Under the light, the white bone flying sword was pale and evil, and another sharp aura was revealed.

This sword is only one foot long, like a toy, and can be held in your hand and played with it.

"The main material of this sword is the demon bones of a big wolf demon on the grassland. Add iron essence, cold jade and other auxiliary materials, and are nourished by the water of thousands of years of snow lotus... In terms of material, it can only be considered ordinary!"

To be honest, this sword is a bit average, but at least it is for free. Who doesn’t like the things given for free? It is time-consuming and laborious to refine a flying sword again, and it is too late, so Duan Yu used it for a transition without hesitation.

"And... are demon bones? Whether it is the previous demon shark dagger or the hook snake bones, I have many... I can refine them again!"

Even if it is just for transitional use, Duan Yu is also preparing to add some things to it to increase its power by 30%.

"The so-called primordial spirit controls the sword, you must first cultivate it from the beginning, turn your primordial spirit aura into a brand, and penetrate it into every part of this sword. This is the way to sacrifice the sword..."

He reached out and stroked the white bone flying sword, and a trembling buzzing sound suddenly came from the sword body.

...

By dawn, the White Bone Flying Sword had already changed drastically.

Although its sword body is still white, it is white and bright, slightly transparent, just like the best white jade with mutton fat, without the slightest cold and evil intention of demon bones.

As for the hilt of the sword, Duan Yu changed it to bronze, with fine talismans engraved on the surface.

As a Sanzhuan seal engraver, he is good at attacking gold. How could he not install the flying sword?

In fact, the most suitable flying sword for Duan Yu is probably the hardware sword, so there are several small bronze flying swords around this flying sword.

These bronze flying swords are only one finger long, and compared with the white bone flying sword, they are really small.

"The ruler has its strengths, the inch has its weaknesses, and the use of everything is the king!"

One inch is only one tenth of a foot, while one foot is one third of a meter. Ten feet are one zhang.

Therefore, in this world, one inch is centimeters, one foot is decimeters, and one foot is rice.

These bronze swords can only be called inch swords, while the white bone flying sword is a foot sword. Duan Yu used the ghost cut, and the light blade is three feet long, which is used for frontal fighting.

On top of these bronze inch swords, Duan Yu also carved a large number of spells on seals in every detail, emitting mysterious brilliance.

"This flying sword has been reborn and can be called "Demon-Slaying"! As for these nine bronze inch swords, it is a set of "Nine Flame Flying Cicada Swords" I have always wanted to create in my previous life... With these two magic weapons, my combat power at this time should not be inferior to the Earth Demon Realm in Youshen Qi Realm! There is really a possibility of killing the demon Kun!"

This evil beast rages the East China Sea, especially Tuyun Hanglu, and is almost completely under its deterrence.

Such a fierce and powerful person has not been attacked by Yingzhou Pavilion, and it is obviously backed by! Or rather, the cost of killing this beast is too high, and even the Ten Great Dao Craters are a bit unbearable!

"In fact, the most common combat power of the Ten Great Dao Craters is just the qi of the God! If I were still in Baihao Mountain, my cultivation level would be able to compete with the head of the sect..."

As for the Heavenly Master, some have Taoist veins, and some may have dynasties.

Even if there are Tianshi, most of these old masters, they are determined to be dead or ignore the world.

To be honest, Duan Yu at this time is already the peak combat power in the world!

Apart from some old monsters who were secrecy, he was not afraid of anyone at all, and even the Ten Great Dao Craters dared to start a dispute with him.

The demon Kun is probably within this range of strength, but its blood strips are too thick and the sea is wide. Even if Yingzhou Pavilion wants to cause trouble, it will be difficult to find it.

Even if you find it, you may not be willing to pay such a high price.

After all, as long as Yingzhou Pavilion takes root and absorbs its manpower, material resources and financial resources continuously, it can thrive and rarely leave the island.

Even if he was about to leave, he arranged a great real person who was You Shen and Qi to take charge. Even if he met Yao Kun, he would have fought for it.

Most monsters bully the weak and fear the strong, and it is almost impossible to fight, which is enough to ensure safety.

"Now, I want to clean up this mess... Just use the blood of this demon Kun to announce the arrival of Yun Zhongjun to the East China Sea!"

Duan Yu's soul left his body and landed on the flying sword of the demon-slaying demons.

In an instant, his soul drilled into the flying sword, turning the flying sword into a stream of light, flew out of the cabin, traveling without any obstacles under the sun, and suddenly pierced into the sea.

“That’s…”

As soon as Li Meng and Zizhu's expressions changed, they saw a stream of light flying. They just circled around the sea and penetrated a certain unlucky tuna and threw it onto the deck.

The flowing light stopped, revealing one of the flying swords with bronze as the handle, and the blade was like white jade. A blurry figure emerged from the sword. It was Duan Yu's Yuanshen: "Eat fish fillet porridge today! Also, look for the traces of the demon Kun immediately!"

"real……"

When Zizhu saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a rippling ripples in her heart: "Do you want to fight the big monster to death?"

...

"Everyone work harder, you can arrive at Izumojie Port in three days!"

Xiuci, now twenty-three years old, wrapped a white towel on his head, loudly boosting the morale of the sailors.

His master served in the Babenban under the command of the Dongguo Ping family. He was a famous merchant Nakai Hei, who went to other islands this time, bought a large amount of excellent weapons and was about to transport it to the Ping family to support the anti-rebellion war.

"oh!"

Many sailors responded with great confidence. Although Hideji was just a servant under Hirai, he had already received the attention of this master through his diligent work every day. After returning, he would be promoted to a paid position.

Therefore, at this time, Xiuci was at his most attentive time, often running around and checking all the problems on the ship for his owner.

"Yes, I'm about to arrive at Jiegang..."

Behind Xiuci, a bald middle-aged Izumo businessman walked out with only sighs on his face, but not much excitement: "I don't know what the situation of my family is now..."

When they left Izumo, the news they received was that the Fujiwara family led the Western Army into the Eastern Kingdom, and the power was unstoppable. The Hei family's hegemony seemed to be crumbling.

In this chaotic era, any family must carefully consider the issue of how to survive.

However, the Eight-Benfans are just a group of thieves who make a living by sailing. Their strength is like duckweed for the Hei family and the Fujiwara family.

Even the principal of the businessman this time was supported by the Ping family, and the purchase of weapons and supplies was also due to the instructions of the Ping family.

"When you get to the vicinity of Izumo, you must pay special attention... The Fujiwara family may come to stop us! At that time, I can only ask everything to the samurai on the ship!"

Nakai Hei sighed: "Hiji, you must observe the sea well!"

"Please leave it to me with confidence, sir!"

Hideji didn't have much insight into the troubled times of Izumo, and she was excited to be promoted in her heart, trying hard to observe the sea level.

Not long after, he rubbed his eyes and looked puzzled. He just saw a huge black shadow swimming under the sea, as if it was a fish.

But that big, is it a whale?

"Even a whale is not that big, right?"

Hideji murmured.

Bang!

The next moment, the sailing ship seemed to hit some underwater reef, and it was shocked suddenly, and several sailors screamed and were thrown into the sea.

Hideji held the mast firmly and escaped by chance.

"What's going on?"

In the cabin, Nakai Hei and several equipped warriors ran out in a panic.

Hurry!

On the right side of the merchant ship, a huge fish tail emerged, slapped the sea, causing huge waves several feet high, and hitting the ship hard.

Boom!

The merchant ship trembled again, but fortunately the sailors were prepared and did not throw them into the sea.

However, looking at the fish tail covering the sky, several old sailors shouted in despair: "We're done... it's the King of the Sea!"

"The King of Seas!"

Panic seemed to be contagious, and it quickly infected everyone, even Nakai Hei.

He also grew up listening to the terrifying legend of the King of the Sea. After sailing, he never saw this giant creature once. Of course, he always prayed devoutly to the gods, hoping that he would never fall into the hands of the King of the Sea.

But it seems that this time the god who should have blessed him did not respond.

"It turned out to be the King of the Sea!"

Nakayaka sat on the deck and completely gave up resistance.

And Xiuji saw a scene that he would never forget for life.

A black shadow became clearer and clearer in the water, and finally broke through the sea completely, and a giant similar to a sperm whale appeared, crashing into the ship fiercely.

The King of Hell is about 30 meters long. The giant has a long horn on its back. It seems like a big fish, with large scales, shining brightly under the sun.

What a monster this is!

"Impact preparation!"

Hideji could only shout with all his might, while holding the mast tightly to pray.

The next moment, boom!

It was like a big collision between heaven and earth, and the Anzhai boat they were riding was immediately cut off with one knife and turned into countless pieces and flew up.

The King of Hell let out a low roar, as if a child had obtained a toy, destroying the remaining hull.

A large number of wooden boards splashed, mixed with blood.
To be continued...