Before the two monks had reached the peak, a roar came from the hole that had been smashed out at the top, and with a rumbling sound, a figure shot out, and it seemed that the whole mountain trembled.

Wuye's neck seems to be shorter, his head is directly connected to his shoulders, it looks very weird, he lowered his head hard, and found that the mysterious weapon armor on his body has cracked, and the most terrifying thing is that he can no longer feel the slightest spiritual fluctuation on it...

If you have to use the right words to describe it, this mysterious artifact is dead...

His eyes were red, and he looked into the distance, and the golden shadow of the boat had become a small dot, and it continued to go away.

There was a piercing pain everywhere on his body, and Xiang Yang's blow, although it was protected by a mysterious weapon, but under that huge and unparalleled force, at least fifty percent of the bones and meridians in his body had been damaged, and his spine had been bent by compression, but the most serious thing was not this, but the essence and blood weapon was directly smashed, which made his sea of consciousness extremely shocked.

There was a buzzing roar in his ears, and Wuye shook his head, endured the piercing pain, and stiffly straightened his spine, and then randomly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, recalling the undamaged flying magic weapon and rising up.

After acting alone, Xiang Yang no longer had any worries.

The ripple of the green sprouts, just said that the speed was thirty percent faster than that of the ordinary cloud boat, and it was even more dexterous, and it sailed at a gallop for half an hour, and the formation of the Ling Tian Sword Sect monks who came from one side had already been pulled into an arc by him.

In the distance, I don't know when there was another black spot, and after calculating the time and distance, it should be reinforcements from the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

Looking back, those ninth-turn monks were still falling from a distance, they were all using good flying magic weapons, and the short sprint was not much slower than the ripples under their feet.

Xiang Yang looked to the left, there were only a few dozen cloud boats due south, and the rest had been pulled away by a certain distance.

On the cloud boat, there are basically disciples below the god of transformation, and each ship has a maximum of one Yuan Infant in charge, as long as they block the first wave of attacks and break into their camp, they will throw rat traps at each other.

And the attack of dozens of cloud boats and hundreds of monks was not fearful.

That's a little space, it's enough!

As soon as his mind moved, the ripples of the golden body of the boat drew a beautiful arc, shooting straight to the south, and the distance of more than ten miles, that is, the time of tea, was approaching.

The disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect were indeed well-trained, and they did not mess up in the face of sudden changes, and the shields on the current ten cloud boats flashed one after another, staggering up and down, left and right, directly sealing Xiang Yang's way, and the other dozens of ships quickly flew back and forth, putting on a pocket-like formation, and all the monks on the cloud boats held the magic weapon in unison, waiting for Xiang Yang to enter their attack range.

A moment later, the distance between them was less than a mile, and several Yuanying Monks shouted, and brilliant lights flashed.

The monks of the Ling Tian Sword Sect used all the magic weapons of flying swords, and their attacks were originally based on penetration, but now that they were facing each other and approaching each other rapidly, the power of the flying swords was increased by two percent out of thin air.

There was a sneer on the corner of Xiang Yang's mouth, and he bumped directly into it with ripples, not dodging or dodging.

In an instant, dozens of sword lights shot straight up, and spells poured out one after another.

With a 'hum', a array of disks placed by Xiang Yang at the bow of the boat lit up, flooding with bursts of water waves, and several top-grade vitality stones quickly consumed energy, and they were already dim in a short time, but at the same time, all the attacks were strangely stagnant in the air, like a blooming firework, watching a golden light leisurely go away.

There are a total of ten cloud boats in front of him to block the road, but in fact, there is only one that is in direct contact with Xiang Yang, without the restraint of flying swords and spells, how can they block his way?

With a bang, the shield on the cloud boat was directly shattered, and dozens of monks watched in horror as a golden light came instantly, and then, their consciousness fell into darkness.

By the time the other cloud boats arrived, the ripples had long since gone, leaving them with only a little golden back.

A group of Nine Turns monks were also late, in the distance, a yellow light flew out, it was the burning essence of the blood that rushed to the night, looked at the shadow of the boat in the distance, he roared angrily, and directly led everyone to continue the pursuit.

There was a smooth road ahead, and the speed of the ripples was even faster, and after a while, all the Nine Rank Monks were burning with essence blood, so they were not pulled away, but they couldn't get close for a long time, and as for those cloud boats, they didn't know where they had been thrown away.

Half an hour later, a Sword Pavilion Elder with a pale face came to Wuye's side, pointed ahead and said, "Elder Taishang, he is in the direction of the Lost Fire Cave... ”

It is estimated that there are still hundreds of miles, looking at a thin red line in the sky in the distance, Wuye nodded solemnly.

The Lost Fire Cave is a well-known desperate and dangerous place in Northern Shenzhou, after going deeper, even he is not sure that he can escape with his whole body, if he is really broken into by that kid, his own death is a small matter, wouldn't the Sword Sect's plan be in vain?

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and took out a magic weapon, which was a crossbow bow more than three feet long, with a faint scarlet light all over it, a grip made of animal bones below, and a crossbow body above, the whole body was as white as jade, and the sides were slightly upturned, looking like a bird about to spread its wings.

This crossbow did not have any superfluous decoration, exuding a simple and vast aura, as soon as it was taken out, a thick bloody aura was entwined around Wuye, which was obviously an extremely good murder weapon.

It's a pity that if you look closely, there are already dense cracks on the crossbow body under the cover of the light, and in some places, it is already the thickness of a little finger.

Several Sword Pavilion elders beside him were shocked: "Elder Taishang, this... ”

Wuye squinted and looked ahead, gritted his teeth and said, "Today's matter, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

This stone body god-destroying crossbow is the Ling Tian Sword Sect's means of pressing the bottom of the box, even the Nine Tribulation True Persons dare not face its might, this is also the biggest hole card of the Ling Tian Sword Sect and the Nine Ding Immortal Sect against each other.

It's just that this magic weapon handed down from ancient times was originally broken, and it was damaged again in a great war thousands of years ago, and now it is on the verge of collapse, and no one knows how many times it can be used, and it is absolutely reluctant to use it on weekdays.

He picked up the stone body god-destroying crossbow, waved his palm, and held the best vitality stones in his hand, stuffed a few into the groove of the crossbow's body, looked into the distance, and directly stuffed the rest into it with a gritted tooth.

The cost of Xuanwu Musk Frog this time was too huge, and the Sword Sect's savings of thousands of years were almost wiped out, and now these superb Yuan Qi Stones were the last inventory.

On the dilapidated crossbow, the scarlet light became thicker and thicker, and in front of it, a little thick and blackened blood slowly emerged...