Shout!

After a while, another golden ship rushed straight from the direction of the left, and the monk standing in the bow of the ship, with long silver hair and broad shoulders like a wall, was the madness of war.

"Brother Thorn, has the Xuanbing Spirit Spring succeeded?"

After approaching, the two ships walked side by side, and Zhan Crazy immediately asked this most concerned question.

Broken Thorn stared at him, as if he was aware of it, his eyes flashed, and he regained his calm and waveless appearance, and said in a deep and deep voice: "No." ”

Concise.

Zhan Crazy smiled bitterly.

The two exchanged a few words, and heard that the monks who followed the madness of the war, died and fled, and disappeared, and the thorns and generous invited the war to come on the boat to discuss the matter of the Xuanbing Spirit Spring.

These two most outstanding genius monks in the Nine Dead Star Sea have an extremely strange relationship, for a treasure, they can fight you to the death, but at any other time, they are full of sympathy.

The two stood side by side, looking at the vast starry sky in front of them, with the same outstanding demeanor.

Zhan said madly: "I have used up two of the three Absolute Sound Pills I prepared to obtain the Xuanbing Spirit Liquid, but none of them are used to deal with the Ice Spirit Tree, let alone get a little Xuanbing Spiritual Liquid, this time, I'm afraid it will depend on you." ”

This person is not a mouthy person, and he didn't mention the matter of the ghost Luo bee, let alone the matter of Ye Bai.

Hearing his words, Broken Thorn's calm and resolute face showed a wry smile and said: "I am alone, if I could take it, I would have taken it a long time ago, and with you, I'm afraid it's still not enough!"

This person speaks, as always, with strange sentences, but it gives people a powerful feeling of inhibition and frustration.

Zhan Madness shook his head and sighed, "I hope those guys have already obtained the Xuanbing Spirit Spring." ”

Broken Thorn glanced at him and said lightly: "Crazy brother won't be because he has already been favored by the Great Master. I started the idea of cultivating peacefully to the late stage of leaving the dust, and then going to cultivate with the Great Master? Such words don't seem to come out of your mouth. ”

When Zhan Madness heard this, he laughed and said, "Brother Thorn, don't be kidding, I haven't even collected enough immortal stones." Not to mention finding a place to hide, and peacefully impacting the realm of the late stage of Lichen, it's just that those ice spirit trees are really not easy to mess with, although my name is crazy, but I am not a fool. ”

Broken Thorn withdrew his gaze and said no more.

......

The golden ship continued to move forward, scattered and scattered, and some monks could already be found, all rushing in the direction of the Nine Dead Star Sea. But there is no Lingdaohuo, a late-stage monk like Xiao Sunflower. Therefore, even if they broke the thorns and fought crazy, they wanted to ask them if they had obtained the Xuanbing Spirit Spring, or invited a few more people, they would not be able to do it.

On this day, the two suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.

At the limit of their divine sense, a great battle. It's happening.

On one side were a dozen or so Wind Clan monks. At the head of the group are the three late-stage Wind Clans of the King Rank.

On the other side, there are more than a dozen Terran monks led by the "Emperor of the World" Win the Wind, Xiao Sunflower, and the white-haired Yugezi.

The two sides of the centaur did not fight in the starry sky, but in the sky above a continent that was wrapped in white mist. The magic weapon shuttles, the colorful light flickers, the explosion repeats itself, and the space shakes.

The scene was a stalemate, among the three Wind Clan monks in the late stage of the Lichen. There is no Feng Xiao who has immortal treasures, and there is no flute youth, if the two of them arrive, I am afraid that the situation will immediately tilt towards the side of the Wind Clan.

Broken Thorn and War Madness glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and the direction of the golden ship turned slightly, and rushed straight over.

It's not that the two of them have any bloody thoughts of the same hatred, but they need to join forces with Ying Feng and others to get the Xuanbing Spirit Spring.

Broken Thorn turned, his fingertips flicked, and white fingers slammed into the hatches behind him.

Bang bang -

A moment later, the hatches opened suddenly, and the monk who followed the broken thorns walked out of the ship, Bai Lichuan, Dugu Han and others were among them.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they saw the madness of the battle, and they didn't ask more.

"Brother Thorn, what's going on?"

Seeing that there was nothing to do outside the ship, and there was no conflict between the broken thorns and the madness of war, Bai Lichuan asked with some curiosity, and the other monks were also full of doubts.

"Prepare for battle!"

Broken Thorn only said softly, then turned back and said no more.

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly tightened, and they all became nervous.

In the crowd, there was a look of bitterness in the eyes of the lonely cold, he had been peaceful for so long, but he didn't expect to have to fight after all, since the end of the last Black Temple mission and the 50 million immortal stones rewarded by the master, he was the same as Ye Bai, suffering a lot of coveting and huge pressure.

......

Call!

The speed of the golden ship was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to reach the white mist that was floating on the periphery of the continent, and it broke through.

The scene of the continent below was clearly imprinted in everyone's eyes.

This floating continent, although it is not large, but half of the place in the distance is covered with ice and snow, a vast white expanse, and the glaciers are undulating, and it is difficult to see the end.

"There should be an Ice Spirit Tree here, these guys, won't they have already obtained the Xuanbing Spirit Liquid?"

Bai Lichuan whispered.

When everyone heard this, their faces immediately became embarrassed.

If Ying Feng and the others have already obtained the Xuan Bing Spiritual Liquid, everyone will no longer have any need to make a move, although the fight below is fierce, but Ying Feng, Xiao Sunflower, and the white-haired Yu Gezi will not all die here, as long as any of them go back with the Xuan Bing Spiritual Liquid.

And if it weren't for the Xuanbing Spiritual Liquid, there would be no friendship between everyone and Ying Feng and the others, and there would be a lot of long-term grievances in the past, so how could they help.

Broken Thorn and War Madness glanced at each other, and in their hearts, they also thought the same.

The golden ship floated in the air, and everyone did not fall, staring and thinking.

However, the white-haired Yugezi and the others below have already discovered the arrival of Broken Thorns and others, and the white-haired Yugezi is fighting with a late-stage Wind Clan monk of the late king-level level, and when he noticed the arrival of Broken Thorns and others, the old fox's eyes rolled, and he understood the reason for the hesitation of Broken Thorns and others, and shouted loudly: "Brother Thorns, crazy brother, don't help yet." There are a few lairs of the Ice Spirit Tree on this continent, and after killing these Wind Clans, we will join forces to take them!"

There was a bit of primordial power in his voice, and he went straight to the sky high, which could be heard for miles.

Although the white-haired fisherman did not say it explicitly, the meaning of the words was deep. It's already very clear, that is, we haven't gotten the Xuanbing Spirit Spring yet, you can do it.

As soon as these words came out, Broken Thorns and the others knew that they had to make a move, if they really didn't get it, it would be fine, if they had already succeeded, the white-haired fisherman. is undoubtedly reminding others that if they don't admit it, they will drag Broken Thorns and others into the water.

"This old slippery head!"

Bai Lichuan scolded with a gloomy face.

The other monks also reacted very quickly, and they quickly understood the plan of the white-haired Yu Gezi, and their faces were depressed.

"Do it!"

Breaking thorns has always been decisive, since you can't hide from it, don't delay time. Quick.

The words fell, and the wind sounded.

War Madness has taken the lead in snatching out. The king-level late-stage Wind Clan monk who fought directly against the wind was full of murderous energy, his team died to death, and he fled, and now he is even more alone, and he also has a stomach full of hatred for the Feng Clan.

The other monks who followed the Broken Thorn saw this. They also flew out of the boat one by one, and each found an opponent and pounced.

After Broken Thorn waited for everyone to get off the ship, he collected the golden pass and pounced on Xiao Sunflower's opponent.

He was crazy about fighting, and he also gave back the white-haired fisherman, a pretending old fisherman. The white-haired Fisherman and Xiao Sunflower, Win the Wind, respectively faced a late king-level Wind Clan monk, and the two of them chose to help Xiao Sunflower and Win the Wind, leaving the white-haired Fisherman Gezi alone to face a late-stage King-level Wind Clan monk.

"The two little rabbit cubs, the old man and the others, really didn't get the Xuanbing Spiritual Liquid!"

When the white-haired fisherman saw the movements of the two, he didn't understand what they were thinking, so he scolded angrily, but he was helpless, and a cold color slipped through his eyes.

......

With the addition of Broken Thorns and others, the Terran side immediately occupied an overwhelming advantage.

The Wind Clan monk suddenly fell to the downwind, screaming and screaming, and within a while, three of them died.

The three late-stage king-level wind monks, their faces became anxious, the broken thorns were still restrained, and the battle madness had directly taken out the immortal treasure kun centipede spear given by the great master, and they were not worried that it would arouse the covetousness of other human race monks, which showed the depth of hatred for the wind clan.

As soon as this treasure came out, the eyes of the other monks immediately lit up.

"Xianbao!"

The monk who fought against him and Ying Feng was a young male Feng clan who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he seemed to have comprehended the Dao Heart Triple Heaven, but when he saw the Centipede Spear, his face immediately changed in horror.

"Let's go!"

The WindClan youth roared, flapped his wings, and swept in the direction of the starry sky.

"Leave a head for the Emperor!"

Winning the wind roared angrily, and a tyrannical color appeared on the old and majestic face, and he chased out wildly, and a beautiful bronze sword-like spirit treasure in his hand swayed a blood-like sword, chasing after the young man of the Wind Clan.

This blood-like sword, after swinging out, strangely turned into a slender and long dragon shape, this dragon shape, there is no graceful arc, but like a zigzag lightning.

As if the emperor was angry, full of blood, rage, majesty, slaughtering the murderous aura in the common life, as soon as he was born, the monks who were close to him felt cold all over, as if they were being slashed at the head, and involuntarily recalled that when they had not yet cultivated, they were afraid of the highest person in the world, and the will of the Dao heart was greatly affected.

The battle madness is naturally not affected at all, but his eyes are still bright, he and Broken Thorns, after creating the Wheel Magic Power, have fought against Winning Wind.

The two of them also had to admit in private that although Yingfeng relied on the Wheel Pill to reach the Triple Heaven of the Dao Heart, and the Dao Heart of the Wheel was not a perfect wheel, the power of this magic power might have reached the limit of the Wheel Divine Power of the non-perfect wheel.

The two even thought that with the comprehension of winning the wind, even if they didn't rely on the Wheel Pill, it might not be impossible to give him some time to comprehend the Triple Heaven of the Perfect Wheel on his own.

This supernatural power is the Dao Heart Wheel Divine Power deduced by Winning Wind after forcibly turning his own killing heart and the emperor's heart with the Wheel Pill, killing the Emperor Sword......!

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