In addition to the boatmen, thousands of monks looked up at the sky, watching the movements in the distance, ready to attack at any time.

Cui Wudi, who burst out with dazzling golden light, rushed from the sky like a golden sun, and its speed was several times faster than the escape speed of the seven flying boats. In front of him, thick thunder thunder and balls of hot sky fire roared and fell, and lightning light accurately struck Cui Wudi's body. It only shattered the golden light around him, but could not stop his progress. More lightning, Tianhuo, was actually thrown behind Cui Wudi.

The dull thunder gradually sounded above the heads of the cultivators, and the falling lightnings were getting closer and closer to the cultivators. If this continues, it will not take long before the thunder fire will appear above the cultivators' heads.

The fear and uneasiness in the hearts of the cultivators became stronger and stronger. How can I stop this catastrophe thunder so fierce? Should I escape?

Many people all turned their attention to Li Xinghai.

Li Xinghai had already scolded Cui Wudi's ancestor eight generations in his heart. It was simply a madman. If he couldn't live by himself, he wouldn't let others live?

Seeing Cui Wudi getting closer and closer to the flying boat, hesitated and soared into the air and faced Cui Wudi. With a wave of his sleeves, a skeleton of flames flew out, turning into a red flying sword about a meter long, and heading straight for Cui Wudi. The sword was like a dragon, with a shocking momentum.

A red light flew out, and it turned into a red three-legged cauldron surrounded by five-color flames, blocking the sky above the head. A dragon roar came from the cauldron. A red flame dragon shook its head and wagged its tail and rushed out of the cauldron. It hovered and danced in the air and turned into dozens of feet long, lifelike and majestic.

This big tripod is the treasure of the Sect-controlling sect in the Divine Tripod Palace. The real magic weapon can be cultivated in the body with the essence of the heart and blood, and nourished by the soul. Whether it is defense or attack power, it is far better than ordinary magic weapons, and it is not comparable to silver-level magic weapons. This red dragon is the weapon spirit of this divine tripod, and the magic weapon with the spirit spirit. It can be said to be the top-level treasure on this Xuanyuan Continent.

With the Divine Cauldron in hand, Li Xinghai's courage suddenly became stronger. Cui Wudi had just advanced and his magic body was not yet stable. How could he be his opponent? As long as he stopped him and killed him, the crisis would be eliminated.

The figure shook and rushed towards Cui Wudi. His mind was moved. Big stars appeared in the sky. A series of colorful star powers gathered in the air into thousands of colorful flame spears, and blasted towards Cui Wudi like a rainstorm, trying to block Cui Wudi's way. With the appearance of these flame spears, the void suddenly became extremely hot, like a sea of ​​fire.

Cui Wudi swung his fists together, and a series of punch shadows were smashed out, facing the flying sword and the spear, and ignored the lightning and sky fire flying above his head, but rushed forward with his head in silence.

Although the advancement has not ended at this moment, he can already feel the growth of his supernatural powers several times. Every punch has different new changes. The world seems to have opened a brand new portal to him, giving him a brand new world where he can use his fists. The true energy in his body is boiling, and he can't help but whistle the head of Subaru. He only feels that a pair of iron fists can defeat all the powerful enemies in the world and defeat all the disobedience in the world. Duan Xingchen was originally his defeated general, and he is not afraid at this moment.

The figure was like lightning when he raised his legs and attacked him. When he blew his fist, the shadow of the fist was like a mountain. The flying sword whistling towards him could not reach him at all.

Above the seven flying boats, golden stars suddenly floated up on the sky, with sixteen stars flying all over the sky gathering in the air, turning into golden giant rocks as big as attics to smash down the flying boat. With the appearance of these stars, the pressure of the mountain suddenly came, and the speed of the seven flying boats was instantly three points slowed down. The more than a thousand cultivators on the flying boat were suppressed. The Red Star Cultivators could not activate the flow of magic power, and even their breathing was a little uncomfortable. The shoulders of the purple star cultivators seemed to suddenly press onto a giant mountain, and the true energy flowed and stagnant.

It is not uncommon for a monk who can lead the stars with one thought, and it is not surprising that a monk who can attack the stars across dozens of miles. The monk who is purple and red star is simply unable to fight back against the monk who can Venus.

"Hurry up, do it, don't let him get close!"

The man in blue roared angrily, waved his sleeves, and three flying swords cut through the air. As the sword body trembled, hundreds of sword shadows burst out and rushed towards the huge rocks flying from the sky.

The other Silver Star monks also attacked the huge rocks flying from the sky.

Cui Wudi failed to fight with Li Xinghai, but instead poured his anger on the cultivators. The cultivators were shocked and angry but helpless.

At this time, the distance was still far, and the group of Silver Star monks on the flying boat still had the strength to fight back.

The huge rocks flew down, most of them were blocked, but half of them hit the flying boats. The screams instantly sounded, and the flying boats were out of control and were spinning in the air, and even one flying boat crashed into the ground.

Li Xinghai's eyes were red and his heart moved at will. The long sword that was knocked away by Cui Wudi swirled backwards in the air. The sword body trembled, and thousands of sword shadows were transformed into slashing towards Cui Wudi.

At this moment, behind him, a sharp explosion suddenly came from the void, and a sharp sword light rushed straight to Li Xinghai and slashed over. As the sword light passed, the void was broken. Behind the sword light, light and shadow flashed, and a blurred figure emerged out of thin air. A long sword in his hand swung, and three consecutive swords were slashed, one sword was faster than the other.

This sword light was only more than a thousand feet away from Li Xinghai. The mighty power made Li Xinghai secretly startled. The other party was faster than Cui Wudi and could sneak to his back quietly. Is this going to block the retreat and attack on both sides?

The elbows and armpits were transformed, and there was no time to sacrifice other treasures to deal with it. When his mind moved, the fire dragon above his head suddenly rushed towards the sword light, waved his claws and slapped the sword light with one claw.

But three sword lights roared behind.

The fire dragon shook its head and wagged its tail to meet it. The dragon claws raised, and the claw shadow flew out, facing the sword light. The dragon's mouth opened, and a ball of colorful flames flew out, turning into a sea of ​​fire, rolling towards the direction where the sword light hit.

Li Xinghai could feel that the power of these three sword lights was not as powerful as the first sword, and the magical powers of the person who attacked behind him were probably not as good as his. However, he did not dare to be careless and turned around suddenly. A light flashed in his hands. There was a large shield on all four sides between his left hand, and a red sword was added between his right hand. He shook his hand and slashed out a series of flaming sword lights at the sneak attacker who had appeared in the air.

The sneak attacker was the Red Eyebrow Ghost King. Now his whole body was covered by armor and he could not see his appearance clearly. Seeing the four sword lights easily resolved by Li Xinghai, he felt regretful in his heart. His figure swayed in the air, split into seven. The seven figures were all agile and lifelike in their body movements. He held a long sword in his hand and slashed sword lights at Li Xinghai from seven directions.

The strong wind broke through the air, and thousands of sword lights slashed towards Li Xinghai. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!