In the vast sea of clouds, like fog and smoke, and like thousands of waves rushing forward, two spiritual sails are spread sideways like wild geese flying. The large ships with light blue oval spiritual shields, one in front and one behind, work together to hoist a dark and broken ship.
, shuttled through the turbulent sea of clouds, appearing and disappearing, breaking through the clouds.
"Hey!" Tang Zhi leaned on the edge of the boat with his head supported by his hands, staring blankly at the billowing clouds and smoke around him, and sighed boredly.
It has been ten days since we left the Woma Lake camp. At first, the misty clouds and mist, the clear blue sky, the undulations under the clouds, the winding mountains and rivers, all kinds of beautiful scenery can make Tang Zhi stop excitedly and watch it all day long. Nowadays, the churning sea of clouds in the sky remains unchanged and has no longer attracted the slightest interest from Tang Zhi.
"I wonder if senior brother is well now?"
"Senior brother has always been smart, and his sword-wielding skills are exquisite. Plus there are many spiritual talismans around him, he should be fine! However, the battlefield is dangerous and dangerous, which still makes people uneasy!"
"It would be great if senior brother could accompany the convoy back to the sect this time!"
Tang Zhi was bored and thinking wildly, and couldn't help but worry about Liu Yu. It was too dangerous for his senior brother to stay alone in the camp.
"Zhi'er, what are you thinking about!" Xia Houwu suddenly appeared and said jokingly.
"Ah! Brother Wu!"
"Go quickly, don't let my dad see you!" Tang Zhi was happy at first, then looked around with a panic look on his face, and hurriedly pushed Xiahou Wu and said.
If her stern father saw her staying with Xia Houwu, he would be furious.
"Don't worry! Uncle Tang went to the front boat to discuss matters. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to come here." Xia Houwu grabbed Tang Zhi's little hand and said softly.
"What is my father going to discuss?" Tang Zhi blushed and asked curiously without moving away.
"It's nothing important. It should be the itinerary after discussing." Xiahou Wu said with a chuckle.
"How long will it take for us to return to the sect!" Tang Zhi withdrew his hand and muttered.
She has been staying on the boat these days, unable to go anywhere, and Tang Hao is watching closely, which makes Tang Zhi very bored.
"There are still more than ten days! But I heard from my third uncle that he will fly to Shuhuang City the day after tomorrow, and he can rest in the city for a day, and I will take you to the city for a nice walk that day." Xiahou Wu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself.
I wonder if I will have a chance to have a good chat with my junior sister about old times alone.
Suddenly, the two huge transport ships suddenly stopped, their speed dropped sharply, and the hull shields glowed with green light. Four foundation management officers flew out from the front ship with serious expressions. The four people were suspended in the air of the transport ship, looking straight ahead, as if
Facing a formidable enemy.
After a few breaths, the two "Qingyan" transport ships had stopped. The disciples in the cabin were quickly rushing to the deck of the spirit ship. They looked at each other and didn't know what had happened. Tang Zhi came back to his senses and hurriedly asked Xiahou Wu who was aside.
Said: "Brother Wu, what happened?"
Xia Houwu shook his head, summoned a green light flying sword, jumped on the flying sword, and replied: "Brother, let's go and have a look."
"Look at that!" At this moment, a disciple pointed at the unclear clouds and mist ahead and shouted loudly.
I saw three spiritual ships with long and flat hulls, black ink, and shaped like sharp swords. They were glowing with dim ink light and flew at high speed from the clouds. In the blink of an eye, they flew in front of the two transport ships and rushed out of the black ships.
Dozens of figures, with black robes and grimacing faces, are approaching fiercely.
"Fierce ghosts seduce souls, impermanence threatens lives, this is the Palace of Reincarnation!" One of the eldest disciples among the people on the deck shouted out loud.
As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate commotion among the disciples of the Huang Sheng Sect. This "Reincarnation Hall" has a bad reputation, killing people and setting fires, and commits all kinds of evil, and everyone has heard about it.
"This person is not a good person! Cousin, have you seen the true and false nature of this group of people?" Xia Houkong asked his cousin Xia Houyi in a low voice.
This escort team is composed of four foundation-building deacons and more than 60 Qi training disciples. Although Xia Houkong serves as the leader, the person with the highest cultivation level in the escort team is not him, but his cousin Xia Houyi
, a late-stage foundation-building monk with the cultivation of eight mansions.
"There are forty-five people in total, three of them have foundation-building cultivation, one has the same cultivation level as his elder brother, the bald man has seven-house cultivation, and the woman in red should have the foundation-building three-house." She was dressed in a green robe, with a yellow complexion.
, Xia Houyi, who looked slightly older, had already released his spiritual consciousness and replied cautiously.
Xia Houkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the incoming man, and shouted loudly: "Everyone is blocking the way, what do you want?"
"I, Qian Mian, of the Reincarnation Hall, have met fellow Taoists from the Huang Sheng Sect. Are you here to ask for this thing?" Qian Mian, the master of the Reincarnation Hall, pointed to the wreckage of the battleship hanging between the two ships and said with a chuckle.
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"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you're not joking!" Xia Houkong said bluntly without getting angry.
"I don't want to hurt anyone during this trip. Fellow Taoists left behind the spirit boat and can leave on their own. I will never stop you." "Qianmian" with a white-eyed impermanence mask on his face said in a kind tone.
"Humph! What a big sigh of relief!" Xia Houyi said with a gloomy face.
"If the hall master talks nonsense to them, I will kill them all." At this time, the bald man holding a ghost-headed sword said impatiently.
"Death to the little thief!" Xia Houyi was furious when he heard this. He rushed out of the ship's shield, waved his hand and fired several sharp fire snakes, which shot directly at the bald man who spoke harshly.
"Fellow Taoist, please calm down! I'm here to learn some great tips." The master of the Samsara Hall, "Qian Mian", scattered the incoming fire snake and flew towards it.
"I will deal with the bald head. The two junior brothers will kill the woman in red as soon as possible." Seeing that he could not do anything good, Xia Houkong whispered to Tang Hao and his cousin Xia Houyu, and then led all Huang Shengzong disciples to kill him.
"Junior sister, be careful." Hu Yanshi whispered to Liu Zhenmiao on the side, then raised his knife and rushed out to face the Huang Shengzong people.
The two groups collided violently in mid-air, and all kinds of colorful spells were thrown at each other desperately. Fireballs, ice swords, wind blades, and stones flew everywhere. Most of the Huang Shengzong disciples accompanying them were members of the Xiahou family, and their magic talismans and magic weapons were all from the Xiahou family.
Excellent products, coupled with the superior numbers, they suppressed the Samsara Palace side in a fight.
Tang Hao used a green flying sword and Xia Hou's healing power, which was based on the four palaces, to besiege the woman in red in the Reincarnation Hall. Xia Hou Yu's magical weapon was a fourth-grade intermediate spiritual weapon "Fire Crane Sword"
, the sword imprisons the spirit of a mutated fourth-level "Fire Crane", built with "spiritual energy" and "transformed" into two weapon inscriptions, which is quite powerful.
In order to kill the woman in red as soon as possible, Xia Houyu used all his strength to activate the transformation power of the "Fire Crane Sword", and the flying sword turned into a huge "flaming crane" composed of blazing flames. The flaming crane ran rampant, pecked with its beak, waved its claws, and raised fire from time to time.
Waves of fire.
Tang Hao also used all his strength, while driving the fourth-grade high-level magic sword "Songyuan Sword", using a series of sword moves, while accumulating energy to cast the high-level spell "Heavy Rain Wood Wind Blade", stimulating nearly a hundred green light spiritual blades, in conjunction with Xiahou
Launch more aggressive attacks.
Facing the attacks from two monks of the same level, Liu Zhenmiao did not show any panic at all. She used her body skills to continuously dodge the back and forth collisions of the giant "flamingo". A blue round shield lingered around, easily blocking the continuous attacks from all around.
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Not only did the "Matsuwind Sword" hit the blue round shield and was continuously bounced away, but nearly a hundred blue-light spiritual blades were also blocked one by one without any disturbance.
What made Tang Hao even more shocked was that when the woman in red couldn't dodge in time, the blue round shield instantly grew in size, like a huge wall in the air. The shield surface glowed with dark blue water, reflecting a strange big fish pattern, and it was easy to escape.
Blocked the swooping attack of the violent "Flaming Crane".
Xia Houyu's face also fell instantly. He himself knew the power of the "Fire Crane Sword" best. After the transformation, a full blow was no longer weaker than the mid-stage foundation building. This shows that the quality of this blue strange shield is probably...