Forcefully suppressed the restlessness caused by the rage, calmed his thoughts, and looked at the Nine Turns Monks behind him, Xiang Yang wiped the blood stains on his face and walked towards the stern of the boat: "Brother Chu, these brothers are handed over to you!"

"Boss Xiang, who are you?" Chu Xuan looked at his movements, a little puzzled, did he want to fight against the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect alone? That can't be described as a mantis arm as a car...

"Little guy, what are you going to do? That's an old monster at the peak of the Nine Revolutions, if you want me to see it, it's better to fight with him, there are so many of us, even if we can't kill him, how can we bite him!" Brother Jing jumped up, took out the gold plate brick again, and said viciously.

"Boss, what Jing Lao Ancestor said is right! But you and Chu Immortal Envoy are noble, and we people can stop them anyway, you and Chu Immortal Envoy go first... Zeng Qiu's face darkened, but he still said firmly.

In the face of such a battle in the back, except for a guy with big nerves like Brother Jing, who else can calm down, he turned back, took out the magic weapon, and held it tightly in his hand, his fingertips were white.

On this cloud boat, there were also Dan Ding and Zhan Shangyin's father and daughter present, and the refining master of the Fire God Hall also turned around without saying a word and took out a fiery red flying sword.

Zhan Shangyin's face was pale, and his whole body trembled slightly, but he had already held the magic weapon in his hand.

With Ji Tongtong's cultivation, there is not even a decent magic weapon at all, she is now tightly holding the corner of Xiang Yang's clothes, staring at his face with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she is afraid that as soon as she lets go, the person in front of her will leave her, and she will never see each other again.

"Needless to say, this matter has the most to do with me, naturally I am on top, Brother Chu, I have laid out a few formations on your cloud boat, as long as you gather the formation, it should be fine. ”

Xiang Yang had completely calmed down at this time, lowered his head, smiled and held Ji Tongtong's little hand in his hand, then gently let go, took out a Sumeru ring, handed it to Chu Xuan, and then stood up: "Their target is on me, you go farther away, I'll go and lure them away." There are some top-grade vitality stones here, which are enough for you to maintain the formation for a long time, if you can get in touch with the Jiuding Immortal Gate, you can have the hope of escaping!"

A golden cloud boat appeared out of thin air, Xiang Yang landed on it, looked into the distance, and shouted: "It's just a chicken and a dog!

Seeing the tragic situation of their fellow disciples, those monks of the Floating Jade Sect had already fallen into despair, and some had even cried in a low voice, at this time, hearing this, on dozens of cloud boats, the original commotion gradually calmed down, and everyone raised their heads and looked at them in a daze...

That golden boat shadow, carrying everyone's hopes, rushed towards the Ling Tian Sword Sect's nine-turn master in the back, and farther away, it was a dense array of boat shadows and monks.

"This cloud boat... Looking at the golden and almost luxurious boat body, Wuye frowned slightly, didn't he say that these guys were all from the Floating Jade Sect of the Garbage Sect?

Although he was a little hesitant in his heart, his figure did not stop at all, the arrangement of the Ling Tian Sword Sect for hundreds of years had actually gone wrong like this, and the anger in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

That was his hope for advancing to the Nine Tribulations! It was also the hope that the Ling Tian Sword Sect would be able to sit on an equal footing with the Nine Ding Immortal Sect in the future!

At the peak of the ninth turn, his divine sense was extremely strong, and a few miles away, he had already figured out the reality on the cloud boat.

This Yunzhou is indeed a good treasure, even their Ling Tian Sword Sect can't take this level, but the monk on the Yunzhou...

Looking at the fluctuation of the vitality on his body, it is only the peak of the Jiedan, and this level is nothing more than an ant in his eyes.

But the yellow light on this person's body flashed, and the origin of the Xuanwu musk frog's escape should have fallen on him, although I don't know why this kind of change happened, but no matter what, as long as he is caught, it should still be able to be refined.

Thinking of this, Wu Ye's heart was hot, and with a call of his hand, the flying sword came out from behind him and slashed straight in the direction of Xiang Yang.

He has nine points of strength left at this time, it is just a monk in the Dan period, in case he is crushed, it will be a trouble when the origin is damaged...

On the cloud boat, Xiang Yang's face showed murderous intent, and the red-faced old man in front of him was the strongest enemy he encountered after the trial.

At the peak of the Nine Revolutions, he is only one step away from being promoted to the master of the Nine Tribulations, how much gap is there between himself and him?

With a 'bang', the sword light and Yunzhou's own shield came into contact with each other, and in Wuye's extremely surprised look, it was bounced away from afar.

This cloud boat is a treasure left by Lu Ya'er to Xiang Yang, named Ripples, and the five-color emblem on the head of the boat is the mark of the Wanfa Immortal Sect.

If he didn't do it with all his might, the shield would naturally not be able to withstand a few of his attacks, but now that he only used one point of strength, the strength and weakness were very clear.

The two of them rushed straight at each other, and the speed was equal to double, and Wuye didn't even have time to make a second move, so he watched the boat shadow crash towards him.

He was not surprised, stretched out his hand, and pulled up the yellow cloud smoke billowing behind him, and after a flash, it turned into an earthy yellow barrier, blocking in front of him, as an earth-based sword cultivator, although the attack power is not as strong as the gold system, but the defense power is outstanding.

The imaginary impact did not come, Wuye frowned, looked up, but saw that in the sky, the monk of the Dan period was standing in the air, showing a hideous smile at him, and then a little black light flashed...

Blocked by Xiang Yang, the cloud boat of the Floating Jade Sect suddenly opened up a distance of several miles, and everyone was looking forward to it, looking forward to the appearance of a miracle.

Then I saw Xiang Yang's Yunzhou bounce off an attack, and before the cheers rang out, I saw that he directly put away the Yunzhou, and he took advantage of the momentum of the Yunzhou to sweep out an afterimage, jumped high, and smashed it down with a stick...

Facing a nine-turn peak monk, Xiang Yang didn't even dodge and attacked head-on!

What kind of courage is that?

At this time, they are heading west, the morning sun in the east is like a huge fire wheel is leaping up, under the red light of the sky, Xiang Yang's dark silhouette, although it is getting farther and farther away from them, but in their line of sight it is getting bigger and bigger, until it occupies the entire sky...

Unconsciously, their spines straightened, and the fear in their eyes dissipated a lot.

Can this blow with all hope still work miracles?

Or, the boy who usually likes to be gentle and smile is a miracle in the first place?