Compared with the three large ships of the fifteenth young master, the three people on the opposite side surrounded them tightly like iron walls.

Seeing the three people appear, the people around the fifteenth young master immediately became frightened. For them, these people must not be provoked. They all shouted respectfully, "I have seen the Seventh Young Master, the Ninth Young Master, and the Twelve Young Master!"

It is unknown why a woman also called a young master, which may be a custom or a rule, but it does not matter in any case.

The fifteenth young master looked calm. Even though he knew that the three of them were not good here, he did not show any fear, and he didn't even have a trace of panic. He seemed to have expected someone to block the road.

"Brother Ninth, Brother Seventh, Sister Twelve, why are you waiting for me here?" said the fifteenth young master. The sickle in his hand was not put away, and holding it in his hand was always a deterrent.

The seventh young master fluttered purple, looked at the fifteenth young master with purple eyes, and said bluntly, "The wise man will not say secret words, we are here for the Temple of Martial God."

The Ninth Young Master and the Twelve Young Master also looked at the Fifteenth Young Master. Although they smiled, their meaning was very obvious, just a coercion.

"My father has long said that the Temple of the War Gods depends on their own abilities, but the three elder brothers and sisters are here to intercept the younger brothers, is it necessary to be strong?" The fifteenth young master was calm and composed.

The seventh young master's face turned cold, and purple fire seemed to burn in his purple eyes, "So what!"

The Ninth Young Master and the Twelve Young Master also changed drastically, so we just had to buy weapons.

Even so, the fifteenth young master was still not afraid, his eyes were cold, his sickle was covered with frost, and his breath was like a rainbow, and he would fight at any time.

"Go!" The seventh young master waved his hand.

The Ninth Young Master waved his hand and the spear was in his hand. As he danced, the waves were stormy and angrily rolled over the sky. The Ninth Young Master walked on the waves in white clothes. The spear in his hand was like a dragon with a murderous aura.

The twelve young masters were in aroused red clothes, murderous intent rolled, and their slender jade hands became bright and turned like water. They smiled and said, "Fifteenth brother, be careful!" They took a step forward and disappeared immediately, as if they were integrated with the water of the East China Sea, which was very strange.

The fifteenth young master looked cold and jumped out, and the sickle in his hand opened and fought with the ninth young master and the twelfth young master.

The seventh young master said nothing and stared at the battle situation with his eyes.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at it. I have to say that the fifteenth young master had extraordinary combat power. If you fight alone, none of the seventh young masters were his opponents. Even if it was the seventh young master's cultivation god, the fifteenth young master could escape unscathed.

However, the three people besieged, especially the attack of the seventh young master's spiritual sense that was moving at any time, was a great threat and obstacle to the fifteenth young master.

It's still too forced!

Sure enough, after a moment, the fifteenth young master paused, his face twitched, and the seventh young master smiled, and the purple fire in his purple eyes was shaking.

The Ninth Young Master and the Twelve Young Master seized the opportunity and severely injured the Fifteenth Young Master one after another, leaving him heavily on the water, splashing a hundred feet of water.

The fifteenth young master spitted blood, dyed the water surface red, and stood on the water surface with a sickle in his hand, looking at the seventh young master and the other two, wiping away the blood in the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, "Come again!"

Don't let a smile on your face.

The Seventh Master stepped on the water step by step and walked towards the Fifteenth Master, "Fifteen, you know we dare not kill you, so you are so unscrupulous," said the Seventh Master, a purple flower bloomed in the palm of his hand, "But don't forget my ability."

The fifteenth young master looked at the purple flowers in the palm of his seventh young master's hand. To be honest, he was not afraid of it being fake. He had seen the power of that flower. He specialized in dealing with those who cannot be killed, but it could make you live, die, and you could not hide any secrets.

The fifteenth young master looked back at Mo Zhaoxie, but saw that Mo Zhaoxie was silent and had no intention of helping him.

The seventh young master also glanced at Mo Zhaoxie, not sure what this lowly human was doing.

The fifteenth young master saw that he was doomed, but no one came forward to help. There was no one in the three large ships who dared to rush up and say a fair word.

"Crab, escape!" The fifteenth young master hung down the sickle in his hand. It seemed that he was about to give up, but the last thing he said made Mo Zhaoxie run away quickly!

Mo Zhaoxie smiled again.

No matter what tricks the 7th Young Master was playing, the flowers bloomed in his palm, sprinkled a fog of flowers, and immediately slapped the fifteenth Young Master Tianling with his palm.

The fifteenth young master's eyes, which were originally desperate, suddenly lit up, and the drooping sickle clenched tightly. He could kill him, but he would wait for death and dream!

The seventh young master smiled. He had known for a long time that the fifteenth young master would not sit still and wait for death. Just as the fifteenth young master was about to take action, the nineth young master and the twelfth young master moved.

Blood splattered everywhere, the sickle flew up, and was grabbed by the Ninth Young Master.

The fifteenth young master's arms were hanging down, bloody, as if he was useless.

The seventh young master sneered, "Fifteenth brother, don't blame brother. If you want to blame, blame you for not taking what you shouldn't have!" After that, he slapped it with a palm.

The fifteenth young master's eyes became more and more crazy, and he wanted to make the last blow!

However, the mutation broke out!

The seventh young master screamed loudly, as if he was hit hard, and flew out, fell into the water, motionless.

The fifteenth young master was shocked and didn't know what he had given birth. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked at Mo Zhaoxie.

Don't smile at him.

The fifteenth young master also smiled, and he was extremely happy.

The Ninth Young Master and the Twelve Young Master were extremely shocked. They had no idea what had been born, and they didn't even see anyone taking action. The Seventh Young Master was powerless to fall into the water, not knowing life and death.

Regardless of the shock of the Ninth and Twelve Young Masters, even everyone on the eighteen large ships were shocked, which was like a fantasy.

Seeing the fifteenth young master looking at Mo Zhaoxie, the twelfth young master also looked at Mo Zhaoxie, his eyes narrowed, "It's that human!"

For a moment, everyone looked at Mo Zhaoxie.

Mo Zhaoxie stood there, with calm wind and light clouds, and the white clothes moved lightly, ignoring everyone's eyes and looking at the fifteenth young master, "Xiami, how about it?"

For some reason, the fifteenth young master completely calmed down after seeing Mo Zhaoxie's smile. It seemed that even if the sky fell, he believed that Mo Zhaoxie would protect him and wipe away the blood marks at the corner of his mouth. "It's okay, a small injury!"

Mo Zhaoxie nodded. Before Mo Zhaoxie could speak, he saw the Ninth Young Master flying up, and the long spear in his hand flashed in cold light, killing Mo Zhaoxie.

He didn't believe that what could make the Seventh Young Master know about life and death in an instant would be the little human in this two-step realm, who took action and did not leave any trace.

Mo Zhaoxie's eyes chilled, "Looking for death!"

The blue dragon roared in his eyes. When the green light flashed at first glance, he heard the Ninth Master screaming, his arm was broken, his spear fell, and his eyes were bleeding, as if he was already blind.

Now, everyone was so shocked that they could not be more shocked. Just one glance, the Ninth Young Master was ruined!

What a powerful human being!

What kind of two-step realm is definitely a trick to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

The twelve young master swallowed his saliva and looked at Mo Zhaoxie in horror. She knew that Mo Zhaoxie had held back, otherwise the ninth master would not have been as simple as losing his eyes, but he would have died long ago!

"This is a warning. Next time, I will definitely want you to have a different body and blood splattered three feet away!" Mo Zhaoxie shouted to the Ninth Young Master, looking at the Twelve Young Master, "Take them away, don't mess with me again!"

The twelve young master glanced at Mo Zhaoxie, with complicated eyes, "Who are you?!"

"It's just an unknown little man," Mo Zhaoxie said lightly.

The twelfth young master knew that he could not ask anything, so he left with the seventh young master and the ninth young master who had no idea about life and death.

Who would have thought that the original despair was resolved so easily by this human being.

Zhang Xiaoqiu did not speak or move throughout the whole process, just watching Mo Zhaoxie go out of his mind.

The fifteenth young master got on the boat and smiled at Mo Zhaoxie, "I thought you would hide it deeply, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

"Haha, I'm just lucky." Mo Zhao smiled evilly.

The fifteenth young master glanced at the people on the three ships, his eyes were cold, "How?"

"Bring the black tiger with you," Mo Zhaoxie said, "He was the only one who wanted to do something for you just now. I suppressed it. Even if you are your so-called personal guards, haha." Mo Zhaoxie shook his head.

The fifteenth young master looked at the people and said, "Get out!"

Those people dared not refuse to follow, so they looked at Mo Zhaoxie viciously and retreated.

Finally, the fifteenth young master, Mo Zhaoxie, Zhang Xiaoqiu, Heihu and four people took a boat to the Temple of the Martial God.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!