Emperor of Death

Chapter 417 Battle of Martial Saints
The blue light balls, one of which can break through a mountain peak, are now densely hitting the Feilong treasure ship. The Feilong treasure ship bears this huge blow like a hard tortoise shell on its back.

Let the hill-like flying dragon tremble on the ground, causing huge earthquakes continuously.

Everyone in the room was already dizzy from the shock, but they couldn't see the battle outside, which made people very impatient, and a trace of despair was revealed in the room.

"It's all Yechen, who interfered with Old General Song's battle." A young man who participated in the competition roared, he was going to die anyway, and he wanted to vent, and Yechen became the best target to vent.

"Damn it, I don't know if Old General Song slapped him to death." Someone said coldly.

"If I die, in addition to cursing the aquarium, I will also curse Yechen. He is the one who killed us. This broom star, this waterway has always been safe before. When he comes, we will be in danger."

Song Jia bit her lip and didn't say anything, but her heart was extremely nervous. She had a great age, so she naturally didn't want to die like this.

"Yechen, you shouldn't mess around." Song Jia said, if Yechen was really self-righteous and interfered with the battle, then Song Jia also believed that it would be difficult for Yechen to survive.

Especially in the army, the military law is as big as the sky. Once someone thinks that he is self-righteous and leads to failure, he will be executed if he is greeted.

The treasure ship was shaking violently again, and the cursing people quickly grabbed the things around them, so as not to be seriously injured.

Outside the treasure ship, Li Jia's fist slammed down again, and laughed loudly: "I see how much energy you have to consume, break it for me."

A blue light glowed on the fist, and it slammed downwards fiercely.

On the treasure ship, Song Qiu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and glared upwards, and said coldly: "Enough."

Song Qiu pointed his right hand above his head and slapped it out. A silver rainbow shot out from the treasure ship and blasted towards Li Jia's chest.

"Old guy, you really made a breakthrough." Li Jia exclaimed, his fist hit the silver Changhong, a violent explosion sounded, and violent power shot randomly in the air.

This time, Song Qiu did not rely on the power of the treasure ship, but still managed to break through Li Jia's blow.

Li Jia said angrily: "Old guy, you dare to fight against me just because you have just broken through to Martial Saint."

Song Qiu smiled proudly, raised his cross-legged body, then stretched out his legs and stood on the bow of the treasure ship, and said coldly: "The last time I saw you was also Wu Zun, and you must have just broken through after the great war. Li Jia, you can't kill me, now it's my turn to kill you."

"Fart, old guy, die to me." The blue ball of light was condensed in the palm of the hand, and continued to shoot down. The blue light condensed into a flood dragon, roaring and crashing down.

"Hehe, it's a good time, just to test my strength." Song Qiulang said, "Eat my trick, silver light shines."

Countless silver lights exploded from the long sword, and then condensed into beams of light that swept the sky, and the flying silver flood dragon was cut to pieces by the long sword.

This is a respectable martial skill with amazing power.

The martial skill that Li Jia hit was broken by Song Qiu, and then the remaining silver light slashed towards Li Jia who was in the air.

Li Jia kept dodging and moving in the sky, trying to dodge. If he couldn't dodge it, he smashed it with his fist.

For a while, Song Qiu couldn't do anything about Li Jia.

"Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, get up!" Song Qiulang said.

"Boom~" The flying dragon treasure ship trembled, flew up from the ground again, and then slammed into Li Jia, and the treasure ship was filled with a monstrous sword light again, this time the sword light was not comparable to the previous sword light at all.

Countless sword lights began to ravage the sky, cutting out countless air ripples, and the dense sword lights shrouded Li Jia in it, and the flying dragon treasure ship was like riding the wind and waves in the air, moving forward without hesitation.

"Ah, old guy, die to me!" Li Jia clasped his hands together in front of his chest, a blue light appeared in his palms, and then suddenly turned into a huge blue long sword spanning the sky.

Li Jia holding a giant sword, compared to this giant sword, is as insignificant as an ant.

The giant sword fell from the sky, as if to split the world in half. Standing at the bow of the boat, Yechen saw that all the scenes in front of his eyes disappeared, leaving only a blue sword that was getting closer and closer to him. Recently, bursts of frightening force exploded on the blue long sword, and I couldn't help but feel frightened.

This is the fear that acts on the soul. Although Ye Chen knew that Song Qiu was resisting the long sword, the body's reaction still had fear.

"Okay, the old man will compete with you." Song Qiu shouted, his strength soared, full of unprecedented confidence, power poured into the flying dragon treasure ship, and the infinite sword energy on the treasure ship also condensed into a huge sword. Sword, a silver sword.

The silver giant sword slashed forward, and all the light in the sky and the earth was dispelled, leaving only one blue and one two giant swords fighting for the front.

"Boom!" The void seemed to be split open, and the two giant swords collided together, sending out a devastating vibration. Endless storms were generated around them, turning into tangible energy ripples and spreading towards the surroundings.

Even the Feiyun Treasure Ship in the air couldn't help trembling under this vigor.

In the end, the blue long sword still couldn't resist the superimposition of Song Qiu and the flying dragon treasure ship. With the remaining power, the silver sword light slashed fiercely at Li Jia's chest, and a two-finger streak appeared on Li Jia's chest. The wound was long and half finger deep, and his whole body fell from the sky, hitting the ground hard, and a tiankeng with a diameter of [-] meters appeared on the ground below.

Li Jia lay on his stomach in the center of the deep pit, then propped himself up vigorously, and looked up angrily at the flying cloud treasure ship that was pressing down on him.

"Old guy, I will kill you sooner or later." Li Jia shouted wildly, a stream of blue light suddenly appeared around his body, and his whole body shot out like an arrow.

"Where are you going?" Song Qiu shouted loudly. After the strength was promoted, the speed of the flying dragon treasure ship was also faster, and it followed closely behind Li Jia, constantly cutting out from the sword energy, and the dense sword energy was intertwined into a big net. Li Jia shrouded in it.

Li Jia roared angrily, turned around and flew upside down, constantly exerting strength to resist the attack of the flying dragon treasure ship.

The flying dragon treasure ship was advancing all the way, Song Qiu didn't care about the consumption of his own power, and frantically poured his power into the treasure ship.

Li Jia kept retreating, but the sword energy still struck him, leaving him with shallow wounds. His scales were very hard, and ordinary dense sword energy was difficult to split.

Lan Jiang was in the distance, Li Jia was overjoyed, and sped up his speed to watch Lan Jiang fly away.

On the Lanjiang River, another treasured flying dragon ship appeared, with banners and flags fluttering, and soldiers armored everywhere. Song and Qiu's reinforcements finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)