The broken wind boat arrived at the Gangfeng layer directly above Bailong Ridge. Although the Gangfeng could block spiritual consciousness, it had no effect on vision.

Everyone used their own hiding methods, but they were not afraid of being discovered by others.

But the Nascent Soul monk below was controlling the flying warship, so naturally he couldn't hide it from the eyes of the god-transforming monks.

The monks from Tianji Palace openly came to provoke him, and the Yuheng Sword Sect did not give in.

Both sides each sent out more than ten level five flying warships and fought near Bailong Ridge.

At this time, directly below Wang Daoyuan and others, a Tianji Palace flying warship and a Yuheng Sword Sect warship were fighting.

The two warships are both of the fifth level and are only more than ten miles apart.

The warships of the Yuheng Sword Sect are very ordinary, the kind of warships that Wang Daoyuan sold when doing business with other powers.

The warships of Tianji Palace are quite extraordinary.

Both the speed of releasing crossbow arrows and spells, as well as the flexibility when turning, are stronger.

Although these things may not seem obvious, in actual combat, they can often determine life or death.

The two warships were locked in a one-on-one fight. After a quarter of an hour, the Tianji Palace warship had clearly gained the upper hand.

At this time, a monk holding a long sword flew out from the Yuheng Sword Sect warship.

This man is not very old, but his aura is extremely powerful.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and more than ten rays of silver light flew out, pointing directly at the Tianji Palace warship.

The offensive and defensive capabilities of the flying warship are better than those of monks of the same level, but after all, they are big and bulky.

When facing the enemy, you can only rely on the formation and the hull to withstand the attack.

As for sword cultivation methods, most of them are known for their speed.

The warship of Tianji Palace must not be able to avoid the silver light.

The only thing worth looking forward to is whether the warship will break through the defenses.

However, the next scene left everyone stunned.

While maintaining a high speed of more than 20,000 miles an hour, the warship actually made a sharp turn to avoid the silver light.

The sword cultivator was also confused, and for a moment he didn't think of controlling the spell before turning back to attack.

More than ten rays of silver light fell on a huge rock without causing any sound.

After a while, the boulder turned into a pile of rubble.

In the broken wind boat, Wen Xuanhai said with a smile: "Tianji Palace is really capable. A warship more than ten feet long can be as flexible as a monk.

If we could have used this kind of warship when we were dealing with the Blood Shark Pirates.

I’m afraid the blood shark pirates’ warships don’t even dare to leave Qizhen Island, and your Tianji Palace can really hide them.”

Jin Yan Shenjun chuckled: "Some small tricks have made all fellow Taoists laugh.

We don’t have many warships like this in Tianji Palace.

Although the blood shark thieves are powerful, they are not yet able to threaten the financial resources of the various forces in the Seven Star Alliance.

Even the closest Tianshu Sect hides half of its strength. It doesn't hurt that our Tianji Palace hides some strength.

However, this junior member of the Yuheng Sword Sect is not weak in strength.

The power of this sword is enough to kill a peak Nascent Soul cultivator."

When we first dealt with the blood shark bandits, we all worked together.

If you make money, it's not all yours, and if you lose money, you have nowhere to make up for it.

Now is a life and death battle. If you are not careful, the sect's foundation will be lost.

At this time, no one dared to stay behind.

This is also human nature, so everyone stopped holding on to her.

Jin Yan Shenjun changed the topic, and Wang Daoyuan continued: "This person has a lot of attainments in swordsmanship, and he is following the path of killing.

The sword cultivation inheritance of Yuheng Sword Sect is just that.

To be able to practice to such an extent, this person's talent is not weak.

The Yuheng Sword Sect actually sent out this kind of god-transformation seed, isn't it afraid that it will be damaged here?"

Lord Tian Gong snorted coldly: "When fishing for big fish, it is natural to put scented bait.

It seems that the two old ghosts Duan Hai and Duan Hun are very confident in their own methods.

I want to fish out the god-transforming monks from Tianji Palace and weaken the strength of Tianji Palace."

A golden flame appeared in the hand of the Lord Jin Yan: "Since these two old guys like fishing, I will take the bait.

I just don’t know if their fishhook can catch a big fish like me.”

After saying that, the golden flame quickly shrank and turned into a golden light spot the size of a needle tip.

The scorching breath has completely disappeared, and even if you use your spiritual sense to detect it, it is difficult to find this golden light spot.

The Golden Flame God turned his hand, and golden light fell down.

After a moment, golden light fell on the sword cultivator.

How can Yuanying monks easily discover the methods used by monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation?

As soon as he noticed the golden light spot, the light spot turned into golden flame again and enveloped his whole body.

Without even uttering a scream, a promising Nascent Soul Peak cultivator simply disappeared.

After the golden flames burned the sword cultivator to death, he once again set his sights on the Yuheng Sword Sect's warship.

More than a dozen flames flew over and were about to land on the warship.

Suddenly, a sea-blue light shield appeared on the warship's defensive formation.

The golden flame hit the sea blue light mask, turned into a puff of blue smoke, and disappeared.

"Ahem" a weak voice sounded, "Fellow Taoist Jin Yan has gone too far. Our Yuheng Sword Sect has not taken action against your Tianji Palace. You can just attack us on your own initiative.

Now you are bullying the younger ones and killing my disciples."

The Lord Jin Yan jumped off the Broken Wind Boat: "Old Duanhai, stop talking about useless things.

Our two sects have been fighting life and death for thousands of years. I can count the number of peak Yuan Ying monks from the Yuheng Sword Sect who died in my hands with both hands, and I don’t care if there are more or less.

In your hands, you also have many lives of my Nascent Soul cultivator from Tianji Palace.

Your disciple is also a god-transformation seedling. Just let him out like this. Isn’t it because you want to lure me, the god-transformation cultivator from Tianji Palace, into taking action? Then you can take the opportunity to fight back.

Now I'm taking action, if you have the ability, come and fight me."

"I didn't want to take action, but my Taoist friend went too far."

Before he finished speaking, a long aqua sword fell from the sky and went straight to the door in front of the Golden Flame God Lord.

The Lord of Golden Flames did not panic, and the golden light shone in his hands.

When the sword came closer, he slapped the sword away.

"Old ghost Duanhai, don't do these fancy things.

After thousands of years of dealing with each other, I still don’t know how much you weigh?

Your flying sword is just a cover, don't show it in front of me to embarrass yourself."

An old monk wearing a blue robe descended from the sky: "Ahem, we really can't play tricks when dealing with old friends.

Fellow Daoist Tiangong, and Old Ghost Baibao, please come out and show your face.

With so much ability, Lord Jin Yan, he really doesn’t dare to act wild in front of me.”

Jin Yan Shenjun snorted coldly: "Old ghost Duanhai, we have fought more than twenty times, and you have only won three more games than me. This is because your water attribute restrains my fire attribute.

Judging from your overworked and seven-injured virtue, it is probably due to the excessive loss of real energy and it has not recovered yet.

If I really want to take action, you are really no match for me.

If you want others to come out, you must first show your own abilities."

Before he finished speaking, a red-gold bell appeared out of thin air.

The right hand of the Golden Flame God Lord was once again enveloped in golden light, and he slapped the big clock with his palm.

The red gold bell trembled violently, but did not make a sound.

Just the mouth of the bell stirred up a large red-gold vortex, and then countless golden flames spurted out from the mouth of the bell.

The flames and whirlpool merged into one, turning into a golden flame snake.

Wang Daoyuan looked at the methods of Lord Jinyan and said softly: "The refining technique of this red-gold bell is extremely sophisticated, and it doesn't look like it can be refined by a monk who transforms into gods.

But this big bell is connected with Taoist Fellow Jin Yan’s aura, and it should be Fellow Taoist Jin Yan’s natal magic weapon.

Could it be that Fellow Taoist Jin Yan’s weapon refining skills have reached this point?”
To be continued...