"Huh"

The silver flying boat rushed into the demon fierce spirit at once, and everyone on the flying boat exclaimed, their faces turned pale.

"Phew"

A shocking sword aura flew out, and suddenly four demon fierce spirits were cut off and exploded in the air.

Wang Ziyi is holding a glazed red flame sword, black hair is dancing wildly, his aura is extremely powerful, and his tall figure stands at the front of the silver flying boat, he is going to kill today.

The prince made a move, and those disciples on the flying boat also reacted, and they all came up with powerful means, and suddenly, a terrifying light erupted on the silver flying boat, standing in the air like a sun.

Most of the demon fierce spirits are in the second and third order, but they can fly, and they are not easy to kill, such as the sea of demon fierce spirits surging up, even if it is a fifth-order monk, they will be consumed alive.

Outside Tianshui Island, there are battles everywhere, and there are human monks and demon fierce spirits dying every moment, which is extremely tragic.

"Another sect is leaving, Tianshui Island is about to be destroyed!" A monk's face was gloomy, he had just killed a demon fierce spirit, and his face was full of tyranny at this time.

Next to him, another monk continued: "Even if everyone doesn't leave, Tianshui Island won't be able to support it for long." The Chongchi faction has suffered heavy losses and is already preparing to evacuate! Without the Chongchi faction, Tianshui Island will be destroyed in less than half a day!"

"Be careful!" the monk suddenly shuddered and looked horrified, and then he saw a huge devil's mouth swallow it up, swallowing another monk who had not yet reacted.

The battle is so fierce, maybe one moment you are still rejoicing, but the next moment you are already in the Yellow Springs.

"Whoop"

Wang Ziyi frantically swung the glazed red flame sword, and countless sword qi flew up, pushing sideways on the spot, and all the demon fierce spirits in front of him disappeared.

All the disciples on the flying boat were greatly encouraged. Slash the surrounding spirits in a frenzy.

But in an instant, everyone's faces were full of bitterness, and a wave of demon fierce spirits was killed, and then an overwhelming number of demon fierce spirits poured up, and they couldn't finish killing at all.

"There's a gap over there!" shouted the disciple behind him.

Needless to say, Wang Ziyi has already found out. Then the flying boat turned almost 90 degrees, and a few people almost threw out, and they were all afraid.

"Phew"

Before he arrived at the place where the demon fierce spirits were scarce, Wang Ziyi swung out his sword qi, and as soon as the sword shadow came out, all the demon fierce spirits in front of him exploded, and immediately, there was a brief blank there.

The light in Wang Ziyi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly urged his spiritual power. The silver flying boat was full of divine light, and shot towards it.

At the same time, many disciples took advantage of the situation, and the surrounding fierce spirits were all crushed into pieces, turned into black gas, and dissipated into the air.

"Huh"

The silver flying boat finally broke through the obstacles and rushed out.

"Haha...... It's finally out!" None of the forty disciples died, and they all let out exclamations. Although it was dangerous just now, it was not as terrible as they imagined.

Actually, they were wrong. Without Wang Ziyi, their situation would be much more tragic than it is now.

After entering the fourth order, Wang Ziyi had unparalleled attack power, and with the extraordinary nature of this flying boat, everyone was able to escape safely.

"Fortunately, I am domineering and powerful, so I escaped from danger!" But his eyes glanced behind him from time to time to see if there were any demon spirits chasing after him.

The crowd despises it!

At this time, three elders had already fallen, which meant that three waves of disciples had been wiped out.

The remaining elder was also wounded, but managed to escape. There were no more than six of the twenty disciples at this time, and one of them had a weak breath and could die at any time.

Bei Yan can be a little better, but his face is also flushed, his body is full of black blood, and only half of the disciples on the boat are left, and everyone's faces are not very good-looking.

"I wonder what happened to them?" Bei Yan muttered, a Sichuan character wrinkled on his forehead, he had been like this almost every day since the demon invasion.

......

On the silver flying boat, Wang Ziyi's face was gloomy, the two demon beasts behind were monstrous, the speed was almost the same as the flying boat, and the disciples on the boat were also terrified, if the front encountered a little obstruction, the two fierce beasts in the rear would catch up, you know, in this sea area, there are now many demon fierce spirits scattered around.

Originally, Wang Ziyi and several people were going to leave, but unexpectedly, hundreds of demon fierce spirits suddenly appeared in the rear, led by these two fierce beasts, Wang Ziyi urged spiritual power to get rid of those fierce spirits, but he couldn't get rid of these two demon beasts.

Glancing back, Wang Ziyi's eyes flickered.

"Little fat man, take everyone away first!" Wang Ziyi looked at the little fat man with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, the little fat man was half frightened to death, although he also liked the feeling of leading the group, but without Wang Ziyi's backing, he was really timid.

"I'm coming!" the little fat man was about to jump.

"Don't talk nonsense, no one will be able to leave for a while!Monsoon, Ji Yun, help him!" Wang Ziyi's tone was not resistible, Ji Feng and Ji Yun were the two with the highest cultivation among the disciples, and they were already in the late stage of the third order.

"Ao!" the little fat man answered, taking over the control of the flying boat, Ji Yun and Ji Feng also injected spiritual power on the side, and the little fat man's spiritual power alone was not enough at all.

The light of the flying boat suddenly dimmed, the speed decreased sharply, Wang Ziyi didn't say a word, bent his legs, and ejected directly.

Everyone exclaimed, what is he doing here?

"Roar"

Suddenly, at the feet of Wang Ziyi, a huge demon beast appeared, with a white body, a red head, a blue tail, and a mighty breath, not a spirit beast or who?

"Brush"

One man and one beast quickly flew towards the two demon beasts chasing behind, Wang Ziyi was tall, his black hair was flying, his white clothes moved with the wind, his eyes were like lightning, staring ahead.

The two fierce beasts showed a fierce light in their eyes, and when they saw the prince turn back, they suddenly surged with rolling demonic energy.

"One finger to the sky!"

"Eight-phase magic spear!"

"Sword Shadow with you!"

In just an instant, Wang Ziyi unleashed all his magical powers, and all the magical powers fell on the body of a fierce beast, Wang Ziyi held a sword, toe a little, and flew up in the air.

Eight spears shone into the sky, stabbing at one of the beasts.

An earthquake sounded in the sky, and a huge sword tore through the sky. The divine light shines and falls.

Thunder exploded, and fingers rumbled across the sky.

"Roar!"

The Spirit Beast burst out and swallowed it towards the other beast.

The fierce beast was furious, and its four claws pushed upwards in unison, clashing with Wang Ziyi and the Lingtian Beast.

"Boom"

The sea is boiling. The huge wave surged, Wang Ziyi took the Lingtian Beast and the two fierce beasts to fight together, he was a little struggling, these two fierce beasts were so strong that he was a little overwhelmed by the advanced ones.

The prince opened and closed widely, and with each palm, a thousand huge waves surged, and a tsunami was formed here, surging in all directions.

A moment later. In the distance, dozens of demon fierce spirits flew over, and Wang Ziyi's pressure increased suddenly, his face was hideous, bathed in demon blood, and he killed as much as he wanted.

A few minutes later, the battle was finally over, and the sea here was already blackened with black demonic blood, and the demonic energy was surging. The two fierce beasts were split by the prince Yili, this battle. Wang Ziyi ended in victory.

At this time, Wang Ziyi was lying in the inner Qiankun, a faint layer of evil qi was shrouded in the outside of his body, and there was a scar on his arm, but it had already healed now, with the enhancement of Wang Ziyi's physique. His physical recovery ability was terrifying, and it only took a few moments for the wound to close, no matter how deep the wound was.

In the battle just now, Wang Ziyi was slightly injured. If it weren't for the fact that he had broken through the fourth order not long ago, it would have been much worse now.

Then, Wang Ziyipan sat up, began to absorb the spiritual power in the inner Qiankun, and began to adjust the state to the peak, it was still two days away from the Howling Desert Island, and there was still a lot of time to fight.

At the same time, he also controlled Nei Qiankun to fly in the direction of the little fat man.

Although they didn't stay apart for a long time, Wang Ziyi's heart was beating wildly, and he had a bad premonition, after all, there were demon spirits everywhere here, even if he didn't meet the demon beasts, he could wipe out hundreds of demon spirits, thinking of this, Wang Ziyi sped up and drove into the distance.

It didn't take long for Wang Ziyi to finally see the silver flying boat, and his face suddenly looked bad.

I saw that in front of me, there were more than 100 demon fierce spirits densely packed, besieging the silver flying boat, next to the silver flying boat, there was also a red flying boat, Wang Ziyi's eyes flashed, it was no one else on the flying boat, it was Beiyan.

Wang Ziyi didn't dare to delay, summoned the Spirit Beast, stood on it, and rushed into the demon clan's fierce spirit group.

"Wow ......"

Several sword rays swung out, and four demon fierce spirits exploded on the spot, and demon blood spilled.

Demon fierce spirits are born to kill weapons, they don't know how to be afraid, they just rush forward, such a team is the most terrifying.

Hearing the movement, the disciples of the Wuji Sect on the silver flying boat suddenly shouted: "God will come back to save us!"

"Ziyi, you're finally back! I can't hold it anymore!" Although the little fat man's face was bitter, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

On the red flying boat, Bei Yan saw Wang Ziyi coming, and there was a smile in his eyes, he could see the situation on the silver flying boat clearly just now, there was no casualty among the forty people, and he was more dedicated than him, the sect master, and then heard everyone say that Wang Ziyi was broken off for them, and fought the two fierce beasts alone, and the gratitude to Wang Ziyi in his heart was a little stronger.

"Wang Daoyou, thank you very much! You have done so hard, if I have the opportunity to do it one day, I will definitely try my best to repay him!" Bei Yan's voice was extremely loud in this battle sound, and it came from afar.

Hearing this, Wang Ziyi shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Why are you such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, hurry up and fight your way out of the encirclement, and talk about the things in the coming day!"

Hearing this, Bei Yan didn't get angry but laughed, slashed the two fierce spirits with one sword, and shouted loudly: "Haha! Since Wang Daoyou treats me as a brother, I'm not welcome!" Bei Yan's voice was thick and majestic, and everyone heard it clearly.

The disciples on the two flying boats all had different expressions on their faces, and these two people really didn't pay attention to what they said, especially the sect master, when had they heard the sect master say such a thing.

"Kill!"

The prince stepped on the spirit beast with his feet, holding the glazed red flame sword, and was awe-inspiring, like a demon god, rushing into the demon clan's fierce spirit group.

"Sword Shadow with you!"

A sword light that tore through the sky shone through the ages, countless fierce spirits exploded, and Wang Ziyi directly split a avenue.

Wang Ziyi's voice rumbled: "Hurry up!"

When the little fat man and Bei Yan heard this, their faces were serious, and they frantically urged their spiritual power, and the two flying boats were shining, one after the other, flying out along the path cleared by Wang Ziyi. (To be continued......)