On the deck, the captives erupted in cheers.

Originally, the captive slaves who were panicked and were about to escape to the second floor of the cabin also stopped and followed behind Ye Mo.

These captives all saw Ye Mo smash through the incomparably strong spiritual wood prison with one punch and break out of the prison, which was a strong strength that only immortal cultivators had, and naturally had extremely strong confidence in Ye Mo.

A group of martial artists such as Gao Yan, Mo Ling, and Lin Fei also surrounded Ye Mo.

"Immortals?"

When the pirates heard the cheers of the captives, they were so alarmed that they stopped, not daring to press on the captives any longer.

They looked at Ye Mo with puzzled eyes, but no matter how they looked at it, they didn't feel that the young civilian in front of them wearing a rag shirt and a light smile looked like a legendary immortal cultivator.

The pirates also went to the East China Sea Immortal Village to do some business selling martial artists, and naturally they saw many immortals.

But those immortal cultivators all have eyes above the top, and their expressions are proud, and they don't look at ordinary martial artists at all.

The pirates couldn't connect the ordinary young man in front of them with the atmosphere of the market and the immortals in the fairy village.

However, as soon as Ye Mo appeared, he injured seven or eight pirates with spirit wood fragments, and this strength made them feel terrified. Even if he is not an immortal cultivator, he is at least a peerless master.

"Shipowner!!"

"He seems to be an immortal cultivator, do you want to go up?"

The pirates looked back at Captain Feng in disbelief.

In this vast East China Sea, there are really few warriors who dare to dance swords and guns to immortal cultivators.

Feng Xiongchang's cold scar face couldn't help twitching.

Immortal cultivators?

Feng Xiongchang was also a little worried in his heart, if he was really an immortal cultivator, it would not be easy to deal with.

Feng Xiong glanced at a pirate captain next to him, a burly giant man with a giant axe on his back, and asked the pirate captain to try how many catties Ye Mo had, whether he was an immortal cultivator.

The burly pirate with the huge wheel axe on his back immediately understood, and laughed wildly, "Ha Luha, he also dares to call himself an immortal cultivator?

After speaking, he brandished a giant axe and strode towards Ye Mo, "Boom, boom, boom", and the deck shook slightly.

Ye Mo stood in place, looking at the burly giant man coldly, feeling the slight turmoil on the deck.

His target is Captain Feng, a pirate captain in this area, who dares to compete with him.

"Hmph! dare to be so arrogant, wait for the uncle to split you in half with an axe, see how you can be calm?"

The burly pirate roared in rage.

He is a martial artist of the eighth layer of body refining, and his natural strength is amazing, and his axe has a strength of more than three hundred catties, which is the most powerful one among the more than ten pirate captains on this ship.

The burly pirate had already rushed to Ye Mo was already less than a foot away, and the big axe in his hand slashed towards Ye Mo.

"Axe Split!"

Swish!

A white light instantly swept out from the big axe and slashed towards Ye Mo.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and when the big axe was less than a foot away from his shoulder, he turned his palm slightly to the left and slapped it towards the burly pirate's chest at an incredible speed.

The burly pirate missed, and before he could stabilize his body, he felt a shock in his chest.

"Boom!"

The burly pirate's eyes flickered, and he felt that he was hit by an irresistible force, and flew directly out of the air, fell seven or eight feet away, and directly spurted blood and lost his breath.

The pirates gasped.

This was enough to dazzle the late masters of the martial arts, and this punch was thrown, interrupting a pirate captain with a raised palm. This pirate captain was the most powerful of them all.

"This speed and strength have already surpassed that of ordinary peerless masters of the ninth layer of body refining, but I am afraid that only if they are really immortals, they can have such strength! But now, the enmity of life and death has been settled, and they can't escape if they want to. On this ship, either you die or I live. ”

"Tunu Wuwei, give it to me!

Feng Xiongchang changed color in shock, even though he was wearing golden armor and holding a golden spirit sword in his hand, he was still a little timid in the face of a real immortal cultivator.

"Yes!"

The five guards of the Tunu jumped up one after another, drew their swords, and rushed towards Ye Mo.

The five Tunu guards joined forces to make a move, and the sword wave sang, and the sword qi skyrocketed, and the power was enough to compare to a peerless master, causing the captives to change color in shock. Before, it was the five Tunu guards who killed many captives.

Ye Mo's figure flickered.

Everyone on the deck saw only an afterimage, and then heard a series of sounds.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With five rapid blows in a row, the five Tunu guards spat blood, flew upside down like kites with broken strings, and fell on the deck and couldn't get up.

Although Wuwei is strong, in Ye Mo's eyes, there are flaws all over his body.

From Ye Mo's shot to Wuwei flying out upside down, it was only a blink of an eye, and many captives and pirates had already ended the battle before they could see what was happening.

"It's your turn!"

Defeating the five guards like lightning, Ye Mo turned his head and said coldly to Feng Xiongchang.

These three cold words made Feng Xiongchang's heart almost split.

He was tempted to jump out of the deck into the sea now, but the swarms of saury made him give up on the idea in an instant. He still has a spirit sword, so he may not be defeated.

"Impossible, he is just born with divine power, and he is just pretending to be a god with his strength, and he is by no means an immortal. Kill all of them for the owner of the ship! Kill all those who don't want to die. ”

Feng Xiongchang yelled at the pirates.

"Kill!"

Seventy or eighty pirates looked at each other, and under Feng Xiongchang's roar, they finally mustered up their courage and rushed towards Ye Mo with swords and snake scale shields.

Feng Xiongchang hid behind the pirates, his face extremely gloomy.

"Brothers, kill! is life or death, in one move! I don't want to be a slave to buy a mine, so follow the immortal master to kill all these pirates. ”

As soon as Gao saw the situation, he immediately yelled at the captives.

The captives had already collapsed, but Ye Mo's appearance made their confidence burst again.

Both sides rushed together, and a big scuffle broke out on the deck.

Ye Mo's primordial spirit quickly sent out a divine sense, touching the rune seal of the Water Archery Technique. A water arrow about a foot long, crystal clear, and exuding a cold aura quickly condensed from his palm.

"What is this? Could it be that this is the legendary immortal art?"

"Immortal magic! Yes, this is immortal magic!"

The scuffle on the deck got a lot of immortal cultivators, and they all turned back in amazement.

Other powers can also be explained by innate divine powers. But this immortal art can never be faked, and it can only be performed by immortals.

"Damn, it's really immortal!"

Feng Xiongchang's face finally showed a look of horror.

He has traveled back and forth between the East China Sea and the Kyushu mainland all year round, and has seen many immortals.

In front of a warrior like him, those immortals all had a look of self-esteem between heaven and earth. He was sincerely afraid of any immortal in the immortal village, respectful and respectful, and did not dare to disobey at all.

Only now did he find out that he had actually put a real immortal cultivator in a prison cell as a prisoner, and he was still thinking about selling him to the mine owner of Xiancun.

This is a taboo of "committing immortals with martial arts", once it is leaked out, I am afraid that there is no place for him in the entire East China Sea. Immortal cultivators are high, and martial artists will never allow offending immortal cultivators.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiongchang trembled.

At this moment, how much he wanted to kneel down on the spot, kneeling down not far in front of Ye Immortal Master and begging for mercy, begging Ye Immortal Master to let him live.

But, is it possible!?

These angry captives, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, will not let it go.

"No, these captives must be all slaughtered to prevent the leakage of my detention of immortals. ”

"When I get to the Immortal Village, sell this Golden Spirit Sword and Demon Crab Armor, exchange them for the Yuan Qi Pill, and refine them into a Yuan Shen in one breath and become an immortal cultivator. At that time, even if someone knew that I had killed the immortal cultivator, it would be okay. It is taboo to commit immortals with martial arts, but no one cares about the vendetta between immortal cultivators. ”

Feng Xiongchang gritted his teeth and was secretly ruthless.

When he first saw the water arrow, he was still a little frightened.

But when he thought that he was wearing an immortal spirit weapon, the immortal magic might not be able to penetrate the golden demon crab armor on his body. No matter how powerful this water arrow is, it is always a water arrow, can it still penetrate the demon crab armor he wears?!

A crystal clear water arrow, in the exclamation of everyone, pierced through the air and flew towards the Feng Ship Owner who was six or seven zhang away.

"Phew!"

Feng Xiongchang held the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand, and suddenly transformed into two sword shadows, slashing towards the water arrow.

That crystal water arrow, under the control of Ye Mo's divine sense, flexibly avoided the Golden Spirit Sword and blasted towards Feng Xiongchang's chest.

Rumble!

Feng Xiongchang spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated again and again.

Disbelieving, he looked down at his chest.

The water arrow hit his demon crab armor, denting a small piece, although it did not penetrate, but the water arrow contained a thousand catties of huge force, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries.

Under the sun, the water droplets on his body glowed bloody, and it was breathtaking.

Feng Xiongchang maintained the posture of holding the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand, and half-knelt on the ground with a "plop", his eyes were full of the fear of death, and he felt a chill all over his body.

"Poof!"

Feng Xiongchang squirted three mouthfuls of blood in a row, his pupils dilated, and he slowly fell soft on the deck, and the blood was dyed blood-colored in the blink of an eye, and the scene was shocking, making it difficult to look at directly.

On deck, there was a deathly silence.

Both the pirates and the captives stopped fighting in shock.

On this pirate ship, Feng Xiongchang, who was the strongest, was killed by Ye Mo's water archery technique.

"Immortal Master spare his life!"

"The villain surrenders!"

As soon as the owner of the ship Feng died, the pirates were leaderless, and the pirates threw down their weapons in fright and knelt down one by one, not daring to fight any further.

The entire deck was littered with the corpses of captives and pirates.

Under the scorching sun, the entire deck and even the cabin were filled with a strong smell of blood.

Whether it was the captives or the pirates, they were all a little afraid, and they all avoided Ye Mo's gaze, not daring to look at him.