The huge roar of artillery here, as well as the sound of fighting, attracted the attention of some people in the battle situation in the distance, and they all looked sideways.

"What a terrible warship! That shot is simply invincible!"

"That white bear is very strong, I'm afraid it's not weaker than Senior Brother Zhuge Qing, but it was almost killed and turned into charred bear meat!"

"It's terrifying! It's a world-destroying lethality!"

The Thousand-Armed Buddha looked sideways, his expression surprised and suspicious, realizing that the dark and secluded ship might cause damage to it.

"Don't mess with that kid first!Wait until the old demon absorbs enough blood of living beings, and his strength will increase~~"

It roared and rushed into the crowd again, its giant hands clapping vigorously, and from time to time flesh and blood were scattered in the air, and there were angry roars, cries of terror, and cries for help.

At this moment of the battle, the thousand arms of the Thousand-Armed Buddha were torn apart, and more than 300 were split, and the wounds on the golden body were all over the place, and holes appeared everywhere.

However, it can continue to fight again, and the disciples of the Qingcheng Martial Hall who were killed by it and fell into the sea of blood have exceeded two hundred!

No one noticed that below this sea of blood, a disciple of the Qingcheng Martial Palace, with his eyes closed, was swept into a whirlpool below the Meteoric Demon Ridge by an undercurrent.

It didn't take long for them to appear directly inside the Falling Demon Ridge, in a pool of blood.

"Fresh blood!~~This old guy with a thousand hands is still very reliable~~"

The ugly ball of flesh suddenly emerged from the water, and with a suck of its mouth, it turned the blood in these corpses into blood snakes and sucked it into its mouth.

It looked satisfied, as if enjoying the taste of blood, excited, happy, and a little regretful.

"It's a pity that the blood quality of these people is not high, all of them are some Spirit Spring Realm wine bags and rice bags, not as good as those Spirit Sea Realm genius powerhouses!"

The meat ball is the evil spirit in the blood, a blood demon with an evil temperament, using the blood of living beings as a means of cultivation, absorbing the half-demon body left behind by the death of the Demon Elephant Demon King.

Now, a strange blood pill has faintly formed in its body, which is a kind of spirit pill.

"It's still a little bit, as long as I devour more than twenty more mid-to-late stage powerhouses in the Spirit Sea Realm, or two or three young geniuses who have completed the Spirit Sea Realm, I will definitely advance to the early stage of the Spirit Pill Realm, and when the time comes~~ I can capture these living blood food outside one by one, hehe~~"

The meat ball laughed excitedly, and the strange laughter resounded inside the mountain, and it quickly transmitted to the Thousand-Handed Buddha King outside.

Outside the Falling Demon Ridge, the Thousand-Armed Buddha who was fighting a great battle trembled, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"After killing so many people, the old demon has devoured the blood of at least a hundred Qingcheng Martial Hall disciples, why hasn't it succeeded?"

It hesitated, a vague flash of doubt in its mind.

"I hope I'm too worried, he has made a soul poison oath, and he will do his best to help me recover my cultivation and leave this star field in the future~~"

The fighting continued, and everywhere was filled with all kinds of sounds, chaotic and noisy.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha had a majestic body, and its attack was wide open and closed, and in order to avoid directly killing the disciples of the Qingcheng Martial Palace, so as to directly teleport out, it tried its best to slap them into the sea of blood.

Puff puff puff ~~

There was another sound of falling water, and there were only two or three hundred arms left on its body, and it was badly wounded, and there were huge wounds everywhere.

Especially Zhuge Qing, Qi Hong and several other martial arts disciples, each of them is powerful, standing on a few birds, attacking from a long distance, and the power is huge.

Another battlefield has fallen into a different situation, from a head-on confrontation to a chase and escape.

Xiong Qian of the White Bear Demon Clan, standing on the body of the green turtle, on the water surface of the sea of blood, flying wildly, ignoring Li Yun's shouting and scolding on the warship above.

"Bear, what are you running for?

"Look at your cowardice! Didn't you look down on me many times before, and wanted to treat me like a useless outcast?"

"You know how good I'm this time, right?

Since entering the place of exile, Li Yun has been depressed in his heart, and now that the warship has been exposed, then simply overturn everything, no matter what plans it has, everything will be shattered!

"And the young master of the green turtle, you enslave me, but you value me and have a little value, and this white bear is all the way, so let's just kill it together!"

Li Yun was murderous, standing at the bow of the warship, and signaled to the Yandian Dragon Horse, who had recovered some of the fire next to him, to open fire again.

In the sea of blood below, the green turtle raised its head, looked at Li Yun with a complicated expression, and shook its head again and again.

"Brother Li laughed, this Xiong Qian has a tyrannical temperament, and I am not a person all the way, I have always admired Brother Li~~"

It accompanied the smiling face and said good things, and even chose to admit it.

"Young master, you~~"

On the green turtle, Xiong Qian looked at the green turtle in disbelief, but he didn't expect that the young son of the green demon lord had a big change in his attitude.

"Get down!"

Suddenly, a thick hind leg of the green turtle slammed into one of Xiong Gan's legs, with great force.

Xiong Gan's body was tall, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell into the sea of blood, roaring angrily.

"Green turtle, your uncle! Lao Tzu calls you a young master, because he looks at you! If Lao Tzu's old man is still here, which green onion is you a bullshit young master?"

"Still hard-mouthed, I'm afraid I'm going to die later, right?"

The green turtle sneered and swam quickly into the distance, choosing to leave the battlefield and not confront the warship controlled by Li Yun.

There is no need to choose to confront an unfathomable giant boat for the sake of Xiong Qian's stupidity, this is too irrational and not cost-effective.

"Dead is dead, and there is a fart relationship with this young master?"

Standing on the boat, Li Yun looked down, fell into the river of blood, Xiong Qian, who was struggling violently, suddenly laughed heartily a few times, and the depression in his chest suddenly disappeared.

"Bear! I'll send you back to the West now! Dead horse, what are you waiting for? Kill him!"

"Great!"

The void shook, a huge roar reappeared, and the electric ball formed by cyan lightning, like a cannonball, exploded and fell into the sea of blood.

Bang!

A large area of sea water shook, stirring up a large area of blood-colored waves, Xiong Qian coughed up blood and retreated, his body was hit again, one arm was almost broken, and blood came out unfatally.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will drag you into the water!"

Xiong Qian's face was cold, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was declining, and he knew that he might be going to fall here today, but he didn't kill Li Yun, and he regretted it in his heart.

"Die!"

He sacrificed the medium-grade spirit treasure black gold stick, poured ninety percent of the spiritual power of his whole body into it, and suddenly the black gold stick was wrapped around the whirlwind, the momentum was terrifying, and it flew towards the warship.

"It's stupid and ridiculous to want to pull me on my back before you die!"

On the battleship, Li Yun smiled, his expression was very calm, and there was a touch of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Rumble!

The black gold stick is worthy of being a medium-grade spiritual treasure, the power is unimaginable, and it bombarded the warship, and the hull of the ship shook suddenly, but it did not cause much damage.

Because a layer of protective light curtain automatically appeared, the aura shone brightly, blocking it!

"It's over!"

Below, Xiong Qian's face turned pale for a while, and the last blow failed to hurt Li Yun, making him feel disappointed and aggrieved.

The residual spiritual power in his body made him burst out of his desire to survive again, and suddenly jumped thirty or forty meters and grabbed a low-flying bird not far away.

On the birds, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Qingcheng Martial Hall who were not high in cultivation, and their expressions were suddenly shocked, and their bodies trembled.

"Get out of here!"

In the distance, Zhuge Qing noticed this scene and shot an arrow, and the power of the stars went berserk, devouring Xiong Gan's body.

Bones and flesh were splashed everywhere, he roared angrily, and finally fell helplessly into the sea of blood and disappeared completely.

Xiong Qian is dead!

Among the people present, his cultivation was regarded as the top group of people, and he even held a medium-grade spirit treasure in his hand, and his strength was not strong, but under Li Yun's warship, he became a passive target, and he had already died at this moment!

"Dead horse! This big stick seems to be good, so I'll give it to you!"

Standing on the boat, Li Yun was very generous, and threw the captured trophies, Xiong Qian's black gold stick, in front of Yandian Longma.

"Really?

The guy seemed incredulous, his eyes straightened, and he finally let out a strange barking sound.

"Wang Wang~~ I'm so excited!Haha, this baby is good, in line with this seat's style of acting, I'll kill you if I don't agree!"

In the distance, on a bird, Wu Meng's whole person was in a trance, as if in a dream.

"This~~ Where is this still native?

"Cruelty?

"Domineering! Fierce! What a big demon king who will kill people if he doesn't agree with each other!"

Nearby, some friends and acquaintances who knew the inside of Wumeng's defeat were all dumbfounded, some were shocked, and some were shocked.

One looked at Wu Meng with a look of shame.

"Brother Wumeng, we all misunderstood you, I didn't expect that this Qin Jupiter native is not a little deflated San without a background and origin at all, but a great demon king who is good at hiding!"

"Defeated by this person, you don't have to feel discouraged and lost, but you should feel lucky!After all~~ That white bear, whose strength is comparable to that of Senior Brother Zhuge Qing, was not killed by the lightning cannon?"

The words of several people made Wu Meng sound mixed and complicated.

It's only been a long time, less than a year, Li Yun left Qin Jupiter and came to Qingcheng Star to stir up the situation.

Even, in the "back garden" of the Holy Land Qingcheng Martial Palace, this person can still miraculously appear, it is simply pervasive, and people don't know what to say.

Wu Meng's strength is average, and they are not the main force in the battle, but they are only holding back the Thousand-Armed Buddha from a distance.

Rumble!

After another attack, the Thousand-Armed Buddha roared angrily, the thousand arms on his body were almost broken, and his huge body finally couldn't hold on and almost collapsed.

"Old demon, after absorbing the blood of such a person, have you just achieved your blood skills?Come out and save me! These juniors are too fierce, they are not afraid of death at all~~"

Up to now, there are three or four hundred disciples of the Qingcheng Martial Palace who have been eliminated and fallen into the water, and the rest of the people, under the command of Zhuge Qing and others, have scattered into the distance, not daring to get too close to the battlefield.

"Who's the old demon?"

High in the distance, Li Yun stood on the giant boat, his heart moving slightly.

"Could it be that the half-demon body left behind after the fall of the great demon in the past? It has been dead for 50,000 years, and it has not turned into white bones or loess?"

Outside.

On the square, the eliminated Qingcheng Martial Hall disciples stood on the periphery of several Holy Land Elders, and there were one or two hundred people.