, and the little fish and shrimp kept dancing on their legs, and the two of them slowly frowned.

Looking down, the two of them immediately jumped suddenly.

"Boom~!"

With two loud bangs, the two jumped onto the sails of the fishing boat, already looking at each other.

Puhua held the magic wand in his hand, stared at the blood leopard, and said: "Amitabha, blood leopard, you have no way to escape, let's put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha!"

The blood leopard held the blood leopard sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "I, dog bald donkey, you should go to the sea to surpass those small fish and shrimp that you killed." If you want to surpass me, you can go back to your deep mountains and old forests to cultivate for a few more years!"

"Amitabha, Blood Leopard, you are too obsessed!"

"I've been in the devil for many years, and I'm already a demon among demons, but you're still not a Buddha, so get out of here, save my hands dirty. ”

"Amitabha, blood leopard, you have fallen into the devil too deeply, it's time to wake up!"

"Phew!"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

"Phew!"

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"

"Phew!"

"You!"

"Humph!"

"Blood Leopard!"

"Little monk!"

"You're looking for death!"

"You want to die!"

"Amitabha!"

"Damn~!"

"Look, there's a boat!"

"Where?"

"There!"

"Hey, there's really a boat? Now, I can finally get out of this damn broken fishing boat!"

"Amitabha!" Puhua said helplessly.

"Hmph~!" the blood leopard pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Whoosh~!"

The blood leopard leaped.

"Whoa~~~~~~~ whoa!"

The blood leopard performed light skills, stepped on the sea, like a sharp sword, and rushed directly towards the big ship in the distance.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

"Whoa~~~~!"

Puhua chanted a Buddha horn, jumped into the sea, and floated away, chasing the blood leopard.

"Hmph~!" the blood leopard turned around and glared at Pu Hua viciously.

"Amitabha. Puhua smiled slightly.

"Whoosh~!"

With two sounds in succession, the two of them quickly resisted the big boat, and then jumped into the big boat.

"Groan~!"

In an instant, two red sword lights slashed sharply at the two of them.

"Boom~!"

The blood leopard punched out, and the blood-red fist shattered the red sword light.

"Bang~!"

Puhua also punched out, and the golden fist also shattered the red sword light.

"Knock~!"

"Knock~!"

The Blood Leopard and Puhua landed on the deck of the big ship almost at the same time.

"Qiang Qiang ~~~~!"

In the blink of an eye, the two were surrounded.

"Little monk, little Taoist?" Zhao Yan looked at the Blood Leopard and Puhua with some surprise.

"Innate Realm Martial Artist?" The three iron-blooded brothers and the nine masters of the martial arts such as Meng Fan's master and apprentice all looked at the two sudden blood leopards and Puhua in shock.

"Amitabha, what a lot of anger, what a strong evil spirit!" The little monk Puhua looked around, his face solemn, this was the first time he had seen such a bloody group of people.

The blood leopard also stared at Zhao Yan and the others vigilantly.

Zhao Yan turned his head to look at the sinking fishing boat, frowned, and said, "Why did you two appear here?"

The little monk explained: "I'm transforming this blood leopard donor!"

The blood leopard said coldly: "I'm being chased by a mad dog!"

Mad dog?

The little monk of Puhua glared, and the blood leopard smiled coldly.

Degree?

Zhao Yan glanced at the blood leopard and said in surprise: "What a strong bloody aura!Are you from the Demon Gate?"

The Blood Leopard frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Yan didn't answer, and Tie Zhi and the others also didn't respond.

The little monk poked the blood leopard in the arm, and his eyes motioned for him to look at the bow of the boat.

The blood leopard turned his head to look at the bow of the boat, but saw a young man in a green robe sitting cross-legged on the spot, although it was only his back, but the blood leopard could feel the fierce aura on that person's body that was more terrible than himself, and couldn't help but sink in his heart: "Who is he?"

Puhua held the magic wand in his hand, looked at Zhang Li, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, and said something in his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan frowned slightly, glanced at Puhua and the Blood Leopard, turned to Zhang Li, and said respectfully: "Dragon Head!"

Dragon's head?

What do you mean?

Puhua and Blood Leopard glanced at each other, full of doubts, could it be that they are all people in the rivers and lakes, and they are a certain martial arts gang?

Zhang Li slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and turned to look at Puhua and Blood Leopard, a pair of fierce eyes staring at the two indifferently.

"Buzz~!"

The magic wand in Puhua's hand buzzed, and Puhua's whole person was even more drenched in cold sweat, his expression was unusually heavy, and his golden eyes were also staring at Zhang Li, and he secretly said in his heart: "What a fierce look, what kind of person is he, so terrifying!"

"Buzz~!"

The Blood Leopard Sword in the Blood Leopard's hand was also buzzing, and it was even more intense, as if it was afraid, which made the Blood Leopard's heart sink: "My Blood Leopard has a machine spirit, and it is actually afraid? This is the first time!"

"Huh~!"

Very suddenly, the cyan dragon sword suddenly appeared in front of the blood leopard, less than two feet away but suddenly stopped.

"What is this?" Pu Hua and Blood Leopard were startled, staring at the dragon sword that appeared out of thin air with horrified eyes.

"That's?"

"Dragon Sword?"

"Dragonhead's dragon sword?"

"This is?" Zhao Yan and the others stared at the Dragon Sword in disbelief.

"Come back!" Zhang Li snorted coldly.

"Huh~!"

The dragon sword unwillingly flew back into Zhang Li's hand, and then disappeared and entered Zhang Li's lower dantian space.

"Whew~!"

Pu Hua and Blood Leopard secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the ferocious aura emanating from the Dragon Sword was too strong, and the two of them who were oppressed were a little out of breath.

"Dragon Sword?" Zhao Yan and the others were taken aback, and a storm broke out in their hearts, "The Dragon Sword has become stronger again!

"Little monk, little Taoist?" Zhang Li said indifferently.

The Dragon Sword vanished, and both the Magic Staff and the Blood Leopard Sword stopped trembling.

Puhua bowed slightly: "Amitabha, donor, our fishing boat has sunk, please make it convenient for the donor to send us to Snow Carp Island, can you?"

Snow Carp Island?

Zhang Li's brows furrowed.

Zhao Yan and the others frowned, and they became more and more wary of Puhua and Blood Leopard.

Zhang Li said indifferently: "You want to go to Snow Carp Island?"

PwC responded, "Yes!"

Zhang Li said coldly: "If I remember correctly, there doesn't seem to be your Buddhist sect on Snow Carp Island, right?"

Pu Hua smiled and said, "The donor seems to know a lot about Snow Carp Island, however, there is our Buddhist sect on Snow Carp Island, but he is just a small temple, and few people know about it." ”

Temple?

Zhang Li's brows frowned slightly, thought about it, and smiled coldly.

Turning his head, Zhang Li looked at the blood leopard and asked, "Which demon gate are you looking for?"

The blood leopard said coldly: "I won't look for any of them! I have no door and no faction, and I am used to being free! This time I went to Snow Carp Island, just to see what the legendary Immortal Gate and the Demon Gate are like." ”

No door, no faction?

Zhang Li stared at the blood leopard for a while, and then smiled: "Since you have no door and no faction, this is fine." However, since you are on my ship, you will have to pay for it, and I don't ask for much, one hundred jade immortal coins each. ”

One hundred Jade Immortal Coins?

Puhua and Blood Leopard stared in shock, this is a robbery!