340 Flying Sword Magic Weapon

The automatic defense of the Flying Boat was immediately activated, and the glow shimmered, defeating the black qi one after another, but there was a black qi that condensed into the shape of an arrow again, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Wang Baoyu's chest.

Wang Baoyu just wanted to shoot away, but suddenly, the arrow-shaped black qi suddenly collapsed and dissipated without a trace.

I only felt a vague breath released from my chest, and although it was only a thin layer, it was quite strong and could not penetrate at all.

Of course, it wasn't Qiankun's tricks, it was the Xuan Tortoise Shell that activated the automatic defense and easily resolved a crisis, Wang Baoyu was stunned and said: "Xiaobai, the Xuan Tortoise Shell was not released, and it actually blocked the attack?"

"Hehe, I almost forgot, such a small attack, for a spirit treasure like the Xuan Tortoise Shell, there is no need to show up at all. Master, I have reason to suspect that in ancient times, you had a good relationship with the turtle, and this old guy was good with everyone, but he didn't take the initiative to help everyone. Xiaobai smiled.

"I don't remember. ”

The gray-robed old man on the opposite side had a rather ugly face, he couldn't have imagined that Wang Baoyu, who seemed to be only cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, could actually block the poisonous arrow attacks that he never missed.

"You're dead!"

Wang Baoyu's long sword pointed at the domineering sky, and the flying boat galloped forward.

"Yes, it's dead!" the human-faced deer threw a huge fireball and headed straight for the gray-robed old man.

On the old man's body, a gray light mask immediately appeared, and under the fierce impact of the demon fire, there was still a burst of explosion, and the whole person was swept away thousands of meters away.

Two more screams came, and I saw two Jindan period monks from the Kunyu Sect burning a fire around them, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

It wasn't the human-faced deer, but Wang Baoyu released the incinerators, which can be invisible, and their attack power is still above these demon insects.

The monks of the Kunyu Sect were all stunned on the spot, they didn't understand how these two monks died, judging from the signs, it was clear that they had been attacked by the fire demon insects, could it be that the demon insects betrayed and hurt their masters in turn?

It's just a few seconds of hesitation, but the change in the battle situation is huge, those demon insects controlled by the master, also stopped in the air, which makes the face deer can attack more accurately, between a few breaths, most of the demon insects were burned by the demon fire, and they fell into the sea one after another.

The surging winds on both sides trapped the monks of the Kunyu Sect in it, and they didn't even know which direction to attack.

Domesticating demon insects also requires a huge amount of energy and time, and some monks of the Kunyu Sect, in a panic, simply took back the demon insects they cultivated, which made the pressure on the expeditionary force even less.

"Master, that guy is back, get ready for the Blood Demon Orb, take care of him and kill him. Xiaobai reminded.

The Blood Demon Bead was obtained from the red-robed elder of the Douwu Sect, Wang Baoyu never liked this kind of magic treasure that exuded a fishy smell, and according to Xiao Bai, this Blood Demon Bead had been used many times, and there was not much mana, so it could only be used again.

It's better than spending the precious dragon ball, Wang Baoyu immediately took out the blood magic bead and held it in his hand, and sure enough, the gray-robed elder who was shot away by the fireball of the human deer shot back again, with an angry face and a fierce momentum.

Under the control of Wang Baoyu's mind, the incinerator reversed its direction and directly turned a Jindan monk in front of the gray-robed old man into ashes.

Of course, the gray-robed old man understood what was going on, and exclaimed incredibly: "King of the Five Spirits, you can actually drive demon insects, or incinerating insects." ”

Lao Tzu didn't need you to shout, Wang Baoyu didn't bother to take care of him, and when he was distracted, he suddenly threw the blood demon bead over.

The fishy breath was tangy, and the crimson demonic qi seemed to form a tumbling dragon shape, and at an incredible speed, it hit the chest of the gray-robed old man.

"You still have a magic treasure!"

The gray-robed old man said in astonishment, and his chest was immediately broken through by the blood demon bead, and a pitch-black blood hole appeared, still full of demonic aura and terrifying.

"No!" Another blue-robed old man who commanded the battle let out a mournful shout from his mouth, and rushed over regardless of it, casually throwing a small cyan sword towards Wang Baoyu.

On the small sword, the blue light was shining, and it actually broke through the fireballs released by multiple human-faced deer in a row, and even broke through the defense of the flying boat, and went straight to Wang Baoyu's chest.

"This is the magic weapon of the flying sword. Xiaobai exclaimed.

The yellow and white light on Wang Baoyu's chest bloomed, and the tortoise shell emerged, suddenly enlarged into a huge shield.

As soon as the flying sword came into contact with the Xuan Tortoise Shell, the light immediately dissipated and landed weakly on the Flying Boat.

The gray-robed old man died and fell into the sea, and the clone immediately emerged, Wang Baoyu did not hesitate for a moment, the Xingmang Sword shot again, and the long sword caught up with the clone, cutting it into two.

Until he died, he couldn't figure out which race the Five Spirit Kings belonged to! In fact, why bother, he could absorb the strengths of a hundred schools without being a beginner, this was the style of a king.

The blue-robed old man lost the flying sword, his face was extremely defeated, the magic weapon of the flying sword was very special, and he had the same heart as the master, and if he lost the flying sword, his cultivation would also be damaged.

The Five Spirit Kings could not be underestimated, and the blue-robed old man made up his mind and shouted, "Retreat quickly!"

"Can't go, the Sea of Disillusionment is the burial place of the robbers. ”

Wang Baoyu's cold snort came, making the blue-robed old man tremble, and the flying boat instantly rushed to the front, blocking Kun Yuzong's retreat, and the Wind Tiger and the wings flew over, standing with the master.

Fifth-level divine beasts, fifth-level demon beasts, and the unfathomable, cold and frosty Five Spirit King, the blue-robed old man was chilled all over his body, and began to regret participating in this matter, but he had no choice.

The blue-robed old man waved his hand, and a group of blue demon insects instantly appeared in the air, there were thousands of them, all of them spreading their wings and rushing forward.

"Wind Tiger, it's up to you. The human-faced deer laughed.

The calm Wind Tiger, let out an earth-shattering tiger roar, and the air waves surged forward, completely rolling this group of blue demon insects into it and throwing them into the air.

The squeaky and broken wings of the demon insects fell from the wind like raindrops on the surface of the sea below.

Among the demon insects brought by Kunyu Sect, there are many water-based demon insects, and the demon fire is difficult to burn to death, and they will not die if they fall into the water.

However, the most indispensable thing in the sea of disillusionment is the flamingo, and the nature of the flamingo determines that it likes insects very much, and the sea below is already red, as if a fire has been ignited, and the flamingos are frantically gnawing at the demon insects.

There were not many demon insects left in the hands of the monks of the Kunyu Sect, and they could not pose a threat, Shen Wanfang and Yang Yuan each led two hundred Jindan period monks, stepped on the flying magic weapon, and took off from the two big ships respectively, completely surrounding the monks of the Kunyu Sect.

The blue-robed old man's face showed a look of fear, and he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Yang Yuan's side.

The Five Spirit King and the two divine beasts may not be able to fight, but he believes that as a great cultivator who has cultivated in the Void Period, the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator on the opposite side is not vulnerable at all.