Separated by a distance of more than ten miles, it is impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, but through the divine sense, Shui Sheng already knows the battle situation in his chest.

Now it is not the two demon beasts that have the advantage, but the group of monks, the two demon beasts with wings on their backs and a little similar to the dragon fell behind, and were pressed and beaten by several monks, several monks seemed to be standing on a flying boat more than ten zhang long, each using a magic weapon to attack the two demon beasts.

Strangely, the two demon beasts that fell downwind did not flee, and they didn't know if they were trapped and unable to escape, or if they didn't want this group of monks to land on the island, as if there was something on the island that they needed to take care of.

The blue light sculpture flew towards the front without a hurry, and in a short time, the aquatic gaze was already able to see the two warring sides clearly.

On a flying boat with two sharp ends and a pitch-black body, there were seven monks, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe stood alone on the bow of the boat, manipulating a thick-backed mountain chopping knife more than a foot long, and was fighting with a purple winged flying dragon, this purple winged flying dragon has been cut open more than a dozen knife marks of different lengths, the scales have fallen off a lot, and there is a pitch-black short spear inserted between the belly, the wound where the short spear is located shows a strange purple red color, and a yellow fog flies out from time to time.

A black ring the size of a wheel is circling above the head of the blue-robed man, outside the ring, there is a row of sharp spikes of several inches, which looks unique, wisps of black mist fly out of the ring, and the yin aura is strong, as long as the demon beast pounces in front of him, the ring will automatically fly up and crash into the demon beast, protecting the blue-robed man's thoughtfulness.

Seeing that this blue-robed man was so unhurried, he seemed to be confident in dealing with this poisonous purple winged flying dragon, and the reason why he didn't kill the other party directly. It seems to have something else in mind.

On the stern of the flying boat, a slender and handsome man in a brocade robe and a young woman in a colorful and colorful dress each wielded a blue flying sword and two golden hooks. Attacking the other Purple Winged Wyvern with a clear eye, the three magic weapons flew up and down. The sword shadow and hook shadow in the air flickered, and the three magic weapons suddenly turned eastward and suddenly westward, surrounding the purple winged flying dragon in the middle, neither letting it get close nor letting it fly away.

Not far in front of the two of them, a large white bone shield with a diameter of about a foot was circling and flying. The shield seems to be made of the skulls of many demon beasts, in the middle, is a huge tiger-like beast head, around, inlaid with some other beast head bones, and even a few humanoid skulls, in the middle of the tiger's mouth, from time to time spewed out a cloud of white cold flames.

The Purple Winged Wyvern who was entangled with this man and woman also had a pitch-black short spear stuck between its belly. The short spear as thick as an egg was half a foot long when it was exposed, and it was obvious that there was a barb at the tip of the spear, otherwise. He had already been forced out of his body by this purple winged wyvern.

The blue flying sword controlled by the white-robed man was only seven or eight feet long, but it looked unusually sharp, judging from the blue light on the blade. It seems to be a poisonous blade, although it can't cut through the hard scale armor of the wyvern. But it can draw sword marks on the wide flesh wings of the flying dragon, as long as it stabs the flying dragon. The wound will immediately turn purple.

The two golden hooks of the woman in the colorful skirt were also not ordinary, and from time to time bursts of dazzling golden light, forcing the flying dragon to open his eyes and retreat back again and again.

In the middle of the flying boat, a tall old woman, ugly in appearance, but also wearing a colorful and gorgeous long dress, the top of her head is also full of beads and jade jade, her face is full of wrinkles, but her lips are painted blood red, a pair of triangular eyes look at the direction where the blue light sculpture flies from time to time, behind the old woman, there are three Jindan monks, staring at the two sides of the boat and the tail of the boat are fighting, with different expressions on their faces.

On the island below the flying boat, there is another purple winged wyvern, this purple winged wyvern is bigger than the two heads in the air, but the body is scarred, there is also a pitch-black short spear inserted between the neck, a wound between the abdomen, deep and long, the flesh and blood are blurred, as if it was torn by the big mouth of some demon beast, it fell softly on the gravel ground, the head was lying on its stomach, motionless, the wide flesh wings drooped down, the front paw was broken, but the eyes could still turn, let people know that it was still alive.

These three Purple Winged Wyverns were the three who were injured by the Turtle Demon and Ao Li, and the "Zisheng Daoyou" lying on the ground looked very bad, as if they were too seriously injured and were not far from death.

As the figure of the Qingguang Eagle appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the two flying dragons who could not escape and could not escape the battle suddenly became excited, and let out a roar in their mouths, flapped their wings, dodged the attack of the magic weapon, and struggled to rush towards the monks on the flying boat, maybe in the hearts of these two demon beasts, they are both demon beasts, and the Qingguang Eagle will take the initiative to stand on their side.

The expressions of the three Yuanying monks who were fighting with the flying dragon on the flying boat became solemn one by one, and they did not dare to be distracted, and the attack power and speed of the magic weapon also increased greatly.

The ugly-looking old woman who was wearing a gorgeous long skirt, as well as the other three Jindan monks, turned their eyes to the Qingguang carving, and when they found the aquatic life standing in the wind on the back of the carving, their eyes showed a strange look, and the old woman naturally discovered the existence of the aquatic life, but the three Jindan monks did not notice that there was someone on the back of the carving.

Seeing the appearance of the aquatic and green light carvings clearly, one of the old men in the green robe with gray hair shrank his pupils, his face changed suddenly, he pointed at the aquatic life, turned his head and said to the old woman: "Master, is this the person who killed Senior Sister Hu and Senior Brother Shan?"

Hearing the voice, Shui Sheng couldn't help but look over, and saw the face of the green-robed old man clearly, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, this green-robed old man was the first human monk he saw on the vast sea after he arrived in Nanhuazhou, and he thought that all the five Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples had been killed, but he didn't expect that this old man who was good at using poison talismans could escape with his life.

"Are you sure that's the person?"

"It's not wrong, I know this person even if it turns to ashes, but this eagle was still a fifth-level demon beast that day!" said the green-robed old man through gritted teeth.

The old woman's pair of triangular eyes suddenly shone fiercely, looked up and down at the aquatic and green light sculptures, the stubby eyebrows Xiangshang raised, snorted coldly, didn't say a word, raised her right hand, and a ball of black light flew out of her sleeve, in the black light, three short spears several inches long flew out like lightning, flying towards the aquatic and green light sculptures, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into three feet long, and the tips of the six-shuttle-shaped spears were extremely sharp.

Shui Sheng originally ran all the way over with the intention of helping others, but he didn't expect to meet the enemy, seeing the other party suddenly kill him, he also snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, and a ball of white light flew out of his sleeves, condensed into three ice spears in the air in the blink of an eye, and crashed into three black short spears, with a mouth, silver light flew out, like a frightening rainbow, flashed, and when it reached the top of the flying boat, it had turned into the size of a wheel, and slashed towards the old woman like lightning.

The black and white spears collided in the air, the ice spears shattered into pieces, but the black spears also changed direction.

Seeing that the speed at which the other party sacrificed the magic weapon was so fast, the cold moon wheel roared, and the entire flying boat became cold and piercing, this old woman at the peak realm of the middle Yuan Infant couldn't help but be startled, and she didn't have time to sacrifice other magic weapons, her body twisted strangely, jumped out of the flying boat, and dodged the flying wheel in time.

At the same time, the black light flashed in his left hand, and there was an extra long crutch, and the front end of the pitch-black crutch was coiled with a colorful fist-thick strange snake, and the snake's head moved, as if it was alive.

The old woman had already used her divine sense to find out clearly, Qingguang Diao was just a demon beast that had just stepped into the sixth-level realm, although she couldn't see the depth of Qing Sheng's mana, she instinctively felt that the other party couldn't be higher than her own mana, plus there were four Yuanying monks on the flying boat, and in the face of Shui Sheng, the murderer who killed his four personal disciples, he naturally didn't need to show mercy.

With a loud bang, the Cold Moon Wheel crashed into the deck of the flying boat after a blow, sparks flew, and the flying boat more than ten feet long trembled violently, but the Cold Moon Wheel jumped high and crashed into the three Jindan monks who had scattered and escaped.

Sensing the danger, the Qingguang Eagle let out a loud roar and flew high into the air, and between the blue light flashing in the aquatic right hand, the Qingjiao Sword turned into five or six feet long, his heart moved at will, and the true qi in his body surged into the long sword, ready to perform a thunderbolt blow.

If he encounters this group of Heavenly Ghost Sect monks alone, Shui Sheng is afraid that he will turn around and flee, but unfortunately this group of Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples are fighting with two purple winged flying dragons that are full of poisonous and fierce blood, at such a juncture, these monks still dare to get along with themselves, isn't it self-defeating?

Seeing that Shui Sheng and the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect were fighting, the excitement in the eyes of the two purple-winged flying dragons was even stronger, and the flying dragon who was fighting with the blue-robed middle-aged man let out a high-pitched dragon groan from its mouth, and with a swing of its long tail, its figure rose into the air, jumped high, and struck the long mountain chopping knife with one claw, flapping its wings and swooping towards the blue-robed man, more than twenty zhang away, with a mouth, spewing out a cloud of purple mist, and the purple mist turned into more than a dozen flying blades in the air, whistling towards the blue-robed man.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, I think I can escape from Wan's palm if you come to help? I advise you not to be delusional, you can honestly be Tian's spirit beast, and you can still leave a way to live. ”

The blue-robed man said coldly, his voice was as piercing as a clash of gold and iron, and with the words, a black light suddenly burst out from the ring above his head, and there was a clear sound, the diameter was several times larger, as if teleporting, separated by a distance of more than twenty zhang, brushed the ground to the top of the flying dragon's head, flashed, and was set between the neck of the flying dragon, and between the black light flashes, the ring was tightened forcefully.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)