Sure enough, the dozen pirate ships soon discovered them and immediately turned their heads and rushed towards them.

It seemed that they knew their ship was fast, and these pirates fired Vulcan cannons at the first time, blocking their way forward.

At this time, Yi Qianmo was facing two choices, one was to stop the ship and fight with the pirates, but in this case, even if they defeated the pirates, the six-dao old man behind him would soon react.

The distance between them is only more than one hundred nautical miles, and the Six Path Old Man can catch up in just half a moment at most, but if he does not start a war with the pirates, the Six Path Old Man will also react.

As Yi Qianmo expected, after the pirate ship appeared, the old man Liudao who had originally planned to leave stopped, and he was about to see Yi Qianmo's real reality.

"It's the White Tiger Flag!"

Jian Moping said.

"It's the White Tiger Flag again!"

Yi Qianmo gritted his teeth and said coldly, "When I get out of trouble, I will never destroy these dog gods, my surname will be taken!"

But this is not the time to get angry. Yi Qianmo quickly calmed down. It is unrealistic to start a war with pirates. These dozen pirate ships are all high-level pirate ships.

Their cruising around here was obviously related to the opening of the Holy City before. There should be many strong people on it. Their purpose was to ambush the monks who came out of the Holy City.

Obviously, the pirates did not gain much this time.

Yi Qianmo immediately made a decision, and even if it was exposed, he would never be stopped by the pirates.

"I'll do it!"

Jian Moping took over the formation hub on the ship. As a weapon clan, she could exert the speed of the North Wind God to the limit.

The pirates had obvious tactics, which was to stop them, otherwise they would not fire the Vulcan cannon in the direction they were heading. This would hit them, and even if they could not destroy their ship, they would slow down their speed.

After Jian Moping took over the formation hub, Yi Qianmo found that she began to release dazzling light on her body, and countless runes flashed with giant spirit armor on her body.

Her hand completely turned into light, stretched out countless tentacles and entered the formation hub of the God of North Wind. In an instant, Yi Qianmo suddenly felt that the ship in front of him seemed to have life.

Faced with the heavy blockade of the Vulcan cannon, the God of North Wind was like a slippery loach, radiating silver light and passing through the explosion.

She did not turn around or sail towards other areas, but rushed directly into the area blocked by the Vulcan cannon, like walking a tightrope on a volcano.

A moment later, the God of North Wind actually shuttled out of the blockade and quickly escaped from the attack range of the Vulcan cannon.

This operation made Yi Qianmo stunned.

"Don't be surprised, this is the talented secret technique of my weapon clan, which can exert the strongest ability of all objects!"

Jian Moping smiled and said, "My weapon clan's cultivation is also very unique, completely different from your cultivation. You can treat me as the weapon spirit of this ship!"

"Gudong!"

Yi Qianmo swallowed and thought of his own Longque. Since the spirit of the weapon ran away, Longque had never exerted all its power.

Although it is an extremely magic weapon, its only effect is that it is sharper than ordinary extremely magic spirit treasures, so every time Yi Qianmo unseals the seal at a critical moment, breaks the opponent's weapon, and catches the opponent off guard.

Just like when facing Zhuyou, he did not use all his strength at the beginning, just to consume Zhuyou's strength, so he was worried that he would run away.

And when he shattered Zhu You's weapon, he was attacking with all his strength, and he could exert all his strength every time.

What if Longque had a spirit of weapon?

But this thought only flashed in his mind for a moment and was dispelled.

This talented secret technique is powerful, and it must be very expensive. Even if Jian Moping is willing to enter Longque to become a weapon spirit, he is reluctant to let it go.

As the God of North Wind passes through the blockade of the Vulcan cannon, another problem arises.

The runes on the ship suddenly made a "hissing" sound, followed by Jian Moping's voice, and said: "The materials and runes of the God of North Wind have not completely reached the point where they can carry the spirit of the weapon. After the forced fusion just now, the carrying capacity of this warship has reached its limit!"

"What's the meaning?"

Yi Qianmo's heart moved.

"It means... you have to think of a way out. The ship will explode it by itself in half an hour at most!"

Jian Moping smiled bitterly.

"How fast is now?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"You can enter six hundred festivals, but you can only sail for a moment at most!"

Jian Moping said.

"Six hundred festivals!"

Yi Qianmo was a little surprised. The speed of the North Wind God was only three hundred knots. After Jian Moping merged, the speed actually doubled.

No wonder he could easily avoid the blockade of those Vulcan cannons, but he knew it was not enough. Just a moment was not enough to get them out of the tracking of the Six Path Old Man.

He thought for a while and said, "Shall them away first, and then think of other ways. Are there any treasures that can restrain their breath? Then we find an island to hide, and if it doesn't work, we will just go straight into the sea. He can't find a needle in a haystack!"

Jian Moping immediately did as he did and immediately drove forward at full speed.

How fast is this?

The pirates only saw that the warship that was originally sailing at high speed actually turned into a ray of light, and after passing through the sea, it disappeared from their field of vision.

But at the same time, they felt a huge aura appearing on the sea and chasing the light. Although it was far less than that light, it was not that they could do.

"This is the breath of the six paths!"

On the Pirate Flagship, an old man glanced at him and raised a smile on his lips, "There are big guys, follow him!"

The pirate ship immediately tracked the past.

When the old man Liudao found that Yi Qianmo and the others were actually fleeing at full speed, instead of going to war with the pirate ship, he knew that he had been fooled, so he quickly chased after him.

He vowed that as long as he caught up with Yi Qianmo, he would never give him any chance to speak, and would kill him.

However, something that surprised him happened. The God of North Wind, which originally had only 300 knots, actually doubled its speed.

Even if he, a monk Feng Yuanli, was beyond his reach.

But he was not discouraged. Although he didn't know what method Yi Qianmo and the others used, he was a master of chasing breath. Before that, he had already captured a ray of breath from Yi Qianmo and Jian Moping.

As long as the other party does not run to Qinglong City, he can track the other party through his breath.

However, this breath tracking is also time-consuming. After all, this is the Nine Abyss Demon Sea. The farther the distance, the weaker the breath sensing, so he can only rush to the fullest.

The pursuit and escape soon passed, and as soon as it approached, Jian Moping warned Yi Qianmo.

As the last time passed, the God of North Wind melted directly in front of his eyes.

Nothing left!

The two immediately spread their wings of the sky and galloped on the sea, but Yi Qianmo had a strong premonition, and he knew that the Six Dao Old Man would not let them go.

There was no island in front of me at all, and even if there was him, he would not dare to go up.

But at this moment, Jian Moping suddenly looked into the distance and said, "Look, what is that!"

"Storm Cloud!"
Chapter completed!