Between heaven and earth, the mist is filled, and the roar of filial piety continues.

The rumbling sound of the tsunami became the only main theme, and Lin Shan, the Black Skull Demon Lord, and Luan Chun leaned together to launch the power of defense against this natural disaster.

In front of him, there was no finger in the white expanse, he couldn't see the sea or the flying boat, and he didn't know what the battle situation of the Yan Protector and the elders of the Jiaoren clan in the center of the battlefield was, and he could only faintly hear the shouts in the tsunami.

Three breaths later, an earth-shattering explosion came from directly ahead.

"Boom!"

The first to come was a violent wave of qi, which directly hit the three of them at the speed of sound, and there was no time to react without warning!

"Bang!"

"Kacha Kacha..."

The three of them were knocked away by the air wave dozens of meters away, and the high-level magic weapon shield thrown by the Black Skull Demon Lord failed to resist and directly collapsed into fragments.

"The magic weapon produced by the Refining Sect Master, that's it?"

Lin Shan looked at the Black Skull Demon Lord with a puzzled face, your skill level is not good, you can't stop the aftermath of a single spell, could it be that the title of the refining grandmaster was bought?

The Black Skull Demon Lord was annoyed and angry, and you don't want to see what the aftermath is? The aftermath of the Jindan period monk's use of the bloodline supernatural spell can be blocked by a high-level magic weapon, and it is not enough?

But before they could explain, the monstrous tide that followed rolled in, and the huge pressure that overturned the river and the sea gathered in their hearts, and they instantly saw that the white water vapor around them lost its color.

It turned out that the tsunami had blocked out the sun and swept down over their heads.

The all-engulfing horror was breathless. The surging tide was like a thousand horses, and the galloping thunder carried a roar like an explosion.

The Black Skull Demon Lord held up one defensive magic weapon after another, Luan Chun took out defensive talismans, and Lin Shan's body lit up with a blue light array.

Compared with the huge waves in the sky, the three small dots are like fireflies and the bright moon, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they could only hear the faint scolding of the Yan Protector in front of them, as if she had also used some hole cards at a critical moment.

……

I don't know when, the heavens and the earth are quiet.

The sky is clear, the clouds are clear, and the endless sea has returned to its former tranquility.

"Wow~"

Three figures broke through the water below the surface of the sea and flew into the sky again, breathing the air freely, as if they had been reborn after a catastrophe.

"Master!"

Luan Chun found a small boat floating on the sea for the first time, Yan Yuanchun was sitting on the bow of the boat to recover, and Lin Shan and the Black Skull Demon Lord hurriedly followed.

When I returned to this flying boat, I found that this flying magic weapon was in tatters, and most of the hundreds of demon monks had been injured, and I didn't know if it was caused by fighting with the Jiaoren clan or being affected by that magical power.

Yan Yuanchun's face was pale, and her breath plummeted, faintly having a tendency to fall from the Jindan period, and she didn't know how she resisted at the last moment, and saved the lives of the whole boat.

The surviving Demon Dao monks on the ship all looked defeated, their fighting spirit and confidence in their eyes were completely lost, and they sighed one by one, this has not seen the shadow of the righteous path monks, just a team of alien people made them like this, and only Old Man Zhong still knows the state of caring about Yan Protector.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Yuanchun temporarily suppressed the injury.

"The elder of the Jiaoren clan is not less injured than me, and he has already taken advantage of the chaos to lead people to withdraw, and we can't stay too long to prevent him from returning to the tribe to mobilize reinforcements, and it will be bad if he kills another horse gun."

At the same time, she paused, looked at Luan Chun next to her, and after sensing that the little girl was not injured, a trace of pampering flashed in her eyes.

"Get out of here and cross the tempestuous sea as soon as possible."

Everyone has no opinion, of course, it is impossible to have an opinion, after all, along the way, they have to rely on the battle power of the Yan Protector Jindan period to escort them. Of course, Lin Shan had just killed four Jiaoren clan members by himself, which also made everyone awe of him.

Lin Shan didn't feel anything, the strength of an alien race like the Jiaoren clan was common, and it was impossible for him to be his opponent at all. As for the girl who was taken away by the elders of the Jindan period, he had no idea of recovering it.

The summoning contract was signed, and they became a family in the future, and it didn't matter where she was.

Next, at the invitation of Lin Shan, the Black Skull Demon Lord reluctantly became a repairman for him, rerefined the magic weapon flying boat, and re-depicted the inscription formation on it.

Lin Shan's younger brothers were not surprised by this, Yan Protector and Luan Chun and the others were surprised, they didn't expect this skeleton monster refining weapon to be so high, and it didn't take a while to repair a high-level magic weapon, or a relatively valuable flying magic weapon, this shouldn't be a refining master, right?

The skeleton monster card bar card bar laughed constantly, and seemed to be very surprised by the surprised gaze of these female cultivators, since following Lin Shan, it had never been faced, and finally showed its face in front of people.

Yan Yuanchun didn't pay too much attention to this matter, turned his head and manipulated the flying boat, carrying everyone towards the sky.

……

Two days later, a hurricane broke out in the windy sea.

The whole world was gloomy and dark, the waves below were rolling, the pouring rain was swept away by the strong wind, and a flying boat flew steadily in the sky.

Everyone on the ship gathered on the deck, looking at the looming lightning in the distance, carrying the wind and rain as if a catastrophe was coming.

"After a few hundred miles of sea area, I will completely leave the Great Song Dynasty and step into the sea area of Yan Kingdom."

"At that time, the sea was wide and the fish jumped, and the sky was high for the birds to fly."

"yes, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"I'm going to leave my hometown, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in my lifetime..."

……

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Listening to the discussions of the people behind them, Yan Protector and Lin Shan were heartbroken, because the two of them knew that things were not so simple at all.

More than ten days ago, the army of the Zixiao Sect had already penetrated into the northern seas, and the closer it was to the border, the greater the probability of encountering the Righteous Path Coalition Army.

After all, the Jiaoren clan had already jumped back, and with their ears, eyes and channels, it would be easy to understand the whereabouts of this boatman, and when the time came, most of them would report to the righteous monks to intercept them.

And the rear of the East China Sea is estimated to have been taken by the righteous path, and they have no choice but to rush forward and flee to the waters of Yan Kingdom. Even if there is a tiger's den in Longtan ahead, you can only go down hard.

As for the open sea, it is the world of aliens and demon beasts, and it is even more unpredictable for the human race to go, so it is better to fight for the future.

......

After a few hours, the wind and rain ahead gradually thinned out, and everyone calculated the distance in their hearts, knowing that they were about to leave the East China Sea.

However, a team of people has been stuck in the road and has been waiting for a long time.

"Stop."

Yan Yuanchun raised his arm, and the flying boat slowly stopped in mid-air, towering like a reef in the storm.

Her gaze pierced through the mist and saw figures hundreds of meters away.

The sea below was full of tides, thunder was rolling in the distance, and the rain was "popping" on the shield of the flying boat.

A wave of slaughter hung over everyone's heads, they knew that this moment would come sooner or later, it was just a matter of sooner or later, and the slightest fluke they had before was finally completely extinguished.

As expected, the righteous monks blocked the retreat in advance, made up their minds to lock them in the East China Sea, and specially intercepted them accurately on the front road. The Terran clan passed on the message as an ally, and the Demon Dao monk's every move in the Tempest Sea was well known to the other party.

"Fairy Yan, farewell to Zixiao Sect, you and I haven't seen each other for several years, but I didn't expect to meet again in such a scene."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the monk opposite, thick and transparent, and his tone was calm, and it seemed that he was an old rival with Yan Yuanchun, and he had a relationship in the battle of Zixiao Sect.

The eyesight of the people on the flying boat is not so good, and they can only see the faint side through the rainstorm, but they don't know how many people there are, and what kind of cultivation they are, except for Lin Shan, of course.

For him, it was no problem to see through the ordinary phantom array, let alone the scenery in the distance.

He could clearly see that the five people in front of him were now five Righteous Path Jindan Stage Cultivators, and one of them was his old acquaintance: Lei Yuzi of Zixiao Sect.

And among the dozens of foundation building periods behind him, Lei Zhenzi, Lei Yunzi, and even Lin Fan are all impressively listed.

Among these people, there are many people who are profound in Taoism, such as Lei Yuzi and Lin Fan, who can see this side clearly from a distance, and they were also slightly surprised when they saw Lin Shan, and their eyes showed complicated colors.

They didn't have any idea about Lin Shan joining the Demon Dao camp, after all, everyone has their own aspirations, but now that they meet in this situation, they are afraid that it will be difficult to end.

Lin Shan also lamented that creation made people, and met a few friends in the cultivation realm on the way to escape. However, the Zixiao Sect was responsible for attacking the northern seas, including intercepting the retreat of the Black Lotus Sect camp, and these people were originally brothers of the First Lineage, so the probability of being able to meet them was not low.

As for Lei Yuzi's advancement to the Jindan stage, Lin Fan broke through the foundation building stage, and he was not the slightest surprise.

A primordial seed, a son of luck, it is impossible to stand still for so many years.

At this time, Yan Yuanchun had already stood up, she stepped into the air step by step, like a lonely brave man who walked alone, fearless in the face of hundreds of pairs of eyes on the opposite side, and carried the hope of the demon path everyone on her shoulders.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, fellow Daoists of Zixiao Sect, is this a farewell before parting?"

A middle-aged man also walked out of the Righteous Path Zixiao Sect, who seemed to be the leader among them, and looked at Yan Yuanchun from afar, ignoring the two sides and starting to talk about the past.

In his opinion, this group of people and horses in the Demon Dao are already turtles in the urn, there is no way to retreat and no way to advance, from the moment of defeat, everyone's fate has been doomed, but it is just a wave under the surging trend.

Yan Yuanchun behaved calmly, although her breath was weak at this time, and she had not recovered after the battle with the elders of the Jiaoren clan, but now she can only move forward bravely, she is the soul of this team, and she can't fall yet.

The two talked for a long time, not mentioning the current war at all, just discussing the past several battles, their respective magical spells, and their cultivation experiences. It seems that Taoist friends who have been friends for many years, Xiantu seeks to sit and talk about the Tao.

Even the monks of the Zixiao Sect couldn't help but secretly admire the strength of the heart and courage of this female protector of the Demon Dao Jindan Period. Especially Lei Yuzi, who prides himself on being a woman and does not let her eyebrows, has a slight sense of sympathy.

When time finally came to an end, the two finally ended their argument.

"Fairy Yan, it's not too late to make amends, as long as you are willing to get lost, I think the seniors of the righteous path will give you a chance."

"Real people don't need to persuade again, this war will kill the enemy, it must be to kill them all, I understand the kindness, please!"

Yan Yuanchun's body was hazy, like a dream, and he took out his magic weapon, Jinpa, obviously planning to lead everyone to break through.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side shook his head and sighed, and the four Jindan stage masters behind him all stood in front of him, obviously planning to shoot the five of them together, ensuring that nothing went wrong and never giving this demon monk any chance to escape.

Everyone on the flying boat, including Lin Shan, was nervous. Because they know that whether they can break through this time depends on their own creation.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, whether it is Jin Dan building the foundation or practicing qi, everyone will be several times different in number, and the only way to fight to the death is to fight for a glimmer of life.

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If you succeed in breaking through, then the sea and the sky will be wide, if the breakthrough fails, you will die!

Everyone stared at the sky, the slender figure who tried to defeat five in vain, she carried the expectations of a whole boatload of people, and although she had no chance of winning, she did not retreat.

Obviously, with her strength in the Jindan period, if she discarded her subordinates early and was determined to run, she might not have a chance to escape.

But at this moment, she didn't seem to be a charming female demon, but a heroine who stood up to the sky, and the heavy responsibility was pressed on her thin shoulders, carrying the dignity of the Black Lotus Sect as a demon sect.

Everyone couldn't help but be infected by this tragedy, and there seemed to be a flame burning in their chests, and they didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

Suddenly, Lin Shan recalled the embarrassment when he asked her "Yuanchun girl" for the first time in Yichuan, the joke of wanting to redeem the proprietress of the Qinglou, and the anger she felt at the moment when she received the letter...

Luan Chun looked at the back of the master with teary eyes and never returned, and met the touch of favor she gave herself, and saw her rush to the other camp's resoluteness alone, like a meteorite.

Endless light shone in the sky, and five thunderbolts across the sky focused down, illuminating the faces of the monks present, and the rumbling thunder burst into bursts, but it reached their ears as if they were deaf in both ears.

It seems like a cycle of centuries, maybe in a moment.

Hearing was restored in both ears, and the wind was still whimpering.

Everyone was immersed in the rain and finally ended, looking at the falling shadow in a daze, dragging a broken brocade handkerchief in her hand, embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks that stayed and flew together, which seemed to entrust the innocent yearning of a young girl...

"Ugh..."

An ancient sigh of vicissitudes for a long time slowly echoed between heaven and earth, as if seeing through the prosperity of the world, after experiencing the joys and sorrows of the red dust, a majestic breath like the revival of a giant dragon suddenly came!

The turbulent waves on the vast sea calmed down, the howling wind stopped in an instant, the pouring rain instantly condensed, the earth aura within a radius of thirty miles rioted wildly, and the golden whirlpool circulated in the sky, as beautiful as the star rings in the Milky Way in the sky.

On the Demon Dao Magic Weapon Flying Boat, an inconspicuous old man walked out.

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