The cold air on the high iron sword was swirling, and a cold light burst out, slashing towards the Tunu Guard, unstoppable.

He and Huang Yi cooperated tacitly, and under the pressure of the three Tunu guards, there was no sign of defeat.

On the contrary, Mo Ling, Li Ruofeng, and Wu Niu were still a little powerless against the other two Tunu Guards, showing signs of possible collapse.

Mo Ling, Li Ruofeng, and Wu Niu have all recently broken through the late stage of martial arts, and they are still a lot behind Tunuwei in terms of cultivation, while Wu Niu is a civilian martial artist, and his martial arts are not good, and his combat effectiveness is weak.

The most important thing is that the three of them have almost no experience in cooperating with each other, and can only barely parry the extremely tacit attack of the two Tunuwei, blindly defending passively, and unable to launch an effective counterattack at all.

"What is the owner thinking? Is there something wrong with this man in white?"

The charming woman saw Feng Xiongchang looking at Gao Yan with a cold expression, and was a little puzzled.

"The leader of this group of captives, that white-clothed swordsman is slightly stronger, and he is the peak martial artist of the ninth layer of the body refining stage. The rest are at most seven or eight layers of body refining, and there is no need to be afraid at all. ”

"Our unfathomable strength of the shipowner has not yet made a move, and if he does, this group of rabble captives is not an enemy of a single move at all!"

The yellow-toothed old man grinned.

The three Tunu guards joined forces and attacked Gao Jian and Huang Yi.

Swish!

The sword qi came out of the body!

□！

□！

The sword qi collided together, making a few crisp sounds, and then disappeared one after another.

Between the lightning and sword shadows, they fought fiercely, and they didn't know how many times they had fought each other.

"Ice Phantom Sword!"

Suddenly, an extremely cold true qi gushed out from the iron sword in Gao Yan's hand.

Tunuwei looked at the iron sword that was slashing at him at great speed, and was about to swing his sword to meet him, but he was shocked that the iron sword was condensed with cold ice, glowing with icy cold light.

This cold light conjured up phantoms...... Dozens of unpredictable sword shadows, constantly changing positions, and the overwhelming sword qi reflected the sharply contracted pupils of Tunuwei.

The Tunu guard hurriedly swung the long sword in his hand and danced forward, he couldn't find where Gao Yan's real sword body was.

The other two Tunu guards were attacking Huang Yi fiercely, but unexpectedly, there was a cry for help from their companions next to them, and they suddenly felt bad and hurriedly returned to help.

"Rubbish!"

Feng Xiongchang's face changed.

On the deck battlefield, the pirates had already taken the advantage, but the three Tunu guards suddenly changed and were forced into a corner by Gao.

He pulled out the golden spirit sword, slapped the seat suddenly, and jumped to his feet, flying towards Chao Gao like an eagle spreading its wings.

He knew that if he didn't make a move, the Tunuwei would be killed or wounded.

This is definitely not the outcome he wants to see.

The Tunu Wuwei was his most loyal domestic slave and spent several years training meticulously. If you are injured or even killed in such a win-winning game, it is really not worth it.

"It's not good, Feng Chuan took the initiative, Gao gradually came back!"

Mo Ling was fighting with a Tunu guard, when he saw Feng Xiongchang suddenly jump up from his seat and pounce towards Gao, he couldn't help but be shocked and shouted.

The Tunu guard waved the long sword in his hand, but he couldn't stop Gao Yan's sword, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in despair as he watched the iron sword slash at his head, and the cold air reached his body.

Gao gradually heard the sound but was startled, shouted, and as soon as the iron sword in his hand was closed, dozens of sword qi phantoms disappeared in an instant, and he turned around and slashed towards Feng Xiongchang, who was flying over.

"Bell!"

With the crisp sound of gold, the golden spirit sword slashed, and the iron sword in Gao Yan's hand suddenly shattered.

Gao gradually abandoned his sword in shock, and his figure flickered, and flew back to the side of the captives.

Feng Xiong flew down and couldn't leave Gao Yan behind with a sword, and couldn't help but be furious.

"Kill! Kill the captives!"

Feng Xiongchang, wearing golden armor and holding a golden spirit sword, strode forward to kill, shouting at the pirates.

He only wants to kill these captives in front of him now, as for what kind of loss, the big deal is to take this trip in vain, and there will be a chance in the future.

Huang Ledger's face twitched, but when he saw that Captain Feng was angry, he didn't dare to speak out to dissuade him.

As Captain Feng personally went into battle, eighty or ninety pirates were in high spirits and frantically pounced on the captives and slaves.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered and blood flowed.

Gao Yan and the other captives were completely defeated, and only the dozens of captives at the front had weapons such as spirit sticks, iron swords, and iron knives, and many others were unarmed.

Fortunately, the deck was not spacious, and the dozens of captives and pirates at the front were fighting fiercely, and it was already very crowded.

Gao Yan, Huang Yi and other warriors covered the other prisoners, and fought and retreated to the rear of the second floor of the cabin, and were defeated one after another.

"We can't support it!"

"When will Brother Ye come over?!"

Wang Hu shouted anxiously.

"Hold on, we will slowly retreat to the narrowest passage on the second floor of the cabin, and defend according to the danger! ”

Gao gradually gritted his teeth, swung his sword and slashed to repel a pirate in the late stage of body refining, and another pirate in the middle stage of body refining rushed up, he was under the greatest pressure in front, but he still desperately resisted.

Every time he insisted on taking a breath, he bought more time for Ye Mo to come over.

"Bang!"

Ye Mo's figure walked quickly through the passage on the second floor of the cabin.

In the narrow passage, the captives lay defenseless, groaning in pain, and their bodies were not lightly wounded.

He couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, knowing that the situation was very unoptimistic, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The captives lying on the ground felt only a shadow pass by, like a breeze.

The captives were shocked at first, and then they showed joy.

"It's Immortal Master Ye!"

"The Immortal Master is finally here!"

"Quick, let's go back and see!"

Several of the captives shouted excitedly and strode in the direction of the deck. Soon, the other captives regained their courage and headed for the deck.

Soon, Ye Mo passed through the passage on the second floor of the cabin and flew on the deck.

The tragic battle situation on the deck made Ye Mo gasp. The number of dead and wounded prisoners was as high as forty or fifty, and blood flowed all over the deck.

Ye Mo quickly swept through the captives, and many familiar figures appeared, Gao Yan, Mo Ling, Huang Yi, Li Ruofeng and others.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't die.

In addition to these warriors who survived from the island with him, Ye Mo also saw several familiar figures, Wu Shan, Qian Ying, You Mingyan and others, several of them were barely resisting the attack of a pirate.

A scumbag-faced pirate squeezed into the battle between Wu Shan and the others and the pirates, and when he lifted the big knife in his hand, he slashed at Zhao Dafu.

This sword came too suddenly, and Qian Ying and the others next to him were not ready, so they couldn't draw extra strength to resist this sword.

Zhao Dafu was so frightened that he screamed, his face was like ashes, and he watched the big knife fall towards his head.

"Bang!"

Ye Mo's palm flipped over, and there were seven or eight more pieces of spirit wood several inches long, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot over.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream, and many pirates were shot by the fragments of spirit wood, covering their faces, and constantly falling back. Among them was the pirate who slashed at Zhao Dafu with a scumbag on his face.

Wu Shan, Zhao Dafu and others couldn't help but be surprised, and looked back at the past.

"Brother Ye!"

"It's Immortal Master Ye!"

"Ha Luha, we are saved! God will not kill us!"

The captives also saw that Ye Mo finally appeared on the deck in time, and they couldn't help but cheer.