"Zhao Huiqing!"

Qingfeng Boat.

Murong Jue, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted with a twisted face.

"Mu...Senior Brother Murong." Seeing Murong Jue so violent, Zhao Huiqing was a little scared and treacherous.

"Immediately use the flying sword and cut off the ship in front of me!" Murong Jue roared almost in a roaring tone.

"Slay... Kill the Jinhong Boat? Senior Brother, aren't we going to seize the Yun Boat?" Zhao Huiqing asked in surprise.

"The flying sword, which is a magic weapon for both life and life, is about to be destroyed. What other ship is needed? I will kill the ship in front of me immediately!" Murong Jue roared and roared.

"As for the order!" Zhao Huiqing responded quickly.

“Zole!”

With Zhao Huiqing's scream,

A green magic sword rose into the sky, and the green sword energy broke through the fierce wind and slashed straight towards the Jinhong Boat in front.

Without saying a word, Murong Jue injected the powerful mid-stage magic power of the golden elixir in his body into Zhao Huiqing's natal flying sword, making the flying sword brighter and its speed exploded.

At this time, Murong Jue had completely given up controlling his flying sword. He just wanted to cut off the Yunzhou in front of him and then curate the Golden Pill female cultivator hidden in the Golden Rainbow Boat.

Golden Rainbow Boat.

In the control room.

Zhu Zishan, who was lying flat, suddenly opened his eyes, and his spiritual sense felt another magic weapon flying sword coming slowly behind him.

This flying sword was filled with murderous aura, and I was afraid that the target was aimed at his Yunzhou.

This is the rhythm of turning the table up in a hurry.

The earth dragon turns over!

Bodhi Questioning World Picture.

Bai Yunting, who was presided over the Fengjue Yellow Sand Formation, played with the flying sword of the mid-stage magic weapon for alchemy, felt a great force coming from her.

"Ah...what happened to my husband?" Bai Yunting asked with a snorted.

"Release the flying sword out of the formation map!" Zhu Zishan said.

"Yes." Bai Yunting did not ask why, but agreed directly.

In the control room.

The Bodhi Questioning Picture slowly unfolded in the direction outside the door, and a simple flying sword full of holes flew out of the scroll.

Two fanged flying swords then arrived and crashed into the ancient flying sword without saying a word.

Although the ancient flying sword was greatly damaged, it was a magic weapon in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. The material was amazing and it was not damaged by the impact of the fanged flying sword, but was directly knocked out of the outdoors.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...

After a series of heavy blows.

This ancient flying sword, which was darker than the spiritual light, fell outside the cloud boat.

The innocent ancient flying sword fell towards the sea of ​​clouds.

...

"Stop the boat!"

Qingfeng Boat.

Murong Jue roared.

The magic weapon flying sword has escaped from the formation trap, but because the spiritual light has been worn too much, it is hit by two flying swords after it comes out of the formation, so that now his natal flying sword cannot catch up with Yun Zhou's flight speed.

"Junior Sister Zhao takes back the flying sword, there is no need to fight them to the death!" Murong Jue said with a gloomy face.

Zhao Huiqing can use his natal magic weapon to cut off the Golden Rainbow Boat, and the Golden Pill Sword Cultivator hidden on the Golden Rainbow Boat can also use the two flying swords to cut off the Qingfeng Boat.

What's more, for the Jindan monk, as long as he tests that his strength is comparable, he usually won't fight as hard as a stern-headed cultivator.

Murong Jue fought to the death entirely for his own natal magic weapon to cultivate both his own lives.

Since the monk who snatched the Golden Rainbow Boat took the initiative to release Murong Jue's magic weapon, he released his kindness.

If Murong Jueruo still insists on swaying, he will not be polite and will end up losing both sides.

Qingfeng Boat's speed dropped sharply.

A flying sword with dark aura was like a swimming fish and penetrated the clouds and flew back into the cloud ship.

Murong Jue opened his mouth and put the flying sword into his body.

Feeling the broken flying sword in the purple palace, Murong Jue's face was filled with heartache.

Relying on warmth alone is afraid that it is impossible to recover the spirituality of the natal flying sword in a short period of time. I am afraid that I need to return to the sect to consume some extremely precious genius treasures.

This time I was trying to seize the Golden Rainbow Boat, it was a big loss.

"Junior Sister Zhao, go back to the air." Murong Jue went to the attic with a gloomy face and went cross-legged to practice.

Golden Rainbow Boat.

Zhu Zishan and Bai Yunting lifted the Wuji Seal and began to wear clothes in a tacit understanding, without saying a word during the period.

After putting on his clothes, Zhu Zishan shook the magic weapon array diagram in his hand.

A light gate appeared on the array diagram.

Zhang Wanru, Cheng Qianying, Bai Yuer, Zhou Yunlei, and Dong Liyi stepped out of it.

"Friends of the Taoist, the danger has been lifted. This Yunzhou is now ours. I will teach you how to control it." Zhu Zishan said loudly.

"Thank you, Elder Zhu." Everyone saluted.

...

A caravan of more than a hundred people rode a camel under the leadership of the camel beast.

Above their heads was a clear sky.

Above the clear sky, there is a red sun.

There is a cloud boat on the edge of the red sun.

The Golden Rainbow Boat has descended from a height of 10,000 meters to below the sea of ​​clouds.

This location is still several miles away from the ground, and the caravan that was huddling his head did not pay attention to a cloud boat above his head.

Golden Rainbow Boat.

"We only flew to the Chihai Desert in more than half an hour." Zhang Wanru stood on the deck and looked down, her expression full of excitement.

"According to Elder Zhu, the cloud boat can fly with the help of the strong wind, and its speed is ten times higher than that of the sea of ​​clouds. It is reasonable to have this speed." Cheng Qianying said with a smile on her face.

"Then why don't we fly over the sea of ​​clouds?" Dong Liyi asked in surprise.

"Nephew Dong, there is a vast sea of ​​clouds. How can we know where we fly to?"

"That's right... the cloud boat sails above the sea of ​​clouds and needs a special set of positioning magic weapons. If there is no such thing, you can only sail under the sea of ​​clouds. Otherwise, you will easily lose your direction and will not be able to return." Zhang Wanru said solemnly.

"Look at the caravan below!" Bai Yu'er suddenly shouted.

Everyone came to the side of the ship where Bai Yu'er was, and looked towards the sea of ​​sand below.

I saw the sea of ​​sand churning like waves on the ground thousands of meters away.

The caravan with more than 100 people was almost trapped in the sand pit at the same time.

More than a dozen sand scorpions surged out of the sand pit and slaughtered the human race and camels.

The strongest in this caravan is just the second-level training stage. The others are some minor Qi training cultivators and mortals, and the massacre is almost one-sided...

In a moment, the human caravan was killed.

On top of Yunzhou's three-story attic.

"Husband... are those sand scorpion demons!" Bai Yunting held her hands on the fence, her eyes full of hatred.

"Gou Lijun secretly survived the thunder tribulation, and his descendants actually began to take the initiative to hunt the human caravan. This human caravan is from the Yellow Sand Gang of the Desert. Even if there are no Jindan monks in the Desert Yellow Sand Gang, they can go to the Huoluan Palace to bring reinforcements, which is really floating." Zhu Zishan said with a sneer.

"Well, don't you take action to eliminate these sand scorpion demons?" Bai Yunting asked.

"No! Gou Lijun did not appear. Killing these little ones is just to alert the snake." Zhu Zishan said with narrowed eyes.

"The sand scorpion demon can not only be hidden in the sea of ​​sand, but it is indeed not easy to kill if it is related to Dingquan Lake."

"If you want to destroy the Sand Scorpion Demon Clan, you may have to start with Dingquan Lake." Zhu Zishan said with a deep thought.

"How to get it?" Bai Yunting asked.

"I don't know, this matter has to be discussed for a long time, and it's not reckless. You need to observe carefully, see the opportunity and take action, and make a final decision." Zhu Zishan poured himself a cup of tea and started drinking it leisurely.

Although Zhu Zishan said nothing wrong, Bai Yunting could still feel the perfunctory.

Relying on men, um...is not right.

It is not realistic to rely on a pig to avenge yourself. The blood feud of the Bai family still depends on itself!

When you cultivate to the realm of Golden Pill, you can avenge any blood-sea deep revenge.

Bai Yunting did not blame Zhu Zishan for his perfunctory behavior, because it was not the matter of this pig, even though he had become a close companion of dual cultivators with this pig.

Bai Yunting pondered for a while, then asked with a change of words: "What are your plans now?"

"This cloud boat can be found a place with spiritual veins by virtue of it, it can be used as the foundation of the Qingshan Club." Zhu Zishan said with his eyes holding the teacup in both hands.

"Do you want Qingshan to move out of the White Fort?" Wang Yunting asked.

"That's right... it's time to change the map long ago, but there's no conditions. Now we have the Yunzhou, we should make good use of it. Moreover, if we drive back to Ziyun Mountain for a long time, we will definitely be liquidated by the great sect. Only when we drive to an uninhabited place can we park and use it. Why don't we use the benefits of Yunzhou to open up the mountain gate and enhance our strength? When the time is ripe, we will kill the sand scorpion demon. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!