The old woman surnamed Hu was terrified for a while, Shui Sheng and Dieyi seemed to have low mana, but they were magically changeable, and the magic weapon was weird, especially the concealment methods, in a moment, only one of the seven fellow disciples was left, but the two opponents were unharmed, and a seventh-level demon beast with sharp claws and poisonous teeth rushed over, knowing that he could not get benefits, he took out a black crystal bead the size of a fist from the storage bag, looked left and right at the crystal bead, seemed to be very reluctant, ruthless, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the crystal bead, raised his hand, and sacrificed the crystal bead with his hand, and threw it at the purple winged flying dragon。

With a "boom", the crystal bead burst in the air, and a thick black mist instantly filled the space of hundreds of zhang square, enveloping the huge body of the Purple Winged Wyvern, and the suffocating pungent smell immediately spread to the sky.

Before the black mist rose, the old woman had already taken the light and threw herself towards Zi Sheng, who was lying unconscious on the island, but this half-dead purple winged flying dragon was also a demon beast at the peak of the eighth level, although it could not be tamed, it was worth it to get a demon pill and some demon beast materials.

The person was in the air, more than ten zhang away from Zi Sheng, and with a wave of his big sleeve, a fist-sized blue light flashing ball flew out of the sleeve, and when it reached Zi Sheng's body, it exploded, turning into a silk net with a light blue light, and covering Zi Sheng in it.

The old woman said something in her mouth, the wire net shrank tighter and tighter, Zi Sheng's huge body quickly shrank into a ball of purple flesh with a diameter of about a zhang, and could no longer shrink, the old woman stretched out her hand, held the wire net in her hand, turned around and flew in the direction where the black flying boat was, only to see the figure flash in the air a few times. It has reached the top of the flying boat, and it is as fast as the wind.

Throw the "meat ball" into the flying boat. looked left and right, and found that Dieyi was still a long distance away from him. Shui Sheng was fighting with the frog sword and the flying crutches in the sky, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, pinched a magic decision, and hit a brilliant bulge in the middle of the flying boat, and in the sound of "buzzing", a dazzling white light rushed out from both sides of the flying boat.

The pitch-black flying boat, which is more than ten zhang long, turns into three or four zhang long between the flickering of black and white light and shadow.

Outside the flying boat, the wind howled, and a huge whirlpool of wind and waves formed at the bottom of the boat, and the sound of explosion. The flying boat suddenly flew out a hundred zhang away, and then, the second whirlpool was formed under the flying boat again, and between a few flashes, it had reached more than two thousand zhang away, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

In the distance, in the air, thousands of staff shadows that were fighting with the Qingjiao Sword Technique collapsed and disappeared at the same time. Leaving behind a pitch-black crutch five or six feet long, he jumped high, turned into a black filament, and chased after the old woman. After all, this person was a monk at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infancy, whether it was a flying boat or a walking stick, he had been cultivated in his body for hundreds of years. It can be described as being controlled by the heart.

"If you kill the spirit beast of this seat and still want to escape, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"

A cold man's voice sounded behind the old woman. A cloud of black light burst out at the head of the boat, and the aquatic figure flashed out behind the old woman. With a flick of his left hand, a golden fist struck the old woman's head full of beads and jade, and the pitch-black broken sword in his right hand slashed towards the old woman's waist like lightning.

The old woman's face changed miserably, her back was cold, her mouth was bitter, and before she was ready to escape, she had already used her divine sense to detect that Shui Sheng was driving the Qingjiao Sword in the air and fighting with the crutches she sacrificed, but how did she get behind her?

Naturally, she wouldn't know that that "aquatic life" was simply a phantom!

It was so close that there was no way to avoid it, and he didn't even raise the cane in his hand, his body had been cut in two by the broken sword, and his head was shattered into pieces under the golden fist.

A dazzling white light flew out of the old woman's severed half of the body, and in a flash, it was a hundred zhang away, and the white light cluster was like a ghost, and several ups and downs had teleported to a thousand zhang away.

But there was a sharp and piercing ghost howl in the air, and in the dazzling red light, the ghost king Ding chased towards the fleeing Yuan Ying like lightning, and above the Ding's body, three ghost heads whined and screamed.

The little man of the Yuan Infant looked frightened, gritted his teeth, and the dimmed light around his body became dazzling and bright again, and the speed increased greatly, but he did not expect that the speed of the Ghost King Ding also increased greatly, and in a moment, it had reached the top of the Yuan Baby's head, and the Ding body was reversed, and with a "hum" sound, a powerful suction force came from the Ding, and the space around the little Yuan Baby's body was tight, and it was sucked into the Ding and disappeared.

The wings flapped, the silver light flashed, Dieyi's figure flew back from a distance, landed on the flying boat, saw the two corpses of the old woman surnamed Hu, spat at it fiercely, and reached out to grab the storage bag on the waist of the old woman surnamed Hu.

"Slow, this person is covered in poison, don't be hurt by it!"

It's a pity that it's a step too late, Dieyi has already caught a large, two, and three storage bags in her hands, and sure enough, a pair of slender little hands are immediately covered with black filaments, which are penetrating into the skin.

Dieyi's eyes couldn't help showing a hint of annoyance, and she threw the three storage bags on the flying boat, and with a wave of her hand, a ball of white light flashed, turning into a gust of wind that swept up the two corpses of the old woman and flew towards the sea.

Then, urging the mana, a silver light swayed above his hands, and wisps of black light slowly turned into nothing in the silver light, and a fishy smell suddenly wafted above the bow of the boat.

The Ghost King Ding slowly flew back from a distance, and Shui Sheng stretched out his hand to catch the palm-sized Xiao Ding in his hand, and asked at the Dingzhong: "Now that the two sides of the Lu Kingdom are fighting fiercely, what are you Heavenly Ghost Sect monks doing all the way to the open sea?"

"I want to tell you?" the old woman's shrill voice came from the ding.

Shui Sheng didn't laugh angrily, and said lightly: "Very good, toast without eating and drinking, in this case, this seat can only search for your soul and refine your soul, so that your soul will be scattered?"

After that, without waiting for the old woman to say anything more, her mind moved, and the ghost king Ding turned into a red light filament, which disappeared into her body.

Above the island, the thick black fog shrouded the blind purple winged wyvern in the middle, the purple winged wyvern seemed to be trapped in a sticky swamp, desperately struggling but unable to break free, only to feel the true qi in the body slowly draining, the head became heavier and heavier, the wings could no longer move, and the huge body fell towards the island.

Hearing the movement, Shui Sheng looked at the island from afar, his divine sense swept over, and he sighed lightly, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, if it weren't for the entanglement between these two Purple Winged Wyverns and the Heavenly Ghost Sect monks, he wouldn't have made this move more than enough to come here to see it, and let the Qingguang Eagle fall and die for no reason.

After taking a closer look at the flying boat at his feet, Zuihou looked at a bulge in the middle of the flying boat, muttered for a moment, and struck a white light at the bulge with both hands, and the flying boat slowly turned into a dozen zhang long in a buzzing sound.

Aquatic eyes couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity, strode to the middle of the flying boat, carefully inspected the recess, and finally issued a mystery, opened a delicate mechanism, and revealed a magic disk-like thing under the deck of the flying boat, which was inlaid with more than a dozen shiny mid-level spirit stones, looking at its spiritual power, it had just consumed one-fifth.

It seems that the reason why the speed of this boat can suddenly increase greatly is because of the assistance of these spirit stones. Although there are no quiet rooms and other facilities on this flying boat, the boat is empty, as long as it is fast, it is also a good magic weapon.

Then, Shui Sheng looked at Zi Sheng, who was curled up in the blue silk mesh like a leather ball, and at this time, Zi Sheng, except for a faint breath between his heart, even his eyes couldn't be opened.

Although he was attacked by the monks of the Heavenly Ghost Sect as soon as he appeared, Shui Sheng could still see the scars on the belly of this purple-winged flying dragon and the sword wounds on the wings, with the supernatural powers of the eighth-level demon beasts, if they were not seriously injured, these Heavenly Ghost Sect monks would not be opponents at all, if it was not bad, this scar was given by the turtle demon, and the sword creation was naturally injured by the "Ten Thousand Sword Talisman".

Carefully inspect the light blue silk mesh that trapped the purple winged flying dragon, reach out and point at the overlapping and twisting of the wire net, a five-colored light filament flew out and landed on the wire mesh, between the five colors of light flickering, the wire mesh screamed, slowly loosened, and then, it turned into a fist-sized blue ball, spinning around on the flying boat.

With the experience of the past, the aquatic life naturally did not easily touch this blue ball.

Without the restraint of the wire net, the limbs of the purple-winged wyvern curled up in a ball slowly stretched out, and its huge body occupied almost the entire flying boat.

Stretching out a trace of divine sense, he probed into the body of the Purple Winged Wyvern, and after a while, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, the demon pill of this Purple Winged Wyvern was tightly bound by a faint black light filament, looking at the appearance of this light filament, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the Tiangang evil qi in his body.

After thinking about it carefully, I immediately understood that these familiar black filaments were only afraid that they were transformed by the Kan Yuan True Qi in the body of the turtle demon, and it seemed that the reason why this Purple Winged Wyvern became what it is now was not just because of the serious injury, nor because it was ordered with a poisonous spear sacrificed by an old woman, but because it was bound by Kan Yuan's True Qi and could not urge the mana to heal itself.

Glancing at the short spear around the neck of the purple winged flying dragon, lifting the mana, one palm suddenly became golden, reaching out to hold the short spear, stabbing it hard, and then quickly pulling it out, "poof", a ball of black blood gushed out from between the neck of the purple winged flying dragon, sprayed on the deck of the flying boat, the smell was unpleasant, but there was an extra wound of a foot size between the neck of the flying dragon, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

On top of the short spear, there was not a sharp spear point, and there was a row of seven barbs five or six inches long, these barbs were exquisitely made, although slender, but there were rows of hook teeth, which were not easy to fall off, and after the short spear was pulled out, these barbs immediately retracted themselves and lay on the body of the spear.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)