Looking at the sky above Beicheng, the thunderball that turned into a Kunpeng made a fuss, beating the thousand floating light flying boats of the Heavenly Demon Army to pieces, and suddenly flew back uncontrollably.

Howl!

Thunderball cries and yells: I haven't played enough!

The feeling of smashing a row of flying boats with one claw and splitting the void with one wing is too good to stop.

The divine thought of the Kunpeng Emperor Beast came, and he said angrily: When the time is up, if you don't leave, you will have to show the prototype.

Thunderball was very dissatisfied and continued to call: Just for a while, you can't do it?

The Kunpeng Emperor Beast was furious, and taught him a lesson with his divine thoughts: You are too weak to be small, and you can only exert one-ten-thousandth of the strength of this Emperor Beast!

The two birds, one big and one small, flew towards the city while arguing, and the colorful golden light on their bodies gradually dimmed, and the body of the Kunpeng condensed with golden light also turned into golden light and overflowed.

Soon, the Kunpeng Divine Bird, which spread its wings, turned into a round Thunder Eagle again, but there were a few more Kunpeng Feathers on its tail feathers and wings, which made it different from ordinary Thunder Eagles.

Although the Kunpeng Divine Bird had only appeared for a quarter of an hour, the Heavenly Demon Army's 1,000 Floating Light Flying Boats had already been destroyed, and the rest could not exert much power.

......

The Heaven Demon King found that the Kunpeng Divine Bird had disappeared, and his originally solemn expression turned cold again.

As long as there are no Kunpeng Divine Birds outside the city, the Heavenly Demon Army will not be defeated, and then there will be no winner in this battle.

"Hahaha...... Qin Tai'a, the battle situation is not as beautiful as you think!The Heavenly Demon Army continues to attack the city, I see how long you can hold out!" The Heavenly Demon King said in a deep voice.

Qin Tai'a didn't feel strange when he saw the Kunpeng Divine Bird disappear, if such a powerful Kunpeng had always existed, it would be a strange thing.

Therefore, he was very calm and smiled, "Kunpeng has destroyed your group of floating light flying boats, and has reached its goal. Without the Spirit Dragon Cannon that the Floating Flying Boat fires at its volley, you have no chance of breaking through the Great Array. ”

"Then we'll see!"

"I'm not in a hurry, a thousand floating light flying boats have been destroyed, it's very distressing, right? Let me guess, so many floating light flying boats, it took a hundred years of savings to cut the heavens, or two hundred years?" Qin Tai'a began to attack his heart, and every word was like a sharp sword piercing the heart of the Heavenly Demon King.

These 1,000 floating flying boats have indeed consumed the resources accumulated by the Heaven Cutting Department for more than a hundred years.

Originally, he had high hopes for these thousand floating light flying boats, and he also sent the strongest warrior in the Heavenly Demon Army to drive the floating light flying boats.

If there is no accident, with these thousand floating light flying boats, he can dominate the sky, and no matter how many birds and beasts come, it is useless.

However, the unexpected happened.

No matter how powerful the flying boat fleet is, when it encounters such a powerful Kunpeng, there is only one ending left.

Is the Demon King distressed?

It hurts to death, but the matter has come to this point, and only by stepping on the north city and slaughtering the ants in the city can he feel a little better.

So this battle has to be fought, and it must be won.

The expression on the face of the Heaven Demon King became cold, and he immediately ordered the other Saint Lord-level Heavenly Demon powerhouses who broke through the formation with his divine thoughts: "I am going to break through the big formation now, immediately!"

The battle in the Great Hall of the Nine Turns Heavenly Array was immediately fierce for three points, and the entire Great Array shook more than once.

In the main hall of the Tianji Array.

The thunderball flew back and landed in front of Ye Xuan, holding his head high, holding his white chest round, and putting on an expression of invitation.

Ye Xuan brushed aside the foodie with his hand and muttered, "It's not your credit, don't show it." ”

"Goo!"

Thunderball was dissatisfied, cooing and arguing.

Ye Xuan grabbed this foodie, grabbed it on the round bag, and said, "You foodie, spit out the Holy Beast Neidan." Eat something good when you see it, such a treasure, one bite will make you a foodie swallow!

"Goo-goo-goo......"

The thunderball was struggling to roll around, and he originally came back to ask for credit, but he was reprimanded, which was very unpleasant.

On the other side, Hitomi saw Thunderball coming back, waved his hand and said, "Thunderball is so powerful!"

As soon as Thunderball heard someone praise, he broke free from Ye Xuan's hand with a whoosh and flew into Hitomi's arms.

Hitomi giggled while holding the thunderball, and one person and one bird were having a great time.

The little demon king was directly cooled in mid-air, and when he saw Ye Xuan playing with a bird as if no one was around, he was so angry that he smoked and roared: "Mole ant, you are looking for death!"

Ye Xuan glanced at him and said with a relaxed face: "If you want to fight, you will continue to shoot." I didn't let you stop. ”

"If you let me die!" the little demon king shouted angrily, and stabbed down with a spear.

Ye Xuan swung his sword to fight him, and then used the Wind Thunder Nine Swords from the beginning.

Under the anger of the Little Demon King, a strong offensive broke out, but Ye Xuan still used low-level swordsmanship to deal with it, and he became more and more adept.

The two sides fought thousands of rounds, but Ye Xuan did not perform a killing move from beginning to end, and only used low-level swordsmanship to compete.

Gradually, the Little Demon King of the Saint saw the clue and shouted angrily: "You dare to let me precipitate the martial arts!"

Ye Xuan didn't deny it, and said with a faint smile: "That's right, you guessed right." If you don't want me to settle the martial arts, you can escape. ”

"Even you, worthy of letting me escape?"

The Little Demon King of the Saint was furious, the Martial Saint's aura opened to the strongest, and the double void devoured Ye Xuan from all directions.

Ye Xuan's sword divine wind danced wildly, and the sword qi shot out, invincible vertically and horizontally, instantly breaking the devoured double void.

With the support of the kendo realm, a simple Xuan-level sword technique can break the double void divine power of the peak martial saint.

Ye Xuan felt that his martial arts were indeed slowly precipitating, and although his cultivation had not improved, the feeling of being able to master his own strength was indeed becoming clearer and clearer.

"Can you use some more powerful moves? With such a little strength, my speed of precipitating martial arts is getting slower and slower. Ye Xuan said with an unhappy face.

"As long as you are an ant, there is no need to waste time. As lowly as you, no matter how much you precipitate, it is impossible to set foot in the realm of a true martial saint!Half-step martial saint is your upper limit, let's die!" the little demon king snorted angrily.

"I hope you can really live the ninth life, and come to see if I can step into the Martial Saint Realm in the precipitation!" Ye Xuan found his way, so his gaze became extremely firm.

"If you want to step into the Martial Saint Realm, you can only do so in your dreams. As an ant, you should accept your fate. The half-step Martial Saint is your upper limit, no matter how much precipitation is useless. On the contrary, as noble as me, there is no upper limit to martial arts, and there is no need for any precipitation, it is already the peak of martial saints!"

"When will I be able to step into the Martial Saint Realm in the future, I don't know. However, your peak martial saint, in my eyes, is nothing more than a weak scum that can be killed at will......"

Ye Xuan's eyes became serious, he slowly raised the Red Dragon Sword, and said in a deep voice: "After fighting for so long, it seems that your strength is like this." Then this is the end of the battle. See clearly, your Martial Saint Peak is no match for my half-step sword. ”