More than a dozen Xuan soldiers slammed down on the earth together, and the first thing that rose was endless light, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to fall into darkness all at once.

The sound of the sky collapsing sounded immediately, even if it was weakened by the layers of the flying boat, it still shook the chests of all the people in the Frost Continent.

The impact force of the explosion was so violent that even if it was two or three hundred miles away, it still made those battle flying boats protected by spiritual light shake violently, as if they would crash in the next moment.

Fang Lingjun only saw the white expanse outside, and the red light that originally appeared on the jade bi was hidden at this moment.

This is not to see that all the monks have been wiped out by him, but that the power of the Xuan Bing's explosion is too strong, so that the Jingyu in the boat has no way to capture that information at the moment.

Each ship did not carry more than one Xuan soldier, but at this distance, they did not dare to launch an uninterrupted attack, because to do so would only trap themselves all.

If the eighty fighting flying boats were gathered together and spread out enough distance, then he dared to guarantee that none of the monks would try to escape.

But he also knew that this was only the ideal scenario, and it was impossible unless all the monks went insane.

When the light outside slowly faded, he said: "Command all ships, don't relax, be on guard!"

In the giant boat behind, the handsome young man looked ahead, and the moment Xuan Bing sent it, his tense heart relaxed, but what kind of results he could get can only be seen in the future.

He returned to his seat, took a glass of wine from his cronies, poured it down from his neck, and sat there, waiting for the result.

At this moment, outside the flying boat, when the impact came, the few Zhen Dragons were hooked on the outer wall of the flying boat with their winged feet, and their bodies were also tightly attached to it, so they were not blown away by the strong air current.

After the strongest momentum passed, the whistling wind and sand gradually weakened and converged, and the vision ahead also vaguely became clear.

But at this moment, suddenly a streamer flew from an extremely far away, and it was slamming down on the outer wall of the main boat where Fang Lingjun was, and the powerful impact force caused a Zhen Dragon that was clinging to it to be directly shocked out.

And the collision between this streamer and the spiritual power of the flying boat made the entire flying boat vibrate violently, and the spiritual power seemed to disappear for a moment.

Inside the boat, the bodies of the soldiers couldn't help but shake, and they used their spiritual power to stop their bodies.

At this time, Fang Lingjun saw that a blinding red light appeared on the bulkhead directly in front of him, and the observers around him were issuing a rapid and violent warning to him.

He turned around slowly, but saw a jade-robed Taoist who looked like an immortal standing in the wide main cabin, holding a long sword in his hand, and the outside of his body was slightly shining, surrounded by jade mist.

Zhang Yu looked at Fang Lingjun, he could see that although the giant boat behind him looked the most huge, the spiritual power was extremely thick, and there should be important people hiding in it, but Fang Lingjun's flying boat was the mind of the entire fleet, so he found it here first as soon as possible.

And the one on the other side should be the actual commander of the people of Shuangzhou this time.

The soldiers around him looked at him in disbelief, the battle flying boat was protected by spiritual power, and the sturdy bulkheads were closed everywhere, they didn't know how he got in.

Glancing at Fang Lingjun from the deputy, under the close exchange of consciousness, the soldiers in the belly of the boat had to rush to the main cabin, while several soldiers around rushed directly towards the comer.

There seemed to be a flickering of starlight around Zhang Yu's body, and the entire main cabin was also bright for a moment, and the Frost Continent soldiers who rushed up around him were all broken into several pieces in mid-air, and the stumps and broken bodies were suddenly scattered all over the ground.

Fang Lingjun suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the idea transmitted to him by the observer told him that this was almost the same as the method of killing Yao Hujun.

The monk in front of him was undoubtedly the one who shot that day.

At this time, the deputy carefully moved to a desk, and pressed his hand the spar handprint above, and above the inner compartments of the bulkheads on both sides, two revolving doors suddenly opened, and then two dragons flew out from the inside, landed in the main cabin, and hissed and roared forward.

Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to the two Zhen Dragons at all, he stretched out his hand, and above his palm, a buzzing and trembling, flickering white light appeared there.

When Fang Lingjun saw this, his blood-red eyes flickered sharply.

At this moment, there was a banging sound outside the flying boat, and the spiritual light circulating on the bulkhead also disappeared for a moment, Zhang Yu flipped his palm lightly, and let the white light in his hand fall, and then his whole person disappeared from the same place.

Fang Lingjun let out a roar of rage, and the two Creation Dragons spread their wings and flew towards the light, while he himself turned around and slammed into the bulkhead with crystal light all over his body.

The white ball of light fell on the board of the boat before the dragon pounced, and in an instant, it erupted with light and heat that destroyed everything!

The entire Fighting Flying Boat disappeared in an instant, and the powerful impact did not weaken half a point because of this, and where the light shone, everything that was visible to the naked eye disappeared.

The wasteland once again resounded with an earth-shattering roar, and huge clouds of dust rolled and surged, and unbridled power was vented from the center of the explosion in all directions.

The remaining sixteen flying boats of the Frost Continent people are actually relatively scattered at this moment, but because this explosion is in the main boat, which happens to be in the center of the fleet, two-thirds of them lost control under the huge impact in an instant, as if they were helpless to fall leaves, and they were barely stable when they swirled sideways for more than ten miles, but the few ships that were closer to the main boat burst directly in mid-air.

The giant boat that the handsome young man was riding was also within the scope of the impact, but this flying boat had the thickest spiritual power, so it was only forced backwards by the rushing force for a distance.

Seeing the destruction of the main ship in an instant, and the fate of the entire fleet, he was first shocked, and then a wave of anger surged in his chest, he smashed the wine glass in his hand, stood up and rebuked: "Incompetent!"

After his face changed several times, he finally sat back down, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

With his command, the giant ship suddenly turned around and left the battlefield with great speed.

As soon as he left, coupled with the destruction of the main boat in charge of specific command, the remaining fighting flying boats were also completely demoralized, and they also began to turn around one by one, trying to evacuate from here.

The starlight flashed above the sky, and Zhang Yu's figure appeared high in the sky, his body was shrouded in jade light and mist, repelling the dust and wind that struck. At this moment, he glanced at the pale giant boat that turned around and flew around, his eyes flashed slightly, the starlight behind him flickered, and his figure disappeared from the sky again.

And in the smoke and dust of the explosion that had been bombarded by the Xuan soldiers of the Frost Continent, with one after another of light flying out, the figures of many monks also appeared in mid-air.

A few of them were still apprehensive, and Fang Cai's round of attacks actually posed a certain threat to them, because the Xuan soldiers of the Frost Continent people found their location extremely accurately, and the range covered by the Xuan soldiers sealed all the directions they could escape.

Fortunately, the monk's own sense of crisis played a great role here, and even if they were within the range of the explosion, they were able to find the relatively weak side of the impact power, and thus avoided this catastrophe.

In fact, if the people of Shuangzhou came up with the idea of dying with the enemy, and bombarded a few more rounds with Xuan soldiers, or if the flying boats involved in the attack did not lose so much halfway, then the result is really difficult to say.

Wan Ming Daoist looked at the remaining fighting flying boats and the Creation Treasure Dragon, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, this generation is a strange kind of evil thing, since this time you come to attack me, then you must not let one go back." As he spoke, a flash of light flashed on his body, and the visualization map was released again.

The rest of the monks nodded their heads, and one by one they did the same, but in the face of the possibility that they might still have the Xuanbing Battle Flying Boat, they did not plan to step forward in person, but were ready to directly attack and kill this generation with a visualization of the distance.

Above the ground, a tattered jade giant lay motionless, half of its body buried in a thick pile of dust and ash.

However, on the damaged part of the crystal jade outer armor, wisps of crystal jade liquid spread out, continuously repairing those broken gaps.

After a long time, the bright red eyes of the crystal jade giant flickered, and his body moved slightly.

Fang Lingjun's consciousness finally recovered at this moment.

Although he was in the center of the Xuan Bing explosion at that time, because of the obstruction of the two-headed creator Zhen Long, coupled with his own strength, he was not directly killed by the Xuan Bing, but he was also hit hard, and now he can only wait quietly for the repair of the outer armor.

At this time, he felt a light flickering in front of him, and then there was a sound of landing, and when he looked up, he saw a figure with a sword on his back appeared in front of him, and walked towards him step by step, he supported his body, barely stood up, and said, "It's you?"

The monk surnamed Lin stretched out his hand, pulled out the sword behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "It's finally an acquaintance, I'll give you a ride." ”

Fang Lingjun suddenly roared loudly: "Do you think you can be like them, you are just a monster, just a creation, what kind of ...... are you?"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp light flash in front of him, and his voice suddenly stopped.

The monk surnamed Lin silently put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, turned around and walked a few steps, and then flew away in the air.

Fang Lingjun stood there in a daze, and after a moment, his head slipped off his shoulders, and his huge body also fell with it, falling heavily into the gray-white thick dust.

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