The boundless demon tide swept in, and thousands of huge krakens, led by some of these powerful third-order demon beasts, launched a charge against the ferry.

Wang Xuanji's expression was solemn, and he turned his head to Zhao Shenbi and said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhao, get through this difficulty in front of you first, and talk about helping me exorcise my soul later!"

Zhao Shenbi frowned and did not answer.

He stared at the three fourth-order demon cultivation figures comparable to Jindan monks, and even his skin felt a strong tingling sensation.

He was puzzled, "Wang Daoyou, now that the war has not broken out yet, why are these earth immortal demon cultivators able to touch it from under the noses of the garrison monks in the inland sea?"

Wang Xuanji shook his head bitterly and said, "I don't know, this fact is too strange, I'm afraid that the demon clan has already been ambushed this time and came prepared, and other ferries must have also been attacked." ”

On the deck, whether it was a sect disciple from the Tian Yuan Continent, or those who were lucky enough to get a token to take the ferry, at this moment, under the crisis of life and death, they all chose Mingzhe to protect their lives in the same way.

Instead of anyone willing to fight, they sharply questioned the cultivators of Tianyuan Mountain.

"Didn't you say that boarding the ferry would guarantee my safe arrival!

"That's right, we've already paid a huge price for this boarding token, why should we wait to fight!"

"As the leader of the sect of the Tian Yuan Continent, don't you give us an explanation!"

“......”

In the blink of an eye, the ship exploded.

Wang Xuanji's face was full of rage, "Noise!"

A sword intent as turbulent as a river rose from the ground in an instant, majestic and heavy, sharp and domineering, sweeping and spreading like a storm.

It was Wang Xuanji who pulled out the long sword spring water on his back, and the sword spirit manifested out.

Wang Xuanji is worthy of being the son-in-law of the sect, quite the demeanor of a general who has not changed the color of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and after seeing that the cultivators have been a little out of control, he immediately shouted angrily: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, we just need to insist on the sect to send someone to rescue! If you dare to have a coward today, don't blame me Tianyuan Mountain, he will investigate it and kill them all! Those who have made meritorious contributions in this battle can even get the reward of my Tianyuan Mountain!"

With these words, he immediately suppressed the hundreds of monks on the ship.

After Wang Xuanji glanced at Zhao Shenbi deeply, he tapped his toes on the side of the boat, stepped out, and shot forward towards the sea in front of him.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, flying and domineering.

"Tianyuan Mountain monk listens to the order!, you wait to use the ferry formation to defend the demon tide attack, and wait for me to kill a fourth-order demon cultivator first!" Wang Xuanji shouted loudly, "A, B, C, D, and Wuji Six Dead Soldiers, come quickly!"

After listening to the order, the six spiritual monks who had been following Wang Xuanji immediately swept out of the ferry, stepped on the battle spirit, and formed a mysterious and compact formation, surrounding Wang Xuanji in the middle.

At this moment, the sea suddenly trembled and surged as if the earth was turned upside down.

Thousands of powerful demon beasts that revealed their true bodies jumped up from the sea and slaughtered towards the ferry, setting off a huge momentum of the sky and the earth cracking.

Among the three fourth-order demon cultivators, the young man who had smashed the transmission note seal before, as if he was a secular scholar, smiled and said to the two companions beside him, "It turned out to be the famous young sect of Tianyuan Mountain, and there are even six manifest dead people with him, so it's better to hand it over to the next to deal with, the two of you don't have any opinions, right?"

The bald man with a red beard on the left side grinned when he heard this, "Brother Jiao has now condensed the dragon body of Jindan, even if this kid is a famous sword cultivator, wouldn't it be easy to kill him? ”

On the right side of the young man, he had not said a word, and the thin-looking man with a scar said coldly, "Move quickly, don't waste time." ”

When the bald man and the scholar young man heard this, they hurriedly hugged their fists and said yes, obviously very jealous of this demon cultivator whose body was a pengnia.

After the three of them made up their minds, they immediately set off a violent wave of qi, turning into three huge rays of light and rushing away in advance.

"Hahaha, let me take a look today, how many catties and taels do you, a junior who has been rumored to be a god!" After the scholar young man laughed wildly, he immediately turned into a huge dragon the size of dozens of zhang and covered in black and purple scale armor, and bit Wang Xuanji.

In the face of this fourth-order Jiaolong that was comparable to a Jindan monk, Wang Xuanji was not afraid at all, and he was like one with the six people behind him, and he also went head-on.

He laughed angrily, "It's just a fourth-order Jiaolong with impure blood, and you dare to make a big fuss? I have a long sword and a three-foot edge, and I have a dragon to kill Jiaolong!"

The air shook violently, and Wang Xuanji was already holding the Spring Water Long Sword that had expanded and grown, and after setting off a burst of astonishing sword aura that tore through the air, he fought with the Black Purple Dragon.

At the same time, the boundless demon tide had swept in, slowly surrounding the Tianyuan Mountain ferry like locusts, constantly casting strange spells, or relying on the incomparably powerful body of the demon beast, it launched a fierce impact on the ferry formation.

The two fourth-order demon beasts also revealed their forms, and one turned into a hundred-zhang giant crab with a red body and a lava-like body, instantly steaming the sea water into the air, turning into a soaring mist.

Every time he swung the huge crab claws and struck, the ferry formation would instantly shatter countless times, causing the Tianyuan Mountain monks who were constantly maintaining the ferry formation to turn pale and spit blood.

Another thin demon cultivator even transformed into a huge colorful pengniao, whose brilliantly colored feathers were as hard as fine iron, exuding a strange luster.

His wings were like two huge futons, and after violently shaking in the air, they set off gusts of violent wind, cutting vertically and horizontally across the formation like thousands of blades.

In the blink of an eye, it was crumbling.

Zhao Shenbi did not make a rash move at this moment, but calmly observed the entire battle situation, after all, he was not obliged to be a hero at such a time.

You must know that the monks after the Middle Three Realms, whether they are human races or demon races, are no longer like the Lower Three Realms, and the gap between each small realm is extremely huge.

The two demon cultivators in front of him were also at the early level of the fourth order, especially the colorful Peng bird, which had reached the cultivation realm of the peak of the early stage of the fourth order, and between his gestures, he was full of violent power and momentum.

Together with those monks who were also riding in the boat, he gathered at the edge of the formation, casting spells with the shining aura of the Dao, forming a bright wave, and repelling those fierce sea monsters that were not afraid of death and fiercely slaughtered in waves.

However, compared to the offensive of the demon clan wave after wave, the Tianyuan Mountain ferry is just a drop in the bucket, and it is just a stubborn resistance.

In the distance, the sound of explosions continued to sound, and the sea water below was even more agitated and rolling, constantly exploding huge waves, turning into a torrential rain and then rising into the sky, and falling again, the momentum was not amazing.

Obviously, Wang Xuanji had already reached a white-hot stage of fighting with that fourth-order dragon, and he was at a stalemate.

Wang Xuanji, as a mid-stage sword cultivator, is already domineering and unusual, belonging to the generation with superior combat power, and there are six fierce and fearless spirit dead soldiers by the side, plus the world's sword cultivation has always had the power to suppress the dragon, and the ancient sword cultivation has always had the custom of killing the dragon and refining the sword qi.

Therefore, Wang Xuanji can compete with him, but it is not surprising that Zhao Shenbi expected.

However, at the moment, there are two other fourth-order demon cultivators, who are using their earth-destroying magical powers, launching an extremely terrifying attack on the ferry.

The situation is precarious.

If the formation is broken, the monks on board will probably die, and almost no one will survive.

Wang Xuanji saw that the formation was in danger, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and suddenly lifted the long sword in his hand, and did not hesitate to overdraw the spiritual power in his body, turning into thousands of brilliant sword lotuses, and pouring towards the dragon.

And although the purple black dragon was covered in injuries, shocked and angry, it obviously guessed what Wang Xuanji was thinking, and did not face it head-on at all, but entangled it to death with extreme cunning.

On the surface of the sea, huge demon beast corpses have already floated, dyeing the entire sea water red, and a strong and pungent bloody aura rises to the sky, like purgatory on earth.

The two fourth-order demon cultivators saw their subordinates dying one after another, but their faces were extremely calm and indifferent, and instead of the slightest hint of heartache, a sense of impatience emerged.

The pupils of the huge colorful Dapeng flashed, and he actually said directly: "Wind Cut!"

His wings fluttered violently, and the pure and majestic demonic power poured out from the demon pill, turning into a tornado storm of tens of zhang in size, and it was about to crash towards the ferry.

If this blow continues, the large array, which is already the end of the strong crossbow, is afraid that it will be shattered immediately, and the cultivators on the ship can only scatter and flee for their lives, allowing others to slaughter.

Wang Xuanji drank violently in the distance, "Please also ask Brother Zhao to help me!"

Seeing that the storm was about to fall, a black thunder light full of silence was like an angry dragon, tearing through the air and breaking out.

Zhao Shenbi was holding a long knife, his white hair was fluttering, his killing intent was like water, and his knife aura was like a landslide.

"Wang Xuanji, this time you Tianyuan Mountain owes me a favor!" After Zhao Shenbi transmitted the sound from afar, he immediately took the lead and blocked the storm that swept the sky.

In his dark red pupils, a strong bloodthirsty intent flashed, and under the pressure of the fourth-order demon beast that was so powerful that it almost condensed into substance, his body trembled slightly from excitement.

Zhao Shenbi licked his lips slightly and said, "Your demon pill, I want it." ”

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