At this time, the cloud boat moving mountains was really like a ship swaying in the wind and waves. Zuohang set off a huge wave - compared to the suffocating and desperate sea of ​​fire, the cloud boat as huge as a strong city seemed to be swallowed up at any time.

In fact, it was indeed swallowed up.

At this moment, the mountain cloud boats, which were more than forty miles long and ten miles wide, were lit up in almost every area, and countless brilliant colorful lights flew, and finally formed a dense net of more than a thousand layers above the huge sails of a hundred feet long, intending to resist the impact of the catastrophe.

It was indeed effective at first. Only the power generated by the collision between the two sides was transmitted to all parts of the hull. At this moment, although many people were knocked into rolling gourds, no one died in the catastrophe.

But then, the second, third, and fourth waves of fire waves were stirred up, one wave was stronger than the other, and even a strange shadow like a dragon was generated - this is the image of the power launched by the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the will of heaven and earth temporarily manifested, just like the genus of the genus of the yin demon of the beauty.

The cloud boat moving mountains made a heart-wrenching groan, and the degree of tilting had become a disaster.

The defense array emits a series of strange sounds of "collapse". The protective nets collapse layer by layer, splashing colorful lights, looking brilliant and dazzling, but it is a creepy light of death that makes people feel creepy.

Finally, the giant sail on the top layer could not withstand the terrifying heat coming in, which was enough to resist the blue wind disaster in a short time. The coating of the aurora elemental magnet and the real sun fire completely dissolved, and then a large fire ignited, which turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

On the one hand, the others are one after another.

Seeing this scene, someone on the boat cried and a cry came out.

As the chief shipping manager, Zhu Xing was already like a walking corpse, his eyes were staring straight at the giant sail turning into ashes in the flames. He instinctively rushed forward two steps, his feet became soft and he almost fell to his knees. Zhou Hu was beside him, and he supported him.

He calmed down and suddenly exerted force, pushed Zhou Hu away, looked up at the sky, jumped on the deck and cursed:

"Tian Meng, this is what you said to us, "Everything is OK"? Your bastard's swordsmanship, Linggang Mountain, with dog shit, besides bullying the weak and domineering, what else can you do..."

In the noisy scene, Zhu Xing was not the first to go crazy, but his scolding was clearly heard by the monks of the Sword Luan Xuan in the sky.

The five major eaves were all blind, especially the northern eaves Tian Meng, who had originally negotiated with the public. He was originally a gentleman, but now he was scolded by someone by name, which was even more bitter.

When I blocked the cloud boats moving mountains, how could I ever think of the current situation?

And more realistic problems are still placed in front of them, waiting to be solved.

When the catastrophe fire came, they all practiced the secret method of the sword-to-Shang Xuan lineage to overcome the catastrophe. In this case, they would protect themselves and make up the three thousand sword cultivators who formed the sword formation. What should they do?

In a hurry, there were also complaints among them:

"It was wrong to dispatch the sect at the beginning. When will it be the turn of the monks from Juxianqiao take action at this level?"

"Sword cultivators value the most enterprising spirit. These people first came from the distant city, and then here. They broke for two consecutive times, and their sharpness was polished. In the future, they practiced..."

"Bah, I can't get through this level, do you still want to go back?"

Lu Qinghua still stood with a banner, so he was at the closest position to the disaster. Liao Xin's heat made his already not-so-despicable temper become more and more irritable: "Don't worry about anything else, take the children out first..."

As he was shouting, someone suddenly said behind him: "If you withdraw now, then what a 'bastard' and 'dog shit' will be confirmed?"

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"Actually, let's not talk about bastards or something. If you live on them every day, it's really not a big deal... So, let me do it."

Lu Qinghua let go, and the "Reverse Five Elements Flag Gate Spirit Banner" changed hands immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the long banners flicked, and the sound of flying flies seemed to be like golden swords and iron horses, sweeping across the entire void. The majestic sword was pressed from the middle, and Lu Qinghua couldn't stand up and was pressed down nearly ten feet before he stopped.

The voice said again:

"I have told you before that although the sword formation is strong, it is always unsatisfactory when facing a strong opponent. It is impossible to achieve the effect of "three thousand people share the same mind, and three thousand swords come out" under the ideal state. To put it bluntly, it is not that the sword formation cannot be achieved, but that its positioning is never alone, but as an auxiliary - the sword formation, which can only play a real role in the hands of those who can control it and dare to control it. Sword soldiers, sword soldiers, and the profound meaning of the sect leader's name, you have never thought about it carefully!"

The man looked down at Wufang Jieyan's surprised and joyful face and shook his head:

"You still don't understand what even ordinary people can understand. It seems that you have been staying on the Juxian Bridge for too long, and the essence of the professor in the sect is defiled!"

The five major guides are all tilted down and said nothing.

But the man stopped talking, suddenly sneered at the banner and cried out, "Come on, see what the bastard's swordsman can do!"

As soon as the words started, the cold and cold sword intent had already emerged from the banner, following the existing rules of the formation, penetrated into the spiritual platform of all the monks in the formation in one fell swoop. In an instant, from the five directions to the guided swordsman, he had a cold and hard heart in his heart, and he shouted unconsciously, and his murderous aura was terrified.

Around the long banner, the robbery fire that had already surging and attacked was only swirling outside and then flowed backwards.

The monks on the ship who thought they were going to die under the catastrophe fire suddenly felt the heat fading, but the coldness arises. They were stunned for a moment and did not know whether it was good or bad, and looked at each other in a daze.

Then, a wind blew on the boat, not the violent turbulence caused by the roar of the catastrophe fire, but the cold and cold, like a sword's edge passing by, and it was passing across the skin.

For a moment, everyone shivered, but didn't feel anything. But then, a scream was heard and blood splattered.

The crowd was turbulent at first, and soon someone shouted: "It's a bloody butcher, he is still hiding on the boat and is killed by a sword!"

"And Li Mingquan, the corpse of the ravage sword!"

"Look at that, over there..."

In people's vision, large buildings suddenly collapsed, but the dust and smoke did not have time to fly up, and were suppressed by invisible forces, revealing the confrontation of people inside.

Although there are many people, in the eyes of some people, there is only one worth talking about:

"The souls under the sword are meeting again."

Lu Suhua had no sense of crisis of being exposed at all. She even stared at Yu Ci in front of her without raising her head, and smiled coldly: "Li Bocai, under the hammer of Mie Yuan, how many of your internal organs are still complete?"

"My heart is still beating! As a father's fist is really heavy, the one who is a daughter is worse."

The mountains are moving clouds and the sky is empty, wearing white clothes, and the peerless sword immortal Li Bocai, just chatting with the first target in Xuanzhong like a chat:

"It seems that you are not very popular...why change the place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten directions of void locked, and the sword energy in it was tangled, and it was a storm that swallowed Lu Suhua in a blink of an eye.

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