At the moment when the high-level combat power of humans and demons came into contact.
A loud noise like thunder resounded all around in an instant.
The tyrannical energy fluctuations turned into ripples that shook the entire Tianzhu Ridge, and the surrounding peaks suddenly shook.
Zhao Ying and Zhao Ming flew up.
The energy and blood around the two of them were like mercury, and they were like cannonballs flying towards the depths of the fog where the demonic aura was thickest.
The enemy is numerous and we are few.
To capture the thief, you must first capture the king!
The treasure ship was still flying smoothly in the thick fog, and countless demons around it all jumped onto the deck from the stone pillars on both sides.
Attacking a group of human monks.
at the very beginning.
The monks could still follow the instructions of the demon-suppressing envoy and form a formation to resist defense. However, as the number of demons increased, the number of demons increased.
The monks from different sects from all over the world were gradually dispersed by the endless monsters, and formed their own formations in twos and threes on the deck.
Fortunately, although the number of demons is endless.
However, the human monks are all sect geniuses or experienced elites, in addition to carrying various magical weapons.
There are also various elixirs as follow-up supplies, and in a short time, they can compete with the majestic demons.
Xu Qingfeng was dressed in golden light and had a green bamboo staff in his hand.
Standing alone on the stern deck of the ship, he kept away the demons that were constantly coming from behind.
The squirrel and the little fox obediently hid in his arms, their two pairs of eyes darting around, looking at the surrounding situation.
Xu Qingfeng muttered in his heart:
"Aren't you coming yet?"
"Is it possible that Huang Shaoqian suddenly woke up and chose to stand in the same camp with him and share the same hatred?"
While Xu Qingfeng was thinking, the old man in black robe was already protecting Huang Shaoqian and quietly approaching Xu Qingfeng.
Xu Qingfeng pursed his lips slightly.
finally come.
Huang Shaoqian was also excited at this moment. He had been waiting for a long time, and the humiliation in Wanbao Tower that day was finally avenged!
"Mr. Xuan, take action!"
Huang Shaoqian drank quietly.
Taking advantage of the moment when countless monsters pounced on Xu Qingfeng, the black-robed old man gathered his true energy in one palm and turned it into a transparent wave of water.
Silently, he attacked Xu Qingfeng's back.
There was a loud roar, and there was a violent collision between demonic energy and golden light. Xu Qingfeng's figure looked like a kite with its string broken.
Instantly swayed out of the ship.
However.
Everyone is fighting fiercely.
Monks were flying all over the sky and demons were everywhere, and no one paid any attention to Xu Qingfeng's fighting situation here.
Xu Qingfeng's falling figure.
In an instant, he was swarmed by countless birds and monsters, leading him to fall towards the bottom of the abyss.
The old man in black robe stood at the edge of the deck protecting Huang Shaoqian.
Looking at the figure that gradually fell and disappeared, Huang Shaoqian said bitterly: "It's really easy for you to die like this."
However, he and the old man in black robe didn't notice at all that two golden ropes unknowingly climbed up their ankles.
The old man in black robe waved his hand and shook an attacking wolf monster into two pieces, urging: "Young Master, this revenge has been avenged."
"We'd better retreat to our position quickly."
Huang Shaoqian said with a proud expression:
"Why are you so anxious? I haven't heard his screams yet."
Suddenly, two golden ropes tied their ankles tightly and tightened them!
Whoosh.
Huang Shaoqian and the old man in black robes were directly dragged off the flying boat by the golden light, and followed Xu Qingfeng's fall.
Fall into the abyss.
"Ahhh!"
Huang Shaoqian suddenly let out a continuous scream, and the dark and strange bird demons around him flew towards him.
The claws were sharp and clawed at Huang Shaoqian's throat.
Faced with such an unexpected situation.
Huang Shaoqian completely forgot all the secret techniques he once practiced in the sect, and could only wave his arms in panic.
The old man in black robe sighed.
He really didn't understand.
Why is this wine bag and rice bag so taken care of by the sect leader.
He had just tried for the first time to use the burst of true energy to break free from the binding of the golden rope.
It's a pity that this golden light is both hard and soft, and extremely resilient.
It's impossible to break free in a hurry.
The top priority is to save Huang Shaoqian's life first.
The black-robed old man took out the Guishui Xuanming Cover again, waved his sleeves, and pushed back the demonic group surrounding Huang Shaoqian.
Gathering a force of true energy, he photographed Huang Shaoqian over. Covered by the black bell shadow, the old man in black robe softly shouted:
"Master, calm down!"
With a stable support, Huang Shaoqian recovered from his extreme panic. He asked in a panic:
"Mr. Xuan, what should I do!"
"That bull nose is going to hold us back!"
Mr. Xuan said in a deep voice: "We are protected by the Xuanming Cover, which can withstand the full bombardment of up to seventh-grade monks. We are safe for the time being."
"On the contrary, the Taoist priest was besieged by a group of demons and was in a worse situation than us. We followed his golden light and escaped."
"If he is lucky enough to survive."
"Then we will prevent him from returning to Liucheng!"
Mr. Xuan's tone was harsh. At this point, the two sides were already in a fight to the death.
Huang Shaoqian calmed down and looked at the lingering mist below. Two golden lights were tied to their ankles and extended.
Xu Qingfeng's figure could no longer be seen clearly.
at this time.
The two of them didn't notice at all that a golden streak in the sky was approaching the two people who were falling rapidly.
It was a green bamboo stick.
The body of the staff seemed to be wrapped in red-gold flames, and there were countless rays of blue lightning surrounding the golden light.
The golden light of the bamboo stick moved very quickly, falling from top to bottom towards the black bell shadow.
It wasn't until he was three feet away that Elder Xuan suddenly became aware of the destructive aura above him.
Brilliant golden light.
The thunder lingering around seemed to distort the entire space.
Wherever you go.
The birds and monsters screaming in the sky and the monsters on the sky pillar were all chopped into charcoal by the spilled lightning and turned into powder.
Huang Shaoqian exclaimed and shouted:
"Then, what is that?!"
Mr. Xuan murmured, with a hint of despair in his tone:
"perhaps……"
"It must be a punishment from heaven..."
Boom!
The bamboo stick wrapped with thunderous thunder fell heavily on the black bell shadow, and the stalemate lasted for several seconds.
The bell shadow suddenly shattered into pieces.
The bamboo stick penetrated the entire bell shadow from top to bottom, and silver-white lightning was suddenly released.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst into the air, and faint screams echoed in the mountains.
…
A few moments.
A ray of golden light quickly fell towards the bottom of the abyss, and a small hill several feet high had appeared in the bottom of the valley.
The hills are all made up of monster corpses, and the corpse mountain in Wanbao Tower is nothing compared to this.
A green-robed Taoist stood on the top of the corpse mountain, with countless vortexes of golden light rippling around him.
Beyond the mountain of corpses.
Countless demons were watching, but no demon dared to step forward.
Xu Qingfeng stretched out his hand.
A golden green bamboo staff descended from the sky.
fell into his hands.
Immediately afterwards, two figures fell from a height of ten thousand feet and crashed on the mountain of corpses with a loud bang.
Xu Qingfeng walked easily, came to Huang Shaoqian and Xuan Lao, who were all charred, and knelt down.
Because Xu Qingfeng stopped the thunderous force with the last blow, the two of them were not killed on the spot and could still breathe.
However, both of them were breathing out too much and taking in too little. It looked like they were going to die. Huang Shaoqian could only move his eyes.
He looked at Xu Qingfeng, his eyes filled with fear, but he couldn't say a word.
Xu Qingfeng said with a smile in his eyes:
"You want to kill me."
"I want to kill you too."
"But you just have to think about it."
"And I can actually kill."
Huang Shaoqian couldn't breathe immediately and died on the spot.
