Chapter 1160: Battle (II)

"Fellow Daoists of the Guanghan Palace, please listen to the dispatch of the poor Dao for the time being, and we will suppress the evil demons together!" The suspicion in his heart was just a flash, and the Qing Peerless Daoist who rushed out of the defensive formation cabin was once again entangled by the endless black qi coming out!

It was because he had no time to think about it again, and now the only thought in the hearts of the Qing Peerless Dao people was to quickly unite with the flying immortals of the Guanghan Palace to suppress the black mist and solve the urgent need in front of him!

You must know that in the deduction of the Qing Jue Dao people, in addition to the Xuan Immortals making a move, it is necessary to have enough flying immortals to join forces to completely suppress the black fog, and the flying immortals in the Guanghan Palace at home, then their number is just enough, and the reason why the Qing Jue Dao people only hesitated a little and opened the defensive formation is not without this consideration!

"Okay! Senior Brother Qingjue, we will fight side by side!" As soon as the Qingjue Daoist's voice fell, he heard the flying immortals of the Guanghan Palace respond in unison.

After hearing these words, the Qing Jue Daoist suddenly looked shocked, and immediately waved the divine sword in his hand, and at the same time, his five fingers were opened, and between the surging of Xuanguang, he killed the black mist closest to him!

But before his supernatural power and light fell, there was a sudden whim, and there was immediately a burst of cold intent, coming from behind his house, this kind of cold intent, but it was not the Yuehua Divine Power that the martial artists of the Guanghan Palace were good at, and it could be felt, and the Qing Jue Dao people were very sure that this must be a movement that could only be produced when the demonic power was urged again!

"It's not good! Where did the devil come from!" secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the Qingjue Daoist immediately ignored the image, and directly rushed forward, and at the same time used Xuan Gong to protect his own heart!

At the moment when the Qing Peerless Daoist pounced, a pitch-black ink-like divine power roared from above his head, and immediately slammed into the pavilion on the deck of the giant boat, and suddenly the pavilion wall, which was already somewhat broken, was directly hit by this demonic divine power, and a huge hole was punched!

However, even so, this sudden attack was not over, one after another, the demonic supernatural powers, sometimes turning into demonic fire, sometimes turning into vicious supernatural supernatural powers shining with inexplicable black light, kept attacking the Qingjue Dao people!

Due to his carelessness and falling behind, the image of the Qing Jue Daoist at this time looked very embarrassed, but in the end, he was the best among the martial artists of the Shangqing Guan Feixian Realm, and after only one or two moves, he deduced that the realm of the demon who attacked him must be inferior to his own!

As soon as he thought of this, the Qing Jue Dao people's hearts were a little calm, and they dodged without looking back, while quietly planning how to fight back in their hearts.

Because this sneak attack was very abrupt, Yiqing Peerless Dao people could only blindly dodge, so his vision was naturally limited, which made him unable to see the battle situation on the giant boat clearly for a while, but he was attacked several times one after another, how could there be no junior brother to come to help!? And what about those warriors of the Guanghan Palace? After all, they can't all be sneak attacked or entangled in the black mist!

Such a question naturally appeared in his heart, and as time passed, a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart!

The strong sense of foreboding made the Qing Jue Dao people anxious, and finally saw the opportunity, at the expense of the loss, with the divine sword held in his right hand and the hard demon Dao divine power, the Qing Jue Dao man finally turned around, stood firm and fixed his eyes to take a look, anger mixed with remorse and anger, and instantly broke through his purple mansion entrance!

Everywhere he looked, where were the martial artists of the Guanghan Palace, at this time, in front of his eyes, there were all some strange demons shrouded in demonic qi and blood, and they were born like ghosts!

These demons exude an aura of evil and cruelty all over their bodies, and it is obvious that they are the warriors of the Guanghan Palace who were put into the giant boat by themselves before and tried to join forces against the enemy!

At this time, the Qing Peerless Daoist was completely carried away by anger and remorse, and he was powerless and had no time to distinguish whether these ghostly demons were the martial artists of the Guanghan Palace that he had seen before!

"Bastard, devil! You're all going to die for the poor road!"

The Qing Jue Dao people looked at the ghosts with tears in their eyes, and launched a sneak attack on their own junior disciples, digging often after a pounce or a god passed, some of the junior disciples were plotted and injured, at this time, the Qing Jue Dao people only felt that their own Dao heart, as if they were being eaten by a nameless demon barrier!

There was a burst of shouts in his mouth, and the eyes of the Qing Jue Dao were full of blood, and he stretched out his hand to attract a thunderous power, and smashed straight towards several ghosts in front of him!

The ghosts seemed to be very jealous of the supernatural powers of the Qing Peerless Daoists, and before the Heavenly Thunder Divine Power fell, they let out a piercing scream from their mouths and dodged in all directions!

At the same time as these ghosts dodged, the voices of the Guanghan Palace martial artists that they had heard before continued to echo in the ears of the Qing Jue Dao people, and when they heard this voice, the Qing Jue Dao people's eyes were suddenly red with anger, and the Dao heart, which was already extremely agitated, became even more volatile at this time!

"Devil! Death to the poor Dao!"

The killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the divine sword in his right hand slashed down like thunder, and the Qing Jue Daoist shot out angrily, and a ghost shadow was cut into two pieces with a single sword, but the ghost shadow seemed to be immortal and immortal, and in an instant, it returned to its original state again, but the degree of solidification of the body decreased slightly!

Seeing this, the evil aura on the face of the Qing Peerless Daoist became a few points thicker, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he raised the divine sword in his hand, and killed the ghosts again!

I have to say that the cultivation of the Qing Jue Dao people is really the top existence in the Flying Immortal Realm, he alone has restrained several ghosts, and the rest of the Flying Immortals in the Shangqing Temple, after the Qing Jue Dao people recovered their decline, they also became excited for a while!

The situation on the giant boat was once again stabilized slightly! But even the Qing Peerless Daoist himself didn't notice that a thick layer of black mist had quietly gathered around him!

This layer of black mist seemed to come from himself, rather than an external force gathering, and this mist was gradually thickening as he continued to shoot!

Not only are the Qingjue Daoists like this, but at this time, on the deck, most of the other Flying Immortals are also like this, as if these Daoists of Shangqing Guan are the source of the black mist!

At this time, they fell into a thick killing intent and couldn't extricate themselves, no one noticed that in the eyes of those ghosts who were retreating under their hands, there was a trace of inexplicable and weird smiles!

"It's done! These so-called ontologies who are trying to suppress us forever are nothing more than that, and we are waiting for a little trick to provoke their vain Dao hearts, even this Shangqing lineage, and they have to be like those arrogant female cultivators before, obediently become our food!"