Deep in the vast East China Sea, a huge magic weapon flying boat sailed across the sky, looming among the white clouds.
The Black Lotus Sect's retreat plan was to be led by more than 30 Jindan period guardians to break out of the encirclement, cross the three sea areas in the northern part of the East China Sea, and withdraw from the Yan Kingdom to the distant Lu Kingdom.
As for the allies Baiguimen and Blood River Palace, they each have their own arrangements.
The Law King of the Black Lotus Sect and the Nascent Soul Stage monks from the other two sects stayed at the East China Sea headquarters to lead the remaining abandoned sons and cannon fodder, buying time for these retreating elite seeds.
The most difficult part of this journey is to break through the northern part of the East China Sea. It is said that the righteous coalition forces have probably laid out their pockets, waiting for the magic monks to dive in.
But as long as you jump out and reach the waters of Dayan Kingdom, you will basically be out of danger.
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Yan Yuanchun's team's route is to break out of the stormy sea area, which is covered by strong winds for half of the year. At that time, the waves are surging, countless downpours are pouring, and the huge water vapor permeates the entire sea area, which will greatly affect the vision and consciousness.
The disadvantage is that there are constant natural disasters along the way, but the advantage is that it is easier to take advantage of the opportunity to break out.
On the deck of the magic weapon flying boat, Yan Yuanchun stood on the bow and looked ahead, thinking quietly about what he was thinking. Behind him, Lin Shan and Luan Chun were also meditating unintentionally, each worried about the dangers of the future, chatting away.
"Five days have passed, and I don't know what the situation is like at the Donghai temporary headquarters..."
"Senior Commandment King will help us buy time."
"Master, ever since the battle at Zixiao Sect's mountain gate, he has always looked into the distance alone like this. It's a pity that Senior Sisters Yuchun, Huanchun and the others are not here..."
"Condolences..."
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The hundreds of low-level monks brought out this time were all in disbelief at the moment, looking depressed and uncertain about their future.
After all, they are all natives of the Song Dynasty or the East China Sea. Now they are leaving their hometown with the demonic camp and evacuating to the distant Lu country, which is more than a dozen countries away. They have to go through many difficulties and obstacles along the way, so naturally they are worried about leaving.
Hard to leave.
But now that you have boarded the ship of the devil, you are very likely to be liquidated by the righteous path if you stay. They don’t care whether you were coerced in the first place. Maybe those righteous masters went crazy and came up to kill the demons without saying a word. They
Most of these trash fish will not survive.
According to the information received from the sect before departure, the righteous coalition forces have sent personnel to infiltrate the northern sea area. They have calculated in advance that the monks from the demonic camp will choose to retreat and escape. Some places have been waiting for a long time. It is not known which route with so many Black Lotus Sect teams will be hit.
trick.
The stormy waters have been calm for the past two days, with clear skies and clear skies. Sea beasts and birds appear from time to time on the sea and islands below. They play by themselves without the threat of humans, and everyone's tension gradually relaxes.
But Lin Shan vaguely felt that something was wrong. The peace along the way seemed to be an illusion, and his group seemed to have been being followed and monitored.
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Two hours later, a team appeared in front of them. It seemed that they had discovered them a long time ago and deliberately blocked them before they met in the vast sea.
A huge white line came between the sea and the sky. After getting closer, I realized that the situation was not what I initially thought. The ones who came to block the road were not the righteous monks, but the alien tribes from the windy sea.
Make friends with the human race!
As one of the local snakes in the stormy sea area, countless sea beasts and birds are the eyes and ears of this clan, and the demonic monks will be noticed immediately as soon as they break in.
Each of them has a graceful figure, wearing a gauze face, gold and silver jewelry on the head, and a colorful fish tail under the waist, with shining scales. They are carried by whales in the sea and chase the waves.
Such a big movement on the sea level naturally alerted everyone on the magic weapon flying boat. Everyone came to the bow of the deck and looked at the Jiaoren tribe blocking the front, and they all became nervous as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The leader was a male old man from the Jiao Human race, exuding the aura of cultivation in the Golden Core stage, followed by five Jiao people from the Foundation Establishment stage, divided into one male and four females.
One of the girls from the Jiaoren tribe in the late stage of foundation building looked slightly familiar to Lin Shan. She seemed to have met her last time when she was ambushing the water bear clan in the stormy sea area.
At this time, Yan Yuanchun stepped out of the magic weapon flying boat and met the golden elixir-stage old man from the Jiaoren clan in front of him. When he saw that the number of middle and low-level Jiaoren clan on the opposite side was several times that of his own, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"I don't know why my fellow Taoist fellows from the human race stopped me. We are just passing through the stormy sea area and have no intention of disturbing you. Please make it a convenience!"
The cold voice, blessed by magic power, spread far and wide, echoing for miles around the entire sea area, but the old man from the Jiaoren clan opposite just sneered, pointed at Yan Yuanchun and replied rudely.
"This Demonic Fairy is really a noble and forgetful person. You were arrogant and tyrannical to our clan at the beginning, and now you are asking us to be convenient. Why do you take advantage of us first and then be respectful later?"
Yan Yuanchun frowned, looking puzzled.
"What do you mean by being arrogant in front of me and respectful in the back? What do you mean by being overbearing? This is my first time in the stormy sea. I don't know when I developed a grudge against you?"
"Hahaha!"
The old man from the Jiaoren clan looked up to the sky and smiled, then gritted his teeth and stared at the whole boat.
"Ten years ago, your demonic guardian of the late Golden Core stage came to our Gale Sea area to join the human race. He personally killed an Elder of the Golden Core stage and kidnapped ten girls in the Foundation Establishment stage to make a furnace!"
"Have you forgotten all this?"
Yan Yuanchun was stunned. Of course she didn't know this. Ten years ago, she went to the inland Song Dynasty to participate in the war between good and evil. How could she have the chance to know about this corner of the East China Sea?
She turned her head and looked at the group of people on the magic weapon flying boat. Everyone looked at each other in confusion, so no one knew about this. Even Lin Shan was puzzled as to which late-stage protector of the magic golden elixir was so full that he came here specially.
Is this remote sea area bullying the Jiaoren tribe?
This is truly the fault of those who came before us, and the future generations will suffer.
However, a group of people were scolding each other in their hearts, and they were secretly jealous. Can they do whatever they want in the later stage of Jindan? They directly snatched ten female cultivators from the alien foundation-building stage to make cauldrons, and the Jiaoren tribe opposite didn't even dare to fart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After Yan Yuanchun heard about the tragic experience of the Jiaoren tribe, and saw the miserable faces of the hundreds of Jiaoren people opposite him, his expression did not seem to be hypocritical, so he had to cough in embarrassment.
"I really don't know about this matter. I didn't expect that the devil would have such a black sheep, and it is really sad to let the nobles suffer such injustice.
However, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, and this matter was only done by that person, so why should fellow Taoists vent their anger on us? There are also good people in the devil's path, so how can we generalize!"
What Protector Yan said was reasonable and reasonable, and everyone on the flying boat nodded, showing an expression of "I am a good person."
But the old man from the Jiaoren tribe opposite him couldn't resist this trick. After hearing Yan Yuanchun's explanation, he laughed angrily again and turned around to ask the tribesmen he had brought with him.
"Did you hear that? She said that there are good people in the devil's path. She really treats me like a three-year-old child! Do you think there is a good person in the devil's path?"
"No!"
"None of them are good!"
"You're such a villain!"
"My wife was snatched away by someone from the devil's way!"
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Hearing the men, women, old and young from the Jiaoren clan scolding each other, a bunch of people from the demonic path on the magic weapon flying boat all looked embarrassed. There are not many good people in the demonic path, but they were all casual cultivators before!
If Protector Yan hadn't returned to the Black Lotus Sect, they would still be in Yichuan brothel, running a small business formally, and the rest of the Donghai casual cultivators, not to mention, who would not be free before being coerced by the devil?
But at this time, there is no way to explain to the other party, tell them that we are all forced, and it is impossible for them to believe it. The seeds of misunderstanding have already been produced, and no matter how much we try to save it, it will be of no use.
The old man of the Jiaoren tribe gave an order, and flying fish jumped out of the sea instantly, carrying the tribesmen behind them into the sky.
All the friends rushed up waving their magic weapons, obviously intending to avenge their past humiliation.
Protector Yan quickly stopped the old man Jin Danqiu Ren to prevent him from bullying the younger one. The latter did not dodge, took out his magic weapon and started fighting with her.
Here, Lin Shan and Luan Chun, as the only two foundation-building monks, had no choice but to fly out of the magic weapon flying boat and meet the foundation-building period friends on the opposite side. After all, the strength of the foundation-building period was enough to destroy the magic weapon flying boat. This transportation tool was on the road behind.
Assure.
The hundreds of Qi-training monks on it can't fly. They have no means of transportation and can only stay and wait for death. What's more, the magic weapon flying boat has been destroyed over the sea. If they fall into the sea, they will die or not. They will definitely be handed over to the human race.
The sea beast you control eats everything up.
Flying fish that were about ten feet long also carried hundreds of people, bypassed the sides of the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Stage, and flew to the flying boat to deliver troops. A Mingjiao human warrior jumped directly onto the flying boat and followed the hundred demon monks
A boarding battle was carried out.
"Where's the flying boat formation? Why don't you open it? Just let them come up like this?"
"You ask me how I know that the flying boat was sacrificed by the protector. Who can control it except her?"
The magic monks on the deck were busy trying to resist, but they couldn't help but look up into the sky. They could only see two huge whirlpools of spiritual energy dueling. It seemed that Protector Yan and the old man Jiaoren had already started fighting and had no time to take care of these little ones.
Here we go.
Lin Shan and Luan Chun didn't pay attention to the magic weapon flying boat. They had been targeted by the five foundation-building friends on the opposite side. Among them, the young girl who was in the foundation-building phase recognized him at a glance.
"It's you! The shameless person attacked our tribe's affiliated water bear tribe! If it weren't for you, how could we have attracted the attention of the devil, and how could our tribe have caused a big disaster?"
The friend girl gritted her teeth with hatred after seeing Lin Shan, thinking that he was the source of everything. The other four foundation-building period friends also looked at him fiercely after hearing this, obviously very convinced of the friend girl.
Facing the questioning look from Luan Chun next to him, Lin Shan couldn't help but doubt himself.
I just signed a summoning contract with the water bear leader, and ended up turning the human tribe upside down? How did this butterfly effect happen?
It's a pity that he couldn't guess it no matter how hard he tried. The truth is that since the girl returned that day, she and her grandfather had made friends with the great elder of the human race, that is, the old man who just said that the human monks did not follow the rules and came without permission.
If you go to the stormy sea to bully us, you must ask for an explanation.
The tribe of the Stormy Sea had ignored the outside world for too long, and had no idea that the East China Sea had already changed. The three demonic sects were at the height of their power, so they sent a tribesman out to sea and directly connected all the way.
After asking around, I came to the headquarters of the Demonic Way.
When the people at the Demonic Temporary Headquarters saw that they were envoys from a foreign race, they thought they were engaged in diplomacy and did not dare to ruin the major events above. So they handed over a letter of condemnation to the human race. After this letter, they came to the United Front
The nine old demons in the Nascent Soul stage of the Ministry are in hand...
In anger, Lei Lei sent out the Jindan late-stage protector to suppress it, and the result is self-evident...
The Jiaoren tribe had no choice but to give in after suffering a huge loss, but now they had a better memory and began to frequently probe for information from the outside world. They planned to endure the humiliation, but unexpectedly, in just ten years, the demonic camp began to fall apart, and the righteous coalition forces invaded the East China Sea!
The great elder of the Jiaoren clan took the opportunity to rebel and began to lead his team to rob and kill the escaped demonic monks, intending to take revenge.
Yan Yuanchun's team happened to arrive at the stormy sea area and was the first to catch up with others.
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However, Lin Shan did not panic at all when faced with the five people he met during the foundation building period.
As his strength has increased to the middle stage of foundation building, he is no longer the same as Wu Xia Amon when he regained the water bear leader.
He didn't even ask the Black Skull Demon Lord to come out to help. After transmitting the message to Luan Chun and assigning the "I three, you two" tactic, he directly opened his position, walking like a dragon and a tiger in high spirits, with a look of arrogance looking down on the world, stretching out his arms.
Point your finger towards the opposite side:
"You, you, and you."
"You three come together!"
He drew a war circle here, but the five Foundation Establishment Submitters on the opposite side didn't buy his account at all. They all hated him as the "culprit". They all took out high-level magic weapons with red eyes, as
The Inhumans, one of the most powerful snakes in the Gale Sea, have more than one or two people.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks were directly sacrificed, and they were all smashed down by the messenger of divine consciousness.
Their targets were all fixed on Lin Shan, while Luan Chun next to them was directly ignored by them.
"Well..."
Seeing the dozen or so high-level magic weapons coming fiercely from afar, Lin Shan was so frightened that he flew out of his wits!
With so many magic weapons smashed down together, no one else, let alone him, could have withstood them! Even if he threw out the cloud-copper breast mirror, he would be torn apart by random blades.
The skull pendant on his waist screamed strangely, and ran back to the magic weapon flying boat without saying a word. Luan Chun next to him also opened his mouth and exclaimed, unconsciously covering his eyes with his hands, unable to bear to see the scene of Lin Shan's tragic death.
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I want to help you too, but I really can’t stop you from having dozens of high-level magic weapons!
The five Foundation Establishment Fellows on the opposite side showed cruel and excited eyes as they witnessed more than a dozen flowing light magic weapons of various colors, sealing the front, rear, left, and right, and stabbing down at the forest mountain in the middle at the same time.
"Hoo~"
A breeze blew inexplicably, and the forest and mountains suddenly disappeared.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
More than a dozen high-level magic weapons were thrown into the air, and they even collided with each other. The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.
"Where are the people?"
The five Jiaoren clan base builders looked around, not seeing clearly what happened just now or how Lin Shan disappeared.
Luan Chun, who was on the side, was motionless with his two little hands covering his face. When he heard the sound of weapons hitting, his heart trembled. He couldn't help but silently mourn for Lin Shan. He was obviously so talented, but he was beaten to death by five of his peers.
, it’s such a pity.
But the next moment.
A figure appeared out of thin air among the five Jiaoren clan foundations. Next to the only male Jiaoren, his left hand still held the cyan talisman he had just used, but his right hand turned over and took out a water-blue sword, and swung it down.
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The male friend's ghost immediately emerged, and he hurriedly offered a shell-shaped magical weapon to resist, but this high-level defensive magical weapon was like a paper lake, and both the man and the magical weapon were cut into two pieces!
"Keng~"
After the crisp sword cry, blood spattered into the sky.
Letting the corpse fall from the air into the vast sea, Lin Shan put the man's conch-shaped storage instrument into his arms, with a calm look on his face, as if it was an insignificant blow.
But the four nearby Foundation Builders were all shocked, and they couldn't hide their disbelief. The male was a late-stage Foundation Builder, and he had also achieved some success in physical training, and even used a high-level defensive weapon.
, but ended up being killed instantly!
Could it be that the sword in this person's hand...
"magic weapon?!"
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