The whirlwind in the sinkhole mixed with the sand particles cut through the skin, and the blood lines can be drawn directly, and then the whirlwind rushes, and the wound is torn bigger and bigger.

"Feng Lian, you're crazy, if you want to die, we won't accompany you. ”

"You bastard, let me go, I'm going back!"

"Don't go inside, we're all going to die!"

Feng Lian ignored their shouts and desperately pulled them towards the center of the sinkhole. With five Martial Saints as his shields, he devoted all his energy to how to harness them to the middle.

"Whoosh-" A flat stone slashed through, and half of a martial saint's calf was gone.

"Poof-" A thumb-sized rock slammed into someone's chest, smashing a fist-sized bloody hole.

"Snort-" A tiny grain of sand flew by, and half of a martial saint's face was gone.

Even though the pirates standing at the Yongdao crossing had experienced countless bloody fierce battles, at this time, looking at the leaders who were flying farther and farther, listening to their wails, and the terrible roar of the whirlwind, the feeling of empathy was particularly strong, and they were all frightened and pale.

One of the pirates said in a trembling voice, "It's over, it's hopeless." ”

There was also a certain pirate who said in a sad tone, but he couldn't hide his excitement and shouted: "The boss will definitely not survive, from this moment on, I will be the leader of the 'fluorescent' pirates." ”

Then there was a wave of opposition from everyone, and then there was a sword and a sword shadow, and blood splashed everywhere......

Feng Lian didn't have the leisure to watch the lively scene here, the whirlwind took him to spin constantly, and he tried to avoid those meteorites as much as possible. If the "shield" is damaged early, it is not himself who suffers.

The strong survival ** made those five people dare not resist Feng Lian anymore, but actively cooperate with him, so that they can live a little longer, and maybe they can get out of this whirlwind alive.

A few days later, they were completely desperate, and there was nothing they could do to resist Feng Lian. They can only resign themselves to fate, and let Feng Lian constantly move them in front of him to resist the meteorites that are speeding like lightning.

Feng Lian was also in a terrible condition, with all his bare skin cracked and blood splattering. There was also a half-cut leg bone of a certain Martial Saint who had been knocked away in his calf. The body did not suffer any fatal injuries, the five martial saints were close to him, they were exhausted little by little, and the blood on the wounds continued to splash on him, but he fulfilled the "flying sky", absorbed the powerful blood of the five martial saints, and was actually promoted to the third rank of the grandmaster. The defense power has been greatly enhanced, so that Feng Lian has suffered a lot of disasters.

Feitian's promotion Feng Lian was not only not happy, but also a little worried. After being promoted to the third rank of the Grandmaster, the spiritual power consumed by Feitian increased exponentially. In the whirlwind, he couldn't absorb the aura replenishment from the outside world at all, let alone absorb the hedron or the liquid medicine. can only continue to extract the aura of the secret realm, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will have to sit and eat empty.

When the five martial saints finished exerting their residual heat, Feng Lian could only rely on himself to complete the final journey. Fortunately, he had already crossed the most dangerous areas. The whirlwind is still violent, but it has been reduced by nearly four times compared to the periphery. As long as he tried to unleash the half-baked time realm, he could avoid most of the meteorites.

By the time Feng Lian entered the safe area of the center, it was already half a year later, and it was more than three months slower than he expected. Standing on a stationary meteorite and looking at his body, it was even more miserable than the tragic situation after the battle between Dai Yuguang and the Dark Gold Earth Dragon.

Feng Lian sat on the meteorite mountain, watching the whirlwind that was constantly rotating and whistling. Although I had palpitations and a little pride, I actually passed through such a violent extraterritorial hurricane, which was something to be proud of and show off for a Martial Ancestor-level cultivator.

The aura here is incomparably rich, and Feng Lian does not waste the elixir, and directly runs the mind to repair the body.

......

Surrounded by the meteor overseas, Yang Qian's fleet was attacked by the "Doomsday Trial", which also belonged to the once mysterious and powerful organization of "Exile", I have to say that things in the world are so capricious, so people want to cry without tears and shout silently.

The leader of the Doomsday Trial, Guan Fudu, was on the main ship, shouting at Yang Qian: "Sister Qian, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so glorious." Every time I see you, I can't suppress the ...... in my heart You get the idea!"

Yang Qian's face fell, and she said sharply: "You get out of the way of the old lady, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of my fellow disciples and killing people!"

Guan Fudu put away his frivolous expression and shouted, "Sister Qian, we won't talk those lies." I heard that the priest has returned, and I want to see him, and I hope you can help me tell him about it.

Yang Qian said impatiently

"The god is recuperating somewhere, and he doesn't say he wants to see anyone except that guest." So there's nothing I can do. ”

Guan Fufu said, "In that case, can I ask the Divine Lord about the current situation?"

Yang Qian said angrily: "Don't worry about the profanity, don't know what to do, can you ask about the affairs of the god master?"

Guan Fufu said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Sister Qian, it's easy to get old when you're angry, what I told you last time, how about the two of us abandon our old suspicions, reintegrate, and reproduce the former majesty of 'exile'?"

Yang Qian smiled and said: "Okay, you guys are subordinate to my department, and I'll give you a deputy leader, oh no, the position of the deputy god master, how about it?"

A gray-white figure walked out from behind Guan Fudu, looked at Yang Qian, and said angrily: "Yang Qian, you dare to use the name of the god lord to stop us from carrying out our mission! Do you want to tear up the agreement between us?"

Yang Qian smiled apologetically: "I admit that I am pretending to be in the name of the Divine Lord. But I'm just going to pick up people, and if you have to stop them, and call the pirates who have a deep grudge against us, I'll just kill a few people by the way. Do you think I'm tearing up the agreement?"

The man in gray said, "If that was a misunderstanding, then can you hand over the witch saintess to me now?"

Yang Qian smiled: "I dare to guarantee that there is no Wu Clan Holy Maiden in my fleet, only a little girl from the Western Continent, Mengjie, what will I give to you?"

The man in gray said emotionlessly: "There is no basis for your words, you let us go in and search." ”

Yang Qian smiled playfully: "Yes, but ugly words are ahead." If you dare to search my fleet, you will be tearing up the agreement unilaterally. I don't know if you can be this master, do you have the courage to tear up the agreement?"

The man in gray was stunned for a long time before he said: "Today's matter, I will ask the pavilion master for instructions, but don't be complacent, the agreement is torn up, and you are the one who suffers the most." ”

Yang Qian nodded and said, "I know, so I don't mean to tear up the agreement, it's just that you forced me to have such thoughts." ”

The man in gray said lightly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I hope that one day when your 'Sword of Ending' encounters a catastrophe, you can use your mouth to turn the tide." ”

Yang Qian shouted at the back of the gray-clothed man leaving, "Don't bother Your Excellency. Your Excellency, go slowly, do you want me to give you a ride!"

After Guan Fudu waited for the gray-clothed man to walk away, he said to Yang Qian: "Now it's time for us to settle each other's grievances." Say, how did you think about it?"

"Didn't I say it? ”

Guan Fudu lowered his face and said, "Since you are not obedient, then I can only use force." ”

Guan Fudu had just raised his hand, and before he could put it down, hundreds of thunderbolt cannons from Yang Qian's fleet had already fired a salvo at his fleet.

The sound of all kinds of explosions is incessant, and the tube floats and jumps constantly, dodging the shells. After the first wave of shells, he floated into the void and scolded angrily: "Yang Qian, you bitch, you actually broke the rules and attacked first!"

Yang Qian laughed and said, "How can you be so cute, I almost fell in love with you! Didn't you sneak up on me just now?

Guan Fudu shouted: "That's a salute, do you understand? Salute! Damn, what kind of mood to talk to this little girl, play with the romance of a hammer! Boom me, beat that shameless little girl!"

"Array, release the shield!"

With Yang Qian's shout, the fleet shield on her side rose. But it could only withstand a third of the shells, and by the time the first round of shells was over, nearly half of the warships on both sides had already burst into flames.

"First fleet, go up and bite them to death!" Yang Qian shouted, and more than 20 warships came out of the line and rushed towards the fleet of the "Doomsday Judgment".

The battleship of the Doomsday Judgment quickly confronts the horizontal battleship head-on to the sword of the end. Immediately afterwards, all kinds of collision sounds came and went, and the men and horses on both sides either boarded the ship to fight, or floated into the air to fight, and the scene was chaotic.

The Dark Gold Dilong walked to Yang Qian's side, looked at the Finishing Sword, which was obviously at a disadvantage, and asked, "Beauty, don't you feel distressed that you let your subordinates go up to death like this?"

Yang Qian said lightly: "How can there be immortals in war." Besides, some people deserve to die. ”

The Dark Gold Earth Dragon didn't speak again, as if chewing on Yang Qian's words.

In the main ship, Ji Shenghua looked at the battle outside through the porthole, and said to Ji Shengqing: "Brother, have you noticed, they are fighting."

The rigidity of the ship is no weaker than that of our family. Look at that medium-sized battleship, after four shots, it can still fight back. If we fight them, what will happen to them?"

Ji Shengqing nodded and said: "That's true, the combat effectiveness of the battleships customized by Qingzong has been strengthened a lot over the years, but the defense is much worse than before." If they join forces to fight us, we will win a crushing victory. You have a good memory, so you can engrave all the images of the battlefield and give them to your grandfather. It's time for our family to think about choosing a new partner. ”

Ji Shenghua suddenly said in frustration: "I don't know what happened to Xiao Lianlian." If the Golden Blood can achieve something in the future, we can consider cooperating with them. ”

Ji Sheng smiled and said: "Silly sister, brother is not stupid, as long as it is beneficial to the family, I will do it." I won't be upset because I once lost to Feng Lian. Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and I have never felt ashamed of failure, and it is a shame not to dare to face defeat. This time I wanted to fight with him and find a way back, but it turned out to be his fight. I'm still a little bit behind him. ”

Ji Shenghua raised her mouth and said coquettishly: "Do you have to fight him?"

Ji Shengqing said seriously: "You have to fight." It's a matter between our men. ”

Ji Shengqing's voice changed, and he said earnestly: "Sister, if you think that the wind is good, let go and chase him." Why do you have to torture yourself like this?"

Ji Shenghua's tears suddenly fell, lay on Ji Shengqing's shoulder, and cried: "I'm afraid, brother, I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that he will be sad for me, afraid that she will see me imperfect." ”

Ji Shengqing said with some sadness: "You, you are always heartless on the surface, and when you are a brother, you know that your mind is heavier than anyone else." If you love it, it's one thing to pursue it, and it's another thing to dare to chase it. Hesitating, I'm afraid that in the end you can only leave with endless regrets. Make up your own mind. ”

On a meteorite far away from the battlefield, the gray-clothed man saluted to Mei Yan Lan respectfully: "Pavilion master, my subordinates are incompetent, and I haven't been able to find Feng Lian. According to the news from the secret spy, he jumped off the whirlwind sinkhole. His subordinates estimated that with his cultivation, the chances of survival were extremely low. ”

Mei Yanlan said calmly, "Continue to send people to guard the whirlwind sinkhole. It cannot be withdrawn until there is no other news about Fenglian. ”

"My subordinates understand!"

Mei Yan Lan looked at the battlefield where there were constantly bursts of fire, and asked, "Third Elder, talk about your opinion. ”

The man in gray stared at the battlefield in the distance, pondered for a while, and then said, "In the opinion of his subordinates, the exile is really divided. Over the years, the three tribes have been attacking each other, and they are all thinking about annexing each other. Every one of their big battles, I have carefully observed from the sidelines, it is really a river of blood, not the slightest falsehood. If their god does not appear, in less than three hundred years, they will definitely consume one-third of each other's strength. Within a thousand years, exile will disappear completely. ”

Mei Yanlan let out a sneer and asked, "Don't you think that the casualties of the people we have planted in the Three Exiles over the years have been too heavy?"

The third elder said in a deep voice: "That's something that can't be helped, the newcomers enter the three of them, and they are all arranged in the first fleet, which is the team responsible for taking the lead. Moreover, this rule was set by their god lord back then, and his subordinates thought that at this point, the probability of conspiracy was very small. ”

Mei Yanlan said: "I hope your judgment is accurate. I have a suggestion, just a suggestion. Suspend transporting our people to their ranks and see what they do. By the way, is there any progress in the investigation of their god?"

The third elder lifted his spirit and said, "There is news from outside the territory that among the people who went out to ventilate and report the news, there was indeed a couple who disappeared, and there has been no news since then. ”

Mei Yanlan asked, "Have you dealt with the matter over there in the Blackwater Valley?"

The third elder said: "The sixth elder is responsible for this matter, I asked him some time ago, and all the people in that village have evaporated. No trace was found. It is likely that he fled to the Western Continent. Our intelligence network in the Western Continent has not yet been fully rolled out, and it will take some time. ”

"How did you talk to Yang Qian?"

She said that she also saw Wu Yun on a moving meteorite by accident. It's really hard to find that meteorite again. ”

"In any case, we have to find Wu Yun before Feng Lian. Or intercept them before they return to the Shenwu Continent. If we let those people on the mainland know that she is returning, we will have no chance. ”

"My subordinates understand!"