"Who is that person? Even the cultivators from the Hailong Sect dare to kill them!?"

"He not only killed the cultivator of the Sea Dragon Sect, but also snatched the snake-level treasure ship of the Sea Dragon Sect! There are not many such ships in the Sea Dragon Sect, and they have thirty-six soul seals!"

"hiss--"

At Baijia Port, whispers kept ringing, and the monks were all surprised. It was hard to imagine that in this world, someone dared to attack the Hailong Sect!

Fang Chen's response to the threat from the cultivator of the Hailong Sect was very simple.

The little sword turned into a lightning again, and killed the cultivator who was shouting with one sword and returned to Fang Chen.

A group of Hailong Sect monks stared at the living corpse blankly and could no longer speak.

Immediately afterwards, they saw that the black giant ship had turned around and came to them in an instant!

"You Hailong Sect monks, won't you practice all your practice in your mouth, right? Are you not going to take action?"

Fang Chen looked at the remaining six twelve levels of Qi Refining and said with a faint smile.

The six people looked at each other, with a hint of fear in their eyes. How dare they take action? Two qi refining twelve levels were killed in succession, and they were afraid that the next one would be their turn.

After a long silence, a twelve Qi Refining Heavy courageously said, "Your Excellency, Kill our young sect leader..."

Puchi!

As soon as he spoke, his eyebrows were pierced by a small sword.

"Sword Cultivator! Definitely a sword cultivator!"

The remaining five Qi Refining Twelve Levels showed horror.

The other Hailong Sect monks have been silent. They have never seen such a scene in front of them until now.

In the past, even the foundation-building cultivators were polite when they saw them. Who dared to be disrespectful to the Hailong Sect? That might bring the anger of the Golden Pill Ancestor!

But now, the sword cultivator in front of him had no scruples at all, and was not afraid of the Hailong Sect. He killed him as soon as he said he could kill him. He not only killed the young leader of the Hailong Sect, but also killed three twelve levels of Qi Refining in a row!

The group of monks who had been with Fang Chen for a while lowered their heads and did not even dare to look at Fang Chen.

"Don't talk nonsense, just take action."

Fang Chen smiled.

"I really met a sword cultivator. These guys are all crazy people. I'm afraid even the ancestor doesn't want to be enemies with the sword cultivator. Who knows what kind of crazy people there is behind him?"

"Let's withdraw first? We can't solve this."

"Get away."

After a brief voice transmission exchange, the remaining twelve-level cultivators of Qi Refining made a decision. They immediately turned the bow of the ship and fled in a panic, not even dared to let go of a harsh word.

Fang Chen looked at them quietly away, with a faint contempt in his eyes.

If these monks were a little bloody and were not so jealous of their lives, they would definitely be the ones who died when they took action together.

Baijia Port, Bai Qianqian and others looked at each other, and saw the horror and horror deep in the eyes of each other.

The battle on the sea was not fierce, it could even be said to be very short and calm, but only monks could understand the dangers in it.

The three twelve levels of Qi Refining died like this... That is, the loss of the Hailong Sect. If it were a family like the Bai family, it would have destroyed half of the family's foundation!

What frightened them the most was that the cultivators of the Hailong Sect didn't even dare to leave a harsh word and ran away directly. They had never heard of such a thing before!

"Miss, he, he is heading towards our port..."

A monk from the Bai family stuttered.

Bai Qianqian suppressed the shock in her heart and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with our Bai family. We should not offend the Hailong Sect and not offend this person. I suspect he is the legendary sword cultivator."

"Sword Cultivator..."

The monk was shocked and afraid of this word, and was still a little curious.

There is no sword cultivator inheritance in Huoyan. Only by reaching the territory of the fifth-grade empire can one or two sword cultivators be seen in sporadic places.

Madman, fighting maniac, sword breaks all kinds of methods, attacks first, these words are basically linked to sword cultivators.

The most terrifying thing is a sword cultivator with a complete inheritance. No one knows what kind of terrifying background there will be behind the other party.

"I have traveled to the world of cultivation and heard about something."

The old man next to Bai Qianqian spoke slowly with a solemn expression: "More than a year ago, in the legendary first-class empire, there was a top sect that was visited by 100,000 sword cultivators. Overnight, the sect was destroyed and the inheritance was completely cut off..."

"One hundred thousand sword cultivators..."

Everyone kept imagining similar scenes in their minds, and their hair was standing upside down.

At the same time, the black giant ship had already docked.

Bai Qianqian and others did not dare to greet each other. No monk dared to come forward to talk, and only dared to look at him silently.

"This ship is no longer useful, and it cannot be collected into the storage ring. It is cheaper for you. I hope you can transform after eating it."

Fang Chen smiled at Xiao Jian.

The little sword was very excited and immediately began to devour the black giant ship.

The entire black giant ship was made of countless spiritual metals. With the devouring speed of the small sword, it is estimated that it will not be finished in less than half a day.

As time passed, everyone saw that Fang Chen had not gotten out of bed for a long time, so Bai Qianqian had to grit her teeth and plucked her courage to bring people to the bow of the boat:

"senior……"

"What's up?"

Fang Chen came to the bow of the boat and looked down at Bai Qianqian and others.

"So young..."

Everyone took a deep breath in their hearts.

Bai Qianqian's expression did not change for a few moments, and then hurriedly said, "Senior, are you going to land here? The little woman is the manager of this port..."

"Do you want to pay? I don't stop the boat here."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"No, no."

Bai Qianqian waved her hand quickly.

Everyone was relieved. As long as the other party didn't stop the snake-level treasure ship here, at least the Hailong Sect would not vent its anger on the Bai family when it came to visit.

Bai Qianqian plucked up the courage to talk to Fang Chen for a few more words, and then took someone to say goodbye respectfully.

Instead of walking far away, they stood in the distance and carefully observed Fang Chen's movements.

Gradually, they found something wrong.

The snake-level treasure ship of the Hailong Sect is actually being destroyed!

"So that's it. He doesn't want this treasure ship to be taken back by the Hailong Sect and cannot be taken away, so he plans to destroy it..."

The old man beside Bai Qianqian suddenly said.

Everyone looked strange and thought to themselves that they were indeed a sword cultivator and still hold grudges. They didn't want to have such an enemy.

After half a day, the black giant ship was completely swallowed by the small sword. The aura of the little sword that had been swallowed became extremely thick and it immediately returned to Fang Chen's body.

"Digest it slowly."

Fang Chen chuckled, then took Liu Mu away from the port and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Miss, do we want it..."

A monk spoke slowly.

Bai Qianqian glared at him: "Don't think about it randomly. We can't afford to offend both sides. Just wait until someone from Hailong Sect comes to tell the truth!"

"yes!"

The monk quickly lowered his head.
Chapter completed!