Chapter 240 Retreat "Who is that? He dares to kill even the monks of Hailong Sect!?"
"Not only did he kill the Sea Dragon Sect monks, he also robbed the Sea Dragon Sect's snake-class treasure ship! There are only a few such ships in the Sea Dragon Sect, and they have 36 soul seals!"
"hiss--"
Whispers kept ringing out at the Bai Family Port, and all the monks had shocked looks on their faces. It was unimaginable that anyone in this world would dare to take action against the Hailong Sect!
Fang Chen's response to the threat from the Hailong Sect monks was simple.
The small sword turned into a ray of electricity again, and killed the monk who shouted with one sword and then returned to Fang Chen.
A group of Sea Dragon Sect monks stared blankly at the living corpse, speechless.
Immediately afterwards, they were horrified to see that the huge black ship had turned around and arrived in front of them in an instant! "You Hailong Sect monks don't practice all your practice on your mouth, right? Don't you plan to take action?"
Fang Chen looked at the remaining six people at the [-]th level of Qi Refining and smiled lightly.
The six people looked at each other, with a hint of fear deep in their eyes. Where did they dare to take action, two twelfth-level Qi Refining Levels had already been killed instantly, and they were afraid that it would be their turn next.
After a long silence, a twelfth-level Qi Refiner bravely said: "Your Excellency, you killed our young sect leader..."
Puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyebrows were pierced by a small sword.
"Sword cultivator! Definitely a sword cultivator!"
The remaining five twelfth level Qi Refiners looked horrified.
The rest of the Hailong Sect monks have all fallen silent. They have never seen such a scene in their practice so far.
In the past, even the foundation-building monks were polite to them when they saw them. Who dares to be disrespectful to the Hailong Sect?That might usher in the wrath of the Jindan Patriarch!
But now, the sword cultivator in front of him had no scruples at all, and was not afraid of the Hailong Sect at all. He killed whenever he wanted. Not only did he kill the young master of the Hailong Sect, but he also killed three people at the twelfth level of Qi Refining in a row!
The monks who had walked with Fang Chen for a while lowered their heads and did not even dare to look at Fang Chen.
"Don't talk nonsense, but take action."
Fang Chen smiled.
"I really met the sword cultivator. These guys are all lunatics. I'm afraid even the ancestor doesn't want to be the enemy of the sword cultivator. Who knows what kind of madman is behind him?"
"Shall we withdraw first? We can't solve this matter."
"Get out."
After a brief message exchange, the remaining twelfth-level Qi Refining monks took the lead and made a decision. They immediately turned the bow of the ship and fled in panic, not even daring to say a harsh word.
Fang Chen watched them go away quietly, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.
If these monks were a bit bloody and not so precious about their lives, he would definitely be the one to die if they attacked together.
At Baijia Port, Bai Qianqian and others looked at each other, and they all saw the shock and horror deep in the other's eyes.
The battle on the sea was not fierce, it could even be said to be very brief and peaceful, but the dangers involved could only be understood by monks.
Three twelfth-level Qi refining men died like this... which is how much the Hailong Sect lost. For a cultivating family like the Bai family, it would be equivalent to destroying half of the family's heritage! What frightened them the most was that the Hailong Sect monk didn't even dare to say a harsh word and just ran away. They had never heard of such a thing before!
"Miss, he, he is heading towards our port..."
A Bai family monk stammered.
Bai Qianqian suppressed the shock in her heart and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with our Bai family. We don't want to offend the Hailong Sect and we don't want to offend this person. I suspect that he is a legendary sword cultivator."
"Sword cultivator..."
The monk was startled, frightened, and a little curious at the word.
There is no sword cultivator inheritance in Huoyan. Only in the territory of the fifth-grade empire can one or two sword cultivators be seen here and there.
Madman, fighting madman, sword breaking all means, first in attack, 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 the other person has.
"I once traveled to the world of cultivation and heard about something." The old man beside Bai Qianqian slowly spoke with a solemn expression: "Many years ago, in the legendary first-grade empire, there was a top sect that was once defeated by ten Wan Jianxiu came to the door and wiped out the clan and sect overnight, completely cutting off the inheritance..."
"One Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivators..."
Everyone kept imagining similar scenes in their minds, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.
At the same time, the huge black ship had docked.
Bai Qianqian and others did not dare to greet them. No monk dared to come forward and talk to them. They only dared to watch silently.
"This ship can no longer be used, and it cannot be stored in the storage ring. It is an advantage to you. I hope you can transform after eating it."
Fang Chen smiled at Xiaojian.
Xiaojian was so excited that he immediately began to devour the black giant ship.
The entire black giant ship was made of countless spiritual materials. With the speed of the small sword, it probably wouldn't take half a day to finish it.
As time passed, everyone saw that Fang Chen was still not getting out of bed, so Bai Qianqian had no choice but to grit her teeth and bravely lead people to the bow: "senior……"
"what's up?"
Fang Chen came to the bow of the ship and looked down at Bai Qianqian and others.
"very young……"
Everyone secretly took a deep breath.
Bai Qianqian's expression changed a few times, and then she quickly said: "Senior, are you going to land here? This little girl is the manager of this port..."
"Do you want to pay? I won't stop at your place either."
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
"no, I'm fine."
Bai Qianqian waved her hands quickly.
Everyone was relieved. As long as the other party didn't park the snake-class treasure ship here, at least the Hailong Sect wouldn't anger the Bai family when they came to visit.
Bai Qianqian plucked up the courage to chat with Fang Chen for a few words, and then led others to say goodbye respectfully.
They did not go far, but stood in the distance and carefully observed Fang Chen's movements.
Gradually, they discovered something was wrong.
The Sea Dragon Sect's snake-level treasure ships are constantly being destroyed!
"So that's it. He doesn't want this treasure ship to be taken back by the Hailong Sect, and he can't take it with him, so he plans to destroy it..."
The old man beside Bai Qianqian suddenly said.
Everyone looked strange, and secretly thought in their hearts that he was indeed a sword cultivator, and he was very vindictive. They didn't want to have such an enemy.
After half a day's work, the black giant ship was completely swallowed by Xiaojian. After the swallowing, the aura of Xiaojian became extremely thick and returned to Fang Chen's body immediately.
"Digest slowly."
Fang Chen chuckled lightly, and then took Liu Mu out of the port and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Miss, do we want to..."
A monk spoke slowly.
Bai Qianqian glared at him: "Don't think nonsense, we can't afford to offend both sides, just tell the truth after the Hailong Sect comes!"
"Yes!"
The monk quickly lowered his head.
But Bai Qianqian didn't notice that a small insect quietly flew out from his sleeve, which was exactly the direction Fang Chen left!
(End of this chapter)