Above the sea of clouds, the golden ship is galloping. 2.

At the ship, two old men stood, robes hunting, beards flying, and there was a momentum like a mountain around them.

The person on the left is Wan Qingzi, the Taishang Sect of Broken Sword Mountain.

The other person was wearing a white robe embroidered with Fei Lian, but it was the previous patriarch of the Feng Bo Department, Feng Boya.

Both of them asked, they were the top giants on the Ninth Continent.

Feng Boya looked at it, then retracted his gaze, looked at the big ship under him, and showed envy, "Brother Wanqing, you have a good treasure in Broken Sword Mountain!"

"If I had it, I wouldn't have ended up like this. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the group of people, revealing a sad expression.

These are the few people left in his Fengbo Division.

The former first-class tribe has only more than a hundred people left at this moment, how desolate is this!

Then, he gritted his teeth, and a monstrous hatred appeared in his eyes, "It's all that stinky boy, he killed my people, and this hatred is not shared!"

Behind him, a group of Fengbo tribesmen also showed hatred.

Wan Qingzi said: "Brother Feng, don't worry, we will definitely be able to avenge this revenge! That stinky boy will die in our hands sooner or later!"

"This ......"

Feng Boya was deflated, and said a little depressed: "That kid is too demonic, he is a monster at all, not to mention the treasures he is all over, his cultivation is still so perverted, the two of us can't kill him!"

As he spoke, he was full of bitterness.

It is said that under the question, they are all ants, but how can there be such a freak, with the realm of consummation of the baby, kill them These questions are falling into the water?

Is there any reason for this?

Ninth Continent, no, how can there be such a perversion in this world?

When he remembered that night, when that kid was holding a treasure bow and shattering his Fengbo tribe's Protector Array with an arrow, he was still cold and frightened.

Wan Qingzi frowned and said, "That stinky boy is indeed a demon!"

Even he had to admit this.

"But ......" Then, his tone changed, "No matter how wicked that kid is, it's just a perfect marriage, no matter how powerful he is, he has a degree, the two of us can't kill it, so let's have a few more!"

Feng Boya was stunned, "You mean ......?"

"That's right, we're going to ask for a helper and kill that kid together. And look, what is this!" Wan Qingzi took out the Divine Void Banner and showed it.

"Hey, you've got this treasure!"

Feng Boya gasped and said in shock.

Wan Qingzi smiled, a little complacent, "With this flag, I can summon two Dao-level void gods, let's invite three more, that is, the Seven Masters asked, can't you kill that kid!"

Feng Boya was excited, "Okay! Okay! Qizun asked, it's not easy to kill him!"

"Hahaha!" Wan Qingzi laughed, as if he could already see the scene of the hateful boy dying in his hands.

"Let's go and invite Old Ghost Luo first, and then go and invite Brother Shangguan...... These people are wandering around, and their movements are uncertain, and I am afraid that it will take a little time, but it will not matter, let that kid live a few more days!"

"When the town kills him and takes away his treasure, we can re-establish the faction and make it brilliant again!"

The more Wan Qingzi laughed, the more cheerful he became.

That Feng Boya also laughed out loud, and he was in a happy mood.

He was even more excited, and his eyes were hot.

That kid is simply a mobile treasure trove, as long as you kill him and capture the treasure, then their Fengbo tribe can rise again.

On the big ship, the atmosphere became cheerful and full of laughter.

In the sea of clouds in the distance, Tang Hao was hiding there, listening to the laughter coming from there, he couldn't help but sneer.

If he didn't know, he might have been killed and fled, but now that he knows, it's not certain who will escape when the time comes!

"I've got to get ready and surprise them!"

Tang Hao said secretly.

He followed the big ship, continued to listen for a while, and then withdrew.

Two or three hours later, he returned to the barren mountain, fell down, and returned to the flesh.

He immediately set off and rushed back to the Ritian Valley.

For the next period of time, he stayed in the valley and began to make formations, while at the same time taking time to cultivate the Divine Void Sutra.

On the periphery of Ritian Valley, it has always been very lively.

Some people came from the major forces and came to pay their respects, some came purely to see the true face of Tang Ritian, and more came to worship their teachers.

"Master is above, bow to the apprentice!"

"Master, if you don't come out for a day, the disciple won't be able to come out for a day!"

A few hundred meters from the valley, there were kneeling people, most of them teenagers and girls, but there were also seven or eight years old, and there were parents standing next to them, cheering them up.

"Son, you have been kneeling for ten days, and if you insist on it, you will definitely be able to move your master!"

There is even a thirty-four-year-old uncle.

"Fuck, uncle, how old are you, do you want to be shameless?"

The teenagers and girls around them all looked at them in amazement.

"Damn, what is the face, can you eat it!"

The uncles are thick-skinned and unmoved.

A group of people kneeling and kneeling, the number of people is increasing, and it has become a great spectacle outside the Ritian Valley.

In Nanping City, it is even more lively, crowded with people from all over the world.

On this day, the city of Nanping is still noisy and lively.

Suddenly, in the high sky, the void rippled, and a huge golden ship sailed out, lying in mid-air.

Someone noticed it at the first time and exclaimed.

"Look, what's that?"

"Oh no, that's the thunder ship of Broken Sword Mountain, and the remnants of Broken Sword are coming!"

Suddenly, Nanping City was in chaos, and everyone showed a look of panic, and they ran out.

Those who opened stores heard the news, and they also rolled up their covers and ran.

The remnants of the broken sword must have come to take revenge, and the battle at the level of the Dao Dao will definitely affect Nanping City, and if they don't leave, they will become cannon fodder.

Outside the valley of the sky, the people also sprang up and fled.

At this moment, in the giant ship, the Dao figure flew out and rushed towards the Ritian Valley.

The five old men, all of them asked about the early stage of cultivation, and they were so imposing that they suddenly pressed down.

One of them shook his hand, and the streamer rushed out and flew around, but it was a formation of flags.

A total of twelve sides, forming a large array, blocking the four directions.

The remaining four people sacrificed the treasure together, Wan Qingzi took the lead, sacrificed the broken sword, turned into a shocking rainbow, cut down from the sky, and Feng Boya sacrificed a cyan giant pillar, which smashed down.

The remaining two people sacrificed a piano, the strings were plucked, and a Dao Guanghua flew out, turning into the shape of a bird and rushing down, and the other person sacrificed a red copper furnace, blasting out a red light.

The four rays of light, unmatched, all blasted towards the Ritian Valley.

The people fleeing from all directions all raised their heads, revealing extreme shock.

It was the five who came, and asked!

What a terrible lineup!