The blood blade sealed the cut on her shoulder and quietly retreated into the corner, her face was extremely pale, and the mask on half of her face was also torn off, and the flesh and blood were blurred and terrifying! Her eyes flashed with horror, Monica's overwhelming strength really scared her!

The moment Monica made a move, the coercion belonging to the Spirit Emperor level was released together with Long Wei, and the blood blade felt it personally, and the black blade also felt it, so he was caught by Ye Wentian and smashed to the ground for a moment.

Ye Mantian's strength was extremely great, and the black blade and five organs of the black blade were displaced, and the blood was churning, and the blurred black shadow was also smashed apart.

The black blade didn't know what method he used, and twisted it out of Ye Mantian's hands like steel tongs like a loach, shrunk and flicked in the air, and landed lightly on the side of the ship, the dagger was held horizontally in front of his chest, and his eyes already showed a sense of horror and retreat.

Through the sturdy deck, you can faintly hear the sound of screams.

"What's the matter, do you know the gap now? There is a Spirit Emperor on our side, do you think you still have a chance of winning? You didn't want to talk to you about business just now, do you regret it now?" Ye Wentian didn't chase either, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The baron is dead, the contract is still in my hands, as long as I kill you, I will still get a reward from his family! While the Spirit Emperor is not present, it is the best time to kill you! Blood Blade, let's go together!" The black blade was about to swing his knife and pounce, but the blood blade suddenly jumped down from the side of the ship, spread its glider in the air, and fled quickly into the distance.

"She is a smart person, she can live for fifteen hours and thirty-six minutes more!" Ye Wentian was not in a hurry at all, he was not nervous at all in the face of the sixty-second level black blade, although the other party's level was very high, but the quality of the martial spirit was too far behind.

"Looking for death, I can kill you alone, hide!" The black blade finally became angry, the second spirit ring flickered, and disappeared in an instant with a slight jump.

"Stealth skill? Well, it's very practical, but it doesn't work for me!" Ye Wentian's eyes glowed with a faint silver light, and through the ability of the true eye energy perception, the black blade's invisibility could not be hidden at all, unless he could hide all the spiritual power fluctuations in his body.

Wherever the black blade quietly went, Ye Wentian's eyes followed, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"How did you see through it!" The black blade's voice was both shocked and angry, and his tone was full of disbelief, relying on the stealth skills of killing countless masters for many years, he was actually seen through by the young man in front of him!

"We are enemies, why should I sue you!" Ye Wentian casually shot a fireball, blasting the black blade directly out of the stealth state.

"Shadow clone!" The third spirit ring shone brightly, and the black blade suddenly split into six, and six figures pounced from different directions.

"It's only six, look at me!" Ye Wentian made a mistake at his feet, and instantly separated sixteen phantoms, and the sixteen phantoms were launched.

Six to sixteen, Ye Wentian's sixteen phantoms, some blasted out fireballs, some spewed cold air, some used nine-fold spiral killing, some used diamond fist eighteen explosions, and some used eight-level sixty-four consecutive palms! Even though the level of the black blade was very high, it was still beaten without the power to fight back, and within a moment, the shadow clones were all blasted into slag.

"Damn, the door of death!" Black Blade didn't expect Ye Wentian to be so difficult, he flashed after withdrawing, the sixth spirit ring suddenly flickered, his hands were sealed on his chest, and a pitch-black round giant gate appeared behind Ye Wentian.

The door of death is thirty meters long, and the inside of the door is as dark as a ghost, and the ghostly aura gushes out of the door is terrifying, and countless black claws stretch out from the door, grabbing Ye Wentian's whole body.

Sen Sen ghosts roared into the sky, and countless ghost claws tried to pull Ye Wentian into the door of death.

The black blade finally showed a sigh of relief, all those who were hit by the dark gate head-on, so far none of them have escaped! Since Ye Man Tiantuo was caught by the ghost claw, he would definitely be pulled in and devoured.

Ye Wentian was dragged backwards, but his expression was not panicked: "It's a pity, I restrained a qiē ghost thing, your skill is useless!" After speaking, the metal body quickly turned into the body of the fire element, the blazing abyss fire rose fiercely, countless ghost claws were burned into green smoke in an instant, and there were bursts of ghost cries and howls from the door of death.

"Let you see what the real King of Martial Spirits is!Where is Xingtian!" Ye Wentian slowly flew up, and with a loud shout, the Xingtian Phantom appeared from behind him, and his magnificent body of thirty-five meters tall was taller than the door of death!

Tomahawk and shield slammed into each other: "I'm here!"

The ghost claw was burned and the black blade almost vomited blood, and after the Xingtian Phantom appeared, his eyes almost popped out in shock: "This ...... This is a Divine Martial Spirit! How can you have a Divine Martial Spirit!"

"Fusion!" Ye Wentian opened his arms and slowly floated back, submerging into Xingtian's chest and merging into one.

After the fusion, the phantom was completely materialized, and the huge feet slammed down on the deck of the battleship, and the entire battleship trembled, and the bow of the ship began to tilt forward.

The huge coercion spread out with the terrifying murderous aura condensed by the killing intent, the eyes on his chest opened violently, two rays of blood burst out, and the battle axe swept across and slashed at the door of death, which immediately collapsed like broken glass.

The psychic technique was violently broken, and the black blade spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"This is my strongest state, I can use all my strength, and you can be proud when you die!" The bow of the ship was not big, and Ye Wentian stepped in front of the black blade in one step, condescending like a king looking down on all beings.

"Shenwu Ling, hehe, Shenwu Ling! This time I made a mistake! But if you want me to die, you also have to pay the price of your life!" "Facing the oppression of the blood-colored killing intent, the black blade did not lose his fighting spirit, and the black spiritual flames all over his body boiled out, bursting out with all his strength and rushing towards Ye Wentian.

Three minutes later, when Monica and Caccia searched all the cabins to make sure that no fish had slipped through the net and returned to the deck, they found that there was nothing left on the deck, the entire bow was destroyed and devastated, and there were traces of chopping and bursting everywhere, but fortunately the power room was not in the bow, otherwise everyone would have to be buried with them.

"What's going on?" Kacha glanced around and found that Ye Wentian was sitting in the steel ruins, and immediately flapped his wings and flew over.

Ye Wentian shook the sweat in front of his forehead and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a big fight, this black blade is really difficult to fight hard!"

Kacha saw that there were two deep scratches on Ye Wentian's back, and there were wisps of black gas bubbling from the scars, she hurriedly turned his body and found that there was also one on his chest, extending from his left chest to his waist.

"Does it hurt?" Caccia bit her lower lip, trying to reach for the scars, but halfway through it she retracted.

"Why doesn't it hurt? But it's not in the way, just recover it, this curse can't bother me!" Ye Wentian was in a good mood.

"You're really, that's a sixty-two level killer! Can't you wait a moment for that dragon to solve it?"

"Hey, can you speak ill of people behind your back, besides, I'm still here, what is 'that dragon', you tell me clearly!" Monica franted.

Ye Wentian laughed: "Don't make any noise, this Monster is ours now!" (Tomorrow will be the leader)