Tianhou Treasure Ship

Lu Ze was also shocked by the strength of these Wujianshan members, but he was a teacher at the War Academy and a strong man at the peak of Jiuquan Mai Master. He could not retreat, and a cold light long sword was tightly held in his hand.

The sword light flashed, and sword energy flew towards the members of Wujian Mountain.

On the other side, Gunard adjusted the Tianroud Treasure Ship to fly independently, and then rushed to the deck with a nine-ring golden knife.

Xiaobeishan flew in the air and came to the sky above the Qingyu spacecraft that had just taken off. He spread his bone fan and waved towards the Qingyu spacecraft. A blue wind blade attacked the spacecraft.

Lan Xiuxiu waved her soft sword in her hand and hurriedly waved upwards. A blue sword energy flew out, colliding with the blue wind blade in the air, emitting a bang, and the energy wave directly knocked down the already unstable light rain spacecraft on the deck.

The people in the Qingyu spacecraft also fell down.

"I said we should leave quickly and take a scoop. Now, we can't leave. Let's be happy!"

"Shut up, it's not the time to talk about this. Even if we take off early, we can escape the pursuit of the powerful people in the Linghai Realm."

Lan Xiuxiu scolded her. She was glad that she had taken off now. Otherwise, she would have been attacked by a strong spiritual sea man who could fly in the air outside the deck. Qingyu would definitely fall to the ground. Even if she had the strength of a Baquan vein master, she would have been smashed to pieces.

The most direct difference between Linghai Vein Master and Lingquan Vein Master is that Linghai Vein Master can fly in the air, while Lingquan Vein Master cannot, unless it relies on special magic weapons to control objects.

Ling Ye, Nan Yuer and Nannan, got off the boat quickly, and the Hanyun Gun in his hand was alert to the surroundings. He had no intention of paying attention to the disciple in the Nantian Dao now.

Xiao Beishan, who landed on the main sail of the Tianhou Treasure Ship, looked at Lan Xiuxiu below, slammed her bones on her chest and swayed gently, and said with a smile, "Haha, this trip is not a loss. I didn't expect to meet such a beauty. It's really worth the trip."

"Ling Ye, help me protect the Dharma." Lan Xiuxiu sat cross-legged and said to Ling Ye. Due to the tight time, she did not call her brother Ling Ye.

Ling Ye stood behind Lan Xiuxiu with his gun, while Nan Yuer pulled Nannan to hide aside, which made Ling Ye very puzzled why Nan Yuer didn't take out her weapons to defend, but now it is not the time to think about this.

After Lan Xiuxiu sat down cross-legged, a sky blue seven-string flowing guqin appeared on both knees.

"Oh, it's interesting!" Xiao Beishan actually took out a piano and chuckled.

Lan Xiuxiu swept the seven strings with her fingers. As the sound of the piano came out, a stream of light shot straight into Xiaobei Mountain.

Xiao Beishan swirled his right palm, and on one side of the bone fan in his hand, a blue wind blade went against him, resolving Lan Xiuxiu's attack.

"Haha, it's indeed Lan Xicai's string killing technique. Then I'll take a good look at whether your string killing technique is powerful or my wind killing technique is powerful." Xiao Beishan laughed, but the bone fan in his hand rotated several times in a row, and seven or eight blades were transmitted.

Lan Xiuxiu was shocked after hearing this. She didn't expect that the Linghai Powerful Man in front of her would actually know the Wind Killing Technique. When she first played against each other, she suspected that it was the Wind Killing Technique. Now the Linghai Powerful Man directly admitted it.

As Lan Xiuxiu thought, her hands flew quickly to sweep the strings, and the sky blue streamer collided with the blue streamer.

Ling Ye was frightened when he watched Lan Xiuxiu. At this time, a wind blade passed through Lan Xiuxiu's defense and attacked Lan Xiuxiu. Ling Ye stepped forward, swung his spear, and broke the wind blade like a dragon going out to sea.

After only one wind blade was received, Ling Ye's tiger's mouth was numb.

"Xiao Pifu, what's the point of fighting with the junior? Come and try your grandfather's golden sword technique." Gunard came from the side, jumped with both feet, and jumped directly to the main sailor's crossbar.

Xiao Beishan fights.

"Hmph, old guy, I've been a master of Jiuquan's meridian for more than ten years, and I feel embarrassed for you." Xiao Beishan avoided Gunard's attack on one side. "I'll let you see the difference between Linghai meridian and Lingquan meridian, so that you can die with peace of mind."

Xiao Beishan said, his body was hanging in the air, and a vast ocean appeared behind him. The huge pressure of the Linghai Realm instantly enveloped the deck of the Tianhou Treasure Ship.

Those ordinary soldiers were directly overwhelmed by the pressure of the Linghai Realm.

Lu Ze, who was fighting with Zhou Qi, felt this powerful pressure and stopped his movements, looked at the place where Xiao Beishan was, and was shocked and said "Linghai Realm"

Lu Ze and the others did not know that Xiao Beishan was a strong man in the Linghai Realm. Now that he knew, he would not be surprised. He had already felt a cold in his heart. Without Linghai Realm, they might have a fight, but now that the opponent has a strong man in the Linghai Realm, they have no chance of winning at all.

In order to resist the pressure of the Spirit Sea Realm, Lu Ze also released his own spiritual spring realm image. The nine water-like gray spiritual springs behind him appeared and emitted waves of light to resist the pressure of the Spirit Sea powerhouse.

Gunard's face on the sail was cold, and nine golden spiritual spring statues had emerged, and the glory was even better than the light of the spiritual sea in Xiaobei Mountain.

"Flaming but not solid" Xiao Beishan laughed coldly.

After Lan Xiuxiu on the deck released the pressure of the Linghai Sea in Xiaobei Mountain, she quickly plucked the strings with both hands, supported a blue-green light curtain, and wrapped herself and several others.

Because of the rapid and continuous typing of the strings, in less than a quarter of an hour, Lan Xiuxiu's fingers were already bloody and blood stained the strings and body red. Lan Xiuxiu's forehead was sweating coldly and her face turned pale.

After Ling Ye looked at it, he quickly grabbed Lan Xiuxiu's hands with one hand and stopped him from playing.

"What are you doing?" Several other disciples of the Nantian Dao Sect hurriedly blamed Ling Ye.

Ling Ye glanced at them, and his cold eyes instantly calmed them.

The body of the piano disappeared, the light curtain was shattered, and the pressure of the spiritual sea immediately pressed on everyone.

Several people from the Nantian Dao Sect hurriedly used their spiritual power to resist, but their cultivation level was low and they were overwhelmed on the deck and lowered their heads in two strokes.

Ling Ye felt a tightness in his chest, and forced himself to hold Lan Xiuxiu and sit down. He swung the spear in his hand towards the deck. His spiritual power rose rapidly and immediately broke through the spiritual power node of the seven-mechanism cultivator, reached the eight-mechanism, and then broke through the eight-mechanism and reached the nine-mechanism. This continued until he broke through to the spiritual power equivalent of the Siquan Zhima Master, protecting Lan Xiuxiu, Nan Yu'er, Nannan.

After Lan Xiuxiu felt Ling Ye's rapid climbing spiritual power, she was shocked. He didn't understand why the spiritual power and momentum of the seven-line cultivator was comparable to that of the Siquan Crane Master.

After Ling Ye was fully exerting the ancient nerve, the breath of spiritual power reached the Siquan Zhima Master and it was no longer rising. He could not have had to climb his breath like this to resist the pressure of the spiritual sea.

With his body of the first level of the ancient god, and his thunder tribulation, the pressure of the Spirit Sea Realm is not worth mentioning to him at all, and at most it makes him feel depressed for a while.

The reason why Ling Ye did this was to share the pressure from Lan Xiuxiu Nan Yuer and Nannan.

After seeing the expressions of several people relaxed, Ling Ye didn't care about anything else. He took out Luo Yunzhen's blue gold spirit horn bow from the storage bag, put up a black iron arrow, and headed towards Xiao Beishan, who was fighting with Gunard.

The spiritual power in the hand was circulated, and the spiritual power was operated according to the wind killing archery technique. Finally, the spiritual power rushed out from the Shaoshang point, Shangyang point, and Zhongchong point and injected into the black iron arrow.

The black iron arrow immediately attached a layer of water-blue light waves. Ling Ye aimed at Xiao Beishan's fast moving body. He was looking for an opportunity, but his forehead was already sweating.

Shoot Gunard down on the armor with one palm in Xiaobeishan

At the time of the board, the arrow ready to fire in Ling Ye suddenly moved, and the arrow of Lisheng turned into a blue beam of light and shot towards Xiao Beishan's head.

"snort"

Although Xiao Beishan's body stopped for a moment when he defeated Gunard with his palm, and Ling Ye could take advantage of the opportunity, Xiao Beishan was a powerful man in the Linghai realm after all, and immediately sensed it and snorted coldly at the flying arrows.

The spiritual power around Xiaobei Mountain quickly condensed into a blue barrier to resist the arrows.

The arrow slowed down significantly after encountering the spiritual barrier, but it was still moving forward. The arrows of the arrows squeezed strongly with the barrier, and cracks appeared in the barrier.

Xiao Beishan shouted again, and the arrow finally stayed less than an inch in front of his eyebrows, and was shocked by Xiao Beishan's powerful spiritual power.

"Looking for death" Xiao Beishan also felt palpitations. He didn't expect that the arrow was so powerful. After he became the Linghai Mai Master, he did not encounter any danger that could make him feel so palpitations.

The arrow just now was the one he had the most thrilling in over ten years. If the person who shot the arrow was stronger, he could be sure that he would die.

Xiao Beishan slapped the villain below with a palm, with a feeling of anger. The power of this palm was even stronger and more violent than the palm that hit Gunard.

After Ling Ye concentrated on shooting the arrow, he felt weak all over and seemed to be weak, but he didn't, and he was still standing, but his aura fell rapidly.

The arrow failed. He knew it was over. Facing Xiao Beishan's palm, Ling Ye was now unable to resist.

"Does your first one end like this?" Ling Ye murmured to himself as he looked at the handprints that appeared.

Time seemed to be still, and Ling Ye quickly recalled his past in his mind. Is this life so ordinary? Is this life so short?

Didn’t you say that you should learn the most powerful spells to help your mother heal the scars on her face?

Didn’t you say that you should learn the most powerful spell and ask the man why he cruelly abandoned his wife and children?

Didn’t you say that one day you will slaughter the Feng Yixian Sect that bullies others too much?

Didn’t you say that you should compete with that little girl Su Ling and protect that little girl?

The most important thing is that my mother is still waiting for herself to come home!

Ling Ye thought about this, and he felt like a thorn in his throat, silently choking.

The halo in the sky in my mind protects his soul from harm, but cannot protect his body from harm.

At this time, Nan Yu'er moved. She let go of her hands holding Nannan and quickly formed a seal. A golden ancient tripod appeared in front of him, emitting a dazzling light. The red flames inside the tripod instantly increased the temperature around her instantly.
Chapter completed!