As soon as the second bald man heard that his third sister was captured by the skeleton, his face changed immediately, and he roared angrily, "Go, follow me to save the third sister!"

"Wait!" Tu Ming hurriedly stopped them, "How did you save your third sister?"

"This ......" the second bald man slapped his head, and his face showed a dejected look, "Oops! I'm really anxious, so hurry up and get on the vulture's back and let it take us up!"

"Alas!" Tu Ming sighed and summoned his battleship, "I'll take you there!"

"Battle...... Are you sure you can withstand the whirlwind?" said the second bald man, a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart!" Tu Ming said faintly as he looked at the dense black cyclone in the distance.

"Okay, then we're welcome, go back and thank the little brother!" After speaking, the second bald man boarded the battleship first with Da Laizi in his arms, and the others also boarded one after another.

After the vulture fainted in the big laizi, it turned into a ball of white light and returned to his body, the natal beast and the host coexist together, share the damage, although the vulture's vitality is more tenacious than the life of the big laizi, but it has also reached the point of running out of oil, and can only return and recover slowly.

Tu Ming piloted the skeleton warship and galloped all the way, and soon approached the land of the Nine Dragons and the Sun.

He stood on the side of the ship, the fist print in the palm of his hand was thrown out violently, rapidly enlarged, wrapping the entire battleship, and then several black cyclones were towed, strengthening the defense, relying on the traction of the fist mark towards the black lone peak.

"Brother, good means!" Da Laizi, who came to his senses, couldn't help but admire.

He relied on the vulture to walk through the black whirlwind, and if he was not careful, he could be destroyed, and only he knew the risks, but he did not expect that someone could control the black cyclone, which surprised him very much.

"Hehe, some small means, you can't get on the table!" Tu Ming smiled modestly, staring at the dense black cyclone, and his face gradually showed a solemn color.

The people on the battleship also stopped talking, and they all stared at the terrible cyclone with calm and solemn faces, and their hearts rose to their throats.

"Boom ......" The black cyclone continued to hit the defensive cyclone outside the skeleton battleship, causing the battleship to continue to shake violently, and the faces of the people on the battleship gradually turned pale.

"No, the cyclone is too dense, some can't bear it!" Tu Ming sighed, and had to continue to condense the forbidden vein fist seal, constantly entering the cyclone, pulling more cyclones and increasing his defense.

The skeleton battleship's defensive cyclone became bigger and bigger, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and finally all the surrounding black cyclones joined in, forming a huge cyclone that was not weaker than the dragon whirlwind, and it rumbled and swirled towards the black lone peak.

And in a pitch-black cave in the lonely peak, the demonic fog inside is billowing, and the sound of skeletons walking on the bones colliding constantly sounds, which makes people's scalps tingle to hear.

"Boom...... Sure enough, it attracted the descendants of the four generals, but this kind of contract beast is interesting, and it can be collected into the body, is it the so-called natal contract, Ji Ji...... I hope there are other descendants of the generals, or I'll be working in vain!"

There was a purple fire flashing in his eyes, looking at a snow-white six-tailed demon fox in the corner, making a seeping sound, coupled with the cold demonic aura, making the cave very eerie.

In the corner, a woman curled up, her natal beast, the six-tailed demon fox, grinned at the skeletons and let out a threatening roar to prevent them from approaching their owners.

"Boom...... I won't touch you for the time being, and I won't kill you, just help me open the altar......! Hurry up!I'm sure they'll come to your rescue, and as for the descendants of the other generals, I'll find a way to settle you down......!"

The woman curled up in a ball was obviously frightened, and hid in the corner trembling vigorously.

The "Rumble...... skeleton battleship carried a huge black cyclone, like a black monster with a long tail, moving forward in a dense cyclone.

Along the way, the cyclone rotating in the same direction was sucked into it, strengthening the defensive cyclone, and the reverse one was directly crushed and disappeared.

But Tu Ming's face quickly became ugly, and he found that the skeleton battleship seemed to be attracted by something, deviating in one direction, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Oh no! We're being dragged down by a tornado!" The second bald man's eyes suddenly looked in one direction, his face turned pale, and a cold sweat broke out.

I saw a huge and boundless black tornado getting closer and closer to them, and the terrifying momentum that tore everything apart made everyone stunned and fell into despair.

"What should I do?" Tu Ming was also very anxious in his heart, once they were caught in the tornado, they would definitely be torn to pieces, and the induction of the forbidden pulse fist mark to compete with the tornado was obviously too far away to be feasible at all.

"Think of a way, how can I get away from this black tornado?" the second bald man roared at the people around him, his eyes red.

The third sister was captured by a skeleton, her life and death are unknown, and now she is in such a desperate situation, this rude man is on the verge of collapse.

"Can we make the spaceship fall up and down? That kind of reverse rejection may be able to get us rid of the attraction of tornadoes!" Da Laizi has already experienced it once, and he still knows a lot about tornadoes.

"Yes, yes, yes! Quickly turn the spaceship over!" the second bald man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly urged.

"Hold it all firm, I'll try!" Tu Ming's hands had already waved, and only the phantom was left, and one by one the forbidden pulse fist prints were smashed into the cyclone at the bottom of the ship, increasing the control of the cyclone.

"Get up!" Tu Ming violently mobilized his soul power, pulling the cyclone at the bottom, making it tilt slowly.

But as he got closer to the tornado, the huge suction force made it difficult for him to turn the ship over.

"Oh no, I'm going to be sucked in! It's over, it's over!" everyone watched the huge tornado rushing towards them, and one by one closed their eyes and waited for death.

"Alas! it still doesn't work!" Tu Ming smiled bitterly, and had to "snort" and put the skeleton battleship into the internal space.

Because the skeleton battleship has recognized its owner and can be retracted and released freely, there is no question of whether it can be moved.

Da Laizi and Erbald can hide in space, but he can only face the terrible tornado alone.

"Close!" Tu Ming snorted, and the originally huge defensive cyclone quickly compressed around him with the contraction of the forbidden vein fist seal, and with a whirlwind of heaven, he was sucked into the black tornado.

"Boom ......"

The huge roar echoed in his ears, and the cyclone around him was constantly dissipated by the tornado, Tu Ming was like crazy, constantly shooting out one after another fist marks, trying his best to keep the cyclone and not let it dissipate.