Suddenly, several monks flew out from Sanshan Island, each of which was in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and their powerful aura was like a spear and piercing the sky!

"Everyone of the Siren Clan, the Netherworld Ship is the only chance for my human monk to enter the Netherworld Sea. The nobles have never intervened once. Are you going to make an exception today?" The old man in the head spoke in a deep voice. A golden light appeared all over him, and the figure inside him was a powerful man in the fake infant realm!

On that day, this one was the one who advised Qin Yu to leave Sanshan Island.

Hai Baiming took a deep breath, his eyes showing a cold look, "What do you mean is that I want my Siren Royal Family member to ruin my life?"

The old man frowned, "We have no intention of this. But the monk named Qin is just bluffing. How smart are you, how can you be fooled by him!"

Hai Baiming sneered, "Can you guarantee it? Or can you guarantee it? If my royal princess makes a mistake, will you bear the consequences?"

The faces of several people changed drastically.

Even if he was 99% sure, Qin Yu did not dare to kill anyone and died together.

But 10% of the risk is enough!

It is really related to this matter. The Siren clan is angry and none of them can survive.

The fake baby old man looked ugly, "It seems that everyone in the Siren tribe is ready to intervene."

Hai Baiming had no expression on his face, "I hope you all understand and don't make me embarrassed."

Wow—

Wow—

The sea water shattered, and countless sirens emerged. They looked at the people fiercely, without any concealing their murderous intent. The anger that had been held in their hearts for several days made them wish to start a killing immediately.

The fake baby old man growled, "Although the Siren clan is strong, if I do this, the human monks on Sanshan Island will definitely not agree to do it!"

boom--

boom--

The auras of strong people burst out on Sanshan Island, representing the tough attitudes expressed by the powerful Jindan people.

It was almost like a large-scale battle between human monks and sirens.

A hint of anger flashed in Hai Baiming's eyes. Although he was a royal prince and was trusted by his father, he had to be more careful in his actions because of this. His brothers had never given up on coveting his status. If something was wrong today, if he was not dealt with properly, he would break the subtle and fragile balance between the human monks and the sirens, and even he could not bear the series of serious consequences.

As if he noticed the hesitation of the Siren, the human cultivators were even more powerful, and the powerful golden elixirs kept flying out of the Sanshan Island, making every move and surging!

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, and cold sweat fell from behind. The feeling of being locked by ferocious beasts in his heart was extremely strong. It seemed that the next moment, a terrifying force would arrive, crushing him into powder! But even so, he still stood up straight and maintained a calm expression.

Suddenly, the terrifying feeling dissipated.

Qin Yu felt a little relieved, and he looked at the golden elixirs with a hint of pity.

Since he is fine, it's time to change these people, and it's a big bad luck.

boom--

The water surface broke open, and a burly man with black armor stepped forward, and punched him without saying a word.

The old man in the fake infant realm widened his eyes, his face full of fear, and he had no time to dodge at all, and exploded in the air with a "bang".

The broken bones and rotten flesh flew everywhere, dyeing the water surface red, and was washed away in a blink of an eye.

The Lord of the Whale Demon had no expression on his face, and his eyes were swept across, "Now, who has any objection?"

Next to the fake baby old man, several Jindans looked pale and their thighs were trembling.

Just now, if the bombardment range was slightly larger, they would be together and Huangquan would be his company.

On Sanshan Island, the Jindan Gate that rose up in the air turned around and walked without any fear of embarrassment.

Nascent Soul, this is definitely Nascent Soul!

In the face of this magnitude, you still want a face, so it would be great to save your life.

Wow—

The last wave was torn apart, and the Netherworld Ship stopped, but at this time, no one dared to take a step.

The Lord of the Whale Demon turned around, rubbed his black armored leaves close to his body, making a "crack" and "crack" sound, and his eyes were as sharp as an arrow from outside the sky.

Qin Yu's face became pale, but his body was still straight, and he grabbed Princess Qianqian's palm without trembling at all.

A trace of condensation flashed in his eyes, and the Lord of the Whale Demon slowly spoke, "Your request, the Siren Clan agreed. After entering the Netherworld Sea, let Your Highness leave. Otherwise, I swear that no matter where you escape, I will find you and kill you."

No one doubted the oath of a powerful Nascent Soul.

Qin Yu is no exception. "Don't worry, senior, Qin is unwilling to do so, so he cut himself off from the Siren tribe." He stared at the Lord of the Whale Demon and remained motionless.

The Lord of the Whale Demon turned around, "It's up to you, I'll take a step first."

call out--

The demon light flashed and he broke through the air.

There was a chaotic situation on Sanshan Island, but after repeated restlessness, no one dared to disobey the will of the Lord of the Whale Demon.

Hai Baiming looked ugly, "Fellow Daoist Qin, please!"

Qin Yu put away Qianqiao House, and the light of inspiration flashed slightly outside his body. He grabbed Princess Qianqian and flew towards the Netherworld Ship.

The monks and sirens have extremely complicated expressions. This is definitely the first time this situation has happened since the Netherworld Ship was launched.

Despicable villain!

Extremely shameless!

He was jealous and cursed endlessly, but he couldn't stop Qin Yu's figure.

Bang-

He landed on the Netherworld Ship.

A trace of yin and cold breath rushed into the body from the deck, and the hair suddenly rose and disappeared immediately.

It was like, a mark was made on the monk.

Before Qin Yu could think about it, the cold and cold atmosphere that had not yet dissipated on the Netherworld ship suddenly gathered quickly, and a round bead the size of a thumb condensed in front of him. The bead was pure black, translucent, like some kind of glass or jade, clearly reflecting the face of a person.

A sudden slight fluctuation came from the storage ring, which was extremely weak. If Qin Yu had not been on full alert, he would not have noticed it at all. A surprised look flashed in his eyes and he immediately returned to calm. Qin Yu reached out to take the black round beads into his hand, which felt cold.

On Sanshan Island, some monks who were determined to win their eyes turned red when they saw this scene!

Hai Baiming simply waved his hand and led the sirens to retreat.

call out--

call out--

With the sound of breaking through the air, countless monks soared into the sky and rushed towards the Netherworld Ship. Although the benefits of boarding the ship were gone, the limited number of places to board the ship did not change. Although they might not be able to stay after going up, it would be better to go in first than to fight with people under the ship.

boom--

boom--

The violent power fluctuations broke out, the fierce battle had begun, and it had an astonishing speed, spreading rapidly throughout the tide of monks.

Qin Yu stood on the deck and saw this scene clearly. His face was calm and there was no turbulence. That's right, he boarded the Netherworld Ship without any effort, but he also paid a huge price.

For example, the powerful Siren Nascent Soul who was wearing black armor and had an unfathomable aura. Although this person was free and easy and seemed to be understatement, Qin Yu had no doubts. He was extremely angry inside. If he had the chance, the Siren Nascent Soul would definitely cut him off his skin and crush his bones and raise his ashes.

This is true in the world, with gains and losses.

A large number of monks began to board the ship, and the deck soon became crowded, but Qin Yu was within three meters of his body, but there was no one left. Not everyone was afraid of him, but they were unwilling to get close to them, so as not to get into trouble. What he mentioned was the princess of the Siren Royal Clan. If something happened, who could afford the consequences?

Qin Yu was happy to be quiet, so he simply sat cross-legged. Of course, His Royal Highness the Princess wanted to hold on, this was his amulet.

The killing continues.

On Sanshan Island, a white-haired sword cultivator stepped forward. His breath was full of sword intent. Anyone who was close to his body was attacked by sword intent. Blood was rushing wildly, his limbs and broken arms flew across the body, and countless monks shouted in terror and retreated in fear.

"The White Demon Sword of the Lone Sword Island!"

"What a terrible sword cultivation. Before the sword was released, the sword intent was ubiquitous. I'm afraid I've reached the realm of the Heart Sword!"

"With his late-stage realm of the Golden Pill and his terrifying attack from the sword cultivator, there are few opponents in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

The White Demon Sword stepped on the void, and looked at Qin Yu's murderous intent without any concealment. He sneered and lowered his voice, and the monks around him retreated in a hurry.

"It seems that the White Demon Sword is very interested in the first place reward!"

"This monk named Qin was the first to board the ship by borrowing the Siren Clan, but he also laid many enemies for himself."

"Tsk tsk, if he doesn't let the princess go after entering the Netherworld Sea, the sirens will definitely kill him. But letting the princess go, hehe, it's enough for him to drink a pot!"

"This monk named Qin is more than 90% likely and cannot come back!"

The monks seemed to be vaguely speaking and expressed their opinions in a low voice.

Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, looked at a white-faced monk, and said lightly: "If fellow Taoist can come back alive, he will definitely see Qin again."

The white-faced monk's expression changed slightly, and he showed a hint of embarrassment, and turned his head and left. The others hurriedly shut up and cursed him secretly. The sound was so low that he could still hear it.

The air was filled with blood, the surface of the sea water was dyed red, and as time passed, the sound of fighting gradually dissipated.

Within an hour, at least a few hundred monks died suddenly on the spot. Of course, most of them were in the foundation-building stage. As long as the masters of Jindan did not cause trouble, boarding the ship was still very simple.

Qin Yu was still in the focus of his eyes, and he looked at him from time to time, mostly hostile, so he couldn't notice that there were some inappropriate things in his eyes.
To be continued...