There was a loud noise, and the entire dragon boat trembled. On the right side of the spirit boat, I saw a person holding a sword and dragging it quickly. The blazing sword energy kept hitting the dragon boat, so that the entire dragon boat shook violently.
Shaking, but this sword failed to really cut through the dragon boat, it only broke through the multiple Mohist restrictions on the dragon boat!
"Not good!"
Lin Xuanzhi suddenly rose up in the air, raised his sword and pointed it at the right side of the spirit boat, shouting: "It's the sword cultivator of the twelfth realm of the demon clan!"
"grown ups?!"
A Galaxy Realm monk was shocked: "What should I do?"
"What else can be done?"
Lin Xuanzhi stood up with his sword and shouted: "How can a dragon boat from our Great Shang Dynasty, plus five hundred monks, be no match for a twelve-level sword cultivator from the demon clan? Everyone should perform their duties and fight back immediately!"
With that said, Lin Xuanzhi twisted his body and came to the right side of the dragon boat. With a sword, he flew away from the air and hit the back of Feng Quan who was dragging the sword light. For a moment, a wave of fine sword energy flowed out.
Rushing in, the sword of the Eleventh Level Sword Cultivator was indeed extraordinary, but Fengquan did not look back at all, but suddenly pointed back with his left index finger, and suddenly a sword finger intercepted Lin Xuanzhi's hand under the lingering influence of the strong sword.
A sword.
"Spirit Crystal Cannon!"
Lin Xuanzhi shouted while chasing: "Hit when you aim!"
"Yes, sir!"
On both sides of the ship, the Mohist disciples sitting on the dragon boat controlled the compasses one after another. After aiming at Fengquan's position, a stream of artillery fire blasted out from the right side. Suddenly, there were blazing explosive air waves around Fengquan, which shocked his body.
The protective sword kept twisting and deforming. He gritted his teeth and secretly screamed in his heart, "It's not good. The Mo family's spiritual crystal cannon is not so powerful. It uses extraordinary restraint methods and artillery skills to fuse a whole spiritual crystal."
Exploded and detonated, the spiritual energy contained in a top-quality spiritual crystal instantly turned into artillery fire and exploded. The power of this can be imagined. Even a twelve-level swordsman cannot be bombarded like this all the time!
“What a beautiful thought!”
Feng Quan let out a low shout, and swept over to the stern of the boat. He struck hard at the stern of the dragon boat with a heavy sword. There was a loud "ding" sound, and the sword energy hit the Mohist forbidden barrier of the dragon boat.
, layers of colorful ripples suddenly arose, and it was almost impossible to break the restriction with sword energy in a short period of time.
"Crossbow!"
Lin Xuanzhi stepped on the stern of the boat, and the moment he handed out his sword, it suddenly turned into raindrops of sword energy and crackled on Feng Quan's protective sword. At the same time, dozens of monks at the stern raised their swords one after another.
The crossbow arrows were fired, and they shot Fengquan intensively. At the same time, several large spiritual crystal cannons placed at the stern of the ship roared, and the continuous explosions continuously pushed Fengquan's body backward.
"Bunch of bastards!"
As a Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realm of the Demon Clan and the commander of the Tenth Military Tent, Feng Quan had never experienced such humiliation before. His sword was buzzing all over his body. This trip must not be returned without success. This trip must be completed.
The dragon boat was left in the south. Otherwise, the 400,000 demon army guarding Panyun Mountain would probably suffer. The combat power of this dragon boat was so strong. If it stood on top of the two military tents, who could
Can they stop it? Shi Jungang and Bai Ye, they definitely can’t do it with their own strength.
"This Northern Territory! It's not your big merchant's turn to make the decision!"
Fengquan shouted loudly and slashed the sword blade across the left side of the ship.
And in the air, a figure broke through the wind and came. It was Lin Xuanzhi. This young swordsman in dark blue robes volleyed his sword in the air and struck Fengquan's head heavily. He panicked and ignored that the opponent was a twelve-level swordsman.
He has the strength to kill himself.
"court death?"
Feng Quan suddenly raised his head, raised his long sword horizontally, and blocked Lin Xuanzhi's sword. At the same time, he flicked his fingers with his left hand. Suddenly, a wisp of sword energy directly broke through Lin Xuanzhi's protective sword, leaving a trace of blood on his abdomen.
One realm was fighting against twelve realms, and the opponent was still a demon clan, and its strength would increase by nearly 30%. It was expected that Lin Xuanzhi would suffer a loss in one round.
But at the moment when the sword was hit, Lin Xuanzhi leaned back, hooked his toes, and kicked Feng Quan hard on the chin. With a loud noise, Feng Quan had to raise his head, and was kicked so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
I was very shocked. I thought that the monks of the Great Shang Dynasty were all feeble-minded, but this guy... didn't seem to be afraid of death.
"Shua~~~"
Lin Xuanzhi flew up and landed on the deck of the dragon boat. He covered his abdominal wound and said, "Damn, I'm scared to death. Hurry up and suppress him with all your strength. Hurry!"
"Yes, sir!"
The huge spiritual crystal cannon attacked continuously. At the same time, dozens of Galaxy Realm and Nascent Soul Realm monks sacrificed their natal magic weapons together, and blasted them into the wind and spring. Suddenly, the magic weapons flew down like rain, which was very gorgeous!
For these monks, as human beings, how many peak moments can they have in this life? This is it now. Although they are only in the fifth realm, but they dare to sacrifice their magical weapons to fight against the demon clan’s twelve realm sword immortals, even if they are magic
So what if the weapon is damaged and degraded? When you return to the human world, this will be enough to brag about for the rest of your life!
"Again?"
Fengquan couldn't help but laugh. He pointed his sword forward, and suddenly the sword energy all over his body exploded, turning into wisps of sword energy and rushing forward. At the same time, the three swords in Yunjian Lake flew up and flew out together, "puffing" in the air.
He smashed all the natal magical weapons of the human monks one after another. This time Fengquan also tried his best. Not only did he sacrifice all three natal flying swords, he even raised his arm and sacrificed a golden natal feather, which turned into
A golden sword energy blasted straight towards the extremely strong dragon boat in front of him.
The loud noises continued, and countless Galaxy realm and Nascent Soul realm human monks from the Mountain and Sea Division of the Dragon Boat fell on the spot, and some even fell directly to the lower five realms. Although Fengquan completely overwhelmed them in terms of momentum, they were still outnumbered.
Although everyone could block ten attacks, they could not block a hundred attacks. The natal magic weapons of some human monks kept penetrating the sword gang, and also caused certain injuries on Feng Quan's body.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, a bright sword light struck like lightning, and Feng Quan felt a chill in his heart. It was the natal flying sword of the eleventh-level sword cultivator of the human race. He hurriedly turned his face to avoid it, and suddenly a bone-deep mark was cut on his cheek.
Feng Quan couldn't help but became furious due to the blood stains. He no longer cared about any reservations. Use the magic weapon given by Shi Jungang as it should be used. He exchanged a mace hammer for a Mohist dragon boat in the human race. It was not a loss at all.
ah!
For a moment, Feng Quan swayed, avoiding the sharp edges of Lin Xuanzhi and others, and appeared at the bow of the ship. He held up a mace with an immortal aura in his hand, raised his hands, and dropped a heavy hammer from the sky.
As it landed on the bow of the dragon boat, roaring sounds suddenly spread all over the place. The complex and dense prohibition barriers around the dragon boat were shattered one after another. The mace was also counterattacked by the power of the prohibition barrier and was constantly collapsing.
.
"Peng!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire dragon boat was shaking violently. A big hole was blown out of the bow of the boat by Feng Quan's hammer, which even affected the power of the dragon boat. The entire dragon boat spiraled down rapidly in the air.
The people were even more horrified.
"Hold on!"
Lin Xuanzhi roared angrily, and suddenly grabbed two thick ship cables and put them on his shoulders. He immediately rose into the air, trying to stop the entire dragon boat from falling. The rest of the middle five monks also followed suit one by one.
Following suit, they all appeared on the sides and bottom of the ship, trying to hold up the crumbling dragon boat with their own strength!
This time, the game was really big. The Great Shang Dynasty only had two dragon boats in total. If one of them was destroyed in his own hands, this sin...I don’t need the boss to say anything more. Lin Xuazhi himself
I have lost my mountain and sea order.
…
In the air, Feng Quan's body stood in the wind, in the same miserable state. After destroying the dragon boat, only a red-hot handle was left in the mace hammer, and it was not only the mace that was counterattacked by the forbidden barrier.
Hammer, Fengquan himself also suffered great trauma, his armor was in tatters, his legs and abdomen were seriously injured, the injury on the cheek was the most serious, the bones were deeply visible, and there were still wisps of fine sword energy.
eroding his body.
That eleventh realm sword cultivator, although his realm is one level lower than his own, his sword intention is so sharp! Feng Quan sighed softly, the human race is so talented, and now they actually want to save this dragon boat, are they too disrespectful to him?
Does Fengquan take it seriously?
So, Fengquan opened his mouth and blew gently at the dragon boat below. It was teetering on the edge, and one breath was enough to solve it!
The breath of the Twelve-level Sword Immortal turned into an endless rain of swords falling from the sky, like hail, falling on everyone, and also on the heavily damaged dragon boat.
Even many monks in the Lower Five Realms were evaporated into a rain of blood by Fengquan's breath on the spot.
"Asshole!"
Lin Xuanzhi roared angrily, and kept swinging his sword to block the falling airflow in the air. The ship's cable on his shoulders collapsed under the heavy pressure. Lin Xunzhi was still unable to save the dragon boat. Looking down, the dragon boat
The boat fell rapidly and crashed into a wilderness jungle. Flames rose. After all, it could not be saved.
Along with the fall of the dragon boat, there were countless monks who were still unable to fly.
"quick!"
Lin Xuanzhi roared angrily: "Save people!"
A group of monks who were staying in the air flew down one after another. Everyone's heart was very heavy. The main force of Shanhaisi was destroyed in one battle. What should we do?
In the wind, Feng Quan glanced coldly in the direction of the dragon boat, then immediately set up a small world and headed straight to Luoyan Mountain to find out.
…
In a mountain peak not far away, a dead soldier from Jindan Realm Xiuyixuan had a panoramic view of everything. He frowned and murmured: "Shanhaisi has suffered such a big setback this time. This Lin Xuazhi returns
Baidi City must not be able to escape death. At least, the official rank cannot be preserved. Humph, you Lin Xuazhi are also like this..."
He slowly retreated into the depths of the jungle, as if he had suddenly disappeared. Immediately, a flying fish letter rose from the mountain and headed straight to the south.
