Turning a deaf ear to the movement behind him, the old man had successfully reached the first floor of the ship. Only by gathering fifty people can the ferry boat be launched, so those twenty Shenguan Realm Immortals are just cannon fodder.

The others didn't know it, and their faces all became ugly, and before they could touch the ferry samurai, nearly half of them died, and a sense of foreboding enveloped everyone's hearts.

The first floor of the ship building was only a foot higher than the deck, and everyone, including Shi Xiaole, used all their strength to jump up against the oppression.

Looking at the way a few people in front of him were breathing, Shi Xiaole guessed that the intensity of this oppression would change according to people of different strength levels. And the only way to suppress oneself to this extent is the Void Yuan Realm Formation!

Under the leadership of the old leader, a group of people did not stop and quickly rushed into the hall on the first floor.

"Don't hide, everyone, do your best, and quickly climb to the second floor!"

With a loud roar, the old man pulled out his sword, and a majestic sword light took the lead in slashing out, and in the banging sound, one after another black shadows flew back, and it was actually a person wearing various costumes and a blank face.

"Ferryman!"

Everyone guessed the identities of these people without asking, and what shocked them the most was that these ferrymen were obviously only at the level of the Shenguan Realm, and they didn't die under the sword of the old man.

Woohoo......

The sword light, the sword shadow, the fist strength, the palm wind, all kinds of gang qi blasted towards the ferrying samurai rushing from all directions, like a bowling ball hitting a bottle, smashing a large piece.

The huge amount of Gang Qi aftermath hit the inner wall of the hall, and it was immediately eliminated by a layer of Void Yuan Realm formation, and more ferrymen rushed up, rolling like a tide, quickly engulfing the advancing void.

At this moment, everyone finally knew the horror of the ferrying warriors, killing, killing or not killing, fighting, fighting and not retreating, and there was an empty Yuan Realm formation as a barrier in the rear, and the entire hall was almost crowded.

Once completely surrounded, when everyone's skills are exhausted, the only end is to be hacked to death with a knife. No wonder the old guy is so anxious, and he uses all his strength as soon as he comes up!

The Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor on both sides went crazy and cast killing moves, and finally rushed up smoothly before the wooden ladder was blocked. In an instant, all the ferrymen froze in place.

"It's dangerous!"

A woman wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, her cheeks flushed.

I've heard the old guy introduce the situation before, but the real danger is far ten times greater than the former's description. Just two breaths later, at least ten people must be surrounded on the first floor.

"I know it's amazing, we have to work together, anyone who is careful and doesn't work hard may end up pitting everyone!"

The old man turned his head and said coldly, and deliberately glanced at Shi Xiaole, as if he had become the leader of the team: "Now rush to the second layer." "Get out first.

The ferrying warriors on the first layer are all cultivated in the eightfold of the Shenguan Realm, and the second layer has become the ninefold of the Shenguan Realm, and they appear faster, almost as soon as the old man appears on the second layer, a large black shadow surrounds him.

"Sword of Judgment!"

The old man's sword swung sharply, carving a passage ahead.

Everyone in the rear has sacrificed their mastery, and the people who have hidden it just now don't dare to be careless, but Shi Xiaole behind the palace is the most relaxed, just pay attention to everyone's attack loopholes and fill them.

The third floor of the shipbuilding.

The ferryman became the pinnacle of the immortals, and everyone passed through without danger again. Due to the great consumption of the successive killing moves, this time they rested on the wooden steps leading to the fourth floor for half an hour.

Looking at the people below, the old man secretly sneered.

Fourth floor.

The number of ferrying warriors had plummeted to a mere fifteen, but their cultivation had reached an astonishing level of the Void Yuan Realm, and they blocked the entrance of the wooden steps and formed some kind of formation.

Some of them screamed in amazement, as they recognized that some of the ferrymen had been masters of the Colorless Realm and had participated in the seizure of ships!

Rumble!

The old man's sword move forced the ferrying warrior back six steps, but unfortunately, the remaining strength was offset by the Empty Yuan Realm formations on both sides.

Puff pounds.

There was no room for it, and the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor in the rear immediately made a killing move, converging into a torrent, and finally broke up the formation of the fifteen ferrying warriors.

In terms of frontal attack, even if there were more than twenty Human Realm Martial Emperors combined, it would be stronger than a top Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor, not to mention that there was also a Earth Realm Martial Emperor in the crowd.

This truth is like the strength of more than 20 prime-aged people combined, and they must be stronger than the boxing champion. But if you really want to fight, the result will be another matter.

Before he could rejoice, a riot sounded on the stairs behind him, but it was a large number of ferrymen rushing up.

And in front, the old man who could have taken advantage of the situation to open up a way out was inexplicably slower by half a beat, causing six more Void Yuan Realm ferrying warriors to join forces, delaying the opportunity, but everyone had no new power, and they were about to be surrounded.

"Invisible Sword!"

Shi Xiaole, who was behind the palace, didn't look back, pulled out the Huanevil sword on his waist, and his left hand was facing everything backwards.

Cracking sound.

The large black image was a flying ball that slammed into the inner wall of the hall, and the attack of the samurai ferryed was stopped.

"Good!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and they recovered their strength, but they hadn't made a move yet, and something that made them look like tears had happened.

I saw that the old man who had repelled the samurai in front of him suddenly swung a sword at them, and the majestic and strange sword aura was everywhere, obviously using all his strength.

The crowd had to resist.

"Have fun, you idiots!"

With the strength of the impact, the old man successfully climbed the wooden steps, and his eyes fell on Shi Xiaole, full of undisguised ridicule and pride.

This is exactly what he has been planning for a long time.

Having boarded a ferry, he knew very well that the danger on the last two floors of the ship came from two sides, the first and the last two layers of the ferry samurai. Second, and most deadly, there is a steady stream of ferrymen on the lower floors.

With the strength of the old man, he was given plenty of time, and he had every chance to climb the wooden steps from the entanglement of the ferryman samurai and grab the ferry serei, but if you added the ferryman samurai on the lower floors, it would be over.

Except for the Forbidden Martial Emperor, no one could get out of this encirclement at all.

So from the very beginning, the old man made up his mind and asked Shi Xiaole and others to block the ferryman below for him. When they can't support it anymore, they should also get the ferry order and be able to control the entire ferry boat.

When the time comes, even the Huan Evil Sword will be his own, hahaha!

With a long laugh, the old man rushed to the fifth floor.

"This damn old puppet, we were designed by him!"

Zhan Renxiong was anxious and angry, but now was not the time to care, because the fifteen Void Yuan Realm ferrying warriors regrouped together, and this time they chose to fight separately, but because of the immortal attribute, it was more difficult to deal with than forming a battle array.

"Guys, you're in charge of the back!"

The figure flashed, and before everyone could react, Shi Xiaole rushed to the front, stretched out two fingers, and swiped lightly towards the front.

It is difficult to understand how this sword was issued, it seemed to be straight and bent, and as soon as the sword came out, the sword qi trajectory actually included all the fifteen ferrying warriors.

Puff puff......

The next moment, fifteen ferrymen flew out in different postures and directions, smashing heavily on the inner wall.

Hiss!

The eyes of the crowd were wide open.

A glimpse of the whole picture, just this sword, everyone was sure that Shi Xiaole's strength was stronger than the old master, and the other party's breakthrough in the Ten Swords Sect was only more terrifying than they imagined.

There was nothing to hesitate about, and everyone mustered all their strength to attack the ferryman in the rear. It was probably the ferryman who blocked the attack below, enough to split the mountains and seas, but could not shake them back, but instead moved forward rapidly.

Whoosh.

Seeing that the mouth of the wooden steps was exposed, some Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors immediately abandoned the rear and pushed forward. It happened that Shi Xiaole knocked the fifteen ferrymen into the air again, and they rushed up smoothly.

"Senior Brother Shi, let's go!"

Zhan Liye turned around and shouted.

Shi Xiaole said: "You go up first, and I will come to the back of the palace." ”

No one was worried about Shi Xiaole, and all of a sudden, he was the only one left among the twenty-nine people. Surprisingly, Shi Xiaole did not leave, but let the ferrying warriors surround him.

The martial arts of life and death spun rapidly, and something strange happened, wisps of black qi were drawn out of the body of the ferrying warrior and rushed towards Shi Xiaole.

As the black gas vanished, the ferryman's movements slowed down, like a marionette pulling the strings out of control.

"Sure enough, these ferrymen are not alive, they are only driven by the death and resentment in their bodies. ”

From the moment he boarded the ship, Shi Xiaole noticed the strangeness in it, but in front of others, he didn't want to expose it, unless he killed someone.

So for others, the ferry is a dead end, but for him, it is a great opportunity.

"In the Ghost King Temple, the Demon Martial Arts can't be improved much, it's time to completely recall. ”

As soon as his mind moved, I don't know how far away, in a temple full of evil, the demonic man in green clothes and white hair suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

In the depths of the demonic stream, several old monsters woke up.

"There is movement in the Ghost King Temple. ”

"Could it be that kid from Zong Yue?"

More than ten years ago, Zong Yue, who was pretended to be Shi Xiaole, entered the Ghost King Temple, and some people still have high hopes. Especially with the advancement of the great era, in addition to the saintess Yun Xuanxi, the Ghost King Temple also needs other geniuses to support the scene.

The fourth floor of the ferry.

The white-haired phantom of Tsing Yi, which had shrunk dozens of times, sat safely in Shi Xiaole's sea of consciousness, adjacent to the life and death martial arts, and on the left was the illusory martial arts.

As the phantom opened his mouth and inhaled, another stream of gray qi in the ferrying samurai's body was pulled out, constantly absorbed by him, and the phantom's face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Relying on death and resentment, you can drive the ferry samurai, and no one will notice it, who is the person who created the ferry boat?"

Shi Xiaole didn't think that the Forbidden Martial Emperor had such a means. What's even more terrifying is that from the dead qi and resentment he absorbed, he actually felt an aura that was almost like a great avenue, and combined with the empty yuan realm formation on the ship, it was easy to deduce an answer.

The owner of the ferry boat is very likely to be a master of the Empty Yuan Realm that cannot exist in the legend!

In the past, this realm was just an imagination, but with the increase of knowledge, Shi Xiaole had already broken free from the trap, and it was not difficult to accept it.

A ferryman fell to the ground, while Shi Xiaole's life and death martial arts and demon martial arts were rapidly improving.

By the time the absorption was completed, the Life and Death Martial Dao had been successfully upgraded to the late eighty percent, and the Demon Martial Dao had gone from the late ninety percent to the ninety percent peak.

Shi Xiaole stepped upstairs.