Chapter 872

"Brother, how is the recent war going?"

Qiu Ruyi walked with the sword, and the Golden Core cultivator had returned to the room in the ship building. Compared with most Golden Core cultivators, they usually ignore chores and only play the role of the mainstay at critical moments. In fact, those trivial matters , Most of them are completed by Foundation Establishment and some Qi Refining monks.

"It's not bad. I also beheaded a few newly promoted Jindan monks from Sanyang Immortal Palace and Xuanbingmen. The higher-ups said that Wangyue's cultivation world might not be able to hold on. Who is the person behind my little girl? Quite familiar."

Qiu Rushan laughed, and looked back from the flying warship in mid-air. It was a little fast. That warship was one of the two big flying warships of the Star-Moon Demon Sect. That's right, it didn't go straight into the valley , but turned around, and the side string was aimed at this side. And the young man following Qiu Ruyi had never been seen before.

"This person has a very familiar face. I wonder which branch of the sect he is from?" Another burly man with a status no lower than Qiu Rushan, with a nine-story foundation, looked at Lu Xiaotian with scrutiny.

"From Lingxiao Palace." Lu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"What?" The burly man opened his eyes wide again, and before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck, and his head rolled away from his body. The few Foundation Establishment cultivators around him are all like this.

"Bold, He Fangxiao is young, dare to sneak attack my Xingyue Demon Sect!" The Jindan cultivator in the room of the ship building, a thin old man with gray hair, usually makes these foundation cultivators dare not take a breath, but now But it's like an amnesty. Fortunately, Senior Jindan still made a move, otherwise this time he would really die.

But soon, the foundation-building cultivators of the Xingyue Demon Sect were dumbfounded again. The thin old man shot out from the room, and saw a big hand covering the air. The thin old man didn't have any unnecessary reactions. The body that was not too old soared into the air, touched the big hand, and was immediately slapped down like a fly, and fell on the deck of the warship.

Senior Jindan, who was usually high in their eyes, was lying on the deck with a blushing face, struggling to stand up. How shocking is the cultivation of this silver-haired youth? Could it be that Yuanying Patriarch failed?

At this time, the thin old man was still more terrified than those juniors who established the foundation. At this time, the mana of the other party was like a sharp blade, directly piercing into his body and jumping into his meridians. The thin old man could not bear the dissent. The mana surged wildly in the meridian, and howled like a pig. A terrible thought flashed in the thin old man's mind, a monk from Lingxiao Palace? How could it be possible to penetrate into the hinterland of the Xingyue Demon Sect? Could it be that flying warship?

Under all kinds of pain, the thin old man saw the flying warships approaching in the air, and saw a flash of spiritual light on them, and twelve beams of light intertwined and spreading in the air. It's a monk from the Jiesheng Sect on the warship.

At this moment, these people were jumping like crazy, "The bastards from the Xingyue Demon Sect are crazy? How dare they kill my Jiesheng sect!"

"The bastards of the Xingyue Demon Sect, I can't spare you!"

"Immediately send a voice transmission to the Pope. The Xingyue Demon Sect sneakily attacked my Jieshengjiao, and the flying warship may not be safe! Hurry up and activate the large array of guards!"

The eyes of the Jindan cultivator of the Jiesheng Sect were tearing apart. As soon as he took a breath, he shot towards the other side. His side was completely unprepared. Even now, the spirit shield of the side guard ship would not be opened in time in the future. At that time, the fate of Jie Shengjiao's flying warship had already been decided.

"Escape, the farther you can escape, the better." At this time, the Golden Core cultivator of the Jiesheng Sect fled, and the other Foundation Establishment cultivators had no fighting spirit. The defensive spirit shield was only half opened, and the twelve beams of light had already swept in.

With a bang, the defensive spirit cover was torn apart and hit their warship. There were not many monks stationed above, and many of them were annihilated in the dazzling light curtain of the spiritual cannon before they had time to scream.

Every shot of a spirit cannon is equivalent to a blow from a not-weak Golden Core cultivator. The twelve spirit cannons on one side of the flying warship can be fired at the enemy ship once, and all the monks who have not yet escaped will be wiped out. clean. A few monks who reacted quickly managed to escape, but at this moment, they only hated their parents for missing a few legs and ran away into the distance. For fear of being targeted by those spirit cannons behind him.

At this time, the Jiesheng Cult monks on the flying kite warship reacted quickly. There were still many people who wanted to escape by boat, but the speed of the injured hull dropped sharply, and it was impossible to escape the fierce flames overhead. Flying warship.

The hull of the flying kite warship started slowly, and several spiritual cannons swept over.

"Run away!" Jie Shengjiao Feiyuan jumped on the warship for a while. Before the war broke out, in fact, the outcome was already doomed. Neither the Xingyue Demon Sect nor the Jiesheng Sect cultivators would have thought that there would be cultivators from the other party who would dare to directly kill them in this hinterland.

"Those who obey live, those who rebel die!" Lu Xiaotian landed on the deck of this flying warship, spit out a few words flatly, the monstrous aura surged from Lu Xiaotian's body, like raging sea waves, slapping the ship and There were not many foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks killed or injured.

How could these foundation-building cultivators withstand Lu Xiaotian's aura? Talking about them, even the thin old man at the early stage of Jindan shivered for a while under the aura of quicksilver pouring down the ground. The silver-haired youth in front of him really It's not the Yuanying Patriarch yet, but it's terrifying to such an incredible degree.

"Brother, surrender quickly, you can avoid death, the palace lord has promised to give me a condensed gold elixir!"

Even if the aura was not directed at her, Qiu Ruyi was standing behind Lu Xiaotian, her legs were still swinging at this time, if she hadn't endured only a very small part, she might have collapsed on the ground like other foundation cultivators.

"The junior is willing to surrender!" Qiu Rushan bowed her head on her knees with a trembling voice.

"From now on, those who are willing to surrender will help me control the flying warship. Those who have done the most meritorious service will be rewarded with a golden pill." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a golden pill floated in front of Qiu Ruyi, "Help my palace master!" You have made great achievements in capturing the ship, and this one is for you."

"Thank you, Palace Master, and I am willing to serve you!" Qiu Rushui trembled all over, took the Ningjin Pill, and knelt down again. The anxiety in my heart completely disappeared.

"Willing to serve the palace lord!" Qiu Rushan and some other foundation cultivators saw that Qiu Ruyi had actually been rewarded with the golden condensing elixir, and their eyes widened.

At this time, the skinny old man who was forcefully pressed by Lu Xiaotian on the deck was a Foundation Establishment cultivator just like them in the past. Since he was lucky enough to form an alchemy, his status has skyrocketed, and he no longer takes them seriously.

People from the Demon Sect, although there are some pure-hearted people, are more selfish after all. Seeing the Golden Core Dao in front of them, and Qiu Ruyi's demonstration, the fire in many people's hearts suddenly ignited.