"Cough!"

Li Tian stood up slowly, coughed gently and swallowed the sweet smell in his throat.

He looked up at the people above, his body killing intention is not reduced, but he did not rush up.

"What's your name?" Xie Jiuchang Dao is on the side. He looks down at Li Tian and asks.

"Li Tian."

Li Tian turns his sword, and he stares at the man above and answers.

"Li Tian, you can go." Xie Jiu said directly.

Under a knife, this person does not die, he does not intend to fight again.

After listening to Xie Jiu's words, Li Tian thinks of the thousand face puppet saying that he must go back to report his life.

His body's murderous intention surges, but, he knows, he is not this person's opponent, in his mind kills the intention to be even stronger!

"What's your name?" Li Tian raised his head and asked, without any expression.

"Thank you."

Xie Jiu replied lightly.

"Wait," Li Tian said, turning around. He said as he walked, "I'll kill you sooner or later."

"What are you talking about, son of a bitch!" Hearing this, a man immediately pointed at Li Tian provocatively.

However, before the man had time to say anything, Li Tian turned his head and looked at the other party with murderous eyes. The sword in his hand was slightly humming. As soon as his body moved, a long knife flew down directly and inserted it obliquely in front of him. His movement stopped immediately.

Li Tian turns around and continues to walk. His body leaps, and Yukong disappears directly into the night sky. The little snow Lord follows him.

Xie Jiu held the railing with one hand and looked far away, as if to see something at the end of the night.

All the people on the deck were confused and did not know what happened when they arrived.

"Boss, what's going on?"

The person below stares at Xie Jiu suspiciously and shouts a sentence.

Xie Jiu looks down at the person below, his body is tall, the moonlight gives birth to a kind of dignified momentum invisibly.

"Those who are on duty tonight will be punished by hanging the deep sea chapter tomorrow."

The man on the deck shrank his head for a moment and stopped talking.

"Lao mu, launch the sky."

Xie Jiu glanced at the people below, and his eyes fell on a man with a calm face.

"The sky?" The faces of the people changed slightly, and the doubts were full of wonder.

"Thank you, why did you suddenly launch the sky dome?" Lao Mu stepped out and said a word.

"We're going to make some noise."

Xie Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the distant night sky, the star river was bright.

People don't understand Xie Jiu's meaning, but they still push out the sky according to the meaning.

The dome of the sky is a huge horn. The shape of a huge trumpet soars to the sky. The middle part is thick. However, the tail end is very small, only the size of a bowl mouth. It is curved as a whole. The top and tail end are slightly tilted. The thick part is on a triangular timber. At this time, several people carefully carry it, bang it on the deck and rush up A cloud of dust.

The sky is tens of meters high enough, you have to look up to see it clearly.

Xie Jiu looked at the sky on the deck. His body leaped directly to the back of the sky. His hands condensed spiritual power and gave a fierce blow.

The rolling spirit power directly rushed into the big mouth of the bowl at the end of the sky. Suddenly, the sea tide slightly fluctuated, and a low voice sounded on the sea surface, just like a cow moo, lasting for a long time, like thunder, spreading through the world.

Xie Jiu's hand again blew out a fist, the low voice slowly in the sea to upload, the sea tide also with the sound wave layer by layer away.

All the people on the red bone ship came out and stood on the deck one by one. Before long, a huge beast appeared in the distance, with the same brilliant lights and waves In all directions, eight big ships came.

Li Tianhe and the little master of falling snow are standing on the deck. The thousand faced puppets are standing in front of them. Tianhu and other people of the killer group are also there, looking at the distance.

All of a sudden, the waves were surging on the sea, and a low voice came from the distance, like a cow moo.

"Here we go," said the thousand faced puppet with a strange smile on his face. He turned his head and looked at the sky tiger. "Xie Jiu, this group of desperado, has done a lot better."

The tiger did not speak, but the thousand faced puppet laughed and said, "I don't know if the king of Wu will lead the wolf into his house in the future."

Tian Hu's eyes flashed with cold light, and his killing intention flashed by.

However, the thousand faced puppet laughed, as if he did not feel anything, and turned aside without speaking.

Although the wolf was fierce, he could not bear the heart of the imperial city. Although the outlaws are powerful, they are just a knife. How can such a knife really let them enter the imperial city?

"The white king has gone to sea," said the man in white with a white dove in his hand. He lifted his hand and let the dove go.

Li Tian looked up and saw the pigeons flying to the East. It was the place where the sun rose. The Star River retreated. The sky in the East had already appeared and dawn was coming.……

At this time, a long boat with white sails stirred, facing the roaring sea water into the West Sea.

The fat man and Feng Qiao stood on the deck, their brows were slightly wrinkled, their eyes were fixed on the sea, and they were worried.

"Fengqiao, what do you think?" The fat man asked, holding hands.

"Li Tian," Feng Qiao said directly, "he doesn't know if he's dead."

The fat man choked, but Li Tian was not around, or he would have to scold him However, he also thinks so in his heart. This boy will not really die without news for a few days.

"Don't worry. His life is very hard," said the fat man with a stretch. He turned to look at Feng Qiao. "Did you hear any strange sounds last night?"

Feng Qiao didn't speak. The fat man said to himself, "it sounds like a cow barking, but where did the cattle come from on the sea? Most of the time I heard it wrong... "

"I heard it too," said Fengqiao, turning his head.

The fat man is stupefied. What a ghost!

"It's not the cow barking, it's the sound of the sky," apricot came from behind them.

In addition to apricot, scorpion also came.

"The sky? What is that? " The fat man frowned and asked.

"A trumpet," a glimmer of light flashed in Apricot's eyes, "the horn of the thief of the West Sea."

"Pirates of the west sea?" Feng Qiao turned his head and looked at apricot.

"The Pirates of the West Sea are bandits who wander in the West Sea. They claim to be the overlord of the sea, but they can't set foot on Zhongzhou all their lives." Scorpion's mouth with some disdain to say a word.

"They're pirates, so they don't want to get off the ship?" The fat man leaned against the railing and said a funny word.

"It's not going to get off the boat, it's not." The scorpion shook his finger and said.

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