The Blood Lotus Sect is a great sect of evil paths, Mo Wuji's master, the red-robed ancestor, is a first-class evil path murderer among the three seedlings and nine li, Mo Wuji is the closed disciple of the red-robed ancestor, and he has always been used to flying and domineering, even if he was surrounded by five condensation stage monks, he still did not show the slightest panic, but his hands quietly pressed a belt inlaid with hundreds of red jade around his waist.

Obviously, he was ready to disagree, so he let go and fight.

The five monks glanced at each other, and one of the monks with a bamboo leaf embroidered on his chest stood up and said with a smile: "This must be Mo Daoyou of the Blood Lotus Sect, the intention of the five of us, like Mo Daoyou, is for the safety of Master Yuan, and I want to ask Master Yuan to move and change to a safe place." ”

Mo Wuji snorted coldly and said, "The Blood Lotus Sect General Altar is the safest place, could it be that the dogs and cubs of the Heavenly Jin Kingdom can still attack the Blood Lotus Sect General Altar?"

The monk of the Zhushan Sect still smiled and said:

"What Mo Daoyou said is that the General Altar of the Blood Lotus Sect is indeed safer, but this place is nearly 10,000 miles away from the General Altar of the Blood Lotus Sect, and if it is intercepted and killed by the monks of the Heavenly Jin Kingdom along the way, wouldn't it be a major delay? Mo Daoyou must know that Guanning Fort has gathered 300,000 troops, and it is this time the big fighting method, the assembly point of the monks of our Asking Heart Palace, tens of thousands of monks are gathered in Guanning Fort, even the old-timers of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is close to here, but more than 2,000 miles, it is foolproof!"

Hearing this, Wu Ye understood.

Yuan Ping is a strange commodity, and the Blood Lotus Sect wants to swallow it alone, but the rest of the sects naturally do not agree.

However, these second-rate sects are not the opponents of the Blood Lotus Sect when they fight alone, so they are simply tied together to compete with the Blood Lotus Sect!

That Guanning Fort, since it is the gathering point of this fight, gathering tens of thousands of monks, once Yuan Ping goes to Guanning Fort, it is impossible for him to be swallowed by any wealthy sect.

For second-rate sects. That's the best outcome.

It's just that Wu Ye and Yuan Ping suffered, once they went to Guanning Fort, surrounded by tens of thousands of monks, where could they find a chance to escape?

Mo Wuji's face was also extremely ugly, and he said word by word: "The monks of the major sects have unanimously decided, why don't we know about the Blood Lotus Sect?" I only know that Master asked me to invite Master Yuan to the General Altar of the Blood Lotus Sect as a guest, and I don't know anything else!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five monks all became solemn. The hand of the monk of the Zhushan Sect was also approaching the storage bag, and he said in a deep voice:

"Mo Daoyou, the enemy is now, don't hurt the harmony!"

Mo Wuji smiled strangely: "If you are willing to let me take Master Yuan away today, then it will be a ball of harmony! Otherwise, what can you do if you hurt your harmony?"

As he spoke, his black hair turned bright red as blood, and there was no wind. The expression on his face became extremely weird, and the ten fingers that were buckled with the belt were all extremely sharp red nails!

Wu Ye and Yuan Ping glanced at each other. The heart said that there was a good opportunity, and when these two groups of people got together, they would immediately slip away!

Unexpectedly, just when the two sides were tense and on the verge of breaking out, a dragon groan came from mid-air again, and a soft male voice actually came from behind Mo Wuji:

"Mo Daoyou, it is not easy for everyone to cultivate to this day, and it will not hurt the harmony. Don't hurt and be angry!"

Mo Wuji was startled, and when he looked back, there was a man in white suspended in the sky behind him, with two long swords crossed behind his back, and a wave symbol painted on his chest. There is also a small golden sword embroidered on it.

"Canglang Sword Cultivation?" Mo Wuji squeezed out four words from between his teeth.

The man in white smiled faintly, saluted very elegantly, and said, "Canglang Yiyanghua, I have seen all fellow Daoists. ”

The Canglang Sword Sect is one of the three major sword sects in the Pangu Continent, and its strength is on par with the Blood Lotus Sect. Although the cultivation of this Canglang Sword Cultivator Yi Yanghua has not yet reached the half-step Golden Pill, it is also a high-level Condensing Gang, and the six Condensation Gang Stage cultivators have joined forces, which is definitely not something that Mo Wuji can deal with. ...,

Mo Wuji also understood this truth, his eyes turned around again and again, his hair gradually turned back to black, and he gasped and asked:

"Canglang Sword Cultivator, what are you doing here, do you want to invite Master Yuan back to the Canglang Sword Sect as a guest?"

Yi Yanghua smiled slightly, shook his head and said:

"What I mean, it's the same as these Daoists, it's better to invite Master Yuan to Guanning Fort, I don't know what Mo Daoyou wants?"

Mo Wuji's eyes slowly slid over the hands of the six people, and after thinking about it for a long time, he glared at the six people fiercely, and then said unwillingly:

"Okay, since the six Daoists all said so, why should I be a villain and go to Guanning Fort!"

The six of them discussed, Yi Yanghua flew in front of Yuan Ping with a smile on his face, and said politely: "Master Yuan, you heard what we said just now, it's about to be a big fight, this area has become very unsafe, for the sake of Master Yuan's safety, you should go to Guanning Fort with us!"

Yuan Ping and Wu Ye glanced at each other, both of them smiled bitterly in their hearts, although this Canglang Sword Cultivator spoke politely, but the meaning in his words was as tough as Mo Wuji, and there was no room for them to refuse!

Yuan Ping had no choice but to nod helplessly in agreement.

With Yuan Ping's permission, everyone entered the house together and put all the belongings in the house into storage bags and took them away, fortunately, the most important ones had already been put into Yuan Ping's own storage bag, and they were not afraid that they would see the flaws.

After packing up, I went out of the house, and there was a small sampan floating outside.

Wu Ye recognized it at a glance, the butt of this small sampan was exactly the same as the starry sky giant ship of the Flying Heaven Sect, it was a long iron pipe, "whirring" and spewing flames outward, but the scale was much smaller, somewhat similar to the awning boat in his memory, full of calculations, and could only carry a dozen people at most.

It seems that this small sampan should be a copycat after the monks of Jing Chu Kingdom studied the starry sky giant ship of the Flying Heaven Sect, but due to technical limitations, it can only be built so big.

"Please. Yi Yanghua said gracefully.

Under the watchful eye of six pairs of eyes, Wu Ye and Yuan Ping had nothing to do, so they had to sit in obediently.

Before sitting in the cabin, Wu Ye observed that there were no giant crossbow arrows on the foredeck of the small sampan, but a stone pillar with eight iron chains entwined around it, and the front of the iron chain was inlaid with the hilts of the eight flying swords.

"What is this for?"

Wu Ye was puzzled, if these eight flying swords were used to defend against the enemy, then why should they be chained with iron chains, so how could they hit the enemy?

In order to save spiritual power, everyone didn't plan to fly in the sky, so they all sat on a small sampan.

Under Yi Yanghua's control, the small sampan slowly rose into the air and flew south.

Seeing that Wu Ye and Yuan Ping were puzzled, Yi Yanghua explained:

"The Flying Heaven Sect of the Tianjin Kingdom is a sect that specializes in cultivating aerial fighting, in our Jingchu Kingdom's cultivation world, but there is no cultivation sect that can compete with the Flying Heaven Sect at high altitude, in the area close to the national border, there are many Flying Heaven Sect warships cruising in the air, once they collide, there must be a fight, so it is better to go around in a big circle in the south and make a little more detour, it is safer!"

As if to confirm Yi Yanghua's words, after two hours of sleepy flight, the small sampan suddenly trembled and accelerated suddenly.

Yi Yanghua shouted: "Hold it all firm, we met the air patrol of the Flying Heaven Sect!"

Wu Ye looked out the window and saw that in the clouds not far away, three warships appeared and disappeared.

These three battleships are different from the starry sky giants used to carry people, they are thin and narrow, and the collision angles in front of them are extremely sharp!

If the starry sky giant ship is a whale, these three battleships are out-and-out tiger sharks!

The three warships apparently spotted the sampan as well, and sprang over like sharks smelling blood...,

When they got close to a certain distance, a large tuft of sparks began to emerge from the decks of the three warships, and each spark was pregnant with a ball of light, which smashed towards the small sampan!

Yi Yanghua snorted coldly, his mouth was full of words, his hands quickly sealed, and the eight flying swords on the deck that were wrapped in iron chains suddenly flew up, exuding colorful brilliance, and flew forward with a scream.

The chains were stretched straight all at once!

The little sampan trembled again, and under the drive of the eight flying swords, the speed actually doubled, and the three Flying Heaven Sect battleships were thrown behind the ass at once!

Wu Ye only then understood that these eight flying swords, daring are equivalent to the "horses" pulling the carriage, which are used to increase speed!

Thinking about it, the cultivation world of Jing Chu Kingdom couldn't study the power system of the Starry Sky Giant Ship thoroughly, so they had to come up with such a method that was not a solution.

The Canglang Sword Sect has always been famous for its "fast sword", among the three major sword sects, the flying sword speed of the Canglang Sword Sect is the fastest, and it is a shame that they can figure it out if they use the flying sword to tow the spaceship!

Under the tow of the eight flying swords, the distance between the small sampan and the three battleships became larger and larger, and just when the three battleships were almost disappearing into the clouds, the small sampan suddenly trembled violently again, and its speed slowed down!

The three warships had originally given up their intention to pursue, but when they saw such a scene, they once again pounced on them with great ferocity!

Everyone was shocked, only Yi Yanghua was still smiling and calm, whenever he was about to be caught up by the other party, his speed increased by a few points, and whenever he was about to throw the other party away, the speed slowed down again.

After going back and forth, Wu Ye could see that Yi Yanghua was luring three Flying Heaven Sect warships.

The small sampan and the three battleships chased in mid-air for half an hour, and Yi Yanghua suddenly flicked his fingers, and the chains in front of the small sampan broke four at once, and the speed slowed down again.

The small sampan began to rush towards the ground.

The three battleships were already in a hurry, and without thinking much about it, they also chased down.

Below, there are misty mountain peaks. RQ

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