Rumble! The huge war flying boat was cut in half under this majestic sword light.

Inside the cabin.

A powerful man from the God-killing Sect turned into a cold corpse, covered in flesh and blood, falling towards the sea with the wreckage of the flying boat.

More than a dozen god-slaughtering crossbows lost the support of the flying boat formation and lost control, and golden arrows burst out.

A loud bang, echoing for nine days.

Shocked millions! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... Bang... This war flying boat is too big. The falling remains fell into the sea water, and huge water columns that were thousands or even tens of thousands of meters high burst out.

The surging waves swept across a million miles.

A tsunami of hundreds or thousands of feet high was formed.

Rioting over the entire sea area.

Hiss!                                                              

Everyone was stunned and stared at everything in front of them. It was the war flying boat of the God-killing Sect, and more than a dozen god-slaughtering crossbows were set up on it.

Even when facing powerful people in the Saint King realm, they are extremely threatening.

But now...                                                              

Gulu!                                                                                                                              

The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand clattered and shaking constantly.

The second peak master laughed and said, "Associate Master Fang, it seems that your God-killing Sect's war flying boat is just that. Tsk tsk, I heard that the cost of one of your war flying boats is close to that of the Holy King's soldiers. You have suffered heavy losses now!"

"You..." Fang Tianhua clenched his fists and made crisp sounds. The shocking murderous intent condensed into the cold and cold light of essence, staring at the direction where Xiao Yi was, "Dog bastard, if we don't kill you today, Fang Tianhua will not be a human being!"

Buzz! Fang Tianhua rose from the sky.

The endless power of heaven and earth gathered behind him, turning into colorful wings of light on both sides like rainbows. With a whizzing sound between the wings, it turned into streaming light and headed straight for Xiao Yi.

The Fangtian Painted Ridge and his whole body were combined into one.

As his arms swung, the black dragon coiled up above Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly opened his eyes, and the scales and armor surging around his body with long roars.

With a loud bang.

This evil dragon escaped from the Kefangtian Painted Spear, soared in the sky, and headed straight for Xiao Yi.

"Is the Holy King soldier?"

Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly, "Let me see if it's your Fang Tian Hua Ji harder or my Qingping Sword sharper!"

Buzz! Qingping Sword is shaking violently, and the stunning sword lights are extremely dazzling.

The endless sword light gathered above the sky and turned into a trace of extreme silver light.

Light.

It flashed away.

Elusive.

And this sword... Just like that light! Mysterious and strange and changeable.

I saw a silver ray of light passing by in the void, and this sword light seemed to flash in front of me, but it seemed to sweep from the horizon at a distance of tens of millions of miles.

In the next moment.

The silver sword light had already slashed heavily on the evil dragon.

Dang! The loud noise echoed in the sky.

Everyone covered their ears, and the movements caused by the collision between the Holy King's soldiers were no less than the battle between two powerful people in the Holy King realm.

Someone spurted blood in his orifices.

Some people are blind.

Some people even lost the Eight Meridians... The terrifying energy fluctuation made the second peak master unable to help but exclaim: "These two guys are definitely the strongest people under the Holy King..." The second peak master originally wanted to stop Fang Tianhua, but at this moment he gave up this idea.

He also wanted to know how strong Xiao Yi could be! Half Saint was not his opponent.

The Flying Boat of War is not his opponent.

So what if it were a semi-saint who possessed the Holy King’s Soldier?

Could it be that Xiao Yi’s real bottom line be tested?

The second peak master narrowed his eyes and stared at the battle group where Xiao Yi and Fang Tianhua were. As long as Xiao Yi showed signs of defeat, he would take action to save him as soon as possible.

after all.

This is the saint son of their Tiandao Pavilion and the peerless genius.

The future Pavilion Master! Boom!                                                                                                                           �

Xiao Yi and the other two waved the Holy King soldiers in their hands and collided fiercely. The loud noise was like the divine thunder coming from the nine heavens, which was even better than the roar of tigers and dragons, and was deafening.

The scene of Fang Tian's painting halberd and Qingping Sword colliding, but there was no spark everywhere.

Instead, it is a ray of rays of light.

?                                                                                                                              �

There is a purgatory on earth full of killing.

There is a magnificent fairyland on earth.

There is a real world where pure good and pure evil coexist... These worlds are what the two holy king soldiers see and hear, and they are also the world projections contained in the materials that refine them.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was pressed and bent.

Xiao Yi vaguely gained the upper hand, holding the sword in both hands, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The decent deputy leader of the God-killing Sect is nothing more than that!"

"Damn it!"

Fang Tianhua was furious and his veins were bursting.

There was even more thunder flowing among the blue veins, lightning was flying. With a crackling sound, he waved Fang Tian Huaji and shook Xiao Yi out with a bang.

Puff! Xiao Yi groaned, and a bright red color fell from the corner of his mouth.

On his chest...                                                                                                                             �

"It is worthy of being the Holy King soldier, but he can actually break my holy body..." Xiao Yi looked down at the scars on his chest, revealing a look of surprise.

Since entering the realm of Saint.

Apart from the battle against Shang Duxing at that time, this was the worst injury he was injured.

Fang Tianhua held the Fang Tian Painting Ji with a cold expression: "Little bastard, don't think that with some talent and strength, you can be arrogant.

The world is very big, and today I will teach you what it means to be outside people, there is a sky beyond the sky..."                                                                                                                 �

He was about to kill Xiao Yi again, but at this critical moment, the mist covering the waters of Paradise Island disappeared in an instant.

This is all gone! The oceanic appearance is exposed.

It was a blue and calm sea.

The breeze is gentle, the waves are sparkling, the wind is calm, like a fairyland.

And in the center of the sea... a huge island, like an ancient auspicious beast, hovering above the sea.

this.

Even the most mysterious place in Wuyang Heaven is also the place that countless strong people yearn for.

This is called a sanctification place.

The land of kingship.

The Holy King’s Fengshantai.

Wait and wait...                                                             
Chapter completed!