It seemed to be a unique power fluctuation caused by an explosion of spiritual power. However, due to the interference of the external wind, the fluctuation had become extremely weak when he captured it, and there was no way to glean any useful information from it.
But one thing Situ Xian was sure of was that a fierce battle was taking place in a certain area in front of them who didn't know how far away.
"Let me take a look." When Situ Xian told this situation, Jin Hao, who was standing beside him, immediately released his consciousness and felt it quietly.
At this time, Jin Hao's perception of the situation became much clearer. The fluctuations in spiritual power that came to them from afar were indeed caused by the battle.
"That direction is the area we must pass through. Let everyone prepare for the battle first." Suddenly, Kelvin's voice came from the control room. He, who had been concentrating on controlling the movement of the airship, also discovered that
The strange situation ahead.
After saying these words, the flying boat's course of action began to change. It no longer continued to move forward, but slowly descended towards the ice field below.
In this place, due to the huge size of the airship, the impact of the strong winds suffered by the airship will be extremely strong, which also makes the traveling speed of all airships in this area become extremely slow, completely unable to compare with the traveling speed of an individual.
Therefore, if they want to rush to the area where the battle is taking place as soon as possible, they must leave the airship and move forward on foot.
Soon, the airship landed safely on the ice sheet under Kelvin's control, and hid itself with the help of the peripheral spiritual light shield.
When Kelvin walked out of the spacecraft control room, everyone had already gathered on the upper level of the spacecraft.
"Leave two people to guard the flying boat, and the rest of us can go over together to check the situation." Kelvin looked at everyone and said.
After a while, under Kelvin's arrangement, Liu Zhen and Xu Yue were responsible for staying behind in the flying boat, while the others left the flying boat together and rushed towards the direction where the battle wave occurred.
Everyone was walking quickly on the ice sheet, activating their body skills to continuously avoid the strong winds in the surrounding space. As for the remaining strong winds that were difficult to avoid, they were protected by the spiritual power on their bodies.
The hood resisted.
Even so, after advancing for a short distance, their spiritual power began to be greatly consumed. As expected, it is quite troublesome to move in such an environment with dense winds. If you are not careful, you may lose strength due to
exhaustion and put yourself in an extremely dangerous situation.
A quarter of an hour later, the battle fluctuations in the distance became clearer. At this time, they could also clearly feel the level of power erupting in the battlefield.
Obviously, monks with late-level spiritual elixir realms are competing in that direction. This is a good situation for them.
With their current strength, although they are not completely sure that they can defeat all the late-stage spiritual elixir realm monks, at least they will not fall into a passive situation in such a battle.
Everyone speeded up, and soon they saw an extremely huge spiritual power shield, and inside the spiritual power shield, giant airships were hovering quietly, close together, emitting strong spiritual power.
fluctuation.
Outside the shield, terrifying power impacts were continuously erupting from six different directions. Everyone looked along the source of those powers, and could vaguely see figures colliding fiercely. Sometimes there were flashes of swords and swords, and sometimes there were bursts of metal collisions.
Voices.
"It is indeed the work of the Wanxie Alliance again."
The monks on both sides of the battle had different auras, while the monks on the other side exuded a sinister and evil aura. They were undoubtedly evil cultivators from the Wanxie Alliance who practiced evil techniques.
"It just so happens that there are six of us here, so one of us is responsible for one battlefield."
As soon as Kelvin finished speaking, Situ Xian instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed over with a loud shout.
"Others of the Wanxie Alliance, Master Situ Xian of Cangqiong Pavilion is here!"
"Cang Qiong Pavilion?" The evil cultivator captain's expression changed slightly after hearing Situ Xian's cry.
The force named Cang Qiong Pavilion has never been heard of since he lurked inside Xuanzhou. But judging from the auras emanating from the six people who arrived, this force named Cang Qiong Pavilion is undoubtedly a small force.
The existence of scale.
Could it be that Qianjimen is behind it?
Considering the strange behavior of the Qingliu Chamber of Commerce and others during the war, this conjecture seems to have become extremely reasonable. Otherwise, given the huge disparity in numbers, the other party should have chosen to resist to the death, instead of always intentionally involving them.
Do not use your own trump cards to counterattack their suppression.
The various actions of the monks of the Qingliu Chamber of Commerce clearly indicate that they are stalling for time. Is it possible that they are waiting for the arrival of the Cangqiong Pavilion?
However, Qianji Sect only sent six additional monks who were in the early stage of the Spiritual Pill Realm. Isn't it a bit too contemptuous of the strength of their Xuan Team?
Looking at Situ Xian who was charging straight towards him, Captain Xie Xiu let out a cold snort.
The monks of the Qingliu Chamber of Commerce on the other side were also confused after seeing the arrival of everyone from Cangqiong Pavilion. According to their plan, as long as they continue to hold Team Xuan here, the sect leader will arrive in person soon.
However, now, when the sect leader could arrive at any time, a strange force that they had never heard of in Xuanzhou suddenly appeared.
However, their doubts were not shown on their faces, because judging from the reaction of the Xuan team, it seemed that they had identified Cangqiong Pavilion as a helping hand on their side, so as long as they cooperated in the performance, they could
The intention is perfectly hidden.
"It's finally here! Team Xuan, your days of running rampant inside Xuanzhou are over!"
Qi Yongnian looked at the evil cultivator captain and let out a loud shout. The spiritual power in his body began to explode outwards without reservation. The spear in his hand turned into a blazing fire and swept towards the evil cultivator captain's position.
Upon seeing this, the other Qingliu Chamber of Commerce monks no longer retained their strength and used their strongest killing moves one after another, as if they wanted to cooperate with everyone in Cangqiong Pavilion to kill Xuan's team.
"Abandon the original plan and prepare to implement the second plan."
After avoiding Situ Xian's lightning strike, Captain Xie Xiu, with a look of deep fear in his eyes, issued new orders to his team members.
After the preliminary test just now, he found that these people in Cangqiong Pavilion were not as easy to deal with as they seemed on the surface. Especially the guy covered in thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning power he released had already posed a great threat to him.
The moment Captain Xie Xiu issued a new order, all members of Team Xuan, including Captain Xie Xiu himself, suddenly had a dark ball in their hands.
The pitch-black ball, half the size of a palm, had an extremely smooth surface and exuded a jet-black luster. The ball looked ordinary, but its appearance shocked all the monks present.
Although they didn't know exactly what these spheres were, the monks' keen intuition told them that these objects were definitely not as ordinary as they looked on the outside.
"I didn't expect that that guy actually copied this ancient thing."
Suddenly, a voice came from above the crowd.
This sound appeared extremely suddenly, and the monks present immediately followed the sound and looked upwards. Above them, they saw a figure diving downwards quickly, and soon landed in the middle of the battlefield.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, the monks of the Qingliu Chamber of Commerce breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hong Tianji!"
After seeing the person coming, the boy under the mask of the evil cultivator suddenly shrank.