Chapter 312: The Power of the Flying Boat
"Huh~~" Duan Chuchen's body flickered, and he directly rushed to the group of martial arts realm masters in the Yanjue Sword Palace, and Duan Chuchen at this time was like a meat grinder, constantly killing the masters of the martial arts realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Puff puff~~~" The heads of the masters were constantly thrown high, and they lost their vitality in an instant, and at this time Duan Chuchen finally attracted everyone's attention.
"What! Why does a master of the Martial Dao Realm have such a powerful combat power?" At this time, a saint master found Duan Chuchen, and his eyes were full of a trace of fierceness.
"Tianyan Sword Technique!" Suddenly, the sage master was wrapped in terrifying sword qi, and the impact broke through Duan Chuchen's sword qi lotus, and he directly slashed towards Duan Chuchen.
"Saint master!" Duan Chuchen's heart was already in his heart, he had not opened his sword spirit at this time, and it was very difficult to defeat a saint master.
"Sword spirit, condensation" suddenly burst out of the dust, and the power was instantly raised to the peak, and the process was only this one breath.
"Absolute Divine Sword Style!" Duan Chuchen slashed out with a sword, and there was the blessing of "Great Yan Soul Annihilation" on that piece, which was simply terrifying to the extreme.
"Bang!" In an instant, the body of the master of the saint shook violently, and he lost his life in an instant, and all the people did not find out what was going on, Duan Chuchen hurriedly put away the sword spirit, and Duan Chuchen's strength at this time returned to normal again, and no one knew what happened after the two breaths just now.
"Poof!" Duan Chuchen directly cut off the head of that saint master, received his storage ring, and killed the master of the martial arts realm again.
Duan Chuchen was in the crowd, he was simply at ease, and in a short time, he killed nearly a hundred martial arts peak masters.
The masters of the Yanjue Sword Palace did not pay attention to Duan Chuchen's body, so it was very easy for Duan Chuchen to kill, if it was a hundred masters at the peak of the Martial Dao Realm besieging Duan Izuchen at the same time, Duan Izuchen would definitely not be so easy, and many of the masters killed by Duan Izuchen were masters in the middle and late stages of the Martial Dao Realm.
Because the strength of the masters in the middle and late stages of the martial arts realm is weaker, and if one is killed, the contribution value is also 10,000, so it is easier to kill.
Although Duan Chuchen was relaxed, the masters of Demon Spirit Island were difficult, and the disciples of the Yanjue Sword Palace formed a formation and emitted terrifying attacks, and the masters of Demon Spirit Island were defeated by the attack.
"Boom, boom~~~" There was a constant shock between heaven and earth, and several sage masters fought frantically together, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
The continuous wood between heaven and earth is filled with the power of one after another, and the sage master is so difficult to solve, the Tianpeng sage relies on his own speed, and actually has the upper hand under the siege of the two sages.
And Hu Zhisheng and his opponent fought inseparably and equally. And the battle between Ganghu and Yanfeng is relatively more accumulative.
Ganghu's body continued to burst out of the ice picks, attacking towards the Yan Feng, thousands of ice picks, each containing the power of divine consciousness, each of which could easily kill a saint master, and the Yan Feng kept waving his sword, and the sword shadows appeared directly, forming a powerful defense, constantly shattering the ice picks.
At this time, neither of them had used all their strength, because that Yan Feng was a divine sword warrior, and it was obvious that Yan Feng had not condensed his sword spirit.
And Ganghu is the Extreme Sky Ice Tiger, and the most powerful thing about the Ice Tiger for a few days is the Extreme Ice, and the Ganghu has not used the power of his Extreme Ice.
The heavens and the earth were constantly shaking, and before they knew it, half a day had passed, and at this time everyone was still fighting, and at this time, the masters of the Yanjue Sword Palace had already gained the absolute upper hand.
That Yan Feng suddenly laughed: "Ganghu, you still don't use your full strength, and you are about to fail without seeing your demon clan's disciples?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ganghu roared angrily, and instantly condensed into an ice tiger formed by a head of ice, and directly tore towards the hot wind, the ice tiger exuded a cold chill, his eyes were full of hideousness, and it looked lifelike, as if it was a real ice tiger, and each head had terrifying power.
Yan Feng hurriedly resisted, shouting at the disciples behind him: "The Holy Spirit Master is dispatched to destroy the Demon Spirit Island for me!" Immediately, one by one, the Holy Spirit Master appeared on the battlefield.
Suddenly, the Holy Spirit masters on both sides had already been dispatched, and the Holy Spirit masters began to fight wildly, and the Holy Spirit masters on both sides were more than a hundred, less than two hundred.
The formation formed by the Holy Spirit was simply terrifying, and the momentum was immense, and all the disciples of Demon Spirit Island showed a look of shock on their faces, they did not expect that the Yanjue Sword Palace would be so fierce under the blessing of the formation, and the disciples of Demon Spirit Island were constantly attacked, and they were beaten and retreated.
The disciples of Demon Spirit Island all showed a trace of sadness on their faces, but Duan Chuchen was different, and his face showed a look of joy.
Among them, there is a familiar figure out of the dust, a Holy Spirit master is besieged by four Holy Spirit masters, and that Holy Spirit master is known to the dust by the means, that is, the moon of the treasure hall.
"Wow!" The light flashed, and suddenly a flying boat appeared in Duan Chuchen's hand, and the flying boat continued to grow larger, and Duan Chuchen directly entered the flying boat.
A ban appeared on the flying boat, defending against the enemy's attack, and Duan Chuchen showed a smile in his eyes towards the "Martial Dao Dan" filled in the flying boat: "Sanpin Flying Boat, I'll just see how powerful your Spirit Gathering Cannon is!"
"Huh!" In an instant, Duan Chuchen drove the flying boat and disappeared in place, the speed was simply terrifying, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the side of the moon.
"Brother Zhuyue, come in!" Duan Chuchen shouted, and suddenly a trace of joy appeared on Zhuyue's face, he couldn't hold on for long, and he entered the flying boat in an instant.
"Do you think that we can't help you when you enter the flying boat!" the disciples of the Yanjue Sword Palace shouted, their eyes were full of hideous meaning, and they directly chased and killed Zhu Yue, but in the end, they were still a step too late, and Zhu Yue successfully entered Duan Chuchen's flying boat and became safe.
Yue Yue said gratefully: "Master Chuchen, thank you!" Duan Chuchen smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter, you're welcome!"
"Boom, boom~~~" At this time, Duan Chuchen's flying boat suddenly began to vibrate, shaking non-stop, and at this time, the four Holy Spirit masters were bombarding the flying boat.
Zhuyue's face showed a sense of relief, this is a three-grade flying boat, even if it is a sage master, it will not be able to break it for a while, let alone a few small spirit masters.
"Boom boom~~~" The flying boat kept shaking, and there were spiritual power ripples on the prohibition outside the flying boat, constantly shaking, but it couldn't break through the mortal feather of the flying boat that was out of the dust.
"Whoosh!", and in an instant, Duan Chuchen disappeared from the sight of the extremely holy spirit master.
At the same time, Huang Fat Man rushed in the battle circle of the saint masters, and constantly fought with the saint masters one by one, Huang Fat Man was already crazy, he had not fought so happily for a long time, suddenly a shadow crossed, Huang Fat Man felt the sight around him, Huang Fat Man was suddenly shocked in his heart: "Who is it! Where am I?"
Duan Chuchen laughed and said: "Fatty, what are you anxious about, I exchanged my contribution points for a three-grade flying boat, let you see how powerful the three-grade flying boat is." ”
"What's so powerful ......about Feizhou" Huang Fat Man began to mumble, Duan Chuchen suddenly pulled himself in, and Huang Fat Man was not happy yet.
"Haha, look at it!" Duan Chuchen said with a smile, and as he spoke, he drove the flying boat and took Huang Fat Man and Zhuyue to start searching.
After a while, a smile appeared on the face of the dust: "This is it, there are eighteen Sage masters, I'll just look at the power of this Spirit Gathering Cannon!"
"Spirit Cannon?" An unfamiliar word appeared in the ears of the fat man, and he looked at Duan Chuchen curiously, at this time, the Holy Spirit masters in front of him were constantly fighting together, and the Holy Spirit masters of Demon Spirit Island were defeated by the attack.
Suddenly, 100 million "Martial Dao Pills" appeared in Duan Chuchen's hands, and they directly filled the cannon at the front of the flying boat.
In an instant, a series of bright lights began to flicker on the flying boat, and the power continued to flow, which was very terrifying, the sky and the earth changed, and the spiritual power surged towards the flying boat crazily.
Zhu Yue hurriedly transmitted his divine sense: "I am Zhu Yue, you guys hurry up and come back, there is danger!"
If the Holy Spirit Master of Demon Spirit Island is affected, many people will definitely die.
"Huh~~~" Hearing the moon, the masters of Demon Spirit Island did not hesitate at all, and quickly gave up the battle and fled directly.
"Boom~~~" In an instant, a terrifying pillar of light attacked the eighteen Holy Spirit masters of the Yanjue Sword Palace.
"No, run!" shouted a master of the Holy Spirit, but he couldn't afford it.
"Boom~~~" Suddenly a huge explosion sounded, and powerful fluctuations directly impacted out, and a huge mushroom cloud rolled up in the sky.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth cracked, deafening, the yellow fat man was stunned in shock, the wind blew, the dust and smoke dispersed, and a big pit with a diameter of fifty miles directly appeared on the ground!
At this time, the corpses of the eighteen Holy Spirit Masters were lying directly in the big pit, and the eighteen Holy Spirit Masters were all killed by this cannon......