The first thousand four hundred and eighty-three chapters comprehend the sword technique
"Stop her quickly!"
The imperial officials who called for help had no way to retreat. They originally planned to move the box to avoid damage. After some thought, they blocked the box in front of them without hesitation. Perhaps they made a choice between their own lives and other people's belongings.
The rapid stream of light suddenly stopped in front of the box, revealing a rusty straight knife.
The formation engraved on the mysterious box was activated by the attack, and a semicircular umbrella-shaped shield appeared in the direction of the knife tip three feet away. The edge was thin and the middle was rich, and the luster flowed to resist the penetration of the straight knife.
The straight sword trembled and buzzed, the tip of the sword was in a stalemate with the semicircular shield, and the formation's luster flashed brightly and darkly.
Feng Ying suddenly closed her hands and pointed forward, leaning forward and pushing forward with difficulty.
The rusty straight knives fired simultaneously.
Crunch!
The lustrous shield was dented, making a harsh friction sound and showing several cracks. The young man who was fighting with the small stone immediately noticed the abnormality. When he turned around, he was so angry that he almost set fire to the human dynasty monks present.
"Incompetent! Waste! A bunch of waste!"
The monks who were scolded ignored their companions who had lost their vitality and attacked Feng Ying and the knife that was holding a stalemate.
It was difficult to break through the protection of the box in a short time. The straight knife had no choice but to give up and flexibly circled back to Feng Ying's hand. However, Feng Ying continued to use various knife skills uncontrollably against the enemy, forcing the official holding the box to have to
Backing up again and again.
In the distant sky, people jumped from several other ships and flew towards this direction quickly.
At the edge of the deck, with her back to the side of the ship, Yu shrugged. She jumped onto the side of the ship with her hands behind her back and sat down. She opened her water bag and drank water to watch the excitement. So far, she was just like Feng Ying, but now she realized that she was not chasing Huang Mao.
It's the box that's to blame.
On the broken steps, Old Huixian frowned. Just when cracks appeared in the shield of the box, he vaguely noticed a strange and ominous aura, and concluded that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Go and save the female benefactor."
Without saying a word, the snake demon boy drew his sword. Before he could reach him, the light of the sword blocked the monks' sneak attack on Feng Ying.
The explosion accelerated, holding the knife with both hands and slashing it hard.
Several weapons and magic weapons collapsed, and people were severely injured and vomited blood and flew backwards.
They calmed down the imperial monks who had the numerical advantage in twos and twos, glanced at Feng Ying, turned around, and stepped hard on the sloping deck, causing splinters of wood to fly towards the officials in official uniforms.
The officials saw that the situation was not going well when the snake demon boy took action, and ran towards the edge of the ship. Outside the ship, there were several monks from the imperial dynasty who had just flown in in the air.
Getting closer, getting closer, the officials could even see clearly the facial expressions of their colleagues.
Suddenly, I found that the happy expressions just now gradually turned into panic. They were looking behind me...
This official of the imperial dynasty was considered a veteran, and he was very smart. He did not choose to run away or fight with him, but directly threw the box in his hand. However, the opponent moved very quickly. When he threw it, the opponent was reaching out to touch it.
Box.
The collision with the snake demon boy's hand triggered the shield, and the violent impact caused the box to fly in another direction.
The snake demon boy frowned. He didn't want to kill anyone, but he didn't know that the other party wouldn't cooperate at all. He coldly grabbed the official's shoulder and threw it towards the group of monks who came to support him, then turned around and chased the box.
Perhaps after receiving the death order, the weak monks tried their best to stop the snake demon boy, and several others fought for it.
Yulisuo, who was watching the fun in the corner, took out his bow and arrow.
Nocking an arrow, drawing the long bow, the box with the tip of the arrow rolling in the air.
The bow string bangs.
She hit the arrows again and fired in rapid succession. She didn't notice that her eyes were extremely long when she was shooting. Her eyes captured the trajectories of the monks and magic weapons, and then quickly calculated the gaps. The long arrows accurately passed through the chaos. The first
An arrow hits and triggers the box's shield.
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The arrow misses and collides with the shield, changing the direction of the box.
The second arrow once again corrected its falling direction through impact, and everything was accurately calculated, followed by the third and fourth arrows.
In this way, the box bounced several times in the air, miraculously escaping from the snatching of several monks.
A certain monk stretched out his hand and was about to catch it. Unexpectedly, the box popped open and almost passed by his fingertips.
"Eiko! I leave it to you!"
After shooting the arrow, he turned around and ran away. Afraid of being retaliated by the angry monks, he jumped behind the kind-faced old monk and glared at the fat bug.
at the same time.
The old man in golden clothes who was fighting with Long Face had an ugly face. He tried to pass by Long Face several times in just a short moment, but was blocked by Long Face and could not intervene. He had no choice but to compromise and discuss with Long Face. The strong men communicated with each other through spiritual consciousness and completed several conversations in an instant.
.
"As long as you don't get involved in this matter, our clan will give you a lot of benefits. You can choose skills, secrets, treasures, and pills to choose from. It can give you a more noble status, and there will be powerful people preaching the truth."
"Not interested in."
"Why? Our clan is extremely noble and powerful. Don't you have a higher pursuit?"
The old man in Jinyi couldn't understand.
The long-faced man shook his head.
"Pursue? I have done it before. At that time, I was so excited that I moved forward bravely. Alas, I almost gave up my heart when I found out that I was wrong. Fortunately, I met a teacher and found hope again. I also met a more noble ancient bloodline, and I was even almost beaten by her.
Death, of course, now that I'm on her side."
After saying that, he glanced at Tianzhu Peak from afar under the night sky with a respectful expression.
The old man in Jinyi had no idea what Chang Lian was talking about and was dissatisfied with his refusal to solicit.
"Humph, I hope you can remember what you said today in the future."
There was no hope of persuasion, so we could only call for help quickly.
on deck.
Feng Ying looked at the box that jumped over and raised the sharp blade with both hands, and rushed forward to chop it uncontrollably.
Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed. The huge broken ship and the rain disappeared. What I saw was a battlefield dimmed by the sun and moon. Soldiers with armor and stomachs, huge metal mecha puppets, human and demon soldiers fighting against the demons.
, crazy killing, a meat grinder-like battlefield with endless sight, the participants are like ants on the vast battlefield...
The metal warship in the sky collided with the exaggerated and weird demon warship. The debris was like rain, and the flames lit up the sky. The ground that was bombarded by spells into yellow sand flowed into a river of blood, and red or black blood flowed together...
Feng Ying inexplicably knew that before her eyes was a battlefield between the heavenly army and the demons.
It's a fragment of what happened.
The owner of the perspective was slashing with the same knife as himself, and in front of him was a demon wearing crude armor.
Unknowingly, he entered a mysterious state and understood the will and sword skills of the owner of the perspective at this time. It was even difficult to bear the terrifying ferocious and brutal will. He raised the knife and dropped it, and half of the body of the demon wearing a rough skull helmet was cut off.
The scene in front of me flashed back to reality, the box was right in front of me and the magic circle was activated.
Suddenly, everyone present noticed that Feng Ying's demeanor had changed.
The blade fell quickly. Maybe the protective array of the box was too heavy in the previous battle, or maybe Feng Ying understood some kind of sword art. The shield that could not be broken before flashed at an extremely high frequency and then collapsed, and the blade cut into the box.
The broken ship was silent.
Old Huixian's eyes were kind and gentle, the wine bug on his shoulder raised his head, the rain behind him peeked out from the side, and the itchy yellow-haired marten stretched its neck to peek in the distance.
Chapter completed!