Huang Han roared angrily, holding swords in both hands, and quickly turned around in the air like a top. With a buzzing sound, the void twisted, and a series of golden sword shadows overlapped and appeared in the void, as if a huge golden lotus suddenly bloomed, protecting Huang Han in the middle of the golden lotus.

Sword lights attacked, and figures rushed over. When the golden lotus turned into a sword shadow, they all collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Without a sword light slashing on his body, Huang Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Feng Wanli was just like this. Although thunder and lightning were fierce, almost no cultivator who practiced thunder and lightning magical powers could continuously use thunder and lightning to launch attacks. Fighting with low-level cultivators may be invincible. Fighting against cultivators of the same level, especially cultivators of the same level with strong magic bodies, as long as the opponent can block the attack of thunder and lightning, there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory.

Huang Han looked around, wanting to find Feng Wanli's true body, and wanting to fight him in close combat.

Above his head, a thunder roar suddenly roared, and another ball of lightning as big as an attic flew down. Feng Wanli's figure flashed after the lightning. There was no long sword in his hands, but there were flashes of lightning.

Huang Han secretly screamed, but he didn't expect his opponent to appear above his head. He wanted to hide, but he was too late. Thunder and lightning hit his body for the second time. His body trembled like a dancing. Then, his mind suddenly hurt, his soul as if he was slashed hard by a sword, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness was blurred instantly. His trembling body actually flew towards the sea surface.

After succeeding with one blow, Feng Wanli originally wanted to escape quickly and use the sneak attack technique. When he saw this scene, he was stunned and then was ecstatic. Could it be that Huang Han was stunned by the lightning and lightning. Without having time to think about it, his figure shook and rushed forward, his fists came out at the same time, and hit Huang Han's head in a series.

Two muffled bangs and lightning flying, Huang Han's big head was smashed to pieces by an iron fist.

Feng Wanli is also good at close combat, but Qinglin has already pointed out that Huang Han's magic body is powerful and good at close combat, so he is unwilling to fight with him in close combat anymore. He just wants to use lightning to severely damage his opponent first and then find an opportunity to kill him. As a result, Huang Han is so vulnerable.

While the two punches were blown out, lightning lights spread around her body and blasted towards Huang Han's corpse. Huang Han's soul had just escaped from her body and had been torn to pieces by lightning.

Feng Wanli reached out and grabbed Huang Han's falling body, quickly took off Huang Han's space bracelet, raised his hand, and Huang Han's headless corpse flew away in the distance.

I don’t know if it was intentional or coincidentally, Huang Han’s corpse flew straight to one of the two blue dragons. The blue dragon thought it was a sneak attack, so he instinctively slapped Huang Han’s corpse and slapped Huang Han’s corpse out. He found that Huang Han did not resist. He was stunned. He looked left and right and rushed out of the water excitedly, opened his mouth, bit Huang Han’s corpse, and swallowed it into his stomach in three mouths.

Feng Wanli seemed to have not seen all this, calmly raised his hand and caught Huang Han's long sword falling into the sea, turned around, swept over the overseas cultivators on the flying boat, raised the long sword in his hand, as if showing off, as if challenging again.

Qing and Baba states have regulations to kill powerful enemies in a single battle, and all the resources in the hands of powerful enemies belong to them. Feng Wanli can be at ease with this spoil.

Seeing this scene, the eight overseas silver star monks on the flying boat all looked ugly and their hearts were sinking.

No one dares to say that his magical powers can surpass Huang Han, but in just a few breaths, Huang Han has been killed by Feng Wanli, and his soul and soul are destroyed. Whoever dares to take action to fight will die.

Even the cultivators of Qing and Bazhou looked at Feng Wanli with different eyes. They were too powerful. Killing the same level was like killing a chicken. Many people thought secretly, how should they hide if these two thunder and lightning hit them? Feng Wanli's body is fast and the speed of thunder and lightning is also fast. If they want to hide, they may not be able to escape.

The cultivators of the three major sects in Huzhou felt even more secretly in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not become enemies with Fenglei Palace, but chose to make friends with Fenglei Palace and the four major sects in Qingzhou. With the magical powers that Feng Wanli had just shown, no one in their three sects could defeat them.

"First battle, Fellow Daoist Wind wins, please come back!"

The sound of the green scales sounded.

Feng Wanli nodded and flew back. He was unwilling to accept it, but he couldn't continue to seize the merits. He had already seen that Li Yu wanted to use the fight alone to completely scare the cultivators of major overseas sects, making overseas forces dare not invade Qing and dominate the two states.

It is simple and direct to defeating the few with the few with the few, but at present, this kind of single fight is more intimidating. When the bystanders on one side see this scene, they may be afraid that few people will dare to kill on land and cause chaos in the future.

"Second!"

Qinglin's eyes swept across the overseas monks above the flying boat with cold eyes.

The cultivators looked at each other, but no one went to fight for a moment.

"You, go to the battle!"

Takuika stretched out her finger and pointed at Luo Chang.

Luo Chang is also at the peak of the seventh level of Silver Star. In terms of strength, he is not weaker than Huang Han.

Luo Chang smiled bitterly, raised his footsteps, left the flying boat, raised his hand and grabbed the void, and a silver spear appeared in his palm.

I don’t know who the opponent is, how strong it will be, how to fight? But how dare he fight against Takuiyika, a powerful Venus star?

The opponent was too imposing, and he felt so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to do so, so he could only bite the bullet and fight for his life.

Fu Donglou was hesitating whether to go to fight, Yang Huan was also eager to try, but on the other side, Chu Zhan, the ancestor of the Chu family of the Badao Sect, had already risen and rushed towards Luo Chang. The person was in the air, and the light and shadow in his palm flashed, and a mountain-cut knife was slashed down on his head. A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a sharp sword light that was hundreds of feet long slashed the void in half, heading straight to Luo Chang, slashing down on his head, with a fierce momentum.

Luo Chang's heart was trembling, and he slashed his gun and fought back with all his might. The powerful force of this sword shocked him, and Chu Zhan's magic power was probably much better than him.

Boom boom boom boom!

The two of them fought back and forth, and instantly formed a group of swords and guns. The sky was full of collapsed swords and guns. Their figures were submerged by swords and guns, and they were unable to distinguish them. The violent spiritual power splashed everywhere, the void shattered, and the swords and guns fell on the sea surface, smashing the sea water splashed everywhere.

On the three battleships led by the leaders, the cultivators all blocked the round shield in front of them. On the five battleships behind, the cultivators were also on guard, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by the sword light and gun shadows.

However, the further the two of them struck the warships.

The overseas cultivators who were watching the battle had no warships or shields to defend themselves, so they could only retreat and dodge, secretly complaining in their hearts that the two of them did not dare to get close to the battleships, but they dared to get close to them. But they did not dare to escape at will, for fear of being attacked by the cloud-piercing eagle in the sky and the demon crow, and they did not dare to resist. They could only helplessly rush to the distance again and again.

It’s so dangerous to see that the war is so dangerous. Qing and the two states are too bullying!

Seeing Chu Zhan's magical powers so powerful, Luo Chang was always being suppressed and beaten. Many people even had a secret thought in their minds: Invade Qing and dominate the two states, they are really stupid. They don't ask about Qing and dominate the strength of the cultivators in the two states.

Those who knew the inside story were scolding Chen Xingtian and Tuo Yixiang. The couple didn't know how much benefit they had taken Wang Ting, but they would actually bewitch a group of overseas forces to Qing and dominate the two states to die.

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and Luo Chang was chopped into two pieces by Chu Zhan in the waist. A series of sharp sword lights did not stop, flying horizontally, Luo Chang's body was broken into pieces, and blood rain flew...

One by one, he looked at Chu Zhan, and looked at Chu Zhan unceremoniously put away Luo Chang's storage bracelet and spear, and flew back to the warship calmly.

Silent!

Almost all the cultivators recalled the fierce battle just now. There was no fancy, and they fought hard with swords and guns, and fought with all their strength. At most, three minutes, and the swords and swords of the two sides had been colliding for thousands of times. The swords of the Badao Sect were indeed "domineering". From beginning to end, Chu Zhan had no defense at all. He was attacking and killing. He used attack instead of defense, and he was not worried about being injured. On the contrary, Luo Chang was already in a desperate situation, but he did not have this indomitable momentum, and he did not even have the courage to self-destruct the magic body and silver spear to die together.

Of course, if you are not in the game, you don’t know that the game is dangerous. Perhaps, Luo Chang has no chance at all because of his lack of strength.

Thinking of this, overseas monks watching from afar were all in a heavy mood. Many people felt sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, and some were depressed and lost. The gap was so big. No matter how many overseas resources were, their foundation was still far inferior to land. In terms of cultivation talent, they were weaker than land cultivators. In terms of martial arts and magical powers, they were weaker than land cultivators. The remote and weak Qing and Bazhou were already like this. How powerful would the disciples of major sects such as Zhongzhou and Qinzhou be?

The seven silver star monks on the flying boat all looked like earth.

How to fight?

Huang Han's death, you can say that Feng Wanli is too strong, but Chu Zhan is also so powerful. Who knows how many of the most invincible top-notch cultivators in Qing and Ba states are among the cultivators of the two states?

"Third!"

Qinglin's voice came out again, Leng Bingbing had no feelings.

No one said anything, no one went to fight, this time, even Takuika didn't know who to order.

"If you want to keep a whole body, then you can commit suicide!"

Qinglin's eyes swept across the cultivators, and his eyes were full of contempt.

The cultivators were still silent, some people trembled slightly, some people clenched their fists, but no one had the courage to fight.

Suddenly, a thin old man in gray robe rose into the air and rushed towards the warship, roaring: "I'm fighting with you!"

With a wave of his hands and sleeves, and as the black light flashed, more than ten flying cones flew out, and rushed towards the cultivators on the battleship. The light was shining around him, and his body was growing rapidly as if he was blowing. He was about to explode himself, and he was about to rush onto the battleship and explode himself.

And just as he soared into the air, Chen Xingtian and Tuoyixiang also soared into the sky, waved their hands to attack the warship, and fled behind them. Tuoyixiang even screamed: "Escape quickly!"

The same flying cone that Chen Xingtian sacrificed was the flying cone, eighteen flying cone, and attacked the cultivators on the three battleships. The speed was so fast that it was far better than the flying cone that the old man sacrificed. The old man in gray robe was his disciple, and he was ordered to launch a suicide attack.

Tuoyika sacrificed seven willow-leaf flying knives, targeting the battleship on the right. The flying knives were flashing with a faint blue light, which was clearly harshly poisonous. After giving out the flying knives, he waved his palm and attacked the battleship on the right. With a loud bang, a huge blood-colored palm shadow suddenly flew out of the void and smashed it down with a strong wind.

The other six Silver Star monks were intimidated, but they also instinctively rose into the air and fled in scattered. There was no way, and they could not escape.

Some Silver Star monks followed suit, but they actually fled while attacking the warships, intending to block the pursuit of the cultivators.
Chapter completed!