Chapter 1088

"Huh... what is this?" Suddenly, Zhang Qing looked at the blue fog in front of him, a little puzzled, and at the same time, he was also a little vigilant.

At this moment, a blue light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of him. Zhang Qing's face changed, and the fleshy hand patted forward.

Snapped! I saw that his hand was caught by a wide claw, and he could not move. The evil and charming face of the ancestor of the wind demon appeared in his eyes, but Zhang Qing did not feel the slightest beauty, but was terrified.

His strength has reached the late stage of the Three Realms, and he was actually caught by this strange person in front of him, so his strength must be much stronger than himself.

For a time, Zhang Qing was desperate. At this time, hundreds of wind demons flew down again, flew to the boat, and controlled the people on the boat.

The ancestor of the wind demon pressed his hand on Zhang Qing's body, a blue light flashed, Zhang Qing's body softened, and he fell behind him.

Then the wind demons took the spaceship and flew into the blue fog. After a while, another ship flew from the horizon, white, with a lion on the bow.

"Hey... Fatty Zhang's breath." On the boat, Elder Qingzhizong Zibi said. Beside him, there is a young man looking ahead.

"What is that?" The young man pointed at the large blue fog in the distance and frowned.

"Huh?" Zibi looked over and couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

"Stop the boat, there is a situation, it was not like this last time I came here." Zi Bi raised his hand and said in a deep voice.

The young man's expression turned cold, a golden stick appeared in his hand, his eyes swept to the four directions solemnly, and the momentum of the three realms on his body was slightly turbulent.

Zibi also took out a stick, but it was a wooden stick, and at one end of the stick, there was a wood tumor carved with peculiar patterns.

At this moment, a blue light enveloped the ship from below, and the speed was very fast. The young man's reaction speed was not slow, and the stick in his hand swept directly, tearing open a hole in the blue light, and then rushed out.

But he was able to escape, but Elder Zibi couldn't escape, and was directly enveloped by blue light. At this time, the figure of the ancestor of the wind demon appeared behind the young man, and patted him with his claws.

The young man's eyes narrowed, and the golden stick in his hand immediately smashed behind him.

"Boom..." The golden stick and the devil's claw wanted to connect, and a terrifying shock wave swept the thumbs around, and the space was cracked.

The young man only felt a pain in his mouth, and there was a trace of blood on his wrist. When he wanted to withdraw the golden rod, he couldn't move.

The ancestor of the wind demon smiled at him, and a blue light went directly into his body along the stick. The young man's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, but he fell down weakly. The ancestor of the wind demon just watched him fall, but did not catch him.

Then the ancestor of the wind demon flashed again and entered the boat in the blue light. Then a huge light flashed from the boat, and all the disciples in the boat fell one by one.

And Elder Nazbi was also holding his stick in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he looked at the ancestor of the wind demon with some horror.

"Take it." Feng Mo's ancestor said lightly. I saw the wind demon nodded, and then drove the ship to fly down.

The ancestor of the wind demon floated in the air, smiling and looking in one direction. At this time, under the slanted peak of the Beast Sword Sect in the blue fog, two spaceships were parked, one black and one white. Below the spaceship, there were people lying down on the ground, motionless, only their eyes could turn.

Da, Da, Da... Several voices came.

"Long time no see, Elder Zhang." Among the several figures, a thin elder of the Beast Sword Sect looked at them with a smile.