It has reappeared on the bow of the boat.

Days.

Suddenly, the Tianfeng warship stopped over a barren Gobi Desert.

On the head of the boat, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and the Lady of Baihua coincidentally looked at a white cloud at the top of the sky, which was no different from the other clouds around it, only a little faster.

"It's already here, so why dodge?"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect said with a faint expression.

"Tut-tut, it's blatantly terrifying, even Ning Lao'er's Tianfeng Battle Boat has been in your hands, not bad, not bad!"

Following the words, the white cloud suddenly burst open, and two figures appeared in the air one left and one right, looking at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and the others on the head of the boat, and the two heart-palpitating strong coercion suddenly collided with the flying boat.

The silver flames on both sides of the flying boat were as if they had been hit by a heavy object, and they churned violently, and even the huge body of the boat as a small mountain shook a few times.

Tietou, Xiaoqing, Xu Jie, and Liu Qiaoer couldn't help but change their complexions, and they looked at the past.

Above the clouds, two men stood grinningly.

The black-robed man on the left is huge, with his chest and arms exposed, his long unkempt hair scattered on his back, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, his eyes are shining, his skin is rough and pitch-black, and black flames swirl around him.

Another short and fat green-robed man, his face was full of meat, a small nose was sunk in a pile of fat meat, if he didn't look carefully, it was really difficult to find, but his mouth was surprisingly large, his pupils were blood-red, shining with a strange brilliance, the smell on his body was gloomy and cold, and there were vaguely many purple air masses tumbling on the surface of his body, and forming many subtle whirlpools, constantly sucking the adjacent Liuhe Yuan Qi into it.

The person who spoke was none other than the black-robed man with his hair, and his eyes were examining the disciples of the Wuwei Sect up and down without blinking, as if he was inspecting a rare treasure, and the greed in his eyes was fully revealed.

The lustful gaze of the other green-robed fat man turned around on the faces of Mrs. Baihua, Xiaoqing and Liu Qiao'er, and his crimson tongue kept licking his thick lips, and he smiled.

Judging from the spiritual pressure exuded from this person's body, it is even stronger than Mrs. Baihua, the black-robed man's body is full of anger, as if he is a middle-level demon lord, and the demon clouds are rolling around the green-robed fat man, but he is a middle-level golden immortal of the demon clan, and his mana is extremely thick, as if he has reached the peak of the middle-level golden immortal.

The heart of the disciple of Wuwei Gate Academy sank secretly, the other party was blatantly unkind, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he looked at people with ill intentions as if he was ignoring, bowed his hand, and said: "The two of you are very unfamiliar, dare to ask the name of the honorable person?" ”

"Benjun Heitan, this is Ziyun, presumably you are the junior surnamed Zhou, Benjun likes to open the sect and clarify the righteousness, I must also know the meaning of my people, if you think about it, leave the Shattered Star Holy Sword and the Tianfeng Battle Boat, I can let you wait for a way to live, otherwise, today is the death period of you!"

The black-robed man with the hair flashed with a fierce light in his eyes and said in a cold voice.

There was no deliberate sound of progress, but the sound exploded like thunder in the ears of the world.

Tietou, Xiaoqing, Xu Jie, and Liu Qiao'er all turned red, their hearts were depressed, and the qi and blood in their bodies were buzzing.

"It turned out to be the Nine Lives Iron Lion and the Purple Cloud Master, and the two lonely souls and wild ghosts and homeless people also dared to speak wildly, and they were not afraid of the wind and flashed their tongues!"

Mrs. Baihua said sarcastically, with a wave of the sleeves of her robe, a light green mist filled the top of the boat, and Tietou and Xu Jieren only felt a cool feeling coming to them, and their hearts were depressed.

At the same time, Lady Baihua quietly spread the word to the world: "Let's be careful, the body of this Purple Cloud Master is a Nine-Eyed Golden Toad, full of poison, and that Nine-Lives Iron Lion is a defection from the Blood Demon Clan, and he has poisoned the Great Elder of his own clan with the Purple Cloud Master in the past, and he is ruthless!" ”

Hearing this, not only did Tietou and Xu Jieren's expressions change greatly, but even the disciples of Wuwei Sect were secretly in their hearts.

When he was on Shenjiao Island that day, the golden toad of the Earth Immortal Land could easily poison all the monsters of the same level, and the magical power of this adult nine-eyed golden toad could be imagined.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect of the Blood Demon Clan are not unfamiliar, the Blood Demon Sword and the Blood Demon Battle Armor are the natal magic weapons of the Blood Demon Clan's Berserk Battle Demon Lord, and the monks of this clan are simply bloodthirsty and violent outlaws.

"Oh, you actually know the name of the Venerable Master, it seems that I can't let you go today, it just so happens that the Venerable Master is still short of a double cultivation partner, it's okay to give you a try, maybe there will be a desirable person!"

The fat man in the green robe smiled lewdly, his voice fell, his mouth opened, and a red light and shadow appeared in front of the world at intervals, rushing towards the waist of Mrs. Baihua.

It was a finger-thick red tongue, covered with fine barbs, with a fishy taste that washed into the nose.

Mrs. Baihua felt a chill in her heart, and the emerald light in her palm flashed, and an extra long sword with a green color appeared, and slashed at the long tongue.

It's too late to dodge.

At this moment, the iron head suddenly blocked in front of Xiao Qing, and with a big hand, he grabbed the long tongue like lightning.

The long tongue trembled at will, and the iron head seemed to be electrocuted, and a sharp scream was announced in his mouth, and suddenly the long tongue was thrown out, and the flesh and blood in the palm of his hand were vague, but in an instant, it turned purple and black.

It looks like a soft long tongue, but the barbs are sharp and abnormal, and full of poison.

The long tongue seems to have spirituality, and at the moment when the iron head is thrown away, it suddenly stretches vertically, and the red light flashes, and the fist-like meat ball at the front of the long tongue hits the iron head's chest, and there is a muffled "bang", and a huge force surges, and the iron head and Xiaoqing after the death fly backwards together, and hit the wall of the quiet room in the middle of the flying boat, and fall to the ground.

The fishy smell came to the nose, the iron head breathed was actually suffocated, the palm of one hand instantly became numb and lost its sense, and the wisps of purple venom quickly extended up the arm, and in an instant, there was already a dizziness in the brain, and the chest was hit by a heavy hammer.

"Dead toad!"

Iron Head shook his head vigorously to force himself to sober up, cursed angrily, and lowered his head to look at his chest, his face changed dramatically.

Hit by the soft long tongue, the true qi of the protective body collapsed, the clothes were shattered, and even the battle armor that was put on the robe was sunk several inches deep, and cracks appeared around the pits. This set of black battle armor was taken from the body of a demon dragon leader in the Demon Ancestor Realm, and it was consolidated like a spiritual treasure, but at this moment, it was actually collapsed at the touch of a button.

The iron head is also a person who has been in turmoil for a long time. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and his left hand pulled his right arm. With a "click", he actually ripped off one of his right arms. Thrown out of the flying boat.

With a rush of mana, the purple-black venom that was extending towards the body shot out like an arrow, and the blood light at the severed arm churned, and a new arm was quickly born.

After the long tongue hit it, it twisted and flicked, and headed for Liu Qiao'er on the other side.

Before Liu Qiao'er could make a move, a white jade-like palm suddenly blocked in front of the long tongue, and with a casual grasp that seemed to be an understatement, the long tongue that came and went without a trace was firmly caught in the palm of the palm.

This time. Listen to how the long tongue struggles and trembles, but it can't get out of the palm, this white jade-like palm is as hard as steel, the needle-like barbed bottom on the long tongue can't pierce it, and the toxins contained in the long tongue can't soak into the palm.

The figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy appeared in front of the world at some point.

The right arm was pulled back, and with a "tense" sound, a long tongue was broken into several pieces, and blood rained.

Master Ziyun screamed miserably, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. The fat on his face trembled, the fierce light flashed in the blood-red demon eyes, and the mana urged, and the purple flames around him rolled. Raise your leg and pounce forward.

Lady Baihua raised her hand, and the long sword flew out of her hand, and the sword body trembled. Suddenly, thousands of emerald green sword lights burst out, and the rows of sword shadows were like a turquoise sword mountain. Roaring at the Nine Lives Iron Lion and the Purple Cloud Master.

No wonder this woman would hide in the Sword Valley to recuperate, and she was also familiar with the secret art of swordsmanship.

I saw the snow and bright sword light suddenly attacking in front of me. Feeling the fierce killing intent in the sword light, the Venerable Ziyun suddenly stopped, the sleeves of his robe shook, and a golden shield flew out, swelling and turning into several feet, blocking in front of him, and on top of the shield there were strange golden snake heads that were more than half a foot long, trembling and trembling, like living creatures.

On the other side, the Nine Lives Iron Lion snorted coldly, grabbed the void with his big hand, and pulled out a pitch-black and shiny mace.

In the blink of an eye, a black sea of thunder had enveloped the emerald green sword mountain in the middle.

In the loud rumbling sound, the sword light and the thunder light clashed with each other, and they collapsed and disappeared.

Dozens of sword shadows slashed at the Nine Lives Iron Lion, and even the body protection true flames swirling around his body could not be repelled, slashing on the shield in front of Ziyun's body, the same was scattered, and those golden snake heads shook and became more ferocious.

Thousands of sword shadows disappeared in an instant, and only a turquoise long sword several zhang long was left in the air, and cracks actually appeared on the originally bright sword body.

Lady Baihua's face changed suddenly, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was about to retrieve the long sword.

The black light flashed, and a black thunder light as thick as a bowl suddenly flew out of the mace, and it hit the long sword first, and with a loud "boom", a cloud of emerald light exploded in the air, and the long sword actually burst open and turned into pieces.

The Nine Lives Iron Lion looked up at the pale Lady Baihua and smiled with satisfaction.

"This woman is mine, you can't touch her!"

Master Ziyun suddenly said fiercely.

"Well, the women are yours, and the treasures are mine!"