In the 209th year of the Mausoleum Calendar, the Beidou Route, the South Gate of the Land of Elysium

"The whirlpool has stopped! And they succeeded! ”

I saw the disciples on the lookout shouting excitedly to everyone on the boat, everyone was overjoyed, only Ye Qianqiu, Ji Qiyu, Miao Chenglan, and the unenlightened monk of the Hou Mansion were still expressionless.

At the gate of the city not far away, the wooden gate on the outside was indeed wide open, but on the city wall, there were many people standing, and among them, there was a dark shadow exuding a familiar and oppressive internal force.

The expressionless four had different eyes, some contemptuous, some angry, no matter what emotions they had, they would disappear after the exchange of fire after the fleet landed.

The fleet sailed through the border defense like this to the inner bend, and Ye Qianqiu sat quietly on the wheelchair at the bow of the boat, waiting for Han Xie's next move.

Sure enough, the wooden door at the south gate was still open, but in the crack in the wall at the entrance, layers of iron cages suddenly burst out to keep the fleet out.

Ye Qianqiu immediately made a decision, raised a right hand and signaled to the lookout, and the lookout officer on the smoke and rain sail signaled to the rest of the ships.

The triangular flotilla immediately lined up after receiving the signal, and the baffles at the bow were lifted one after another, revealing the same dragon cannon used in the naval battle against the West Tower.

When the ships were lined up, they only heard Ye Qianqiu wave his hand: "Release!" ”

More than dozens of mighty and majestic warships instantly roared in unison, its momentum was like the collapse of a thousand mountains, its sound was like a thousand thunders and heavens, the sound of explosions in turn was endless, and the iron cage of the south gate was also like paper paste, which was blown to pieces.

"Full speed ahead!"

With Ye Qianqiu's order, the fleet marched towards the opening again, and at this time, although Han Xie on the city wall was amazed, this thing built with the mold of the Nanling Imperial Warship was indeed not to be underestimated, but he was not worried.

"Hey~ hehe, it's the old man's turn."

The smoke cleared, and more than a dozen cannons suddenly appeared in the holes around the city wall, the caliber of which was several times larger than the dragon cannon on the warship, and with Han Xie's order, they all brushed towards the fleet.

Ye Qianqiu was not in a hurry, he concentrated his concentration and stretched out his hand to the front with a palm, and these dozen cannonballs the size of iron balls were actually stopped in the air by him, only to see his outstretched palm grasp it with all his might, and all the cannonballs exploded.

Ji Qiyu suddenly sensed that something was wrong, he noticed that it was not an ordinary black artillery shell, and after it exploded, there were countless medicine people hidden in it falling from the sky, all with teeth and claws.

He immediately jumped into the air with a gentle kick of the dust in his hand, facing the medicine man who was about to fall, only to see the dust swirling around his body, Ji Qiyu made a seal in his palms, and shouted loudly: "Wanhua Liangyi, Jingtian!" Immediately, a large array was drawn in the air with his dust, and countless medicine people who were about to fall were set in the formation.

Han Xie looked at Ji Qiyu, who was sitting in the airspace like an immortal, and couldn't help but spit in disdain, and then laughed.

The group of medicine men who were fixed in the air by Ji Choyu suddenly exploded in place, and a large amount of poisonous mist was emitted from the internal force, which immediately devoured Ji Choyu.

"Hime-senpai!"

Everyone on the ship was very worried, but now there was a bigger crisis in front of them, the poisonous mist emitted by the explosion of the medicine man was about to sink slowly, and the people with deep internal strength were still able to resist poison, but this group of disciples was almost like a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this time, there was no wind and waves in the air, and the warship had to rely on the outer wheel to drive, and the speed was slow, and just as the poison was about to fall, Hua Wenqing suddenly jumped out of the ship and jumped in front of the sea.

Ye Qianqiu was startled at first, not knowing what this little girl from Huayun was going to do, until he felt the cold air that was gradually coming, he suddenly understood, and said with a knowing smile: "Hua's, it seems that you have a successor now." ”

It's just that this relief gradually turned into surprise, Ye Qianqiu stared ahead, only to see Hua Wenqing's palm sword, and the majestic cold air connected the Jiang Xue Sword with Hua Wenqing's body, and the sea water under his feet gradually became frozen.

"Lingzhi, help me!"

"Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, another Huayun woman also fell from the bow of the boat, and Yun Lingzhi's long sword came out of its sheath, shouting with a fierce wind that was coming: "Fast Snow Eight Style, Merry Clouds!" ”

With this hurricane, the cold air around Hua Wenqing's body instantly blew forward as if it had borrowed force, and the fleet reached the shore of the South Gate on this section of the sea, forming a vast ice surface in an instant, and the ice layer was thick enough for several people to stand.

"Get off the boat and march on foot!" With Ye Qianqiu's order, everyone in the fleet jumped off the warship one after another, carrying their respective weapons and rushing towards the island at full speed.

Ye Qianqiu looked at Hua Wenqing's cold figure, and couldn't help but sigh as if he had seen a treasure: "This look is only in his early twenties, and the cold exercise is... has already half-stepped into the third level, standing in the realm of a lonely boat?! ”

Such a dazzling Wen Qing Lingzhi and the two of them were stubbornly facing Han Xie on the city tower under the city, as if they were using this fast snow sword and cold internal strength to roar at him wordlessly, Han Xie touched the broken arm in Huayun back then, snorted coldly and turned to leave.

As soon as the people who broke into the island landed on land, a group of frenzied medicine men rushed towards them, followed by a group of black-clothed killers and a wolf raised by Han Xie.

The disciples of several famous sects were also not far behind, taking out their weapons and exerting their fists and feet, each showing their magical powers, and divided into three paths to kill in the depths of the Realm of Bliss.

The leaders are the leaders of the various sects. Splashing ink all the way to the oblique bridge, full of red sleeves; The snow is cold all the way, and the clouds are scattered and clear; All the way, the golden light shines, and the sword is copied.

Miao Chenglan was broken off with the large army, and one side was outflanked in a roundabout way. Suddenly, she felt a very oppressive inner breath, and it was rushing towards this place at this moment.

Sure enough, a Lingyun Qi suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth like a landslide and tsunami, Miao Chenglan's heart tightened, such a powerful internal breath, could it be that in addition to Han Xie on this island, there is also a master of such a rank?

The inner breath was about to strike, but a wall of waves rose on the sea to block in front of him, Ye Qianqiu rose into the air, and resisted the waves and took this devastating move.

He then sent a voice to the crowd: "Don't worry, there is me Ye Qianqiu on this coast, and I will not let a fly backstab our army!" ”

The thick and magnetic voice is reassuring, Miao Chenglan looked at the two masters on the sea in front of him, this is probably the pinnacle of this battle, although as the sect master, she has a certain strength, but for a duel of this level, Miao Chenglan is still out of reach.

Thinking of this, she had no choice but to hand over this place to Ye Qianqiu, and continued to run with the large army.

With the gradual deepening of the island, the killers and medicine people encountered seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, but none of the faces showed fear, before coming, from the sect master to the ordinary disciples, they all knew that this was a war that gambled everything, and today it was either the enemy who died, or I died.

At this moment, two wolf-like figures, one gray and one red, rushed into the belly of the battlefield, and their skills were much better than ordinary killers.

Seeing this, Miao Chenglan immediately stepped forward and slapped each other, and the gray and red wolves fell to the ground in response, Miao Chenglan couldn't help laughing and said: "Heh, I have heard that Han Xie has four wolves under him, holding swords, guns, swords, and sticks, and now it seems that his strength is not as good as my second-class disciple of Yaochi." ”

The gray and red wolves stood up, then looked up at the sky and let out a wolf howl, suddenly their eyes were bloodshot, their claws were extended, and the internal force in their bodies seemed to be instantly higher by a level, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Miao Chenglan was suddenly alert, she knew that during the battle of Yizhou, Han Xie obtained the Huayun Blood Skill that consumed qi and blood to temporarily increase his strength by using Yun Feng, but she didn't expect that even his subordinates would learn it now.