Above the Immortal Cultivation

Mi Tianhua and his team are fast, Zi Jiu and Good and Evil Qianqi Gu are even faster.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

A purple firework flashed into the eyes of the three people, and came to Wang Lu's shoulder. Caiying's eyes flashed with colored light, and Qianqi Gu appeared and returned.

Yin Jiu looked at Zi Jiu, whose aura was unclear on Wang Lu's shoulder, with a hint of surprise.

He vaguely remembered a conversation about monsters between his father and Master Xuan when he was a child, in which he mentioned the Buxu Silver Butterfly, the ancestor of butterflies. However, there was also a purple monster butterfly that was rare in the world, but he couldn't remember the name. Clear.

Is it possible that this purple-gray spirit butterfly is the one mentioned?

"There are thirty-four people in total, including three Nascent Soul stage masters and the rest are all Golden Core stage masters. They are riding in a 600-foot-long high-speed flying boat with extremely fast speed. The opponent is more than a hundred miles away. After twenty breaths, the formation stopped him." Wang Lu looked at Caiying, "The great monk from Thousand Kills Hall will ask the nobles to take action, and the three of us will fight quickly. "

"Don't seek to win, just kill!"

Wang Lu stared at the bright horizon and uttered these six words in a calm voice, which made Yinjiu and Caiying instantly ignite the flames of war.

"Dip, drip, drip..."

A blue airship that was as fast as thunder appeared in a blink of an eye from a very far distance. When it flew five hundred feet in front of the three people, "boom", a white light rumbled and enveloped the airship in an instant.

"Qian Sha Tang Xiong Qi, who is coming?"

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of Thousand Kills Hall soared into the air, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he displayed his momentum. "Bang, bang, bang, bang," the interception formation suddenly fell into pieces.

"Cough cough cough..."

An old woman walked out of the white light. She was leaning on a cane. She had chicken skin and white hair. Her breath was startling and weird, which was very uncomfortable and creepy.

When Xiong Qi saw it, he was slightly shocked. The old woman had a reputation for being vicious. She had been staying in the Miao territory since she took action seven hundred years ago, and there had been no movement.

"The Fourth Miao Aunt!"

He suppressed his emotions and spoke seriously.

"Ha, I didn't expect anyone to remember. Well, I won't talk nonsense." Fourth Aunt stomped her crutches to the ground, looked at the flying boat suspended in mid-air, and said domineeringly, "Everyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here. Now It’s still too late to leave, so what, Mi Tianhua stays.”

"Hahahahahaha, your Excellency has such a loud tone, old lady, others are afraid of you, others are afraid of you Miao Jiang, Elder Mi is the great talisman master of our hall, how can we allow you to stay as long as you say, unless you step over Xiong's body. "

Xiong Qi looked unconcerned and looked back at Feizhou indifferently.

He was extremely shocked. When did he offend the Miao people who were always unconventional? However, the arrow had to be fired. Moreover, this place still belonged to the sect. As long as it took some time, strong reinforcements would arrive.

"If you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink. I haven't moved around for a long time. In that case, you all can stay here. My spiritual Gu is still waiting to be fed."

The old woman cast out a spell, and in an instant, within a radius of twenty miles, "buzz, buzz, buzz" sounded like a torrent of the hissing of some kind of demonic insect, which made people shudder and was extremely penetrating.

"snort!"

Xiong Qi gave a cold shout, and suddenly the sound of the monsters and insects was reduced by more than half.

The two of them disappeared immediately.

A message came into their ears: Three little guys, Xiong Qi was just delaying the attack. This place is only 30,000 miles away from Thousand Kills Hall. After such a long delay, the other party must have helpers on the way, and they want to do something. Must be fast!

Hearing this, Wang Lu moved.

It was too late to say that it was too late. He jumped up and disappeared.

At the same time, a turbulent golden light comparable to a thunderstorm rose into the sky and headed straight for the blue airship.

"Boom, boom!"

The blue light erupted violently and caught the golden light in mid-air. "Click, click", the blue light was about to burst. Four rays of light of various colors rushed to reinforce them. When confronting the golden light, thirty-three figures flew out in leaps and bounds. The color flying boat was also put away and disappeared immediately.

The golden light was so violent that the four Nascent Soul stage monks joined forces to be able to take it on, but this was only because they acted passively.

Trying to use Jindan cultivation to compete with the Nascent Soul stage is tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone, simply seeking death.

"burst!"

This scene was completely within Wang Lu's expectation.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the thirty-three people were in a panic and eager to fly out of the flying boat, Wang Lu blurted out the word "explosion".

A sudden change occurred!

Within a radius of fifty feet with the flying boat as the center, the temperature suddenly dropped and reached an extremely high point in an instant. As time went by, tens of thousands of violent flaming ice knives hacked and slashed randomly and randomly.

As soon as Wang Lu took action, he used the Ice and Snow Fierce Sword Talisman, which was almost the most lethal among the mid-level and low-level talismans, with more than a hundred pieces.

"Ah ah ah ah ah....."

Unable to reach his defense, screams broke out everywhere, and half of the golden elixir masters on Mi Tianhua's side were torn into pieces with a snap of his fingers, and they were too dead to die.

"kill!"

The appearance of the Ice and Snow Blade Talisman was unexpected, but Wang Lu and the others did not give Mi Tianhua and his party any chance to breathe.

Yinjiu and Caiying appeared on the battlefield at some unknown time, and as soon as they took action, they were ready to kill everyone.

Fang Qian Wanglu's powerful stick and shocking blow must have consumed a lot of his mana, especially the dazzling and surprising Talisman Explosion attack, which instantly turned the tide of the battle.

Simple, crude and overwhelming.

Silver Nineteen held the yellow spiritual sword, and a huge yellow chrysanthemum bloomed behind him.

With a swing of the sword, thousands of chrysanthemums bloomed on the battlefield. The two late-stage Jindan monks struggled and were killed with no bones left.

Cai Ying, who had entered the Nascent Soul stage, was even simpler. With a flick of her lips, a crystal jade flute came to her lips and blew gently. A "soul-breaking sound" went straight into the souls of the four Jindan stage cultivators. The four had no power to resist, and blood flowed from their mouths, and they fell down.

"Ah!"

Mi Tianhua was furious when he saw this. In less than ten breaths, his side had suffered heavy casualties, and there were only ten people left.

Moreover, it was Jindan stage against Jindan stage. The level was the same, but the strength was far apart.

He vaguely felt that Wang Lu, the bald man with a fierce face, came for him.

He did not hide his hatred for himself. This person did not exist in his impression at all. There were very few people who had a deep hatred with him. Could he be the descendant of his senior brother Qiu Huaren?

His mind turned rapidly, and the target was quickly locked, determined to be the remnants of the Six Talisman Sect.

You are far from wanting my life!

The contact between the two sides ended as soon as it began.

Mi Tianhua was surrounded by nine people, three of whom were Yuanying-stage warriors.

Not far away on the opposite side, Yin Shijiu and Caiying were on the left and right, led by Wang Lu.