As soon as the fish demon's spiritual consciousness was extinguished, Jin Chishan felt a slight pain in his mind, he knew that it was because the two were connected, but he was the main and the fish demon was the auxiliary, so he just felt pain, but he would not die.

Just like the strong man before, as soon as the master died, the dark green sea snake that was forbidden by him was directly killed by the prohibition in his mind and died, without even having a chance to explode.

Regarding Wang Mo's strength, Jin Chishan once again had a new understanding, thinking that inviting two helpers could take the other party steadily, but he didn't expect that as soon as the other party appeared, he would let his side die three and one be injured.

It's a long story, but it's just what happened between the lights and the fire.

As soon as Qingpifu picked up the dead fish demon, he was about to pounce on the black mouse, but the mouse saw that the situation was not good, and had already flashed behind the old man.

It grinned at the demon rat for a while, and it trembled in fright, before its body shook and came to Wang Mo's approach.

The demon rat chirped beside the old man, obviously sending him some message.

The old man's face darkened, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes when he looked at Jin Chishan, and then he turned his head to look at Wang Mo and said: "This matter is the old man's fault, if the Taoist friend is empty in the future, the old man will definitely do the friendship of the landlord, and the matter between the Taoist friend and the Jin Daoyou, the old man is inconvenient to interfere, so he will go!"

After speaking, his body jumped backwards violently, landing on top of a knife-like spiritual weapon, and black demonic qi bulged above his body.

The demon rat had already received his instructions, turned into a black rat the size of a palm, jumped on his shoulder, and with a roar, it soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

Jin Chishan looked stunned, and then his face became extremely ugly, and he couldn't imagine that the person who came with him would die in an instant, and he escaped, leaving him here alone.

Regarding the old man's departing figure, Wang Mo didn't stop it, not because he didn't want to leave it, but because his own situation didn't allow it.

If it weren't for the sneak attack and obliteration of the strong man before, and even the demon beast with the other party was implicated and died, I'm afraid he would only have to escape with the green skin now.

Looking at Jin Chishan, a touch of coldness flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and his figure rushed towards him in a flash.

Behind him, Qingpi was the last to come, and his huge body surpassed Wang Mo and came to Jinchi Mountain first.

Jin Chishan had been staring at the actions of the two, and he had already prepared to escape, and the fish thorn spirit weapon that had not been put away stabbed at Qingpi fiercely, and his body retreated quickly, shouting: "Explosion!"

"Boom!"

I saw that the fish thorn spirit weapon burst violently, and countless small fragments shot around, causing the green skin to stagnate and dodge to the side.

His hands kept wiping through the storage bag, grabbing a large number of talismans and throwing them out in an instant, hoping to block the attack of the two.

The spirit weapon of the heart sacrifice exploded, and under the injury of the divine sense, Jin Chishan's face turned white, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped the storage bag with one hand, sacrificed a spirit sword, and jumped to leave.

But before his figure could take off, a figure suddenly burst out of the violently fluctuating dust and mist, and grabbed straight at his raised right leg.

Jin Chishan only felt a pain in his right leg, and hurriedly lowered his head to look, and saw a palm holding his ankle like an iron tong, and with a click, he directly shattered it.

The intense pain made Jin Chishan's heart throb violently, and he wanted to break free.

Wang Mo looked at him with a cold face, his right hand shook down violently, and with a click, it fell to the ground, and then held his right leg with both hands, slammed it up, and then smashed it down again.

"Bang!"

The violent impact directly made a bang on the ground, and such a violent impact made even the divine consciousness of the False Dan Monk dizzy.

Wang Mo reached out his right fist like lightning, and with a burst of air, he smashed his head to pieces.

"Wow!"

Wang Mo opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, his face extremely pale.

I saw countless tiny fragments inserted into his body, obviously the damage caused to him by the self-explosion of the fish thorn spirit weapon before.

"Whew!"

Taking a few breaths of heavy breath, Wang Mo put his body into the storage bag with a wave of his hand, and then put away the corpses of the strong man, as well as the fish demon and the snake demon.

Summoned the green skin, jumped on its body, the green skin understood, and the four claws flew over, and then disappeared in place, leaving the ground full of messes.

......

On the empty sea, a hundred-ten-meter-long three-story ship suddenly appeared, the building ship was dark gold all over, it looked thick and noble, and there were streamers flickering around it from time to time, which was obviously a high-level treasure.

Faintly visible figures are longing, looking lively tomatoes, and from time to time there are sounds of singing and dancing vocal music, sailing at a very fast speed, hitting the waves several meters high and rolling on both sides.

I saw a young man sitting on a chair at the edge of the third floor of the building, surrounded by beautiful maids, so he couldn't enjoy it comfortably.

The man, dressed in a white jade robe, pulled a maid over and held her in his lap, one hand already drawn into his thin pink gauze and played with it up and down.

Under the man's play, the young maid soon turned red-faced, half-undressed, and panting.

The people around them all looked strange, looking around, exuding bursts of cold aura around them, and a trace of blood could be faintly smelled, obviously they were all demonic monks.

"Whoosh!"

A black light appeared above the sky, and it was vaguely seen that an old man was controlling a knife-like spiritual weapon, and a black demon rat was squatting on his shoulder.

His lips kept squirming, and his face looked unusually ugly, as if he was cursing something, and he didn't seem to notice the building boat that appeared below, and he flew straight from above.

"Bold!"

Suddenly, above the sea, there was a shout from the building boat, which pierced through the sky.

Alarming the old man who was flying with the imperial weapon, he trembled, and was just about to open his mouth to scold, when he suddenly found the building boat below, his face immediately changed greatly, and he was about to speed away.

"Humph!"

But before he could make a move, a cold snort came from the boat again, and then he saw a blood flash appear like lightning, bringing a burst of fishy cold wind, turning into a blood snake and biting the old man.

Seeing that he didn't have time to escape, the old man suddenly let out a scream, and shouted: "Shaozong spare his life, the villain has a clue about the bluehorn!"

When these words came out, the blood snake that was originally obsessed with biting the old man's dantian paused slightly, and then changed its body shape slightly, and suddenly wrapped around the old man's waist, and pulled it down steeply.

As soon as he landed on the board, he saw the young man, the old man didn't even put away the spiritual weapon, he knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said: "Zhang Huashu under the jurisdiction of the villain's seventy-two holes, meet the adult!"

Even the black rat that carried him on his shoulder staggered into his arms, trembling as if there was something in the ship that scared him.

"Let's talk about it!" the young man floated out with a faint word, but his hand did not stop, still playing with the maid in his arms.

"Yes, yes, the villain is dealing with one of the other two fellow Daoists on the edge of the sea, and what he is driving is the bluehorn!" the old man replied busily.

"Which position?" the young man asked lightly with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's the sea!" said the old man, turning and gesturing behind him.

When the young man heard this, he turned his head slightly, and the person next to him understood, shook his hand and threw out a jade talisman and shot it into the cabin.

I saw that the dark gold building ship shook slightly, and the cyan brilliance emanated from its body, and the endless coercion spread to all around, and with a roar, it actually rose directly into the sky, bringing up layers of air explosions, and headed towards the sea.

Half an hour later, the boat appeared over the coast.

The old man stood on the edge of the boat, pointed to the people in the boat and said, "This is it!"

I saw that there was a rocky beach below, and it was messy, and there were a few places that were dark red, exuding bursts of blood.

The flying building ship flashed blue, slowly descended, and landed on a rocky beach, crushing countless gravel stones.

Then I saw more than a dozen figures flying down from the ship, carefully probing the surroundings, and from time to time to probe the periphery.

But looking at the dozen or so people rising into the sky from time to time, they didn't look like they were flying with treasures, and they were more than ten Sect Masters of Jiedan, but I didn't know what kind of identity that young man was, and he was able to make more than ten Grandmasters work for him.

Seeing the fierce and vicious appearance of these people, the surrounding fishing village disappeared after a short time, and there was no more sound.

There are even a few people who directly scatter several stenching demon insects, devouring the surrounding fishermen.

Those Demon Dao Sect Sect Masters didn't care about the life and death of these fishermen at all, and they searched and found no clues, so they directly took a fisherman in front of them.

Then he stretched out his palm filled with demonic energy, clasped it on the heavenly spirit above his head, and performed the soul searching technique.

In terms of their cultivation, it was too simple to perform the soul searching technique on mortals.

But how much information can these mortals know, these Demon Dao Grandmasters are just satisfying their own hunting desires.

The old man also flew down on the rocky beach, looking around with a worried face, his eyes rolling from time to time, as if he was thinking of some way to get out.

The young man on the boat couldn't help frowning when he looked at everyone's search to no avail.

When the maid next to him saw it, she hurriedly put a spirit fruit into his mouth and gently kneaded his shoulders for him, as if she was afraid of being unhappy.

"Young Sect Master, the surrounding area has been explored for dozens of miles, and no trace of the bluehorn has been found!" a red-faced man, with a glittering light around him, appeared in front of the young man and bowed.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, the young man's face was slightly gloomy and he snorted, and his left hand gently brushed the gray gold-rimmed storage bag around his waist, and he saw that the blood on it flashed, and there was an additional ruler-length puppy covered in red gold and with two horns on the ground.

As soon as the dog appeared, a wave of hot and cold energy appeared in the air, causing the air to spread violently in all directions.

The young man's white jade-like palm brushed the top of the puppy's head, and the old man disappeared at his feet with a swish.

When it reappeared, it was already above the old man's head, but his body suddenly grew larger, turning into a terrifying red gold beast the size of three zhang.

When the old man saw the puppy appear, he felt bad, and when he wanted to escape, he felt a flower in front of him, and the trace of the puppy disappeared, and then the top of his head was dark, and he saw the red gold beast above his head open his bloody mouth and pounce on him.