But the next moment, Ying Wuhan's expression suddenly changed.
As the ferocious face of Qi Taishan changed his tactics, the storage bag that was falling rapidly suddenly surged with a huge and extremely violent wave.
This bastard was so angry that he didn't even bother to take out the countless talismans inside, and directly planned to blow up the storage bag as well.
At this moment, no matter how arrogant Ying Wuhan is, he can only curse inwardly, damn, the second generation is the most annoying!
He did not hesitate to turn into a void and escape, but at this time, the spiritual boat's defensive light curtain had already been generated. How could it be so easy to break through?
Several members of the Begging Union all looked at Ying Wuhan with expressions of sadness, and their eyes were as vicious as knives.
Like a bird in a cage, Shadow is not at all panicked. He can become the Holy Son of the Shadow. He is made of the flesh and blood of countless human races and similar people. How can he be afraid of such a small scene?
The only person he was afraid of was Xu Luo, who was too busy taking care of himself at this time and was being targeted by the Sanxian Ancestor. These people were not in his eyes at all.
The storage bag above my head exploded with a roar, and the turbulent air machine crashed down like a waterfall.
But at this moment, a huge stone tablet flashing with countless mysterious patterns floated above its head like a giant umbrella, blocking all the energy.
Lingbao!
Wang Peiran, who was lifting the furnace and smashing it down hard, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he still did not hesitate to smash down the huge oven.
Two muffled groans rang out amidst the dull collision, and the sky was filled with blazing white flames, blocking everyone's sight.
Wang Peiran's tall body bounced away like an electric shock, and was caught by Shanxin who followed closely behind. The huge force came and they both fell into a ball like a gourd on the ground.
In the white flames that filled the sky, a shadow sneered without regret or disdain.
"Without Xu Luo, you are nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs. I will spare your life for now!"
His words were full of arrogance, but his next actions immediately revealed his true inner thoughts.
Almost as soon as it was installed, the Shenying Monument could not wait to smash the defensive light curtain out of the gap, and a twisted shadow had already escaped along the gap.
The defensive light curtain of the spirit boat instantly returned to its original state, but at this moment, everyone on the deck suddenly stopped moving and subconsciously looked at the place where He had just arrived and sat cross-legged.
At this moment, the familiar figure was no longer there. There was only a pool of dark red flesh on the deck, and the spirit boat control talisman that fell out and was still shining.
Everyone has seen such bloody scenes countless times since Shenmuzhou and his party, but this time it was so dazzling and ironic!
"Junior Brother Zhihe is just gone?"
Yu Shenghua, who had the weakest temperament, still murmured in disbelief. Several people around her had sad expressions, but no one wanted to speak.
The expression on Wang Peiran's face changed, but after a moment, he showed a cold expression and shouted loudly.
"Xing Xingtian, you go control the spirit boat and control the talisman. Even if you die, you will never let the light curtain of the spirit boat be broken again!"
Xing Xingtian glanced at the puddle of meat, but without any hesitation, he walked forward, ready to pick up the charm plate and integrate it into his mind.
"Old Master, the situation today is dangerous..."
"To peace!"
Wang Peiran was about to continue speaking, but this time he was interrupted by Zing Tian's scream. He could no longer care about the others and turned around to look.
I saw the talisman plate lying on the deck, and at this time, there was a silver light, which directly converged into the pale figure of Zhihe.
Everyone felt dumbfounded this time, but Yu Shenghua, the most attentive person, suddenly spoke in panic.
"Junior brother Zhihe, you, you actually integrated your soul into the Xingshu Ark?"
The others were immediately horrified, and then they realized that even if Zhihe died, the defensive light curtain of the Xingshu Boat had not weakened in the slightest.
On the contrary, as time passed, the light curtain became thicker and thicker, and the silver stars in the sky surged down even more mightily.
A wry smile appeared on Zhihe's face, and he subconsciously glanced at the place where Longshu blew himself up, and then spoke helplessly.
"Senior sister, you don't have to worry about me. I managed to save my life after all, right?"
Yu Shenghua, who was about to say something, choked when she heard the words. In the situation just now, what could Zhi He do?
If he counterattacked, how could the Xingshu Ship's defensive light curtain be restored? And with his strength, could he really escape in front of a vicious person like Ying Wuhan?
It is better to completely integrate the soul into the star hub boat. Even if it becomes an existence similar to a weapon spirit, it is better than the death of the soul.
As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Only when you are alive can you have hope!
Seeing Zhihe's current tragic situation, everyone's mood was complicated and inexplicable. From now on, if there is no such fate, Zhihe will be completely inseparable from Xingshuzhou in this life!
For a practitioner, isn’t this another kind of prison?
Even in a sense, Zhihe did die once!
At the moment when Zhihe died, Xu Luo, who was struggling to resist the majestic murderous intent from above, suddenly stood still as if struck by lightning.
He allowed his fierce energy to cut wounds from his body like blades, but he ignored them. His face was full of disbelief, and he even looked at the Xingshu Ark with a hint of fear.
The Xingshu Ark was refined by Xu Luo himself, and Zhihe Soul actively merged with it. How could it be hidden from him?
He didn't know what danger Zhihe encountered to make such a decision, but at this moment Zhihe was forcibly refining the spiritual object belonging to Xu Luo.
As long as he, the master, resists a little bit, you can almost imagine what will happen to Zhihe Shenhun!
Even if Xu Luo does nothing, Zhihe will most likely become the weapon spirit of the Xingshu Ark, which is equivalent to controlling life and death in the hands of Xu Luo, the master.
Owner?
Haha, Xu Luo didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he laughed strangely, covered in blood.
This thief, what the hell are you thinking, that is my brother Xu Luo, not my slave puppet!
At this time, in the cracks in the sky above, Ni Luck's old face with crisscrossed ravines was finally revealed.
The powerful energy that suppressed everything went berserk as if seeing an emperor, and Xu Luo's whole body sank suddenly under pressure.
But he didn't even look at this terrifying enemy. Instead, he stared at the dark sky above and smiled ferociously, with a stream of blood pouring out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.
At the same time, the Xingshu Boat suddenly let out a joyful trembling sound, and the silver light suddenly burst out, almost covering the entire sky.
Xu Luo, in this moment, completely destroyed the spiritual consciousness that was refined into the Xingshu Ark. This was equivalent to cutting his own soul with a knife.
Since then, the Xingshu Ark has become completely free, or in other words, it is controlled by Zhihe, the weapon spirit, and can independently practice and advance to a strange existence similar to a spiritual beast.
What Xu Luo did, of course, could not be hidden from Zhihe, who had completely integrated with the spirit boat. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Xu Luo, and subconsciously let out a cry of sadness.
"Brother!"
Xu Luo, who was suffering from severe pain in his soul, seemed to have heard this call and subconsciously smiled with relief.
Everything they can do has been done, and now it’s up to them and their own destiny!
He slowly raised his head and looked at the lifelike giant face of Ni Luck with great caution. Next, he was about to face the most difficult battle since his training!
But at this moment, behind the huge crack in the sky, a familiar laughter that was weak but still extremely rampant suddenly sounded.
"Unlucky old man, what's the point of bullying some little kids when you're a mighty immortal? Come on, come on, your grandfather and I are not dead yet!"
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling stream of light gathered from behind the crack and landed on the giant face of bad luck with incomparable accuracy.
The unlucky person who just acted like a master just now was like someone slapped him hard on the face, and his huge face was directly exploded.
The next moment, a roar of extremely bad luck suddenly sounded from under the sky.
"Qingren, you bastard, you are really looking for death!"
The stream of light spread out, revealing a pointed shuttle-shaped spirit boat that was fierce and powerful. At the tip of the spirit boat, there was a burly figure standing like a mountain. It was Patriarch Qingren who had not recovered from his serious injury.
Just as the Escape Sky Boat was delayed, countless green branches suddenly stretched out from the void behind them, wrapping around the spirit boat like spiritual snakes.
Qingren wanted to open his mouth to curse, but his face immediately changed and he tightened his lips.
But even though his reaction was sharp, a bright red still dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Duntianzhou, which was trembling all the time under his feet, subconsciously stopped for a moment.
At this moment, a pitch-black crutch that looked like a huge pillar holding up the sky stretched out from the crack and hit the tip of the spirit boat hard.
Boom, the gray sky suddenly lit up like daylight, turbulent air sputtered everywhere like meteors, and the Sky-Escape Boat was directly smashed into the cracks again by the huge force.
But the next moment, the spirit boat returned to its original position as if it had never been attacked. Only the green vines still tightly wrapped around the boat proved that the attack just now was indeed not an illusion.
The green vines twist and turn like a giant dragon, as if they want to pull the escape boat back into the cracks.
A sneer appeared on Qingren's face, and he lightly stamped his foot, causing countless fine cracks to tremble throughout the Duntian Zhou's body, instantly splitting all the ivy.
The next moment, a huge ripple in space emerged from the tip of the spirit boat, and it was about to escape into the void.
But at this moment, Qingren glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the Xingshu boat being besieged in the fog below. He didn't know what he thought of but made a violent move.
After just such a delay, the ivy that had just been broken had already clung to the Sky-Escape Boat like a maggot attached to a bone.
What's even more terrifying is that a giant black claw suddenly appeared from among the countless ivy vines, piercing through the Sky-Escape Boat as if it were entering a realm of nothingness.
At the same time, an inexplicable green light flashed across Qingren's face. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked up to the sky, spitting out blood, and collapsed softly on the deck.
The quivering Duntianzhou let out a cry, and the silver light all over its body shook away all the vines and giant claws.
But the strange thing is that it actually took the initiative to escape back into the huge crack!
As soon as the escape boat disappeared, the newly shattered giant face of bad luck was slowly pieced together like a puzzle...
The moment Qingren's laughter rang out, everyone on the Xingshu boat became more energetic, and their actions became more fierce.
For a moment, several people actually swept away all the many twisted shadows clinging to the light screen.
But Ying Wuhui, who was hiding somewhere, appeared like a ghost on the road in front of the spirit boat. The huge phantom of the divine shadow monument crashed on the spirit boat that was trying to escape.
A head-on collision with the Zhen clan's spiritual treasure caused the Xingshu boat to creak and break, but immediately a mighty silver torrent rushed in from the sky, and the Xingshu boat became alive again.
It's a pity that the good opportunity to escape was interrupted.
Unlike the others in the Qinghuo Alliance, Xu Luo didn't feel the slightest bit happy when he heard the laughter of Patriarch Qingren.
With his keen perception at this time, even the Sanxian Patriarch would not be able to hide it completely, let alone the dead duck on the shelf, leaving only the tough-talking Patriarch Qingren?
Xu Luo could hear the feeling of weakness hidden behind his wild laughter, and he couldn't help but mention it in his heart.
It was the first time for the disciples of the Beggar Life Alliance to see the Duntian Zhou, but as long as they saw the shape that was very similar to the Xingshu Zhou, they would know with their bare hands that this must be their sect's sect's spiritual treasure.
!
The fight between the two sides was so short that Xu Luo couldn't tell who had the upper hand.
But then Dun Tianzhou clearly broke away from his restraints, but his behavior of diving into the cracks like throwing himself into a trap was clearly visible to his eyes.
This made him quite puzzled. Why didn't Patriarch Qingren leave with such a good opportunity?
But when he saw the helpless look of Patriarch Qingren looking at the fog below, his body suddenly trembled and he suddenly realized.
What else could it be for?
If Qingren dares to leave at this time, let alone whether he can escape from Tongtianmu, but when the ancestors of the Loose Immortals of the Wei Clan free their hands, none of the disciples of the Begging Alliance will survive!
To be honest, Xu Luo has never admired anyone in his life, but now he really admires this great uncle, and his admiration is like a torrential river!
He thought hard and couldn't figure out how Qingren could single-handedly frighten so many Sanxian Ancestors, including the Unlucky Ancestors, into not daring to act rashly!
But no matter what, since I am too old to be timid, I naturally cannot be embarrassed if I am a young person!
Looking at the giant face above that was still slowly condensing, Xu Luo suddenly laughed ferociously. It seemed that the bad luck ancestor would really not give up until he killed himself!
In that case, let’s do it!
But before that, I have to deal with these clowns first!
The many strange tribesmen who were besieging the Xingshu Ship all felt an inexplicable chill all over their bodies at this moment.
Those ordinary Kuai tribes who were making soy sauce haven't reacted yet, and a little scarlet candle flame curled up in their sight.
But what is faster than the candle flame is a black and white cold light. The last cold light was just a small dot, but it only flickered a few times and almost froze the hearts of all the Kuei tribe.
The three people from Crack Sapphire who had been attacking with all their strength suddenly changed their expressions and stopped all their movements in an instant.
Realizing that their companions had the same alert look, the three of them couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed now, no matter how thick-skinned they were!
Even though Xu Luo hadn't even glanced here since he appeared, the trio, who had a heavy shadow in their hearts, would unconsciously reserve some strength every time they made a move, fearing that this bastard with no martial ethics would suddenly come over.