The two sect masters, who were originally eyeing each other against each other, actually seemed to reconcile temporarily, and at the same time looked at the ferry.

"Those two, don't they look like qi practitioners?" the old man said with a surprised expression, "Even if they are qi practitioners above the Ying Heaven Realm, if they don't know the location of my ferry clearly, they can't fly up!"

The middle-aged man also shook his head, unable to understand, "Legend has it that there is a newly rising sword sect, and the high-level sword cultivation under the door can fly with a sword, and the speed is extremely fast. The Taoist Imperial Qi Flying Heaven, compared to their imperial sword, is simply a turtle crawling. But legends are just legends after all, and these two dolls are not like ah......"

"Your craftsmanship, if you don't compare it with my ink clock, you can still get by, in terms of people's eyes, hehe. The old man who called himself Mo Zhong didn't give a conclusion, but the look of disdain on his face said it all, "Those two dolls don't have a trace of sword energy on their bodies at all." ”

Pan Gong looked calm, and said lightly, "No, no." The sword qi can be hidden, but the iron sword strip that the kid flew out of earlier was at least a real half-immortal soldier. Can a child of an ordinary family afford to play with such a priceless sword? Even if he is not a kendo immortal now, at least he is a sword cultivator who has already begun to practice swords. ”

The old man's ravine-ravine face flashed with a hint of imperceptible cunning, but he was unconvinced, "If you don't make a bet, you will bet on half of the equity of this Sun Shadow? ”

Ban Gong narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man, smiling brightly, "People who can win by fighting, I generally don't rely on gambling." ”

Mo Zhong's face was suddenly gloomy, silent, and the giant crane under the seat suddenly chirped, suddenly spread its wings and flew quickly, crashing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked disdainful, and he didn't even bother to swing the huge ladder anymore, and sat there fixedly, letting the crane's beak like a sharp sword stab at his chest and abdomen.

The distance between the two is getting closer, and the giant crane flapps its wings with all its might, as fast as an arrow from a string.

Seeing that the long beak is about to peck at the enemy, he will make a heart-piercing back and forth piercing. I didn't think about it, and suddenly my right hand fished out the sea of clouds under my feet, and pulled out a long rope with lightning speed. On the left and right sides of the ladder, five Optimus Pillars popped up in an instant. At the top of each giant pillar, a pair of bed machine crossbows that have been wound are erected.

Ten machine crossbows, the arrows are aimed at the person and the crane in unison, and they are about to fire!

The old man driving the crane was in a hurry, a talisman was thrown out, and pieces of paper flew all over the sky; when the talisman was broken one after another, and the spiritual light bloomed, it was a magnificent scene of brilliant light, forming a multicolored light shield like a peacock opening the screen in front of the giant crane.

And the white crane, which rushed forward like an arrow, almost stopped on the spot, and then turned sideways, almost not lifting the old man off the crane's back.

A moment later, Ren Pingsheng saw the pair of huge wings, covering the sky and the sun, spreading over the ferry. It's just that he didn't have time to care about the rapid boarding of the boat by the one person and one crane, because the aura of the fading talisman over there made Ren Pingsheng extremely painful.

Just the many rune paper with the same bamboo fiber base and gold powder coating are worth a fortune. Not to mention the talisman drawn by the stroke of a miracle, the realm of the writer is by no means below the second master who claims to be the first in the world.

Look, I already knew that Master also likes to brag in front of our juniors who have never seen much of the world.

Such a precious talisman, the old man who was criticized by the other party for being poor and destitute sprinkled it out, as if he was sprinkling paper money on the ancestral tomb, and his brows did not wrinkle.

Ren Pingsheng is considered to have gained a lot of knowledge. Such a poor person, let me be a handful.

Before he could breathe his breath, the anxious old man had already jumped off the crane's back, jumped all the way to the bottom of the tall shipbuilding, and shouted with his head up, "We are on the same boat now, you either wait to die, or come down to help." ”

"Oh ......", Ren Pingsheng responded mechanically, and suddenly he didn't notice that the old man who was as tall as a mountain when he rode a crane had become a figure of the same size as himself at this time. It's as if it was meant to be, naturally.

"What can I help?" Ren Pingsheng stood on the roof and didn't move, asking blankly, his thoughts racing. To be honest, he didn't want to wade into this troubled water of such an immortal fight at all.

The old man didn't pay attention to the young man's inconsistency, and beckoned again and again, "That guy's realm is a little, and between me and my uncle, I really want to fight to the death, and it's hard to say who will die." But with multiple helpers, it's different, even if you're just using some brute force. So you come down first, just do as I say, clean up that brute, and we can calmly sail a long way and help you find the sword strip. ”

"Since Your Excellency is a sect master and has a huge ferry, why don't you arrange more disciples for the sect?" Ren Pingsheng stood on the roof, his body straight, so that the man on the cloud ladder in the distance could easily see his immovable posture.

"Besides, this kind of immortal artifact, I have never heard of it, and it may not be of much help. ”

Retrieving the sword strip Yunyun, Ren Pingsheng was not unmoved, but after an instant surprise, he calmed down. Over the years, no one knows the Heavenly Sorrow Sword better than himself, and even he himself has not noticed the slightest trace of it. Judging from the old man's cautious and painstaking attitude towards Pangong, it is obvious that this heaven and earth is not something that the former can say.

Besides, from the argument between the two, it can be seen that this ferry boat was originally a common thing, but this so-called Mo family sect master is deliberately trying to dispose of it privately, this kind of person, Ren Pingsheng can't believe it.

Mo Zhong only said to the other party, a shallow son of a wealthy family, easy to fool, although the situation is critical, he still put on a confident look, "Don't you know, our Mo family, with the ability to dominate the world, defend the city and build tools, has always been just one person? Besides, this ferry has not yet started to operate, and those who sit in the town, kitchen workers and miscellaneous laborers, etc., are not needed yet, so I am just driving it alone, returning to the Mo family's helm from the place of construction." You don't need to do much, just listen to my instructions and help set up the formation, as for the fight with that ruffian man, with me, then it's your turn to make a move? Hurry down, it's too late. ”

What the situation is, of course Ren Pingsheng knows. The aura of the rune array light shield over there has become thinner and thinner, and the ten giant bed crossbows have been unanimously aimed at the main building of the ferry.

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting on the ladder, he was not in a hurry at all, crossed the back of his head, and continued to use the ladder as a swing. From the eyes that were not violent, it was clear that he had no ill feelings towards the young men and women on the ferry. It's just that there is no bad feeling, not like the old man now, who is trying his best to pull people into the gang.

After a little weighing, Ren Pingsheng bowed to the old man under the house and politely refused, "The two of us are just scholars in the worldly Taoist Academy, and we can only be pious and respectful to the gods in the world and the immortals in the sky." What's more, the mortal body is low, the ability is low, and the conflict between the two immortals, I really don't dare to choose a side, I'm sorry. ”

The old man wanted to say more, but he knew better than anyone else the gradual disappearance of the defensive talisman array in the distance. So Mo Zhong just glared at the man and woman on the roof, didn't say anything more, pushed the door with burning eyebrows, and disappeared into the complicated portal of the tall shipbuilding.

Ren Pingsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly noticed the sea of clouds on both sides of the ferry, and quickly retreated. The eight giant cranes carrying the ferry, struggling to spread their wings and flap their wings, pulling the ferry forward, looking in that direction, they wanted to deviate from this huge ravine opened by the sword qi of the Sorrowful Heaven, and once again disappear into the sea of clouds.

It would be very fortunate if he could avoid a fight! It's just that as soon as Ren Pingsheng's thought arose, he realized that something was wrong.

Behind the 10,000-zhang light shield that had weakened by more than half of its aura, it was still firm, and suddenly ten more Optimus Pillars stood up. Or rather, it is not called standing up at all, but bounced! Once the giant pillar was erected, a huge rope more than a thousand feet long was immediately raised behind it, and the blazing fireball tied to the end of the giant rope flew out with the momentum, like ten rounds of scorching sun, piercing the heavenly dome and smashing into the shield of ten thousand zhang of light.

"Bang Bang ......"

Ten rounds of fireballs smashed on half of the light shield wall almost at the same time, and the flames exploded, and the rune array shattered instantly!

And the fire that exploded in the sky became more and more intense, and in a moment, the sea of clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles had turned into a sea of fire.

The ferryboat here seemed to have no time to care about this, and was still trying to accelerate, and the bow of the boat in the distance had disappeared into the thick clouds. Looking at the frequently adjusted direction, it is clear that this ferry is both stealthy and avoiding the sea of fire.

Once you succeed in stealing into the clouds, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the middle-aged man who blocks the road for half a day may not be able to stop it.

I only heard a few bowstrings crashing, and the momentum was so loud that it was like the sky cracking! Ten huge black gold arrows flew out of the bed crossbow and split the sky.

"Run!" Ren Pingsheng burst into a shout, pulling Li Xilian down the roof tile. But he just ran to the edge of the roof, Ren Pingsheng stopped his steps, and lowered his body on the spot. Li Xilian didn't ask the reason, just did it. Anyway, in this land of the end of the law, it is impossible for either of them to jump off this high roof with this physical mortal.

A series of brick walls crumbled, beams and columns cracked, and entire roofs began to collapse crookedly.

With a "boom", the roof ridge collapsed first, kicking up smoke and dust in the sky. Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian just clung to a rafter that was already naked, and let one end of the rafter fall to the ground, shaking their arm bones painfully. Fortunately, Ren Pingsheng saw the opportunity early, and the place he chose was far away from the first contact point of the Ugin Giant Arrow, so the roof ridge collapsed to the end, but the side wall only collapsed. One end of the rafters is overhead, and the two people hanging on the rafters will not fall directly to the ground and be buried by the rubble.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes slightly, and he saw that his eyes were full of smoke and dust. From the traces of the disturbance of the qi engine in the distance, it can be seen that the ten bed crossbows have been rewound and are ready to go.

The hull of the ship has not entered the sea of clouds, the life and death of the old man driving the ship is unknown, and this shipbuilding, which is only half of the ruins, will not be able to resist the next round of arrow attacks no matter what!

Fortunately, Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian both grew up in the mountains since childhood, and their physique is tough, even if there is little left in cultivation, their skills are still much more agile than ordinary people. The two of them quickly slipped down the rafters to the field, then climbed out of the ruins and ran towards the mountains in the stern direction of the boat.

Behind him, there was another earth-shattering rumbling movement. Ren Pingsheng turned around a little while running, only to see that the main building of the ferry had already suffered a second round of arrows, and it completely collapsed in an instant.

The sea of clouds, which had been rapidly swept back, suddenly slowed down.

Could it be that the old man who sailed the boat is dead?