On the big ship, sixteen sturdy men were beating war drums.

Behind the big ship, hundreds of fully armed monks were fully equipped and full of evil spirit.

"Zixiao Sect takes orders!"

"Seal all directions and no one is allowed to leave!"

Qiu Fengbao rose into the air and scanned the entire audience with indifferent eyes.

And the other side.

Zheng!

The power of the sword is overwhelming.

I saw an extremely generous sword-shaped phantom flying through the air. The sword was broad in shape, with war drums and fully armed swordsmen in white shirts arranged on it. All of them had sharp eyes and sharp breaths.

"Taiqing Sect takes orders!"

"Seal all directions and no one is allowed to leave!"
Chapter completed!