The gray river water roared and the boat was pounding in the huge waves.

The deck under Zhou Fan's feet was also shaking violently, and he was stunned.

they?

Who are they?

Zhou Fan was about to ask the fog, but thousands of waves surged not far away, like snow in the cold winter rolling up on the ground.

As the dust water splashed all over the sky, Zhou Fan felt like he was staying in a heavy rain.

Taotao River waves completely rested. Zhou Fan wiped the water from his face and opened his eyes and looked towards the fog.

In the gray fog in the distance, golden flames as big as wooden houses rose, and gray figures as high as hundreds of feet high appeared and faintly appeared.

Countless dense golden flames.

Zhou Fan felt a sudden silence. This was the pupils of the soul fish. He couldn't count how many soul fish there were, hundreds or thousands of them?

The wooden boat seemed too trivial in front of these monsters called soul fish.

Under the gaze of these pupils, the air seemed to be frozen.

These soul fish did not take action, but just stared at the wooden boat. Zhou Fan's whole body had already frozen under the cover of so many powerful auras.

He had known for a long time that these soul fish were very powerful, and his strength was even more worth mentioning for these soul fish.

Zhou Fan looked at the fog at the bow of the ship. Monsters like soul fish can only be solved by fog, but he felt that there was no problem with fog, but now there are so many soul fish...

Zhou Fan swallowed, he was wondering if he was about to capsize, right?

Silence...Absolute silence, Zhou Fan dared not say anything.

"Look at it." Wu suddenly spoke softly. In this silence, his voice could easily reach Zhou Fan's ears.

A gray mist surged in front of the mist. He just reached into the mist and a knife pulled out of the mist.

The red and black blade body, which is only two feet long and five fingers wide, looks nothing special, but when the knife is completely free from the fog, illusory human heads of different sizes suddenly emerge from the blade body.

The head was roaring in pain, trying to escape from the control of the knife, and the resentment and vicious whimper seemed to never stop.

Zhou Fan looked at the knife in Wu's hand and his face changed slightly. Is there such a knife in the world?

"This is my last sword. There is no good name. I call it 'Dead Soul'. If this sword is cut, the dead soul will be born." Wu looked at the knife in his hand and said softly.

The head on the blade seemed to hear the sound of fog and quickly contracted into the blade.

The soul fish in the distance roared sharply, and the sound turned into a substantial ripples and spread out.

Zhou Fan's face was horrified. So many voices gathered together were enough to shake his body into a mass of flesh and blood.

A hazy gray aperture suddenly rose from the wooden boat, blocking the sounds outside.

For soul fish, this is just the sound of their random roar. They jumped up and rushed towards the wooden boat. The dense and huge figures gave people a suffocating and crushing feeling.

"I really dare to come over." Wu suddenly chuckled, and the knife in his hand slashed forward casually.

"Search!"

A huge black horizontal sword light burst out from the red and black sword body. The bright and bright sword light turned into countless black thin lines halfway, and the flying black thin lines bent and wrapped around and enveloped all the soul fish.

Cut!

The thin black line suddenly contracted and divided the huge monster's body into segments. Countless blood gushed from the body of the soul fish, and blood rain fell all over the sky.

It falls within the gray aperture, falls into the gray river, and drips with tiny ripples.

Zhou Fan's eyes showed a burning look. What a powerful sword technique. Just one sword can dismember all the powerful soul fish.

The huge bodies of countless soul-stopping fish fell into the Ash River, and there were layers of waves again, but it quickly calmed down, but the gray river water was dyed red.

The knife in the fog's hand turned into mist and dissipated. He turned around, his face was very complicated.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan asked, all the soul fish were cleaned up by Wu Yidao. Why did Wu's face look so strange?

"I'm leaving." Wu's face quickly returned to calm.

"Go? Where to go?" Zhou Fan asked for a moment of fright.

The fog snapped its fingers, and a white light floated up on Zhou Fan's body, floating towards the fog.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, and this ball of light was his life span.

The light fell into the hands of the fog and disappeared quickly. He slowly said: "This is the life span you owe me."

The fog bounced again, and a white light spot ejected into Zhou Fan's seal hall.

Zhou Fan quickly understood that this was the remaining sword score of the Liuguang Quick Silver Sword.

"The plan cannot keep up with the changes, and I have no choice but to do so, so we will not owe each other." Wu said.

Zhou Fan was still in a state of surprise, and he said a little puzzled: "Where are you going? Can you still leave this ship?"

As for the forced transaction of the Rifting Quick Silver Sword, this is a trivial matter. The key is to find out where the fog is going?

"Leave this ship? Of course it is impossible." Wu shook his head, "When I say I want to fall into a long sleep."

"Long sleep?" Zhou Fan was stunned, "How long has it been?"

Zhou Fan felt that it was the reason why he killed those soul fish.

"I don't know, but the chance of meeting again is very small." Wu said indifferently, "Unless you can reach the finish line, next time I wake up, I should meet a new boarder. We are getting along pretty well, so let me do my due responsibilities and tell you something you can know."

Zhou Fan lowered his head, but he was still unable to digest the information revealed by the mist.

"Do you still remember the words you said about the guide and the bystander?" Wu thought for a while.

Zhou Fan nodded slightly. He once said that Wu was not a guide, but a bystander, but Wu still provided him with a lot of help.

Fog-faced smiled and said, "Actually, your statement is quite appropriate, but you have made some mistakes. I am not a bystander, but I am not a guide, or a guide a long time ago."

"Survey you boarders to drive the ship to the real end. Some boarders call us navigators, but neither the guide nor the navigator is so important. It's roughly what you mean, it doesn't matter what you like."

"After I leave, you don't have to worry about not being able to fish or something. There will be new guides awakening... Now we can't say that they are guides, anyway, you just need to know that there will be new former guides on the boat."
Chapter completed!