magic door player

Chapter 207
Mo Yun stood on the battleship, looking into the distance.

At this time, the sun hangs in the sky, the distant mountains are purple, and the nearby mountains are blue.

The sky is clear and the sky is clear.

Three black-iron warships with smooth lines quickly slashed across the void, dragging a long trail of light behind them.

Mo Yun sensed it with a secret method, and followed the direction in which Prime Minister Ye Fei was fleeing, and chased him all the way.

But what surprised her was that the other party stopped, as if waiting.

This made her feel a little uneasy.

But Princess Yunsu didn't seem to care, and ordered to continue the pursuit.

Soon after.

Three warships entered the border of the southwest wilderness.

In the sky above the vast and boundless wasteland, there is a mass of devilish energy with a radius of a hundred miles, like a fog, and there seems to be light and shadow flickering in the dense devilish energy.

Mo Yun glanced sideways between her brows and saw the scene in the magic mist clearly.

It is a magnificent ship!
There were three majestic figures on the boat, and one of them seemed to sense her detection and turned his head to look.

A tall, burly man with a height of two feet, his eyes were shining brightly, with a contemptuous grin on his face, he looked at Mo Yun.

Four eyes facing each other.

Mo Yun suddenly felt a great earthquake in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a monster with the head of a snake and the body of a bird suddenly invaded!
The monster had nine ferocious snake heads, and its feathers were like thunderbolts. With a vicious and violent air, it rushed towards her soul.

"Snake!"

Mo Yun was startled, and a jade plate suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw the jade plate turned slightly, the stream of light floated, and the light of the knife filled the air in an instant, beheading the nine-headed snake.

But she didn't dare to be careless at all, turned around and sent a voice transmission to the upper cabin of the battleship: "Your Highness, at this moment Ye Fei is with the demon king master of the Heavenly Hell Royal Family."

The Nine-Headed Snake and the Heavenly Prison Royal Family are like the Nine Nether Dragons and the Cold Moon Royal Family.

Therefore, Mo Yun recognized at a glance that the burly and tall man in front of him must be a master from the heavenly hell royal family.

Yun Su's expression was as usual, and a fortitude loomed above his beautiful and dignified face.

"Today, my palace will kill Ye Fei."

A faint voice was transmitted, and the speed of the three battleships suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the demonic energy ahead.

The distance between the two sides shortened extremely quickly, and it was close to more than ten miles in a blink of an eye!

Above the three battleships, the brilliance suddenly flashed, and three beams of light, about a meter thick, shot out with a bang, directly hitting the gorgeous building ships in the devilish aura.

I saw the devilish energy surge violently, and it suddenly turned into an extremely huge black hand with lightning flashing on it, blocking in front of the three beams of light.

Boom boom boom!
Three halos bloomed in the void.

Like three scorching suns floating in the sky, the white light filled the sky and exploded fiercely.

Amidst the turbulent air waves, a tall figure like a god and demon was seen, stepping on a hydra the size of a hundred feet, and flying out leisurely.

The nine-headed snake is ferocious by nature, and its body is surrounded by thunder. It is born to be able to manipulate Beichen, one of the six innate gods.

Among the three thousand heavenly demons, this demon ranks in the top two hundred. Its strength is terrifying, and it is even higher than the Nine Nether Dragons.

The tall man looked proudly at the three warships, and shouted, "Is the visitor Hanyue Princess Yunsu?"

"It's this palace, your Excellency is the North King Zhongxiang of Tianyu Town?"

Yun Su's figure floated above the battleship, and said calmly.

"Hahaha!"

Zhong Xiang presumptuously looked at the slender figure wrapped in Yun Su's blue battle armor, and said with a smile: "I just unscrewed your uncle's head with my own hands half a day ago. I didn't expect to meet you again so soon. I will definitely taste it in a while. Taste your taste!"

Uncle Guo has fallen!
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of Hanyue on the battleship were startled.

The Northern King of Tianyu Town is an existence of the Demon King series. He has been famous all over the world for hundreds of years.

According to the rumors, he loves to tear people apart and ravage beautiful women. Even if he is a master of the Magic Commander series, more than a dozen of them have fallen in his hands.

Facing this murderous person at this moment, the momentum of Han Yue's side suddenly weakened by three points.

But seeing Yun Su standing in the void, an ice-blue talisman appeared in his hand, and said indifferently: "Since you killed the uncle of the country, then pay for it with your life!"

After finishing speaking, the talisman in his hand flew out suddenly.

Boom!

The sky suddenly brightened, and the endless ice and thunder rolled into a mushroom cloud, spreading in all directions, like a sea of ​​thunder, like a rippling storm, sweeping towards Zhong Xiang.

There is a strong sense of destruction in the thunder, like a punishment from heaven, mighty and mighty, destroying everything!
The arrogance on Zhong Xiang's face disappeared, and turned into a dignified expression.

The Heavenly Demon Nine-Headed Snake he controls is also capable of manipulating thunder. Beichen Slashing Immortal True Thunder is powerful, but compared to the sea of ​​ice and thunder in front of him, it is a little weaker!
I saw that where the ice and thunder passed, the lightning glowed and the frost fell, which was strange and beautiful.

With a long roar, Zhong Xiang concentrated all his magic power, and the thunder light from the nine-headed snake under his feet surged, and all of them gathered on him.

His whole body condensed and changed like thunder, his long hair flew wildly, his already tall figure swelled and became bigger again, his body was knotted with muscles, and there were various thunder marks all over his body.

I saw him lift a spear wrapped in purple electricity, and swung it obliquely, like a spear whipping, or a long knife chopping.

Rays of thunder light emerged in response to the situation, drilled out from the void, and slashed towards the sea of ​​ice-blue frost flying thunder.

boom!
Two completely different thunders collided together!
Countless thunders raged, and an extremely violent loud noise shook the void.

The energy between the heaven and the earth surged, surging like a tide, and suddenly exploded.

On the gorgeous building boat, Prime Minister Ye Fei's expression was serious, and he sighed: "Is this the treasure that Yun Su sacrificed in the Demon God's Palace? "

The painting saint beside him said lightly, "I'm afraid it's more than that simple..."

Into the void.

Zhong Xiang was overwhelmed by the endless ice and thunder, like a tireless giant, waving the thunder spear in his hand, trying his best to resist the thunder with a strong sense of destruction.

The icy blue sea of ​​thunder and thunder suppressed this master of the Demon King series!
Yun Su's beautiful eyes flickered, even though she knew it was a talisman refined by the national teacher, she still couldn't hide her shock at this moment.

The power of this talisman is almost comparable to that of a peak Demon King!

She stretched out her slender and white fingers, and lightly touched the air in front of her.

next moment.

In the ocean of ice-blue thunder, a majestic sword light suddenly flew out.

This sword light suddenly appeared, with brilliant power, cutting the void, as if a stroke of God, instantly cut through the turning point of Zhenbei Wang Zhongxiang's aura!
Zhong Xiang waved his spear in shock to resist, but suddenly stood still.

I saw the sword light circling in the air, and it had already wrung his head off.

Even the nine-headed snake under Zhong Xiang's feet roared suddenly, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.

The next moment, time and space seemed to stop and freeze.

Only this sword light pierced through everything, swept across the void with a transcendent attitude, and slashed at Prime Minister Ye Fei on the building boat!
not good!

Ye Fei secretly yelled that something was wrong, and hastily stretched out his hand to point, a large golden seal emerged out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

"Zheng!"

Swords chanted and contended.

Its sound is not loud, but it lasts for a long time.

Although the golden seal blocked the sword light, it was also knocked out.

The sword light dimmed slightly, as if there was something wrong with it.

But the next moment.

A sword intent that connects Qingming at the top and Jiuyou at the bottom quietly emerges, locking the surroundings.

Above the sword light, the thunder scattered and instantly turned into thousands of lights and shadows, covering them densely and blasting towards Ye Fei and Hua Sheng.

"boom!"

"Crackling!"

The icy cold thunder spread, and the sword light wandered away. The aura flashed on the two of Ye Fei and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This sword light, after beheading Zhong Xiang, who was a demon king, had residual power that could still be suppressed by the two demon masters.

Ye Fei let out a low cry, a golden light suddenly bloomed on his body, he rubbed his fingers together like a knife, and slashed at the edge of the sword light.

In an instant, this sword light was aroused, and all its power gathered at one point!
"Run away!"

After Ye Fei finished speaking, the sword light flashed in front of him, and with a sudden swoop, it broke the aura that protected his body, and cut the third magic commander of Hanyue in half.

But Ye Fei also exhausted the power of this sword light in an instant.

The sword light curled up and dispersed.

The painting saint's figure swayed, waved his sleeves and rolled out a few figures from the inside of the gorgeous building, and then quickly fled towards the sky.

Yun Su stood in the void, with a wave of Su's hand, the sky filled with ice and thunder disappeared, and an ice blue talisman flew back to her hand leisurely.

Compared with just now, this talisman has been shortened by one-third.

The power of three strikes, one strike was used, and two strikes remained.

She looked at Mo Yun and said, "Junior Sister, I will leave the painting saint to you."

Mo Yun nodded, and took a deep look at the ice-blue talisman in Yun Su's hand, and then a stream of light emerged behind him, forming a pair of light wings in an instant.

Seeing her flapping her wings, she suddenly turned into a stream of silver light, soaring into the sky, chasing the painting saint straightly.

Yun Su made a gesture, and the soldiers on the three warships immediately flew out and boarded the magnificent ship.

……

After half a day.

Battleship top.

A soldier half-kneeled on the ground, and reported in a deep voice: "Your Highness, on the tall ship are Ye Fei's family members, clan members, and the wealth and treasures he has accumulated over the years."

"I found a box on the boat, with a head inside, suspected to be the uncle of the country..."

Having said this, the soldier fell silent.

The country's uncle Zi Minggan was guarding the border, and now he was beheaded. One can imagine what the front line is like.

Fortunately, Zhongxiang, the North King of Tianyu Town, was beheaded on the spot by Her Royal Highness the Princess.

From today onwards, this battle is destined to spread throughout the world.

"Ye Fei's family and clan are all sent to death row, and the property on the upstairs ship and Zhong Xiang's storage bag are sent to the palace treasury."

"The corpses of Zhong Xiang and Ye Fei are put away. After returning to the capital, I will hang them in front of the palace for public display!"

Yun Su opened the mouth and said.

"Here!"

Soldiers take orders.

"Has the Pavilion Master Jingyue Pavilion returned yet?"

Yun Su looked towards the horizon and asked indifferently.

"Not yet."

The soldier lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the princess.

The voice did not fall.

Seeing a flash of spiritual light in the sky, a figure in silver armor with wings on his back, holding a person in his hand, suddenly pressed down to escape the light.

"Your Highness, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Mo Yun put down the woman in his hand, and a pair of bright wings disappeared quietly behind him.

At her feet, there is a stunningly glamorous and elegant lady.

At this moment, this graceful woman in snow gauze fell into a coma without knowing what Mo Yun had done to her.

"This person is the sixth magic commander, the painting saint?"

Mo Yun nodded, and said: "This person has become a Taoist through painting, and has supernatural powers, but he is not good at attacking others."

As she spoke, she flicked her fingers, and a stream of light fell on the battleship.

The light dissipated, and a petite girl with a slender waist and long legs appeared on the spot. Her snow-white melon-seeded face was no bigger than a palm, making her slim and delicate.

This girl's skin is as smooth as snow, blowing bullets can break it, and her pretty face is full of panic, which is somewhat similar to the painting saint on the ground.

"This girl is the daughter of Ye Fei and the painting saint, and her name is Ye Ziyi."

On the way back, Mo Yun obviously communicated with the girl.

Yun Su looked at the mother and daughter in front of her, her thoughts turned, and she said, "Junior Sister, send them to the Imperial Teacher for me, just say that these two female slaves were carefully selected by me. It is specially given to the national teacher to enjoy."

(End of this chapter)