I Regard You as Enemies, Yet You're All After My Heart!

"Immortal Killing Boat, Immortal Killing Boat!" Elder Zhu Ji of Xianlingmen's lips trembled, and extreme fear appeared in his eyes, "This battle boat is actually real."

The cultivation world has been peaceful for a hundred years, the ten major sects are closely related, and the three major sects are even more unshakable. The Immortal Killing Boat has become a legend for the small sect.

Elder Zhuji never expected that one day he would see this legendary thing.

Like Gu Yu, the low-ranking monks of Xianlingmen didn't know what this warship was. The aura originally brought about by the victory of the Moon Sect's victory in the first battle suddenly collapsed under the yellow sand all over the sky.

But there was no fear in everyone's eyes. If it wasn't for Chu Wuqing, if it wasn't for Eldest Senior Brother, they would have forgotten it long ago. How could it be possible that one day they would kill their enemies with their own hands, and how could they break through the mountain gate of the Moon Sect.

Even if the other party is so powerful, just the breath makes one's knees tremble, feeling invincible.

However, the Xianlingmen will never retreat!

Blood flowers bloomed on Zufeng, and soon there were casualties, but the casualties did not affect morale. On the contrary, everyone's morale was greatly improved.

Because, before this, they never thought that one day they would face the elite of the third sect, and in the confrontation with the elite, they were not unilaterally overwhelmed.

They actually have the strength to fight against it.

The second change in the battle formation, the army of Xianlingmen did not advance but retreated. Elder Tang smiled contemptuously: "Hitting a stone with an egg... Huh?" Elder Tang felt the battleship trembling slightly under his feet, which seemed to be excited.

"Thinking about it, the Zhan Zhou is probably so excited to see these low-ranking monks because it has been dusty for too long and hasn't eaten blood."

On the battleship, the 49 Foundation Establishment cultivators cooperated in an incomparable tacit understanding, and the faint golden light on their bodies wrapped them like a layer of armor.

One after another, the blood of the monks of the Spirit Gate splashed on them, but the armor snored lightly like a living thing, and became more lustrous, as if it had been full of blood.

It was the first time that Gu Yu felt powerless as the monks of the Xianlingmen fell one after another. It would be great if, if only, he could be stronger.

If he could be stronger, he would not see these monks from the Fairy Spirit Sect die under the opponent's battleship.

He didn't feel sorry for the lives of these monks, he just hated himself for not being able to complete the task assigned by the lord, why he came here, why he gave these people great help, the lord never explained.

But with such a great effort, it must be of great use, how could all the master's arrangements be wasted because of such a group of bastards.

Every monk who dies is the Lord's property.

Whether you say he is indifferent or selfish, he has always had only the Lord in his eyes.

While Gu Yu was drawing the magic circle, he quietly turned sideways from the corner of his eye, and only glanced at it quietly.

Those eyebrows are still the same as in the dream, they are only raised slightly, as if they contain all the sharpness in the world, and contain all the things that Gu Yu can't wait for.

Gu Yu's hands that drew the magic circle trembled, and his heart, which was unhurried in the life-and-death struggle, was beating violently, and he felt his breathing became short of breath.

It was really too close, so close that he only needed to step back a little, and he could touch the snow-white sleeves of his master hanging down on the ground, and so close that he could grasp the wrist hidden in the sleeve with just a little movement.

Even, you can smell a faint hair fragrance.

Chu Wuqing frowned slightly, and Gu Yu's rapidly beating heart stopped suddenly with a thud.

He was afraid, afraid that if he could not complete the task and meet Chu Wuqing's expectations, he would never be able to call Chu Wuqing the master, and he would no longer be able to stand so close to the master.

However, in the face of more and more deaths, he was powerless at all, and had to speak with difficulty, "My lord, I am drawing a space magic circle. If necessary, I can teleport it thousands of miles away."

As soon as Gu Yu's words fell, a sword light suddenly passed through thousands of monks, and descended towards the top of Chu Wuqing's head with an unparalleled force, sneak attack!

Hurry up, it's really too fast. Although the monks of Xianlingmen are dying all the time, they hold back the Zhanzhou's footsteps and hold them back with their lives.

No one thought that at this moment of stalemate between the two sides, the Lingyangmen would have the spare power to attack.

Suddenly a powerful aura rushed out from Chu Wuqing's side, that aura went towards the sword light, and there was a flame burning on his body!

Among the flames was Ke Yun, the head of the 68 Foundation Establishment disciples last time.

The foundation-building peak that was exchanged for the burning cultivation base of life can resist this sword light!

"Master Gu Yu, quickly take Eldest Brother and leave."

"Confused!" Chu Wuqing shouted, and before the words came out, Xin Ye flew out from behind Chu Wuqing, and caught the sword light in an instant. At the same time, Ke Yun's burning body was captured by Xin Ye. knock down.

Like Chu Wuqing's sleeves, the big sleeves suddenly flew up like flowing clouds, and they caught Ke Yun firmly.

Ke Yun, who originally thought he would die for sure, and wanted to prove his ambition by death, suddenly felt three fingers land on his back, and an invisible sword energy passed through his skin and merged into his meridians, which actually stopped the burning of his dantian!

At the same time, his jaw was roughly removed, and three elixirs rolled into his mouth, and the power of the medicine immediately spread to repair the burning body.

The flames all over his body were extinguished, and the pain disappeared little by little, but Ke Yun's heart was filled with invisible things, his eyes were sore, and tears flowed down.

Ke Yun's leaving the formation to cover made a gap in the already difficult battle formation, and the stalemate that the Xianlingmen had exchanged for the blood of the monks was immediately broken.

The Immortal Killing Boat of Lingyang Gate has entered another three feet!

"My lord." Gu Yu said again: "Let this subordinate lead you away."

"I want to go." The Immortal Killing Boat rushed into the battle formation of Xianlingmen, Elder Tang floated high above the battle boat, and said in a cold voice, "The third battle, get up!"

The Immortal Killing Boat was obtained from Chu Zu. After Chu Zu left, no one could change the owner of the Immortal Killing Boat. Generation after generation of monks who controlled the Immortal Killing Boat relied on the secret method left by Chu Zu. Xianzhou mastered.

Every time it is used, it will consume a huge amount of spirit stones. Even so, it is difficult to change the formation three times.

But today's Immortal Killing Boat was extremely excited. Elder Tang could even feel the invisible pulse of the Immortal Killing Zhou beating. Once a weapon that had not been used for a hundred years came to light, it would not be able to stop.

Madness appeared in Elder Tang's eyes, and he endured the pain and put only five top-grade spirit stones into the card slot. Not to mention that he wanted to avenge his disciples, just because he could change the battleship three times, it was enough for him to gain Unprecedented status.

Even if he is the head of the sect, he must be courteous and respectful.

It's worth spending five top-grade spirit stones!

With the order of Elder Tang, the billowing yellow sand turned into a sea of ​​sand, covering the sky and covering the earth. In an instant, it rushed into the battle formation of Xianlingmen. Fall apart!

"Third formation, change!"

As soon as the word change came out, the yellow sand with countless battle spirits surrounded the entire Xianlingmen army, forming a blockade like a large formation of spirit locks.

Although this blockade cannot completely lock the space like the blockade of the magic circle, it can disrupt all the spiritual power in the package, making the spell unable to function normally, and naturally it is impossible to escape with the teleportation magic circle.

Unless there are monks with perfect golden core here, the chaos of spiritual power can be suppressed.

However, the only Golden Core cultivator here is Elder Tang.

Elder Tang raised his right hand, a little light gathered on his fingertips, and pointed out with one finger, "Third formation, kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, 49 battle cultivators and 49 sword lights merged into one, turning into a huge sword in the sky, and slashed towards the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Sect, and towards Chu Wuqing's position.

The ancestor of Lingzong of Qing Dynasty has been observing all this in secret, with a sad smile on his face from the beginning to the end, but at the moment when the big sword appeared, he lamented: "It's a pity, if there is no Linyi, this would have been so difficult." Both Chu Wuqing and Gu Yu can be regarded as peerless geniuses, but they are about to fall because of this."

Because of Linyi, Qing Lingzong promised not to take action against Xianlingmen, but with Xianlingmen, Linyi will never regard Qinglingzong as a sect to guard and serve.

Therefore, the fairy gate must die.

As for the Qing Lingzong, they were innocent from the beginning to the end, and the only thing they used was a chess piece placed in Lingyangmen. This chess piece told the head of Lingyangmen what happened that night when they seized the treasure.

The Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty was innocent from the beginning to the end.

Not only the Qing Lingzong, but also other sects that are closer to the Xianlingmen, but did not attack for the first time, have been observing secretly, hoping to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

At this moment, they were all intimidated by Lingyangmen's giant sword.

If this sword goes down, the fairy gate will be destroyed!The so-called elder brother of the Fairy Spirit Sect, the actual head of the sect must die!

Gu Yu will block the mortal body of the third level of refining Qi in front of Chu Wuqing, even though he knows that his cultivation level is of no use at all, but still blocks in front of Chu Wuqing.

All the foundation-building monks rose into the air and blocked Chu Wuqing.

"A meaningless move," the ancestor of the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty said solemnly for the first time: "It's a pity that in this generation of Lingyangmen, there are people who can change the battleship three times. If it is not for the purpose, I will definitely not It will be allowed to happen."

This seems to be extremely slow, but in fact no one is allowed to escape at all. The huge sword with unparalleled coercion is getting closer and closer, and only ten breaths left can kill the monks of the fairy gate.

All the Xianlingmen closed their eyes in despair.

Chu Wuqing's hand was inserted between Gu Yu's fingers.

Gu Yu's wrist trembled.

"Do you still remember the Blood Spirit Formation I asked you to learn?"

Gu Yu's eyes lit up, and without Chu Wuqing's words, the magic circle had already started to be drawn automatically in his hands.

Gu Yu's movements, other people can't know, but several top golden alchemists in this world can see clearly, "What is he doing, drawing a talisman array?"

"Thinking that his talisman array can stop the battle boat, hahahahaha, it really is an ignorant calf."

The sword's edge was only ten feet away.

Chu Wuqing held Gu Yu in his arms and soared into the sky, so fast that he even passed the many foundation-building monks who were protecting him in an instant.

"What does this head of the generation want to do?"

"It's because I want to give myself a position. This spirit is worthy of admiration."

"Since you want to die, I will help you sooner." Elder Tang laughed and tapped his fingers three times.

The speed at which the giant sword fell suddenly accelerated, and even the roots of dust and grass on the ground were startled by the pressure of the sword's edge.

Chu Wuqing and Gu Yu collided head-on with the huge sword, but at the moment when it was about to be put on, they stretched out their hands.

That movement was not resisting, it was clearly holding!

"Is the head of this generation crazy? He actually wants to catch the three changes in the battle formation that Jin Danqi can't handle." Everyone imagined what would appear in the next scene. The body slashed through.

Starting from the right hand, that incomparably wonderful body was split in two like a pastry. It was so cruel and such a pity.

However, in the next breath, the sighs on the faces of all of them were on their faces, and the big smile on Elder Tang's face suddenly froze.

The sharp sword stopped in the boy's hand, emitting an extremely soft light.

This... What kind of method is this, it can actually fight against the three-change battle sword of the Immortal Killing Boat!

Even the patriarch of the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty stood up impressively.

However, the next moment, something even more incredible happened.

"My Chu family's war boat was actually entrusted by others. War boat, return."