The evil dragon waved its front paws and charged forward. The icy blade and the violent demonic energy were entangled in the blink of an eye. During the fierce battle, the two sides exchanged positions, and the gray dragon unknowingly handed his back to the enemy on the bow.

The long knife interpreted the laws of the ice system, and countless ice knives were shot at the sea monster. The latter smiled contemptuously, and relied on its tough scales to wave its claws directly, trying to force a breakthrough.

The front paw smashed the ice blade, and the blue arc hidden in the broken ice was activated. Under the urging of the law of thunder and lightning, the remaining ice blade exploded on its own, and lightning connected into one.

The sound of "rumbling" continued, and the thunder exploded, flying the gray dragon out, like an arrow from a string, and shot towards the ship.

Seeing that the stupid beast was coming to the door of its own accord, Junior Brother Huo did his duty and shot out the short spear in his hand, stabbing the evil dragon in the back of the head.

The flying dragon sensed the sound of wind and twisted its body, turning half a circle to the left to avoid the sneak attack.

The sea monster seemed to be completely angered, roaring loudly, and sprayed a breath of black dragon breath that could freeze everything on the top of the ship.

Senior Brother Sun thrust out his sword, and a blazing wall of fire faced the dragon's breath. With his cultivation in the late stage of integration, he used all his strength to block the black energy.

But even so, a black tower as big as a thumb shot out of the fire and shot towards the top of the cabin.

Halfway through the black tower's flight, the space suddenly experienced strange fluctuations. Jin Ziming, who was watching the battle with great interest, was shocked when he saw this. He had no time to remind Hu Miao and actually collected it directly into the gravel.

He also expected this guy to take him to see Wei Ran, but he didn't want him to die at sea.

Dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared in the void, each with a demonic energy rising into the sky. Most of them were Nascent Soul Masters and the Great Power of Combination, but the ones at the front were two True Monarchs in the middle stage of the Mahayana.

The demon cultivators had been preparing for a long time, and now they broke out together, blasting towards the first-class cabin on the top of the ship. There were screams in the cabin, and the two righteous true monarchs hurriedly took action. A fiery red sword light shot out first, and then a green one appeared.

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The incident happened suddenly. The monks in the cabin were enjoying a show of torturing dragons. Unexpectedly, they encountered a strong attack in the blink of an eye. Violent explosions continued and the green shield broke in an instant.

Multiple large holes appeared on the black merchant ship. The hull collapsed and was torn into flying sawdust and pieces. More than a dozen Nascent Soul villains fled in panic, and their physical bodies had been destroyed.

The perfect sneak attack by the demonic cultivator turned more than 800 mortals and low-level monks into flying ashes. More than half of the Yuanying masters were killed on the spot, five people died in the combined body, and many others were seriously injured.

Even the gray-robed True Lord holding the flaming sword suffered serious internal injuries. On the contrary, the four powerful men standing at the bow of the ship were almost unscathed.

When Jin Ziming moved Hu Miao, he did not expect that the True Lord was coming. The moment the magic cultivators emerged from the space magic weapon, he was shocked and wanted to escape into the gravel. However, he sadly discovered that this place had been occupied by a Demonic True Lord.

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The battle turned into a one-sided massacre in an instant. Only two of the Nascent Soul villains were taken away by their companions, and the rest were all swallowed up by the demonic energy.

Every surviving righteous monk has to face the siege of two to three demon cultivators, and only four true kings fight one on one.

In a duel with the highest level of combat power, the righteous path also showed signs of decline. Nishizawa Zong Zhenjun, who majored in wood-type skills, was in the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation. His defense was tight, but his attack power was insufficient, and he was completely suppressed by his opponent.

The man in gray who used fire-based swordsmanship showed great combat power even though he was only at the initial peak level.

But the previous sneak attack by the demon cultivators was mainly carried out by him. If not for this, he would definitely not be in a situation where he was unable to cope with it.

But how easy is it to kill a true king? These two battles will be difficult to end in a short while.

Fortunately, Mang Han is only in the "middle stage of Nascent Soul", and there are only two weaker demon cultivators working together to deal with him.

Since the space was blocked, he did not dare to kill his opponent rashly, otherwise he would only attract the siege of powerful enemies.

He pretended to be "going all out" and "fighting to the death", and was almost "killed" several times. Relying on his clever body skills, he managed to survive with minor injuries.

While fighting with the enemy, he observed and judged the situation. There was a high probability that the demonic cultivators would wipe out all the enemies today, and he was very likely to be affected by Chi Yu. Due to the keenness of a veteran in combat, the reckless man had a strong premonition:

Of the righteous monks present, the only one who might have escaped was the gray-robed old man in the early Mahayana period.

So Jin Ziming started to circle around, getting as close as possible to the battlefield without being affected, and fought the two people who were fighting the most fiercely.

His brain was running at high speed, constantly deducing the possible directions in which the man in gray robe could escape.

Time passed quickly, and as the righteous monks were being killed one after another, he, who was always "dying but not dead" in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, became more conspicuous.

Two Nascent Soul demon cultivators joined the battle group one after another, making his acting and movement increasingly difficult.

Suddenly, he was surprised to find that there was another smart man on the battlefield, Senior Brother Sun in white, who seemed to have the same idea. He was approaching the Sword Master from another direction.

An idea flashed through the man's mind. This man also used fire-based swordsmanship, just like the man in gray robe.

"Are these two masters and apprentices? His master sent a message to him to take him out?"

He suddenly came up with a new idea and no longer chased the old man in gray robe. Instead, he circled in a large circle and quietly moved closer to the swordsman in white. In order to be realistic, he had to be injured several times.

Relying on the abnormal body blessed by the "Troll Body Forging Technique", he even suffered two "serious injuries", so he made a "desperate move" and threw out the Nascent Soul Dzogchen level talisman to temporarily escape from the encirclement.

Jin Ziming calmly dragged the four pursuers behind him and fled toward Baiyi without leaving a trace.

The Gray-robed True Monarch became fierce, unleashed the strongest sword power of the "Fire Sword", and launched a counterattack, forcing his opponent to retreat continuously.

Looking like a madman, he suddenly burst out with lightning, exerted force with his left palm, and sucked the white-clothed swordsman in the fierce battle over, grabbed him, and galloped away.

The Demon King who was fighting against him realized what he was doing and pursued him wildly. The man in black didn't run immediately, thinking about where the man in gray might break out of the encirclement.

The old man in gray robe threw an array of flying swords backwards to intercept the pursuers. He needed to win a moment of escape for himself.

The sword array fell apart under the fierce attack of the demon cultivator, but True Lord Gray had already rushed to the edge of the field. The swords merged into one and turned into a blazing flame, hitting the inner wall at super high speed.

This was his fatal blow. There was a loud "boom" and a big hole was opened in the barrier. He was about to escape.

The Demon Lord roared angrily, exploding 100% of his mana, and flew out of his hand, catching up with the gray-robed old man in the blink of an eye.

He had no choice but to turn around and raise his sword to meet him. Due to the continuous injuries and the fact that he had just hit the field with all his strength, he was unable to block the halberd and was shot through.

Being tenacious, he used the recoil generated by the impact to shoot backwards, broke through the blockade in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the sky.

At the moment when the swords and halberds of the two true kings intersected, the savage man's true colors were revealed, and his aura in the middle stage of the combination was fully activated, suppressing the Yuanying who was chasing after him.

The demon cultivator's final blow not only seriously injured the gray-robed old man, but also opened a larger gap in the barrier that had no time to recover.

Leng Yue's split was a "space jump". Jin Ziming emerged from the hole in the void and rushed out of the area like lightning.

He waved the knife again, and a black hole was formed. The fastest "space folding" was activated, and the second space curved over, allowing him to escape by walking in the starry sky.

The Mahayana demon cultivator was stamping his feet on the spot, recalling the demon halberd with his spiritual thoughts, and turned his head to look at the other struggling True Lord of the Righteous Path with an unkind expression.

Unexpectedly, there was actually a "little bug" that escaped through the opening opened by the man in gray robe.

He exerted force with both feet, flickered a few times, and flew out of the gap. His soul spread, covering the sky and sea, but where was the trace of the powerful person pretending to be the Nascent Soul?

The maniac slashed out "Space Folding" continuously and shuttled back and forth. After five cuts, he changed to the extremely blurred "High-level Wind Movement" and galloped forward.

He did not dare to flee directly to the northeast front line, but instead fled to the northwest, flying far away before hiding in a small space and drifting to the sea.

A shark swam over, and gravel was sucked into its belly. Jin Ziming controlled the beast, sneaking under the sea, and detoured towards Delai Port.

Six days later, the distance to the port was only more than 500 miles. Thinking that the demonic cultivators would never dare to pursue him here, he jumped out from the bottom of the sea and immediately moved Hu Miao out of the small space.

Seeing that he was in an unfamiliar sea, the latter asked in surprise: "Senior Jin, what happened?"

"The gray dragon brought dozens of high-level demon cultivators with a space magic weapon, and the right path was attacked by surprise."

"Ah, what happened next?"

"I estimate that apart from the two of us, the only ones who escaped were Zhenjun and Da Neng, who used fire-based swordsmanship. Everyone else would have to die." Jin Ziming sighed.

Hu Miao was startled. She didn't expect it to be so dangerous, so she hurriedly said: "Thank you, Senior Jin, for saving my life. If you hadn't put me into the space magic weapon in time, I would have been unscathed."

"You are lucky. If you take one breath later, the space will be blocked." The man told the truth. Hu Miao was so scared that she didn't speak for a long time.

"This place is not far from De Lai Port. Will there be any problems if we fly directly there?" Jin Ziming was worried about wartime controls.

"As long as you don't have any demonic energy on your body, you can freely enter Delai Port. Senior Jin, you won't have any problems, right?"

Hu Miao remembered that this was a demon cultivator. If he was detected by Xize Zong's high-level magic weapon, he would be guilty of collaborating with the enemy.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible to find out that I am a demon cultivator."

Hu Miao was worried, but at this point, she could only resign herself to fate. They flew slowly, and after a few hours, they arrived at their destination. As Jin Ziming said, their identities were not "exposed", and the two entered the city smoothly.

The order in Delai City is chaotic, with monks everywhere, and many people who have withdrawn from the front line are selling or exchanging trophies along the street.

Hu Miao only wanted to complete the handover as soon as possible, which of course suited the reckless man's wishes. The two of them passed through the city, exited through the north gate, avoided the battle zone, and took a detour to the Demon Sect's territory.

Due to the long battle front, it took six days of flight to reach the agreed location.

This is a small village near a mountain. Hu Miao opened the wooden door of a house, and the two of them walked through the courtyard and entered the small hall.

It can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time. Hu Miao cleaned out a side room and invited Jin Ziming to rest inside.
Chapter completed!