With one sword, Feizhou chopped up the black mist dragon, and Feizhou took this opportunity to retreat ten thousand feet away before stopping.
"Young friend Ye, these two aliens are extremely powerful, especially the old man. If the situation goes bad in a while, you can take your disciples and leave first, and I will stop them." The young woman quickly sent a message to Ye Xuan.
Although she is also a famous sword cultivator, she knows that she is no match for these two half-step immortals. Ye Xuan's strength is unknown, but in her opinion, he is only at the Saint King level after all, and with her three apprentices, he may not be able to defeat them.
The good thing he got from the other party was gone, so he had long thought of escaping.
Ye Xuan stood there quietly, without speaking, looking noncommittal.
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded in the woman's ears:
"You want to escape, can you escape?"
Lu Yu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
With a "pop" sound, the black light around the hunchbacked old man suddenly burst out, and his figure suddenly blurred in the black light and turned into a gray skeleton.
Lu Yu was startled when he saw this, and Ye Xuan's eyes flashed slightly at the side.
At this moment, the void above the flying boat suddenly fluctuated violently, and a beam of dark light spurted out from it without any warning. The figure of the hunchbacked old man appeared out of thin air in the black light.
He waved his hands, and a black light flashed in front of him. A huge black tower more than ten feet high appeared out of thin air and slammed down on the flying boat.
A terrifying coercion suddenly fell, and the spiritual light on the surface of the flying boat fluctuated violently, and it was about to shatter immediately.
Lu Yu groaned and forced his combat skills.
The white long sword in his hand trembled violently, and with one slash, countless densely packed sword shadows emerged and slashed towards the giant tower.
Boom!
Countless explosions sounded!
The dense sword shadows struck the giant tower and immediately shattered and disappeared, leaving no trace on the tower.
However, the huge tower fell, and it also stopped for a moment.
Lu Yu took the opportunity to shout lowly, and a silvery white light flew out from above her head.
It is her martial spirit, a small silver mirror.
Silver Mysterious Soul Mirror.
As soon as this martial spirit comes out, it blooms with dazzling silver light.
The phantoms of mountains and rivers vaguely appeared on the surface of the mirror, breathing out astonishing spiritual energy. They were blocked under the black tower and stopped falling.
After releasing his martial spirit and resisting the giant tower, Lu Yu's face turned pale and he felt great pressure, but the cold light in his eyes jumped, and the white light of the long sword in his hand swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand-foot-long white sword
He slashed out with Qi and slashed at the hunchbacked old man with great speed.
The old man sneered, "There is no point in struggling."
He pressed his hand, and the bottom of the black tower cracked open with a roar, revealing a black hole, from which billowing black light erupted, forming a huge black aperture.
A terrifying suction force suddenly emerged from it, and the airflow within a radius of ten miles was reversed.
The white sword energy immediately stopped as if weighing heavily, and the next moment, it flew towards the round hole at the bottom of the black tower.
Lu Yu tried his best to slash the sword energy continuously, but it had no effect at all. He only took two or three breaths before and after, and the dozens of sword energy he slashed in succession were all sucked in by the giant tower.
Lu Yu's face became paler and his heart became heavier.
The black light emitted by the giant black tower became more intense, making a rumbling sound and pressing downwards.
Her Soul Mirror Martial Spirit was faintly dented. Pulled by the suction force from the black tower, the phantoms of the mountains and rivers that emerged on the surface were also distorted and deformed, as if they were about to be sucked into the tower.
Lu Yu hurriedly pressed his hands against his martial soul, and the holy power surged into his body.
The mountains and rivers pattern on the surface of the soul mirror shone with silver light, emitted bursts of howling sounds, and finally stabilized again.
The hunchbacked old man sneered and raised his hand to do something.
"Master, we are here to help you!" Yu Fei shouted, and he, Yu Jia, and Fu Xiaoyue displayed their combat skills at the same time.
Yu Fei swung the flaming sword in his hand fiercely.
"Feng Tian Yi Dao."
But he saw a sword light about several hundred feet long, exuding an astonishing momentum, slashing towards the old man's head. The sword energy was filled with blazing flames, almost dyeing half of the sky red.
At the same time, Yu Jia also shouted "True Crystal Dragon."
But in a small white jade bowl in her hand, crystal liquid surged, and a small crystal dragon that looked like it was carved out of crystal suddenly condensed and formed above the small white jade bowl, turning into a crystal white line and flying toward the alien old man.
Passed by. Where the white line passed, ice flowers bloomed in the sky.
As soon as the two brothers and sisters met each other, they jointly used the most powerful killing move, obviously trying to surprise the old man from the alien race.
Fu Xiaoyue did not hesitate, green light flashed on her body. A round of Qingyue Martial Spirit appeared behind her, and suddenly a puff of green silk came out.
In an instant, the three attacks hit the alien hunchbacked old man at the same time.
"Ratboys, I think you are getting tired of living."
The hunchbacked old man shouted coldly, swung the bone staff in his hand, and a black halo met the three people's attacks.
‘Boom boom boom~~’
There was a loud bang.
The three people's explosions were easily picked up by the black halo and exploded.
But with the help of Yu Fei and the others, Lu Yu was instantly relieved. She gave a sweet shout, and the silver light of the martial spirit silver mirror emitted again, and the shadows of the mountains and rivers gradually solidified, actually supporting the huge black tower.
Next, Lu Yu, with the help of three apprentices, immediately started a life-and-death fight with the hunchbacked old man. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.
The strong foreign man not far away saw this and sneered, "Do you think having more people is useful?"
He stopped watching and flipped his hand, revealing a black pagoda-shaped weapon about to kill.
But I heard a voice coming from above: "Haha, don't leave, you are mine."
The alien-like man was suddenly startled. Someone appeared above him, and only then did he realize that there was someone missing from the flying boat.
"Whoosh!"
A ten-foot-long golden sword energy suddenly slashed down and slashed towards the strong foreign man.
"Looking for death!" Although the alien-like man was a little surprised by the opponent's movement, he did not panic. He shouted ferociously and threw the black tower in his hand upwards. The tower suddenly emitted a huge black light and instantly grew hundreds of times in size.
, and rushed towards the golden sword energy.
‘Boom~~~~’
There was a loud noise.
The next moment…
"impossible!?"
The alien-like man who originally did not take Ye Xuan into his eyes was suddenly shocked. He clearly felt that after this blow, there was a faint feeling on the tower of the "Black Abyss Tower", his life-threatening weapon.
There were a few cracks.
"How is this possible?"
The alien-like man couldn't help but feel horrified. His 'Black Abyss Tower' is a top-level holy-level weapon. It is also made of Wanzai Xuanyin Crystal as the main material. Its defensive capabilities are astonishing.
But now, a human from the Saint King Realm slashed out cracks with a sword.
One can imagine how amazing the cutting attack power of the opponent's sword is.
He quickly took back the 'Black Abyss Tower' and looked towards the sky above his head.
But he saw the young man standing in the void, smiling at him. In his hand, he was playing with a wooden sword with black and white patterns.
The wooden sword looked ordinary, but it emitted a burst of powerful soul power, which made him feel palpitations involuntarily.
As a half-step immortal strongman from a foreign race, he naturally has extraordinary knowledge. He could tell at a glance that the wooden sword was definitely an extremely advanced sword-type martial spirit.
But even so, this young man is only at the Holy King level, and the sword he just struck was too powerful.
"It seems that it was not unjust for the four members of my clan to die in your hands!" the strong foreigner said, his fighting spirit rising more and more.