The germination of the spirit seed means that the Heavenly Dome Vine is already within the range of thousands of miles in Haichang City.

If it came on the spirit ships of the Deng and Pu clans, it wouldn't take long for it to break into the main island of Haichang.

Chen Ping pondered in his heart for a while, and then didn't think about it anymore, and the direction of the light was skewed, as if a popular one outside the sky plunged headlong into the bottom of the sea.

Diving all the way to five hundred zhang, his speed slowly decreased, and after the Ziwei Breathing Technique, a black shadow completely merged with the surrounding seawater.

The overwhelming full force of his divine consciousness was released, and Chen Ping was wrapped in an undercurrent and shot straight towards the south.

In this way, he was like a moving survey formation, searching and marching.

In this half an hour, the small vine in his hand became more and more vibrant, and the fluorescence of the surface almost turned into substance!

Looking at this scene, the Heavenly Dome Vine was probably not far from him.

With a shake of his left arm and his backhand grabbing the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, Chen Ping slowed down his body extremely carefully and continued to move forward.

"Chen Daoyou, I'm four hundred and fifty miles away from where you are."

Suddenly, a fluctuation of thought came out from the vine, and Chen Ping suddenly shrank his eyes, this was the breath of the Heavenly Dome Vine.

"Can Fuji Daoyou receive the message from Chen?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he tried to send a divine thought towards the vine.

"Naturally, within five hundred miles, we can communicate without obstacles."

I saw the branches and leaves of the vines shaking, which immediately confirmed Chen Ping's guess, and even faintly revealed a trace of complacent.

The spirit seed of the Heavenly Dome Vine actually has the function of real-time communication?

The range of five hundred miles is unimpeded, and this has some of the effects of the Jindan Monk's divine sense.

Chen Ping's tone tightened, and his fear of the Heavenly Dome Vine skyrocketed by three points out of thin air.

"Honto was searched by them once, and temporarily gained the trust of the Deng family."

Tianqiongteng paused, and said in a hurried voice: "To make a long story short, the Deng and Pu clans attacked your Chen family almost out of the nest, Deng Fengcheng, Deng Shunqi, and Pu Liuhuan were headed by the three Yuan Dan, and there were a total of fifty foundation building monks and four hundred qi cultivation monks below. ”

After hearing this, Chen Ping did not show a surprised look.

Fan Yiqiao entrusted an old friend to take care of the sect, and the Deng family must have also arranged a backhand, not afraid of the emptiness of Kongming Island's defense.

"A day ago, Deng Shunqi issued a black and purple thunder bead to each of the ten Zhuji under his hand, and Bento sensed the strength of the bead, I am afraid that the half-step Yuan Dan of your human race will not be able to hard-connect, so you Haichang Island needs to be careful to deal with it."

Heavenly Dome Vine said cautiously.

"Raid the Thunder Bead."

Chen Ping instantly understood what the black purple thunder bead in the mouth of the Heavenly Dome Vine was.

To rob the thunder bead, Deng Shunqi used the thunder of the heavens to refine a unique treasure, and the way of using it was similar to that of the talisman.

Among the hole cards collected by Deng Chenhuan, there are two robbery thunder beads.

Once this bead is triggered, it is equivalent to forty percent of the power of the monks in the early stage of Yuan Dan, which is indeed not to be underestimated.

And the entire Deng clan has only accumulated a dozen or so robbery thunder beads in total, and almost all of Deng Shunqi have been given to the younger generations, and the heart of destroying Haichang is obvious.

"Which ten people are Lei Zhu in their hands?"

Chen Ping's face showed a hint of calmness, and he said.

The Heavenly Dome Vine did not procrastinate, and immediately replied: "The ten Great Perfection Cultivators dispatched by the Deng family, each of them was rewarded with a thunder bead. ”

"Thank you for telling me the truth, when the war is over, Chen will definitely give the remaining century-old round leaves with both hands."

Chen Ping smiled and swore solemnly.

At the mention of the fourth-order spirit wood, the Heavenly Dome Vine suddenly surged with joy, and pretended to be profound: "This vine believes that Chen Daoyou is not a short-sighted person. ”

"That's right."

Chen Ping replied solemnly, then smiled coldly, and sank the vines into the vast sea without hesitation.

Because in the middle of the communication between the two, his divine sense had spotted a rapidly swimming fleet.

At the forefront of the wave is a three-story building ship, its whole body is actually made of a kind of pale red jade, huge and abnormal, gorgeous.

This is the Deng family's small spirit ship "Xian Liu".

After three miles away from the spirit ship, it was closely followed by two large spirit boats.

Chen Ping's divine sense swept lightly, and sure enough, it was consistent with the information provided by the Heavenly Dome Vine, and in several ships, there were a total of four Yuan Dan, fifty Zhuji, and more than four hundred monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

And on the top floor of the Xianliu Building, Deng Fengcheng, Deng Shunqi, Pu Liuhuan, and "Yang Fanying" were talking about something around a square jade table.

On the jade table, there were more than a dozen plates of rare strange spirit fruits, and the four of them looked relaxed, reaching out to taste one from time to time.

Although Chen Ping wanted to penetrate his divine sense and inquire about the content of their conversation, he thought twice and gave up this risky move.

The divine consciousness of the monks in the late Yuan Dan period generally exceeded 13,000 zhang, which was not much different from the strength of his divine soul.

What's more, Deng Fengcheng is in charge of the clan, and he is worth a lot of money, and he must have taken some elixirs or genius earth treasures that increase his divine sense.

If he gets too close, it's easy to reveal his position.

On the contrary, if he is bent on hiding, it will be difficult to find his traces unless he uses unique means.

Three dark cloud-like shadows floated overhead, and Chen Ping lurked motionless at the bottom of the sea, blending his breath with his surroundings without leaving a single flaw.

After ten breaths, he jumped hundreds of feet with a slight touch of his feet, and stuck to the bottom of a large spirit boat.

Then, I saw him flip his right hand and grab a photo bead.

Inside this bead, the first time he bumped into the Celestial Dome Vine was recorded.

He couldn't tell if the Heavenly Dome Vine had the idea of rebellion, so he prepared a big gift for the vine as a precautionary measure.

If the Heavenly Dome Vine dared to lead everyone to encircle him, his own heels would also be ruthlessly uncovered by him.

A mysterious alien race can make Deng Fengcheng and several people a huge threat.

The fleet sailed uneventfully, occasionally with a few divine senses routinely sweeping in to check, but none of them noticed anything unusual.

Chen Ping calmly held his breath and stared, the sharp tip of the Pure Yang Sword already pointed at the cabin.

Yes, before Deng and Pu's army arrived in Haichang, he planned to sink a spirit boat and slaughter a group of Qi cultivators, of course, it would be better to be able to kill a few Zhuji easily.

With his identity as a Yuandan monk, doing this kind of sneak attack on juniors is purely skinless and shameless.

But there is no doubt about the cruelty of war, this is a fundamental struggle for the lives of thousands of monks and millions of mortals, even if it is used to the extreme, it cannot be criticized.

Besides, Chen Ping has never been a person who pays attention to face, and in the comparison of actual benefits, his face can be torn off and thrown to the ground, kicked a few times, and walked away disdainfully.

After a few pillars of incense, the sky was slightly bright, and the Deng family's fleet was less than three hundred miles away from Haichang.

"Dad, it's still like this, the island we just passed through is still empty, even mortals have disappeared, but the houses and streets are still intact, and it is clear that there were many people who once lived there."

In the box of the spirit ship, a middle-aged man with a blue face was bowing to Deng Fengcheng.

"The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman, and I don't care to do evil practices."

Deng Fengcheng's expression was gloomy, he rotated the porcelain cup in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Xingyan doesn't have to waste his energy anymore, if my expectations are correct, the Chen family should have migrated." You conveyed my order, the whole army was ready to fight, and rushed to Haichang City to kill the thief in one go. ”

"Yes!"

Deng Xingyan clenched his fists and retreated, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Cheng, shouldn't the Chen family abandon their nest and run away to other seas?"

Deng Shunqi glanced at the closed wooden door and said suspiciously.

Deng Fengcheng shook his head and said lightly: "I don't think so, the Chen clan painstakingly transferred the personnel and property under his command, clearly planning to fight to the death with us, and besides, giving up the territory and losing without a fight is also completely contrary to Chen Ping's original intention of the thief leader at the beginning." ”

Deng Shunqi stretched his waist and said casually: "I really want to teleport to Haichang City and see where the Chen family's confidence is." ”

"Shun chess must not be taken lightly, the lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength."

Deng Fengcheng put down the teacup and said cautiously: "The Chen family is more like a lion and a wolf and leopard than my clan, and it is not without a trace of strength to fight back. ”

"Uncle Cheng......"

When Deng Shunqi heard this, he smiled slightly, and was about to say something more, when suddenly a five-zhang copper pillar erected in front of the core of the spirit ship let out a low hum, and the pieces of blue-red light trembled in an instant, as if they were affected by an invisible force.

"Oh no, there's an ambush nearby!"

Deng Fengcheng's face changed greatly, and the person flew out of the window, a purple magic disk was suspended on the top for some time, pinched the trick with both hands, and after pointing at it a few times, his eyes immediately looked at the large spirit boat on the left side of the back.

"Chen Ping!"

Under the glance of his divine sense, Deng Fengcheng finally saw the true face of the figure at the bottom of the sea.

"Hey, the bronze pillar on the spirit ship can actually sense mana fluctuations."

At the moment of sacrificing the Pure Yang Sword, Chen Ping was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that he had exposed his traces, so without saying a word, with a wave of the sword, hundreds of cyan sword qi fish swam out, turning into Dao Dao sword rays, and raindrops of reverse jets shot back, enveloping the large spirit boat in it.

"Thief dares!"

Deng Fengcheng's face turned cold, and then he shouted violently, and rushed at the purple magic disk above his head, urging this treasure.

Suddenly, a beam of black and white light erupted from the mirror, and in a flash, it split into a puff of filaments, and went directly towards the sword rain.

As a result, the two sides collided together, and the sound of "poof" continued to explode, and the filament spiritual light flashed, slashing most of the sword light on the opposite side.

"The coercion of the superior Dao device."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he didn't show much surprise.

The purple magic plate that Deng Fengcheng sacrificed was called the "Xuan Ce Disk", which was this person's natal dao weapon, and with his mana in the late Yuan Dan period, Qinglian Sword Qi was naturally far from being an opponent.

However, Chen Ping hid in the yin and sneaked attack, where would he be able to crack it so easily, his gaze changed, and the remaining dozens of sword qi immediately turned around and poked towards the cabin.

Almost at the same time, he burned a few drops of essence blood, and the mysterious flow under his feet was full of shadows, and he shot through the air without looking back.

At the next moment when Chen Pingshi showed the Demon Luo Shadow Step, Deng Shunqi, Pu Liuhuan, and "Yang Fanying" three Yuan Dan swooped down from the spirit ship and surrounded the large spirit boat.

"Boom!"

The speed of Qinglian's sword qi was so fast that it could not be rescued by everyone at all, and the low-level monks in the cabin saw this kind of powerful sword rain falling, and their souls flew out of the sky, and they all crushed the talismans, or drove magic weapons and spiritual weapons in vain to resist.

But what made them desperate was that any means of defense were like soft rice paper in front of the sword rain, and those who had no resistance were pierced by it, and the terrible screams were endless.

Seeing that the sword qi brought up a remnant blood mist, and then when it was about to sink the large spirit boat, a large golden arc of flashing thunder light intertwined and ejected, turning into a huge net with a radius of more than ten zhang, enveloping all the sword qi.

Deng Shunqi, who rushed over immediately, said something in his mouth, and the golden net suddenly thundered, and a stream of electric red flames came out, instantly turning the sword qi into ashes.

After the Deng family Shuangyuan Dan worked together to resolve the shipwreck crisis, several people descended on the deck together.

And the black shadow in the sky, just a few flashes, escaped more than a hundred miles away.

"Uncle Cheng, I'll chase him!"

Looking around at the tragic situation of corpses all over the field, Deng Shunqi's face flashed wildly, and an electric dragon appeared out of thin air under his feet, and he was about to rush into the sky with a slam of time.

"It's too late, his escape technique is very powerful, if it is an old man, there may be some hope for intercepting it at the first time, as for Shun Qi, you will definitely not be able to catch up."

Deng Fengcheng's eyes narrowed and said bluntly.

"The power of that sword move is not below the ordinary mid-stage, could it be that Pu Yuanhao Daoyou really killed him alone?"

Stepping on the electric dragon and stopping in mid-air, Deng Shunqi frowned.

"Very likely."

Nodding, Deng Fengcheng said with a gloomy face: "In the early stage of a Yuan Dan, he was hidden under the noses of our others, if he hadn't taken the initiative to condense mana to attract the spirit ship to warn, we wouldn't have been able to find him from beginning to end." From this point of view, Pu Daoyou, who is proficient in flying arts, should have been attacked by this fang that day, which caused his soul to be destroyed. ”

"Fellow Daoists."

"Yang Fanying" coughed lightly and analyzed vigilantly: "Yang suspects that he has cultivated a high-level hidden spell, so everyone must be careful." ”

"It's just a clown who is hiding and hiding, and when Haichang is broken, the old man will definitely break Chen Ping's body into pieces!"

Pu Liuhuan gritted his teeth and said, not hiding the hatred in his heart at all.

Of the thirty or four monks who had just died tragically under the sword qi, most of them were qi cultivators, but there were also two masters in the middle stage of foundation building.

And coincidentally, the two foundations that fell were all descendants of the Pu family!

One of them is his great-grandson of Pu Liuhuan.

"That kid is a little interesting, he can even hide the old man's perception, and when there will be a scuffle, he will hand it over to the old man to clean up."

A long and uneven laugh rang out, and when the laughter stopped abruptly, a tall figure suddenly boarded the spirit boat, dressed in a green robe, with gray hair hanging down to his waist.

This gray-haired man has red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but his skin is covered with a faint blue light, which is constantly circulating.

This person turned around slowly, Pu Liuhuan immediately opened his mouth with a shocked expression, and after a deep salute with ecstasy, he said respectfully: "It turns out that Mu Daoyou is here, so this battle of thieves will not be repeated." ”