"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha-" A hoarse and harsh laughter came from the clouds: "With a broken sword, I dare to challenge your father!"
"when!"
There was a crisp sound in the clouds, and Baili Qin's flying sword seemed to have hit something hard. It turned back and stabbed straight at Zhao Yisu!
"careful!"
I don't know who shouted.
Zhao Yisu didn't expect that she would be shot in such a situation. Bailiqin's sword was filled with powerful murderous intent, causing blood to pour out of her mouth!
Is this the meaning of the sword?
At this moment, everyone looked at Zhao Yisu with horrified expressions. How could a third-grade monk resist Baili Qin's sword?
Lu Yunjiao thought she was closer to Zhao Yisu, so she made a decisive decision and retracted the Chang Ling that was hitting the clouds, and then chased after Baili Qin's sword!
She must wrap the sword around, otherwise Zhao Yisu will die!
faster! Faster!
Lu Yunjiao's spiritual power exploded all over her body, and Chang Ling almost turned into an afterimage. Unfortunately, she was still out of reach of Baili Qin's sword and whip!
Everything happened in an instant, and everyone was panicked. Some people couldn't even scream, leaving only the extreme fear of death!
At this moment, Zhao Yisu moved.
The long sword pointed directly at the tip of her nose. At the moment when he was about to be pierced, Zhao Yisu concentrated all his spiritual energy at his feet. The divine weapon stepped on the wind and shimmered, taking her back at an extremely fast speed——
The wind roared past her ears, scraping a few bloodstains on the side of her face. At the cost, she retreated dozens of miles in the blink of an eye!
Lu Yunjiao's eyes were filled with astonishment: "So fast!"
Baili Qin's roar came from the clouds: "What are you doing standing still! This person is a sixth-grade man, forming a protective formation!"
The people on the fusiform boat immediately recovered from the sense of imminent death and quickly formed a formation - only then did they realize that the protective formation was almost completed.
It's Jiang Yunchen!
Jiang Yunchen's fingertips flashed with magic light, and the protective formation he formed was covered with his thunder: "Leave that man to Baili Qin to deal with, let's leave quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a spell came from the clouds, hitting the newly formed protective formation.
If it were any later, everyone on this boat would suffer.
Lu Yunjiao also knew that this was the best way at the moment. The chance of winning against the fifth-grade and sixth-grade monks was extremely small. There were still a boatload of third-grade monks here, so they couldn't be wiped out!
She shouted: "Quickly pour spiritual power into the boat and run!"
Everyone poured their spiritual power into the fusiform boat, and the magic weapon instantly glowed with golden light, carrying everyone speeding across the sea of clouds!
Dai Tao had tears in her eyes: "What should I do, Senior Sister Zhao?"
Lu Yunjiao looked solemn: "She has a very powerful magic weapon to protect herself, and she also has vitality..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yisu's figure appeared behind the boat.
With everyone's magic power, the fusiform boat ran extremely fast. Even Lu Yunjiao didn't dare to say that he could catch up, but Zhao Yisu actually caught up.
She quickly threw the Chang Ling in her hand, and Zhao Yisu caught it and was dragged back to the ship by her.
Before Zhao Yisu could stand still, Jiang Yunchen grabbed his arm and pressed his head hard.
The next second, the sound of sword whistling immediately came from behind her ears!
"Wha—" Bailiqin's sword hit the protective formation, directly making a hole in the protective formation!
Under the inertia of the magic weapon's speed, Pang Caiwen, who was standing directly below the opening, staggered and was directly overturned by the air flow outside, falling out of the shuttle boat!
"Senior brother——!"
A disciple screamed and had no time to react. He watched Pang Caiwen being swept away by the airflow!
The monks walked against the wind, but they were also afraid of the turbulence in the wind. Once they lost their balance, they would fall straight from a height of ten thousand feet and die on the spot!
At this moment, a spell suddenly shot out. The spell was so powerful that it caught up with Pang Caiwen and stabilized a small area of turbulence. Pang Caiwen immediately seized the opportunity to stand firm and regain his footing in the wind. Take control of the direction.
Lu Yunjiao took the opportunity to throw Chang Ling out and pulled him back.
Pang Caiwen was thrown back to the boat hard, his face turned pale. After waiting for a moment, he looked at Guo Bannong.
The spell that stabilized a small area of turbulence just now was thrown by Guo Bannong. Only Guo Bannong on the entire ship has a mutated wind spirit root and has this ability.
"Thanks……"
Before Pang Cai asked the question, Guo Bannong stopped him: "Shut up! Push the boat quickly!"
Pang Cai asked a provocative question and returned to his senses.
Next to him, Jiang Yunchen was trying his best to repair the protective formation, and he almost fell down. In an instant, there were two less people pushing the boat. The speed of the boat slowed down a bit, and he was almost overtaken by that damn sixth grade!
Pang Caiwen said nothing and poured all his spiritual power on the boat!
Behind him, Lu Yunjiao was using her magic power to push the boat while using her consciousness to pay attention to the movements in the sea of clouds.
She was most worried about Baili Qin.
Sixth-grade fighting against fifth-grade, that is an absolute level crushing. If Baili Qin hadn't been so good at fighting, if he had been replaced by an ordinary fifth-grade, he would have been killed on the spot by sixth-grade in just a hundred moves. How could he have survived until now?
At this moment, she could feel that the sixth-grade man was chasing after the boat, and there was no chance for her to change direction and go back to Fuxi Mountain for help...
Damn it!
"咻——" There was another familiar sword sound!
Baili Qin's sword was knocked back by the sixth-grade monk again, and he rushed straight towards Zhao Yisu!
Once is a coincidence, twice is deliberate.
Zhao Yisu's heart pounded, and Windwalker activated all his strength, taking her two steps back, barely dodging the blade. Then she turned her ankle slightly, jumped up from the boat, and chased after the long sword!
"Zhao Yisu!" Lu Yunjiao whispered.
And Zhao Yisu's red figure had already chased the sword and disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds.
Jiang Yunchen's expression did not change throughout the whole process. Only when Zhao Yisu chased the sword away, did he show a little appreciation - yes, he was a bit clever.
"This man has chased us for thousands of miles, but he has never hurt us with a magic weapon. He only used Baili Qin's sword to fight us, which shows that he must have a weakness in his technique or magic weapon." Jiang Yunchen's voice was clear and calm. , which calmed everyone’s panic.
"Don't be afraid, she will be back soon."
There was a whistle of swords in the sea of clouds ahead, and Zhao Yisu's voice followed: "Senior Brother Baili, sheath your sword!"
When Baili Qin rushed into the sea of clouds, he was already determined to die. The fifth grade fought against the sixth grade. This was a tough battle that he had never experienced before!
Therefore, when he uses his sword, he must use all his strength and devote all his skills, even if he dies, he must fight a bloody path for his fellow sects in that boat!
But the enemy was too difficult to deal with. Until now, he couldn't even see the person's appearance clearly. The person seemed to be hidden in the sea of clouds at any time, blending into the surrounding environment. Bailiqin could only force himself to be confused. His consciousness was widened, so he spent a lot of spiritual power. He was sneak attacked by the opponent and hit several times. He was already at the end of his strength.
Just when he felt that his way out was slim, Zhao Yisu's voice suddenly came, making him slightly shaken!
Sheath the sword...
When the swordsman sheathes his sword, he gives up the option of resistance, which is equivalent to risking his life on the spot!
But now that he was in a desperate situation, he had no choice but to trust his fellow disciples: "Changfeng Sword, come back!"
With a loud shout, the long wind sword that was struck flew towards the scabbard——
In the sea of clouds, Zhao Yisu's red clothes burst out of the air. She held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the wind under her feet exploded at full speed. Coupled with the speed of the Changfeng Sword, the two combined into one, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen with the naked eye. Not caught!
Only Baili Qin, who had the sword in mind, and Zhao Yisu, who was holding the long sword, could clearly sense the direction in which the Changfeng Sword was flying back.
"call out!"
Everyone only heard a short sword whistle.
And Baili Qin finally understood Zhao Yisu's intention.
After Changfeng was sheathed, Zhao Yisu stepped into the sea of clouds and kicked somewhere hard - "Ouch!"
The man's hoarse cry of pain came from the clouds.
Baili Qin's eyes were bright: "It turns out that this person's technique is not harmed by magic weapons, but he can be hit by fists and feet!"
No wonder he drew his sword several times, but all failed.
Zhao Yisu took advantage of the opportunity of his Changfeng Sword to be resheathed, and approached the battlefield at an extremely fast speed. He caught the man's aura hidden in the clouds, and struck out with a kick, hitting the target!
