Chapter 254

Xiang Yang looked at the monster from a distance and shook his head. "It's a basaltic musk frog. It's a pity... If it doesn't crave the nectar, it still has a way to live. Now I'm afraid it's doomed..."

At this time, they have bypassed the cloud boats of Ling Tianjian sect and headed to the West. If they are farther away, they can escape. They only hope that the Xuanwu musk frog can delay more time.

At this time, the basaltic musk frog was already bathed in the nectar from the immortal robbery, and strange changes came from it.

Its back armor had been completely split, but at this time, a trace of silver light was generated at the edge, tangled and entangled together, and was slowly converging towards the middle.

Its broken feet also made a crackling sound, which was the sound of bone regeneration. On its blackened head, the necrotic skin shed, revealing the more tough stratum corneum below...

Just then, a long roar sounded.

All the sword sect cloud boats were full of various lights, five directions and five colors, converging towards the sword array. The five color sword light suddenly soared several times as if it had taken a great tonic. Then it closed in the middle and stabbed away with the basaltic musk frog as the center.

In the distance, Xiang Yang took a deep breath. It was amazing that the person who controlled the array grasped the timing accurately.

If it is in advance, the Xuanwu musk frog has not been baptized with nectar, that is, it is just a spirit beast slightly stronger than the jiuzhuan peak. If it is later, it can escape as long as it falls to the ground.

However, it was not good for the people of Fuyu sect at this time. They were more than a hundred miles away from there. This distance could easily catch up with the Xuanwu musk frog after Ling Tianjian sect cleaned up.

Xiang Yang looked at it with some worry. He could only pray that the Xuanwu musk frog had other tricks. Don't be taken down too soon...

But in the past, it was against his wishes. Ling Tianjian sect didn't know how many years he had prepared for this matter. All his back hands were ready. Before the light of the five-color sword came, several figures floated next to him. Each of them had the potential to melt into heaven and earth. When he raised his hands and feet, the vitality of heaven and earth rolled in.

After the five-color sword light, spells poured out everywhere. The Xuanwu musk frog was not healed, but it could not be stopped. After the roaring sound, it was immediately torn apart, and its stumps fell everywhere. Only a little yellow light still floated in the air...

"Let's go!" Xiang Yang's face changed greatly. This guy is too hard to beat...

As soon as he drank this sound, he suddenly felt something slightly trembling in his knowledge of the sea. Then he saw that the yellow light in the distance came directly into the air. At this time, the five-color sword light had disappeared, and the yellow light was unusually fast, breaking through many obstacles. The distance of more than 100 miles was just a cup of tea time, which rushed to him like a meteor, Then he disappeared quietly, and a thin layer of yellow light flashed on Xiang Yang, and a sweet smell fluttered and opened...

"This... What's going on?"

Looking at the boat shadow that suddenly stirred up after a dull moment in the distance, Xiang Yang wanted to cry without tears. He was worried that he couldn't escape. Isn't this more a fire to his upper body?

Chu Xuan was stunned. They were stunned and didn't say a word. Then, they only saw the figures floating in the distance and shouted angrily! They rushed in their own direction, and thousands of cloud boats turned around one after another...

A moment later, the situation was obvious. Dozens of cloud boats of Fuyu sect ran ahead, followed by a group of nine turn monks, and then a dark cloud boat of lingtianjian sect.

After all, there is a difference of more than a hundred miles. Even nine turn masters can't pursue for a moment, but the distance is still shrinking. The flying magic weapons used by those nine turn masters are high-grade goods. Before long, they have reached dozens of miles away, and then 40, 30, 10 miles...

Xiang Yang looked coldly at the rear as he drove the boat to lead the way.

They used to make a detour, but now the direction is the West. If they want to leave the Zhuoguang mountains, there are at least hundreds of miles, and what if they leave? According to this situation, these friars of lingtianjian sect are afraid to catch up with the ends of the earth...

A nine turn friar in the front was approaching within ten miles. His face was like red jujube, his feet were stepping on a shuttle magic weapon, and nine golden swords were embroidered on the cuffs of his silver robe. Before the sword came out of its sheath, the shadow of the sword floated behind him, dragging a long yellow light and shadow all the way.

Chu Xuan looked nervously at the rear, with a bitter look on his face: "boss Xiang, it's estimated that he can't escape. This is the supreme elder of Ling Tianjian sect. The old monster at the peak of nine turns has no night! I've issued the immortal gate imperial edict for emergency help, but it's still too far away from our Jiuding immortal gate. I don't know if I can receive it. If you don't stop, I'll negotiate with them again..."

Xiang Yang shook his head coldly. "Negotiation? Do you think they will negotiate with you... That yellow light... I'm bothering you..."

Chu Xuan shook his head and said, "we will never be allowed to reveal the promotion of the old man without night. After all, the realm was unstable when he was just promoted. The relationship between their sect and our Jiuding immortal sect has always been face to face and heart to heart..."

He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was also very clear. If it was leaked out, it would only be good. If it was bad, it is estimated that Jiuding immortal sect will try its best to strangle it, so as to avoid the rise of another force that can be on an equal footing with itself.

The fairy world is sometimes so cruel.

The two men were silent for a while, but they had not made any decision. They saw that the night in the distance stretched out a call, and the long sword behind him was out of its sheath. Xiang Yang's face changed. When he patted on the cloud boat, a light flashed, but he started the array already arranged and shrouded most of the cloud boats.

However, during the flight, dozens of cloud boats had no initial formation and dragged too far back and forth. Even though the array plate of the old pen was exquisite, it could not be completely shrouded in. There were still three ships exposed outside the array.

A sword light came in the air, with a long yellow tail flame, and immediately passed through several miles of space. With a bang, it fell on the last cloud boat, which was directly split into two, more than half of the monks' blood splashed three feet, and then another...

The three cloud boats were destroyed in an instant, and then the sword light turned. Even the friars who had not died on the spot were slaughtered...

"Lingtian sword sect! Xiang Yang and you are at odds!"

Xiang Yang's eyes were wide open and roared. Too hard, the corners of his eyes burst open, and a blood line slipped quietly.

These were the disciples he had brought out of Fuyu sect by all means. For him, he naturally took responsibility for their lives. Now, nearly a hundred people were killed by a sword.

For the first time, Xiang Yang deeply felt the cruelty of the fairy world and the fragility of life...