However, there were two Qi Refining Cultivators who had been following Zhou Ling, hidden in protection, and although the beast tide was surging, she was unhindered for a while.

But Tang Yuan knew at a glance that this flying boat would not last long, and the highest cultivation of the whole ship was only a Yiyan Law Cultivator.

And it's also an ordinary law cultivation, don't look at the Dao Wind Blade at this moment, the thunder and light are staggered, and any throw-out can take away the lives of a large number of beasts.

But with such a squander, even if the elixir that restores mana continues, it won't last long.

The merchants who came with Yunmeng Pavilion have always relied on their protection, and their own protective strength is not weak, but it is not too much.

At this moment, Yunmeng Pavilion was dragged down, and there was no time to take care of it, and the shortcomings were exposed at once.

Tang Yuan stood up and said to the little fox: "You are optimistic about the two little guys, I may have to go out for a while." ”

Sure enough, before the words fell, a voice sounded in the flying boat, "Fellow Daoists, I am Fan Yang, the captain of the Yue Ding, we are facing the siege of the Demon Yuan Sharks, and the garrison strength of the Feizhou is insufficient. ”

Tang Yuan met the pleading gazes of the two little guys, touched their little heads, and chuckled: "Don't worry, I will take care of my sister for you." ”

The two little guys were still trying to be calm, but when they heard this, tears welled up in their eyes.

Zhou Yao whimpered: "Brother Li Xuan, you must save my sister back, I... I'll let her be your wife! ”

Tang Yuan smiled secretly in his heart, this kind of good thing...... It doesn't seem to be Zhou Ling's turn yet!

Pushing the door out, he waved his hand and another ban was struck, sealing the door.

The monks of the other rooms also came out one after another, everyone knew that this was not only to protect the flying boat, but also to protect themselves, if there was no flying boat as a basis, there was only one way to die in the face of the Demon Abyss Shark in the sea.

Everyone soon came to the deck, and Tang Yuan took a cursory look, there were nearly two hundred monks, and there were even many monks from the Xuanxuan and Dharma Realms, and even a few people who Tang Yuan couldn't see through.

Tang Yuan quickly found Zhou Fuling, who was fighting bloodily, and the sword light crossed and killed a flying fish that was leaping towards her head.

Zhou Fuling also felt something, and when she turned her head, she saw Tang Yuan, and she smiled bitterly: "I'm really sorry for letting Daoyou see the embarrassed appearance." ”

The originally delicate girl was already meeting at this moment, although her face was not stained with blood, but her dress was already bloody.

Obviously, in such a fierce battle, it is difficult to spend mana to keep yourself tidy.

Tang Yuan smiled faintly and said, "My monk, why should I care about such a skinned appearance. Daoyou can rest assured to attack and kill, and Li guarantees that you have no worries about your back. ”

When Zhou Fuling heard this, she even completely gave up the vigilance and defense behind her, and concentrated on dealing with the enemy in front of her, and her trust in Tang Yuan was needless to say.

Tang Yuan did not use the technique of flying swords, but only held the sword in one hand, and kept drawing circles, drawing faster and faster, drawing more and more, until a slaughterhouse with a radius of nearly ten zhang sword light was formed.

Any fish monster that pounced on this side was curled into a pulp of flesh without exception, and with such a swing of the sword, Tang Yuan only needed to consume a very small amount of true qi and physical strength, and even less after the sword momentum had been completed.

After wielding it like this, I don't know how long, even the whole world turned blood, and the meat mud on the deck piled up to half a human height.

Looking at the sea again, it looks like a big pot of tomato soup, boiling minced meat.

I don't know if it was the great monk who used a spell to boil this sea area into a boiling soup, and the burning sea was full of howls, and he even used all his strength to pounce on the boat.

Zhou Lingling was exhausted at the moment, her true qi and physical strength were exhausted, and the speed at which she wielded her long sword was more than a step slower.

A strange fish with seven gills actually bypassed the long sword and pounced on her face.

The fish opened its large, hideous mouth, and ejected its long, slender mouthparts from the depths of her eyes.

Zhou Fuling kept shouting in her heart to dodge and dodge, but her body didn't listen to the call, as if she was frozen in place.

Just as she was desperate, a sword light flickered, slashing the fish's head off, and even if it fell to the ground, it still struggled to spew out a mouthful of venom, corroding the pile of flesh on the deck into a wisp of green smoke.

Zhou Fuling was afraid, if she was hit in the eye, she was afraid that she would have to go to half her life.

Tang Yuan expanded the arc of the sword, including Zhou Ling, and said softly: "I see that Daoyou has exhausted his strength, so it is better to go back and rest first." ”

Zhou Fuling sighed, "That's the only way to go." ”

And at this time, she was already covered in blood, and even her head and face were not spared, and her heart was even more uncomfortable, if it weren't for Brother Li Dao being the kind of person who didn't value her appearance, Zhou Lingling couldn't wait to get into the ground at this moment.

After being protected into the sword circle, she had to look at Tang Yuan, only to see that he was still in that green shirt, and he couldn't find even a trace of blood on his body, even his boots were half-floating in the air, and he didn't touch the meat on the deck.

Zhou Fuling looked at her embarrassed self again, blinking her eyes, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

I had to say dryly: "I... I'll go back and recover my mana first, and Brother Dao will wait for me for a while. ”

In this way, the killing continued until Zhou Lingling recovered her third vitality, and it was not over.

Tang Yuan was a little tired of killing, killing all the fish monsters without intelligence, they would only rush to the sword light slaughterhouse, as if they were afraid that if they came late, they would not be able to catch up with the good position of being killed.

At this time, a voice came: "Little friendly swordsmanship, the defense of this sword circle is simply seamless." ”

Tang Yuan raised his eyes to look, but it was a white-haired Taoist priest who walked in the sky.

I saw him say again: "Xiaoyou can see the shark man in the southeast, he is the leader of the main attack on our flying boat, if we don't solve him, we can kill more fish and beasts to no avail, he can easily summon ten times to replenish." ”

If Tang Yuan was a sword flying technique, he would be able to take his life in a single round-trip, but that was a little too conspicuous.

I haven't seen this boat, and there are quite a few who have passed through the Xuanyan Law Realm, but none of them have learned the art of flying swords.

Flying swords can barely be practiced by people with enough talent and wealth.

What's more, the outcome of this battle is not theirs, but the victory or defeat of Yunmeng Pavilion and those huge sea beasts, they just need to hold on and wait.

But since someone said it, Tang Yuan asked: "Although the merman is not far away from us, this short distance must be full of dangers, it is difficult to move an inch, and the accuracy of the long-range spell is too poor, and it is easy to dodge, he only needs to escape under the water, how can we kill him." ”

The monk's expression turned, and he said, "I have a secret spell that can directly spell him, but it takes time to prepare, and during this period, I can't move. ”

Tang Yuan pulled a sword flower, killed several flying fish, and said loudly: "Li will definitely do his best to protect the safety of the Taoist, and before I fall, I won't let a monster interfere with you." ”

The monk laughed, just sat down directly beside Tang Yuan, and took out the desk, incense candles and other things.

In this flesh and blood battlefield, he sat cross-legged and began to fiddle.

It turned out to be a strange and unpredictable spell, this is a spell from the ancient witch cult, the most famous of which is the great supernatural power, the nail-headed seven arrows!

Ren Ling is in that realm, no matter how far apart, as long as he is on the nailhead Seven Arrows Book, he is almost certain to die.