Not only Chen Ping, but also those immortal cultivators who entered and exited the ferry, all of them were pale at the moment, and the six gods had no owner, and they fled into the spirit boat around them in a panic.

Some of them are in a low state of mind and cultivation, and they can't even control the magic weapon and the light, so they staggered and fell into the sea, learning to flutter like ordinary fishermen, and desperately swim back.

Just as the true body of the Water Xuan Dragon Eagle landed at the ferry, not only did the nearby buildings begin to shake, but the entire island seemed to tremble slightly.

Chen Ping shrank in the corner of the secret room and held his breath, completely blending in with his surroundings.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to see that he's a big living person with a lot of life.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Even though his heart is like a year and tormented, Chen Ping is still so self-soothing.

Fleeing now is no different from a moth to a fire.

The flight speed of the fourth-order demon beast was far above that of the Yuan Dan monk, let alone a flying demon bird?

If you flee to the deep sea and make too much movement to be noticed by the Water Xuanlong Eagle, I am afraid that you will die faster and more completely.

Hiding in the spirit ship is the safest way at present.

At the ferry port of Ceylon, there were seven or eight Yuan Dan monks, hundreds of Zhuji, plus guides and local residents, the number was more than three thousand.

Even with the power of the fourth-order Water Xuanlong Eagle, it will not be able to kill it for a while.

If such a demon really kills at the ferry, it will be time for the dead friends to not die in the poor way.

Obviously, Wu Feihe, Xiong Dingtian and other Yuan Dan all had plans that were no different from him.

"Pavilion Master Wu, is this demon clan senior the Water Xuanlong Eagle of the Three Peerless Palaces?"

Chen Ping's eyes rolled, and Chuan Yin asked.

Wu Feihe squatted under a flower pot several feet high, only three feet away from him.

He could guess how much of this woman's mind was.

After all, the two signed a true demon contract, and at a critical moment, they had to rely on each other.

Hearing this, Wu Feihe smiled bitterly, stretched out a finger and wrote a row of words in the air.

"Sure enough."

Chen Ping's expressionless face suddenly became particularly ugly.

Wu Feihe told him with certainty that the Water Xuanlong Eagle that was slaughtering on Ceylon Island was the fourth-order demon enshrined in the Three Peerless Palace.

The evidence is very straightforward.

The finger sleeves with cold light flashing in the dragon eagle's claws were a complete set of magic weapons that the Three Peerless Hall had collected fifth-order ores and invited several refining masters to build over time!

This special psychic dao device cost nearly 10 million spirit stones of the Three Peerless Palaces before and after.

In the Yuanyan Islands, it is definitely something like no other.

And Wu Feihe, as the principal of Lanyue Pavilion, her information is generally not wrong.

But this fact is too creepy.

The Water Xuanlong Eagle is a spirit beast that has been enshrined in the Three Peerless Hall for two thousand years, and its status and identity are not inferior to Jindan real people.

How could the ancestor of the demon clan, who was completely on the side of the human race in the past, cause trouble on the island of Ceylon for no reason?

There must be a big secret hidden in it!

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he pursed his lips in shock.

The Water Xuanlong Eagle of the Three Peerless Palaces, a hundred years ago, was already a mid-fourth order cultivator.

This eagle has the blood of a holy demon, and its strength is much stronger than the thousand-eyed ancient toad of the Moon Sect.

Just like the mutated spirit root and spirit body of the human race, each stage is the top of the same level.

Any fourth-order early-stage demon beast can easily pinch him to death, not to mention this mid-stage dragon eagle!

"There are two people I know about the corpse under the claws of the dragon eagle, they are the city lord of Ceylon City, and a deacon stationed on the island of my Lanyue Sect."

Wu Feihe's mouth was full of bitterness, and he said in a panic: "They are all Yuandan Great Perfection cultivators!" ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping's body shook suddenly, and a worry appeared in his eyes.

A fourth-order demon beast of the Holy Demon Bloodline, killing a few Yuan Dan cultivators, just like him slaughtering the foundation junior, is not difficult at all.

But Wu Feihe's expression obviously means something else.

The two high-ranking Terran monks both died tragically under the eagle's claws, indicating that Wu Feihe had always been proud of it, and the talisman of the Lanyue high-level was useless!

"Ahh

Outside the spirit ship, the screams of pain were endless, Chen Ping looked through the gap in the window of the ship, and when he landed, he felt a chill in his heart, the worst happened!

I saw that the dragon eagle had already flown above the ferry, and the left head rotated slightly, and the bird's beak opened widely, revealing two rows of dense barb-shaped teeth.

With a few "poofs", two streams of blue liquid erupted into the crowd of people who had not yet had time to escape from the ferry.

The monks fled in panic, but the speed of the blue water far exceeded the ordinary retreat.

The more than 100 monks who were left out, their hair and clothes were more or less stained with a drop of blue water, and then they hugged their heads in pain and screamed, followed by streams of blue smoke mixed with the smell of corpses, and all of them turned into transparent air.

Even the hard storage ring is not immune!

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few spirit ships left near the ferry, as well as more than a hundred large and medium-sized spirit boats.

All the human beings within a radius of dozens of miles were killed.

"Chirp!"

The Water Xuanlong Eagle hissed, and a pair of blood-red eyes embedded in the left skull reflected a cold color.

The fourth-order demon king, the spiritual wisdom is on par with that of ordinary human cultivators.

So, it knows exactly what it's doing!

"It's weird."

Looking down at a white bead in his palm, Chen Ping frowned.

This thing is a strange treasure he bought in Xikoufang City, a bright eye bead.

Without using divine consciousness and spells, with the help of this bead, you can easily see things within a radius of twenty miles.

But he never thought that what he regarded as chicken ribs would come in handy so quickly.

I saw a scene projected inside the Mingmu Bead, and the body of the Water Xuanlong Eagle occupied most of it.

This eagle was born with two heads, and it is very strange.

Logically speaking, the two ends are inseparable from each other and are dominated by the same consciousness.

However, judging from the actual information observed, there are many doubts.

The head on the left side of the dragon eagle was radiant and vigorous, but the other head split from the neck was listless, as if it had suffered a huge blow, and it was languishing.

"Chirp!"

The left head was raised, as if it was showing off proudly to someone, the wings were together, the back half of the demon body was slightly straightened, and a gray eagle tail more than ten feet long hung horizontally in the air.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, the other head let out a burst of anxious hiss, deflected direction, and pecked at the left skull.

The sharp pincers pecked at the eye socket of the left skull, and the other party did not dodge or dodge, and a trace of anthropomorphic sneer floated in his pupils.

"Ding!"

The right skull seems to have no strength, tickling the left skull, and it can't break through the latter's physical defenses at all.

The eagle head on the left shook violently, lifted the huge eagle tail more than ten zhang long, swept it heavily, and waved out a cloud of blue wind blades.

With a flick of these wind blades, an incredible tearing intent suddenly surged out and smashed into a small spirit ship beneath him.

The shield around the spirit ship was as fragile as paper, not only cracking inch by inch with a muffled sound, but also turning into pieces of powder in an instant, which was also mixed with a faint blood mist.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping couldn't help but be horrified, and his heart was beating wildly.

Inside that small spirit ship, there was a Terran monk in the middle of the Yuan Dan period, however, this person had no power to resist at all, and was easily annihilated by Long Ying.

The divine power of the fourth-order demon beast is terrifying!

"No, I'm going to have to find a way to escape, and it's a dead end in the boat if I cower on the boat."

Chen Ping forcibly calmed down, floated around, and moved to the window.

He had ten drops of essence blood in his mouth, ready to launch the Demon Shadow Walk at any moment.

If Long Ying didn't choose to pursue him in the first place, he would have a great chance of escaping.

However, Chen Ping did not act immediately.

He was waiting for an extremely chaotic opportunity.

There is only one chance, and if you fail, it means death.

The dragon eagle in the middle of the fourth order, a small spell that spit out casually, was extremely fatal to him.

"Boom!"

The Water Xuanlong Eagle opened its mouth wide, and shot out a column of water with the thickness of a millstone, sinking several spirit boats.

At this moment, the large and small ships at the ferry port were in chaos, and they did not dare to take chances, and they all desperately fled to the deep sea.

As a result, there were traces of ships in all directions of the offshore sea.

Due to its huge size and the distance of its docking, the Wind Killer now has an advantage.

On the left and right sides, two illusory wings suddenly opened, and after a few breaths, they flew away.

As for the cultivators who went to the island to procure, no one cared about it anymore.

It is difficult to save one's own life, how can he care about the life and death of others?

Seeing that the Wind Killer was getting farther away, Chen Ping exhaled slightly.

The dragon eagle still slaughtered at the ferry, and did not catch up with it.

Of course, now is far from the time to relax.

On a sea route of just a hundred miles, as soon as the fourth-order demon bird spreads its wings and flies, it will only take a breath of effort.

Chen Ping temporarily gave up his plan to escape alone.

Because the medium-sized spirit ship was fully powerful, Gai flew a little faster than his escape.

"Huh?"

Chen Ping's ears moved, and after glancing at Wu Feihe, they opened the door together and quickly went down the stairs.

Zhou Wuchun sent them a message asking for help.

When passing through the passage of the suite on the fourth floor, Chen Ping's sense was swept away, and after thinking about it, he broke down the door.

The members of the Xikou City team are only Jiang Yishen, Su Lan, Qiu Jianming, the three siblings, and Han Wanshuang.

Xu Qiaoqiao and Li Hongyan were nowhere to be found, so they must have gotten off the ship halfway and went to Ceylon City to purchase.

"Ye senior!"

Jiang Yiyan and the others hurriedly saluted, and their faces showed a hint of joy.

Could it be that the seniors still think about them and want to send them to a safe place?

It's a pity that the next moment a few people recognized the reality.

Chen Ping didn't look at them at all, just grabbed Han Wanshuang's shoulders, and the figure flickered, and the two disappeared together.

"Ye Daoyou, what are you doing with the cold girl?"

Wu Feihe's nose wrinkled, and he didn't know why.

"The cold fairy is offended."

Chen Ping didn't answer, smiled at Han Wanshuang reluctantly, and went down from the staircase all the way to the end of the deck.

It was a large hall made of black stones, and in the center was a array plate made of white jade.

The light flashed on it, and it was engraved with various sigils of extreme complexity, and at a glance, it was clear that it was not an ordinary thing.

When Chen Ping landed here quickly, Zhou Wuchun and Xiong Dingtian were already in it.

"Scatter!"

I saw that after Zhou Wuchun pinched a section of the law seal, the five high-grade spirit stones inlaid in the array plate immediately buzzed, and then exploded, all of them turned into powder.

The Wind Killer on the soles of his feet suddenly trembled, and his speed increased sharply, and the distance between him and the ferry was opened up two hundred miles.

"This is the core of the formation of the spirit ship, devouring five high-grade spirit stones at a time can maintain a high speed!"

Zhou Wuchun explained, and said eagerly to a few people: "Zhou's collection of high-grade spirit stones is almost empty, please don't worry about it quickly, otherwise Long Ying will chase after me, and we will die without a place to bury!" ”

At this critical juncture, several people didn't care about the gains and losses, and without saying a word, they flicked their robes, and fifteen high-grade spirit stones of different colors automatically flew into the array.

"Woooooo

The Wind Killer was in full bloom, and the wings at the double strings were almost rich into substance, and under one fan, the afterimage appeared five hundred miles away.

"It's safe!"

Zhou Wuchun and the others looked at each other sweatingly, and they all showed a look of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Only Xiong Dingtian's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't relax.

The small spirit ship of the sect had just been destroyed under the claws of the dragon eagle.

On the spirit ship, there are even his personal disciples!

However, after only a moment, Xiong Dingtian was relieved.

Your own life is the most precious, and everything else is secondary.

It is certainly uncomfortable for a disciple to die, but if a sentence is sent, the talented juniors in the sect will rush to kowtow to the master, and it is a big deal to spend more energy to re-cultivate.

Moreover, there is a reason why the spirit ship sank, and no one could resist the chaos of the fourth-order demon beasts, so I believe that the senior brother will not blame it.

"Ye Daoyou, who are you this little girl?"

Xiong Dingtian swept away Han Wanshuang suspiciously, and asked indifferently.

"There is no relatives and no reason, Ye Mou just promised to shelter her before."

Chen Ping's color remained unchanged, and he opened his mouth to speak.

As soon as Han Wanshuang heard him say such a clumsy excuse, her sweet features were instantly clouded.

The so-called asylum does not exist at all.

This black-faced man must have another purpose.

Xiong Dingtian didn't want to ask whether what Chen Ping said was true or false, so he changed his words and said to Wu Feihe: "Pavilion Master Wu, Xuanshui Dragon Eagle ......"

However, as soon as he said a few words, his face changed wildly again, and he grabbed the girl's puppet and held it in front of him.

"Not good!"

Chen Ping's face turned white, and he pinched several third-level defense talismans in his hand, and hugged Han Wan's thin waist, and the two were close to each other face to face.

Although Zhou Wuchun and Wu Feihe couldn't figure out the situation, it could be seen that the two of them looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they also knew that something was wrong, so they immediately sacrificed defensive means.

"Long Ying is chasing after you, Zhou Daoyou quickly open the defense of the Wind Killer!"

Chen Ping's eyes widened, and he shouted violently.

As soon as the words fell, he did not hesitate to stuff five high-grade spirit stones into the array plate.

At the same time, the surrounding sky highlighted a flash of silver light, and then turned into a shimmering blue tide, enveloping the spirit ship from far and near.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling blue light filled the entire sky.

(End of chapter)