Zhao Yisu returned to the shuttle boat with an unhappy expression on his face: "He is wearing some kind of armor. I didn't see it clearly, but kicking it felt like kicking on a copper wall and it couldn't hurt him at all."
It seemed that the trick he used last time was useless. This guy actually found a protective armor to block the damage from his fists and feet.
A disciple asked: "Where is Master Fen Hui? We clearly heard the sound of fighting in the sea of clouds just now. How could this evil cultivator get away so quickly?"
Baili Qin's eyes were solemn: "I'm afraid it's a plan that the other party has already designed to lure the tiger away from the mountain..."
Before he finished speaking, several more rays of magic light flew over.
Two powerful spells flew towards Zhao Yisu and one towards Duanyang.
Zhao Yisu controlled Windwalker to avoid it quickly. She had already reached the fourth level, and Windwalker was becoming more powerful under her feet.
It's just that although she avoided it, she did it in a panic. It was even more difficult on Duanyang's side. He was only in the middle stage of third-level cultivation. Facing the pursuit of sixth-level monks, he had limited opportunities to hide. If he continued to be entangled like this, once Sui Xingzhou's protective formation was shattered, the entire ship would be destroyed. They are all his sacrifices.
Level 6, this is the arrogance of Level 6!
Jiang Yunchen, who had been silent all this time, seemed to see something clearly at this moment, and suddenly said to Zhao Yisu: "If you maintain the speed just now, can you take others with you to fly together?"
Zhao Yisu: "What's your plan?"
Jiang Yunchen: "Throw me on that person."
Zhao Yisu: "?"
Jiang Yunchen: "I have a natural spirit body with strong roots and bones, and I am not a magical weapon. After thinking about it, apart from the magical weapon, the hardest thing on this shuttle boat is my body."
"I understand!" Zhao Yisu's eyes were bright: "Then I have to throw it hard!"
Jiang Yunchen's expression remained unchanged and he stretched out his hand towards her. Zhao Yisu took it and turned to Baili Qin and said, "Senior brother, throw the sword away again!"
Baili Qin raised the Changfeng Sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, rushing into the sea of clouds and disappearing.
Zhao Yisu pulled Jiang Yunchen, and with a flash of golden light from the wind beneath his feet, the two of them disappeared into the sea of clouds.
She followed the shadow of Changfeng Sword and found the evil cultivator as expected.
Xie Xiu: "Hahaha, you came just in time, keep your treasure!"
Zhao Yisu: "Then you have to take it!" She smiled mischievously, stepped on the wind and spun around twice, using the powerful centrifugal force to throw Jiang Yunchen away!
Jiang Yunchen's shadow turned into a white light, and in the blink of an eye he bumped into the black shadow of the evil cultivator hiding in the clouds.
"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, like two iron blocks hitting each other.
"I fucked your grandma!" The evil cultivator cursed, but before he could catch the person who hit him, Zhao Yisu rushed forward and caught Jiang Yunchen who bounced back.
"Do you still like my baby?" Zhao Yisu laughed wildly and turned to look at Jiang Yunchen: "Uh... I didn't mean that."
Jiang Yunchen: "It was too slow and I didn't hurt him."
Zhao Yisu: "Okay, then I'll speed up!"
She pulled Jiang Yunchen straight into the sky, locked onto the evil cultivator's dark shadow, and then kicked Jiang Yunchen over!
Jiang Yunchen really regretted that he had come up with this idea. He felt like he was kicked away by Zhao Yisu like a ball. Although it didn't hurt much, all his face fell to the ground.
He hit the evil cultivator hard for the second time, and with a crisp "clang" sound, a big hole was made in the evil cultivator's defensive armor!
"Pfft——" Xie Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Jiang Yunchen: "You have this bone..."
Zhao Yisu: "So much nonsense!"
She kicked Jiang Yunchen out for the third time, and this time Jiang Yunchen hit the monk directly in the head.
"Wow——" A bad smell spread in the sea of clouds.
Zhao Yisu: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yunchen: "He was hit and vomited."
Zhao Yisu was about to attack again, but Jiang Yunchen quickly avoided it: "Too dirty, please switch to someone else."
After saying that, he flew directly back to Shuttle Boat.
Zhao Yisu could only fly back and grabbed Wang Polu with his backhand.
In terms of physical strength on this ship, Wang Polu is definitely number one.
Before Wang Polu could react, he was already taken away by Zhao Yisu, and Jiang Yunchen waited until Wang Polu left before calmly rubbing his aching bones.
At this time, two more crisp sounds of "Dang! Dang!" came from the sea of clouds, accompanied by the sound of Xie Xiu scolding his mother, and Wang Polu's two painful cries of "Ouch!"
Zhao Yisu: "Want to run?!"
Seeing that he couldn't defeat him, the evil cultivator turned around and ran away. Zhao Yisu followed closely, and the two figures quickly disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Wang Polu was thrown back into the shuttle boat, his face bruised and bruised, which was unbearable to look at.
Comparing Jiang Yunchen's calm and immortal demeanor again, I suddenly felt that the world was so unfair. God opened both doors and windows for him.
Chunxia Wang Polu pulled it aside: "This is a medicine for treating trauma. Take it quickly."
Wang Polu: "Why are you laughing?"
Chun Xia held it in very hard: "I didn't."
Bailiqin stared straight into the sea of clouds, fearing that Zhao Yisu would pursue him too far and lose contact with the main force.
Fortunately, Zhao Yisu knew what he was doing, so he chased the evil cultivator to fly in the sea of clouds, circle around and come back again. The main reason is that the evil cultivator was reluctant to part with the magic weapon at her feet. She beat and scolded her: "Shrew, give me the magic weapon quickly, or else I'll slap you to death!"
Zhao Yisu: "My dear son, take pictures!"
"Seeking death!" The evil cultivator struck out with a palm, and saw the palm prints growing from small to large, like a mountain trying to crush the person underneath.
Everyone on the shuttle boat looked pale when they saw it, except Jiang Yunchen who was quite calm.
Because he understands that in the face of absolute speed, no matter how powerful the attack is, it will only fail.
Sure enough, Zhao Yisu accurately escaped from the fingers of the palm print, and the red figure turned gracefully in the sea of clouds. He turned around and taunted the other party wildly: "That's it? A sixth-grade monk, that's it? One mouthful for your father." Your father, if your father knew that you were such a bad guy that you couldn’t even defeat a fourth-grade monk, wouldn’t your coffin board be so angry that it would flip the lid?”
"Pfft--" Someone on the boat laughed out loud, and quickly held it back.
Senior Sister Zhao is in a life and death battle, he shouldn't laugh. However, if you look around, you will see that there are not only one or two people who are suppressing laughter like him.
The evil cultivator in the sea of clouds was so angry that he said, "You bastard, your father, I will teach you how to behave today!"
Zhao Yisu: "Okay, I'm a bastard. What kind of bastard's father is that?!"
"Death!" The evil cultivator couldn't curse, so he gritted his teeth and shouted one word, and then a magic weapon came out of thin air!
After two fights, this was the first time he took out a magic weapon.
Zhao Yisu stared straight at this magic weapon. It was a huge humanoid mechanical doll. It looked weird, like it was made of garbage. The doll's eyes glowed coquettishly. The moment Zhao Yisu looked at it, it looked straight at it. , the whole person seemed to be nailed to the death pillar, unable to move.
It wasn't because of the fear of death that he couldn't move, it was because he was physically locked in place. No matter what Zhao Yisu's abilities were, there was nothing he could do to escape at this time.
Seeing the doll getting closer and closer to her, everyone on the shuttle boat looked horrified! But not only them, but Baili Qin, a fifth-grade monk, was also locked in place, unable to do anything.
It seemed that the only result was to watch Zhao Yisu being beaten to death.
Tears flowed from Chun Xia's eyes, but she couldn't even raise her hand to wipe them away. She was pinned in place at a loss, with Zhao Yisu's expressionless face reflected in her pupils.
In the corner of Shuo Xingzhou, Jiang Yunchen tried his best, and his spiritual energy reversed and broke through the confinement, allowing his fingers to move slightly in the corner where no one could see.
