The Jindan monks of Wanluo Palace were shocked in their hearts, and they were in chaos in an instant.

Most of them had never seen a warship with their own eyes, but that didn't mean they didn't know how powerful they were.

Wang Shiwei saw that above the altitude of thousands of zhang, a huge cyan warship 300 zhang long pressed down on the desert island with lightning speed, and after descending to the height of thousands of zhang in the blink of an eye, his face was suddenly colorless in horror.

The light of the flying sword under his feet suddenly flashed, and he immediately shot in the direction of the blood sand stronghold, and fled with a burst of fire.

Wang Shiwei, as the young palace master of Wanluo Palace, although he is extremely arrogant, he is not a person who slaps a swollen face and is fat. He was confident that he had an absolute grasp of success, so he dared to lead more than 30 mid-to-late stage Jindan monks from Wanluo Palace to come to the Blood Sand stronghold to encircle and suppress Ye Qin.

But now, a warship has been born, and things are out of his control.

Wang Shiwei not only recognized at a glance that this cyan giant ship was a small supernatural level powerful warship, but also knew the strong combat power of this small supernatural level warship. This is clearly a flying car that only a Yuanying monk with extremely strong financial resources can have. This is something that Brother Jindan can contend with!

In addition to being horrified, he was even more shocked.

As the young palace master of Wanluo Palace, he usually desperately searched for goods, but he only accumulated tens of millions of spirit stones.

After all, it is impossible for the monks to accumulate all the spirit stones they earn, and they have to be used for cultivation, and they also have to buy high-level spirit pills for the purchase of the best magic weapons, all of which cost a lot of spirit stones!

This Purple Sword Palace's mere Jindan late-stage monk, although he is an elder, he is also a monk with a foreign surname, and he has no blood relationship or marriage relationship with the Purple Sword Palace, where did Elder Ye get such a huge amount of spirit stones, and where did he get such a small magic power warship?

Even the cheapest small Divine Power class warship costs more than hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

Where can there be such a large surplus for the construction of warships?!!!

Wang Shiwei was so remorseful that he wanted to die, he sent someone to monitor Ye Qin's things for more than 20 years, but he didn't find out such important information as Ye Qin's warship. scolded in my heart, and the spies under my hands were all rubbish.

"Disperse!" Avoid the ship's cannons firing!"

The other Jindan monks of Wanluo Palace, who didn't need Wang Shiwei's reminder at all, also knew the power of the little magic power warship, and immediately did not hesitate, harnessed the magic weapon, and fled in all directions.

The big wing warship under the full urging of the big wing, the round cyan shield, the blue light glittered to protect the huge hull of more than 300 zhang long, the cyan giant wings like wood and wings flew up, with a burst of fierce wind, and the sails on the warship were all full, the momentum was surging and surging, and the speed of descent was extremely fast.

The Great-Winged Warship stopped at a height of thousands of feet with the sound of the howling wind, swung sideways, and landed in the sky above the Desert Spirit Island.

At the same time, under the control of the many armor puppets of the warship, the runes on the barrels of the ten light and small magical power cannons lit up at the same time, and in the deep muzzles, there was suddenly a rainbow of light. More than a dozen armored puppets, behind the spiritual power cannon, their eyes flickering, were quickly adjusting the direction of the cannon.

The small divine psychic power cannon, the speed of spiritual power condensation is extremely fast, and almost at the same time as the monks of Wanluo Palace fled in all directions, it burst out!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Ten loud noises that shook the sky and the sea sounded at the same time.

Ten small supernatural level primary-level spiritual power cannons, ten powerful rainbow pillars of light shot out of the muzzle, each with a thickness of more than ten zhang, with boundless brilliant light, shooting towards the Jindan monks of Wanluo Palace who were fleeing from the desert island.

These pillars of light all have the same power as the Little Divine Power Level Xunlei Ancient Mirror.

This small supernatural level warship is a battlefield weapon used to deal with Yuan Infant Stage monks and demon cultivators above the tenth order.

Even if the most powerful light and small supernatural spiritual power cannon was blasted out, the early Yuan Infant monks could only avoid its edge to avoid being hit and seriously injured. If the ten cannons hit the Yuan Infant Monk at the same time, and the Yuan Infant Monk did not dodge it, he would have to end it with hatred on the spot.

What's more, it is used to deal with these Jindan monks whose strength is far inferior to that of Yuanying Monks, and they can be blown into ashes with a single shot!

Of course, as a small supernatural level spiritual power cannon driven by spirit stones, the consumption is also extremely terrifying, and every time a shot is fired, it costs 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to 10 million low-grade spirit stones.

Ten spiritual power cannons bombarded together, consuming 10,000 high-grade spirit stones at once, and 100 million low-grade spirit stones in the battleship's spirit stone reserve warehouse.

As soon as the cannon fired, the spirit stones were consumed like surging water.

Ye Qin listened to the ten rumbling cannons, and he felt a faint pain in his flesh.

He and Bing'er, for more than 50 years, have been alchemy and selling pills together, and exchanged them for lower-grade spirit stones, most of which have been saved, and they have only been condensed into high-grade spirit stones in the Tufu, and they have only hoarded more than 400 billion. After deducting the 500 million yuan spent on shipbuilding, as well as other expenses spent over the years, there are more than 300 billion spirit stones left.

That is, such a warship could only hit more than thirty times with ten cannons. Once the battle is over, without the supply of spirit stones, this warship will not be able to play any role.

However, Ye Qin still decided to fight.

First, after building this warship, he never had a chance to test the cannon, so he just took this group of Jindan monks from Wanluo Palace to try the strongest attack power of this large-wing warship. In this way, in the future, on the battlefield of fairies and demons, he will have the power of the big wing warship.

Second, there were too many Jindan monks from Wanluo Palace, and it was difficult to make a quick decision without using the Great Wing Warship.

Ten terrifying pillars of light intersected on the entire Desolate Spirit Island in an instant.

Syllable!

Smack, smack!

The powerful and domineering spiritual power cannon bombardment, once it was hit, the panicked Jindan period monk had no way to resist it, and the Yuan Shen magic weapon was blown up, and the body was smashed to ashes on the spot, and there was not even blood foam left.

Because the distance was too close, the Jindan monks of the Zhongwanluo Palace had not had time to escape from the desert island, and each pillar of light directly hit one or two Jindan monks. There were also several pillars of light, which hit the well-known Jindan monk at the same time, and they were either killed at the same time, or they were seriously injured.

Ten staggered pillars of light killed nearly half of the mid-to-late stage Jindan monks in Wanluo Palace at once.

"The power of this big-winged warship is enough, and it also has enough lethality to deal with the demon clan monks, but the spirit stone is still a bit wasted. This ship is only suitable for use when the enemy is very densely assembled, so that it can exert its maximum power!"

Ye Qin swept over the warship, slightly stunned, but nodded with great satisfaction.

Wang Shiwei escaped from hundreds of zhang away, looking around, the Jindan monk of Wanluo Palace was killed so much at once, and suffered heavy losses, he was suddenly shocked and angry, and completely forgot how to deal with Ye Qin before.

"Damn surnamed Ye, you dare to kill so many Jindan monks in my Wanluo Palace, you~, you're finished! This young master, as well as Wanluo Palace, is incompatible with you, and I must kill you all over the sea of blood! Don't think that you are the elder of the Purple Sword Palace, my Wanluo Palace will not dare to do it. If you kill my Jindan monk of Wanluo Palace, you must die!"

Wang Shiwei's face, which was originally a little elegant and graceful, had already become purple sauce, hideous and terrifying, and was about to drip blood.

"Protect the young palace master, run away!!"

No matter how reluctant the Jindan ninth-order veteran monk was, he also knew that if Wang Shiwei, who was an important person, died here, the palace master would be furious, and the punishment for them would be extremely severe.

He hurriedly grabbed the young palace master with the other two high-level cultivators who fled to this side, wanting to drag him away as soon as possible, away from the range of the warship's cannons.

"Damn, what kind of protection?!He wants to kill the young master, it's not that easy, kill him for the young master, !! come over, fight with the surname Ye, this young master will kill him, kill him!"

Wang Shiwei was completely crazy by this painful loss, where did he care that Ye Qin had a small magic power warship in his hands.

These are all the descendants and side lineages of Wanluo Palace, and they are all the *** sons of the Wang family, and they are the hope of Wanluo Palace to become a Yuanying monk in the future. These are not disciples with foreign surnames who are attached to the Wang family. Once lost, it is difficult to make up for it.

It was for the absolute secrecy of this operation and not to leak it out, so he summoned this group of thirty Jindan monks of the Wang clan to come over.

Now that more than half of them are dead, he can't afford to pay that price.

"Young Palace Master, we can't fight him!"

"The shield of that warship is so powerful that only the Yuanying Monk can break it. The flight speed of the warship is not at all within our reach. We can't kill him at all! Let's go, flee back to Linhai City! Otherwise, we will all be destroyed, and the palace master will not be able to avenge us!"

"Let's go!"

However, the Jindan monk of Wanluo Palace, where was he willing to let Wang Shiwei fight with the warship, and he flew desperately with his weapon

"The surname Wang wants to fight hard and find death!"

Ye Qin snorted disdainfully, he was about to use his divine sense to give an order to the armored puppets in the cabin of the warship to continue the cannon bombardment and completely kill this group of monks from Wanluo Palace.

But at this moment, suddenly, his brows jumped, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

An incomparably powerful Yuanying Monk's aura, this domineering aura was unrestrained, shooting wildly from the Blood Sand stronghold, rapidly approaching this deserted island. One by one, the divine consciousness swept towards the desert island.

"Husband, it's not good, it's the Yuanying Monk! It must be the Yuanying Monk from Wanluo Palace who is here, hurry up and leave this place!"

Huangfu Bing'er's face also changed.

"Let's go!"

Ye Qin was shocked, and he couldn't care about ordering the bombardment of Wang Shiwei anymore, so he hurriedly let the armored puppet control the warship, and quickly lifted into the air, spreading the huge sails, as well as the green wings on both sides of the warship.

"Bang!"

The large-winged warship instantly turned into a cyan light and shadow, swept away, and flew towards the distance of the blood sand stronghold.

The speed of the warship was no less than that of the infant monk who hurried towards this deserted island

Bang!

A figure of a monk with surging mana appeared in the sky above the desert island.

An old man with yellow eyebrows in a black robe flying and a cold face was revealed.