More than twenty beams of light swept towards the two flying kite warships of Jin Chan's sect. It was so dazzling that even the eyes of ordinary monks could hardly look directly at such strong light.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and he discovered that in the bright light, several Jindan monks risked their lives to shoot at the flying warships of the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yinming Demon Sect.
Want to send spirit stones to these two flying warships? What a fool's errand.
"The three warships of the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yinming Demon Sect are short of spiritual stones. The Jin Chan Sect has recently arrived. They must not be allowed to join together. I will stop two of them. Yuan Mei, you are responsible for killing the fish that slipped through the net. Miao Ruolin , you are responsible for commanding the warships to attack the flying warships of Jin Chan Cult. Miao Ruolin, if anyone disobeys the command, kill them without mercy. If the situation is not right, immediately destroy the opponent's flying warships."
Having said that, Lu Xiaotian glanced at Cen Yu. Cen Yu was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir and had just recovered his mana. He was not strong enough. With Miao Ruolin's strength, although he could not exert his due strength by controlling the eighth-order Golden Elixir level puppet, Thinking about it, if something changes, it shouldn't be difficult to suppress Cen Yu.
And even if Cen Yu doesn't cooperate, he won't switch sides. Even in the worst case scenario, Yuan Min's flying warship is enough to suppress Jin Chan's two flying kite warships. Otherwise, if Cen Yu really threatens the situation, Lu Xiaotian will take action without hesitation.
"Don't worry, Palace Master Lu, I will never be so ignorant."
Cen Yu was glanced at by Lu Xiaotian, and her heart skipped a beat. She didn't want to be like Jiang Yueting, and Lu Xiaotian directly commanded the warships to arrive here, and encountered several enemy warships. Didn't it just prove that Lu Xiaotian's judgment was correct? ?
"It's best if you, fellow Daoist Cen, can distinguish right from wrong." Before Lu Xiaotian could finish his words, people had already shot out, directly intercepting the two people who were flying towards the Yinming Demon Sect's warship in the chaos.
"Senior Cen, you and I each command six spiritual cannons to kill those monks who want to get close to the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yinming Demon Sect!"
Although there are many spiritual cannons on the flying warship at this time, only one can be directly put into actual combat. When Miao Ruolin saw Lu Xiaotian flying out to stop him, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly ordered the warship to meet Lu Xiaotian.
"Is it you who seized the Star-Moon Demon Sect's flying warship and razed the Jiesheng Sect's camp?" The first old man with a lion's nose and a broad face who was intercepted by Lu Xiaotian shouted loudly and took out a bag from his storage bag. It's a black jade bowl. The spiritual patterns on the jade bowl are beating, and the spiritual pressure is overwhelming.
"Now that you know it's me, you still dare to come and die." Lu Xiaotian saw that the two flying kite warships reinforced by Jin Chan's sect were quickly suppressed by the flying warship commanded by Yuan Min.
Another Jin Chan Cult monk wanted to fly to the Yellow Wind Sect Flying Warship, but he was also fired at by six spiritual cannons commanded by Miao Ruolin. The sapphire blue canopy he offered blocked the spiritual cannons with a light curtain. , but was still bombarded by the second round of spiritual artillery directed by Cen Yu.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaotian felt a little at ease. At this time, two golden elixir monks flew out from the Yinming Demon Sect, hoping to meet the reinforcements of the lion-nosed old man. Whether it was the Yellow Wind Sect or the Yinming Demon Sect, as long as there was a flying warship to temporarily restore their combat power , the situation can be greatly improved.
Lu Xiaotian rushed out like this, which just gave them a chance. Otherwise, they would directly block it with spiritual cannons. No one would dare to take this risk easily. Now that Lu Xiaotian is here, as long as the two sides strangle together and the speed is fast enough, the other party will not dare to take the risk easily. The spirit cannon accidentally injured one of our own.
"It's good to come out." Lu Xiaotian was still afraid that the other party would stay on the boat and cause damage, so he just attracted a few people who thought they were good enough to come out and trap a few people.
As for the powerful black jade bowl that the old man with the lion's nose and broad face took out, it was obviously a psychic weapon that had been refined using a special technique and was very powerful, otherwise the old man would not have taken it out of the storage bag.
It seems that the Yuanying old monster from the Zhan Yue League has also put in a lot of effort to avoid things going wrong.
"You braggart, look at my Zhenhai Bowl!" The lion-nosed old man's eyes were like copper bells. He glared down, showing his own power. The black jade bowl flipped from his hand and floated to the top of his head. There was black air inside, and the sound of tide. Bursts. It seems that the rivers and seas are sealed in this palm-sized jade bowl.
Whoosh, the black jade bowl came over Lu Xiaotian's head.
At this time, a pair of tall and thin Yinwu men from the Yinming Demon Sect each had a small white bottle hanging in their hands. The small bottle was stretched out in front of them, and it was suddenly magnified ten times. The mouth of the bottle tipped over, and the yellow sand inside rolled out, covering The sky blocked out the sun and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian.
"Ghost Cries Sand!"
Even the lion-nosed old man couldn't help but change his face when he saw the rolling yellow sand in the sky, and he wanted to step back.
"Simian Xingke, why are you so panicked? If you are hit by the ghost's crying sand, I can give you an anti-screaming pill afterwards." The tall, thin and gloomy man laughed, "The most urgent thing is to capture this silver-haired boy. Let's Our flying warship is now almost exhausted of spiritual stones, and things cannot be delayed. Even if we suffer some pain, it is nothing compared to the tasks assigned by our ancestors."
This ghost crying sand is taken from the crystal sand at the bottom of the Yin Ming Sect's territory, the Ming Sand Valley, soaked in the ghost miasma of the Yin Spring to absorb the evil energy for 9981 days, and then taken from the 7749 fierce ghosts born at midnight. , and then refined using the secret method of Yinming Sect. Once injured by it, the ghost's crying sand enters the body. If there is no antidote, one will be disturbed by the ghost's crying sound every day, and will not be able to live in peace until the soul is exhausted and dies.
"The three of us joined forces and even used the sea-suppressing bowl given by our ancestors. Are you afraid that this will turn things upside down?" The lion-nosed old man snorted coldly, swallowing all the antidote. It is inevitable that his vitality will be seriously injured. This kind of pain , he would not be willing to suffer this for no reason.
The tall, thin and gloomy man's eyes flashed with a stern look, but soon, the stern look in his eyes turned into a look of shock. I saw that the silver-haired young man suddenly had a golden whip in his hand.
With a crashing sound, the golden whip struck the sea-suppressing bowl in the air. The entire sea that seemed to be sealed inside was stirred, and there was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
This sea-suppressing bowl was so powerful that when Lu Xiaotian whipped it down, his body was shaken and flew back.
However, the lion-nosed ancestor's performance was even worse. He screamed, his eyes and nose were bleeding, and his body almost fell directly in the air.
Although both used psychic magic weapons, the two of them had different cultivation levels. The nine-color golden elixir condensed by Lu Xiaotian was far more powerful than the lion-nosed old man. Naturally, the lion-nosed old man couldn't bear it.
This is just like how Luo Ping'er used the psychic ice whip to fight Chi Tianhong and lost.
"How is that possible?" The lion-nosed old man's body was surging with blood, and while his mana was retrograde, he looked at Lu Xiaotian with horror on his face. But he saw a wave of green armor floating on the surface of Lu Xiaotian's body, and the sky was full of ghost cries and sand was coming. The ghost cries came in waves, but it was difficult to hurt him at all.
