"Kill the immortal boat, kill the immortal boat!" The elder of the foundation building of the immortal spirit gate trembled, his eyes showed extreme fear, "This war boat turned out to be real."

The world of comprehension has been peaceful for a hundred years, and the ten major sects are closely related, and the three sects are unshakable. Killing the immortal boat has become a legend for the small sect.

Elder Zhuji never expected that one day he would see this legendary thing.

The low-level cultivator of the Fairy Spirit Gate was similar to Gu Yu, and didn't know what this battleship was. Originally, because of the momentum brought by the victory of Tayuezong in the first battle, it suddenly collapsed under the yellow sand.

But there is no fear in everyone's eyes. If it weren't for Chu Wuqing, if it weren't for the big brother, they would have forgotten it a long time ago. How could it be possible that one day they would cut through the gate of Treading Moon Sect.

Even if the opponent is so powerful, just the breath makes the knees tremble, and it feels unmatched.

However, the immortals will never retreat!

Blossoms of blood blossomed on Zufeng, and soon there were casualties, but the casualties did not affect morale. On the contrary, everyone's morale rose greatly.

Because, before this, they had never thought that one day they would face the elite of the third school, and in the confrontation with the elite, they were not overwhelmed unilaterally.

They actually have the strength to fight against it.

In the second change of the battlefield, the immortal spirit gate army did not advance and retreated. Elder Tang smiled contemptuously: "Strike the stone with an egg...Huh?" Elder Tang felt the war boat trembling slightly under his feet, and the feeling seemed to be excited.

"I think, Zhanzhou is because the dust has been sealed for too long, so I haven't had any blood or food, I'm so excited even to see these low-level cultivators."

On the battleship, forty-nine foundation-building cultivators cooperated in a tacit understanding, and the faint golden light on their bodies enveloped them like a layer of armor.

One after another, the blood of the fairy cultivators spattered on them, but the armor snored gently like a living thing, becoming more lustrous, as if full of blood.

After the fall of the immortal monk, Gu Yu felt the powerlessness of Dao for the first time. It would be great if, if, he could be stronger.

He could be stronger, and he wouldn't see these cultivators of the fairy gate die under the opponent's war boat.

He didn't feel sorry for the lives of these monks. He just hated that he couldn't complete the tasks the Lord had given him. Why did he come here? Why should he give these people great help? The Lord never confessed.

But such a great effort must be of great use, how can all the arrangements of the Lord be wasted because of such a group of chores.

Every monk who died was the Lord's property.

Whether he is indifferent or selfish, he has always been the only one in his eyes.

As Gu Yu drew the magic circle, he quietly turned sideways, quietly, with only a glance.

The eyebrows were still the same as they were in the dream, but they were raised slightly, as if they contained all the sharpness in the world, and contained all the things that Gu Yu could not achieve.

Gu Yu's hands shook when drawing the magic circle, and his heart, which was not rushed in the life and death struggle, was beating violently, and he felt his breath rush.

It was too close. It was so close that he only needed to retreat a little later, and he could touch the snow-white sleeves that hung on the ground, and he could hold the wrist hidden in the sleeves with only a slight movement.

Even, can smell a faint fragrance.

Chu Wuqing frowned slightly, and Gu Yu's fast beating heart suddenly stopped and slammed.

He was afraid, afraid that once he could not complete the task and could not meet Chu Wuqing's expectations, he would no longer be able to call Lord Chu Wuqing, and could no longer stand so close to the Lord.

However, in the face of more and more deaths, he was unable to do anything. He had to speak with difficulty, "Lord, I am drawing a space magic circle. If necessary, he can immediately teleport it thousands of miles away."

As soon as Gu Yu's voice fell, a sword light suddenly passed through thousands of cultivators, descending towards the top of Chu Wuqing's head with an unmatched force, and attacked!

Quick, it is too quick. Although the cultivator of the Fairy Spirit Gate has been dying, he has dragged the warship's footsteps and held it back with human lives.

No one thought that at this moment of stalemate between the two sides, the Lingyangmen would have spare capacity to attack.

Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly rushed out from Chu Wuqing's side, and that aura faced the sword light, and there was flames burning on his body!

In that flame, it was Ke Yun who was the first of the sixty-eight disciples of foundation building last time.

With the life burning cultivation base, the base building pinnacle in exchange for can fight this sword light!

"Master Gu Yu, take the big brother and leave."

"Confused!" Chu Wuqing said, and when he spoke, Xin Ye flew out from behind Chu Wuqing, and instantly caught the sword light. At the same time, Ke Yun's burning body was caught by Xin Ye. Knock down.

Like Chu Wuqing's sleeves, the big sleeves suddenly flew long, like flowing clouds, to catch Ke Yun firmly.

Originally thought that he was bound to die, Ke Yun, who was conscious of death, suddenly felt three fingers falling on his back, and invisible sword energy penetrated his skin and merged into his meridians, preventing the burning of Dantian!

At the same time, his chin was roughly removed, and the three pills were rolled into his mouth, and the power of the medicine immediately dispersed, repairing the burning body.

The flames all over his body were extinguished, and the pain disappeared little by little, but Ke Yun's heart was filled with invisible things, his eyes were sour, and tears were streaming down.

Ke Yun's cover from the formation caused a gap in the already difficult battle formation, and the stalemate in exchange for the blood of the cultivator was immediately broken.

Lingyangmen kills the immortal boat and makes another three feet!

"Master." Gu Yu said again: "Let your subordinates take you away."

"Want to go." Killing the Immortal Boat stepped into the battle formation of the Immortal Spirit Gate, Elder Tang floated high on the battle boat and said coldly, "The third formation, get up!"

The Killing of the Immortal Boat was derived from Chu Zu. After Chu Zu left, no one could change the killing of the Immortal Boat. The monks who controlled the killing of the Immortal Boat for generations relied on the secret method left by Chu Zu. There was no real killing. Xianzhou master.

Every time it is used, a huge spirit stone is consumed. Even so, it is difficult to achieve the three changes of the formation, and the change depends entirely on the intention of killing the immortal boat.

But today's Xianzhou Killing is extremely excited. Elder Tang can even feel the invisible pulse of Xianzhou Killing. A murder weapon that hasn't been used for a century can't stop it once it sees light.

There was madness in Elder Tang’s eyes. He resisted the pain and put only five high-grade spirit stones into the card slot. Not to mention that he wanted to avenge his disciples. He was able to make the Zhanzhou three changes, enough to get him in the sect. An unprecedented position.

Even if it is the head, he must be respected and respected in the future.

It is worth spending five top-grade spirit stones!

With an order from Elder Tang, the rolling yellow sand turned into a sea of ​​sand, overwhelming the sky, and in an instant, rushed into the battle formation of the fairy gate. The battle formation that had been restored under the control of Gu Yu's talisman suddenly turned into an instant. Fall apart!

"The third formation, change!"

As soon as this change came out, the yellow sand with countless battle souls surrounded the entire fairy spirit gate army, forming a blockade like a lock spirit formation.

Although this blockade cannot completely lock up the space like the blockade circle, it can disrupt all the spiritual power in the package, making the spells unable to function normally, and naturally it is impossible to use the teleportation circle to escape.

Unless a monk with perfect golden core is here, he can suppress the chaos of spiritual power.

However, the only golden core monk here is Elder Tang.

Elder Tang raised his right hand, gathering light on his fingertips, and pointed out with a finger, "The third formation, kill!"

As soon as the word was killed, forty-nine fighters and forty-nine sword lights were merged into one, turning into a giant sword in the sky, facing the immortal spirit gate and the position of Chu Wuqing. Empty cut down.

The ancestor of the Qing Lingzong has been observing all this in secret, with an unhappy smile on his face from beginning to end, but at the moment when the great sword appeared, he lamented: "It's a pity, if there is no Linyi, this Both Chu Wuqing and Gu Yu are peerless geniuses, but they are going to fall for this reason."

Because of Linyi, the Qinglingzong promised not to shoot at the fairy sect, but with the fairy sect, Linyi would never regard the Qinglingzong as a sect to protect and serve.

Therefore, the fairy gate must die.

The Qing Lingzong was innocent from beginning to end, and the only thing it used was a chess piece placed in the Lingyang Gate. This chess piece told the head of the Lingyang Gate what happened to the treasure that night.

Qing Lingzong is innocent from beginning to end.

Not only the Qing Lingzong, but the other sects that are closer to the Fairy Spirit Gate, but did not attack for the first time, have been observing in secret, wanting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

At this moment, they were all shocked by the giant sword of the Lingyang Gate.

If this sword goes down, the fairy gate will be destroyed!The so-called big brother of the Fairy Spirit Gate, the actual head must die!

Gu Yu blocked the mortal body of the third layer of Qi refining in front of Chu Wuqing, even if he knew that his cultivation was of no use at all, he still stood in front of Chu Wuqing.

All the foundation-building cultivators rose into the air, blocking Chu Wuqing.

"A meaningless move," the Qing Lingzong ancestor said solemnly for the first time: "It's a pity that the Lingyangmen generation has someone who can make the Zhanzhou three changes. If it weren't for the purpose, I would never Will allow this to happen."

This seems extremely slow, but in fact, no one can escape at all. With an unmatched coercive sword getting closer and closer, there are only ten breaths left to slash the monk at the fairy gate.

All the fairy tales closed their eyes in despair.

Chu Wuqing's hand was inserted between Gu Yu's fingers.

Gu Yu's wrist trembled.

"Remember the blood spirit formation I let you learn?"

Gu Yu's eyes lit up, and there was no need for Chu Wuqing to say that he had already started to draw the magic circle automatically.

Gu Yu's actions are unknown to others, but the top gold cores in this world can see clearly, "What is he doing, is he drawing a talisman formation?"

"Thinking that his talisman formation can stop the war boat, hahahahaha, it really is an ignorant calf."

The blade of the sharp sword was only ten feet left to reach.

Chu Wuqing held Gu Yu into the sky, so fast that he instantly passed the many foundation-building monks who protected him.

"What does this generation leader want to do?"

"I want to be in position. This spirit is worth admiring."

"Since you want to die, faster, I will fulfill you." Elder Tang laughed and tapped his fingers three times.

The speed of the giant sword's landing suddenly accelerated, and even the dust and grass roots on the ground were startled by the force of the sword's edge.

Chu Wuqing and Gu Yu ran into the giant sword head-on, but at the moment they were about to put it on, they stretched out their hands.

That action is not to resist, but to hold!

"Is the head of this generation crazy? The three changes in the battlefield that Jin Danqi can't handle, he actually wants to catch it." Everyone brain made up the scene that would appear in the next scene. The body slashed past.

That wonderful body started from the right hand and split in half like a pastry. It was too cruel and what a pity.

However, the next breath, the sigh on all of them will be on their faces, and the big smile on Elder Tang's face suddenly freezes.

The sharp sword stopped in the young man's hand, emitting a very soft light.

This...what kind of method is this, it can actually fight the Three Changes War Sword of Killing Xianzhou!

Even the ancestors of the Qing Lingzong stood up.

However, in the next moment, something even more incredible happened.

"My Chu Family's Zhanzhou was actually made by others, Zhanzhou, return."