The Way of the Mysterious Dust

Above ten thousand feet in the sky, among the vast sea of ​​clouds, a fleet consisting of three "psionic warships", ten "giant crane" troop carriers, and 23 large and small transport ships, are two and three in parallel, forming a long snake formation. Shuttle through the layers of clouds and mist, and move forward through the clouds.

At the rear of the fleet is a brown warship with a slender hull. It is the flagship of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, the Sand Scorpion. ", the firepower index is one thousand trillion, the left and right psionic secondary guns each have nine, and the firepower index is 150 trillion, which is a rare "elite warship."

"According to Sect Master, the Tianluo people are still hanging about three hundred miles behind, neither chasing them nor throwing them away." A sword light fell to the stern of the ship, it was a capable scout of the Great Desolate Sword Sect, kneeling down and said. .

"Go down and rest!" Yuwen nodded and replied.

"What another trick!" Yuwen Chengfeng said with a frown.

Two days ago, the Great Desolate Sword Sect evacuated from Qingfeng City, and the Tianluo Tantric Sect heard the letter and followed. The Great Desolate Sword Sect carried a large amount of supplies and the transport ships of the fleet were not moving fast. The Tianluo Tantric fleet quickly followed up. .

When the three "spiritual warships" of the Great Desolate Sword Sect were ready for the battle, the Tianluo Tantric fleet did not launch an offensive, but kept hanging tightly behind them, unsure of any hidden tricks.

"They are waiting for the other two "Snow Wolf Battleships" to come and rendezvous." Yuwen Chengtian said with a solemn expression standing on the stern of the ship.

"Brother, when will the help of Lingbing Palace arrive?" Yuwen Chengfeng's expression became even more ugly, and he asked worriedly.

"There will be no reinforcements for the time being. Yesterday, the Tianluo tantric sect facilitated a fierce offensive at Woma Lake. The Lingbing Palace could not separate the manpower. The "Han Luan" sent a letter to the sect, letting the sect abandon his luggage and move forward quickly. Hurry to meet, she will send someone to respond as soon as possible." Yuwen Chengtian said slowly, showing a trace of sadness.

"Brother, how can this be good?" Yuwen Chengfeng couldn't help but panic, and then he said: "Or just follow the words of "Honorable Hanluan" and leave everything behind. The world often says that you can leave the green hills behind and worry about it. Nothing to burn, let's go through this first."

According to the rapid speed of the Zongmen fleet, it will take at least seven or eight days to reach Woma Lake, and the Tianluo Tantric sect can catch up at any time. It is too dangerous. The only way to do this is to abandon large and small transport ships and upgrade. The speed of the fleet, even if the other two "Snow Wolf Battleships" of the Tianluo Secret Sect came to rendezvous, it would not be so easy to catch up.

"It's not time yet, I will leave for the "old monk to promote the Fa" for my brother for a while." Yuwen Chengtian said calmly after considering it for a long time.

After the "Great Desolate Valley" of the Zongmen resident was broken, this batch of luggage evacuated from Qingfeng City was already some of the last supplies of the Zongmen, including a large number of spiritual materials, magical artifacts, and the massive spiritual stones accumulated in the city. If they are easily discarded With this batch of materials, even if the war was won afterwards, the sect would never recover its vitality for a short time.

"Senior brother, it's too dangerous!" Yuwen Chengfeng couldn't help but froze, and then immediately persuaded him that this is a personal danger, he wants to use his own strength to contain the entire Tianluo fleet in the rear, and buy time for the Zongmen fleet to evacuate. .

"Don't worry! Chengfeng, I have my own decision for my brother." Yuwen Chengtian said firmly.

"Then Chengfeng stayed here too, and helped the brother." Yuwen Chengfeng said solemnly, knowing that he would not persuade him to move.

Yuwen Chengtian turned around and patted his cousin Yuwen Chengfeng on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Shengfeng, you and the "Taoist Chi Xi" can stay and take care of the fleet. Brother promised you that if you are in danger, you will withdraw and evacuate. The bald guys Who can keep it?"

The "Crimson Daoist Fellow" in Yuwen Chengtian's mouth is the second elder of the Great Desolate Sword Sect, "True Chixi". Outside of Yuwen's family of the Great Desolate Sword Sect, the only monk with the foreign surname Jindan was a friend Yuwen Chengtian met when he traveled in Zhongzhou. Xiu friend, please go to the Great Desolate Sword Sect thousands of years ago, and serve as the "elder".

"The brother must be careful!" The brother's cultivation is only one step away from the spirit infant, and his sword technique is even more powerful. They did not persuade.

Moreover, the "Chixi Daoist Fellow", although he enjoys the sect worship for thousands of years, but now the sect has fallen into such a field, once he and his senior are not around, I am afraid that other thoughts will be born.

"Brother, do you want to get closer! Don't let them run away!" said the handsome "Hong Sheng" worriedly. "Hong Sheng" is the youngest Jindan Zen master among the eight sons of Tianluo, who got married two hundred years ago. Dan.

"You don't need to press too hard. Two days later, the two juniors of "Hongyang" and "Hongguang" will be able to come, and it will not be too late to attack again!" Standing tall like a copper pillar, the incumbent Tianluo Tantric Sect Sovereign "Promoting Fa", replied.

"Junior, don't worry, when "Hongyang" and "Hongguang" arrive, neither of them can run away." The wrinkled and thin "Hongzhen" said with a chuckle.

The three were standing on the bow of the two-star battleship "Golden Yak". The hull of this ship is wide and golden, with a golden collision horn on each side of the bow. The strength of the "psychic shield" and the defensive power of the hull armor are very outstanding.

Behind the "Golden Yak Warship" are two one-star warships "Black Wolf". The hull is slender and black. It is two "Cruise Warships", followed by ten "Giant Crane" troop carriers, and four "Golden Crane" troop carriers. The "Grey Luo" medium-sized transport ship, with the entire fleet headed by the "Golden Yak", is about three hundred miles behind the Great Desolate Jianzong fleet.

"Brother Hongguang's left arm was cut off, senior brother, can you have a way to connect it?" Hong Sheng said with a sad expression on his face.

"Wait for Master Hongguang to come and meet, try it for your brother!" Zen Master Hongfa frowned. Master Hongguang was mortally hit by Dahuang Jianzong "Yuwen Chengjiao" and cut off his left arm. Spiritual words came from the mouth. Bone ulceration, after taking all kinds of healing pills, it didn't get better.

Judging from this injury, the muscles and bones at the fracture should have no vitality, and the chance of reconnecting the broken arm is extremely small. Zen Master Hongfa is not very sure. Several golden pill swordsmen from Dahuang Jianzong~www.wuxiahere.com~ practice Sword Qi contains the innate "Xunyi Essence Qi", this essence contains the unique scorching power, and it is extremely difficult to recover the vitality of wounds injured by this essence.

Suddenly, the faces of the three Jindan Zen masters showed surprise, and they all looked straight ahead, and saw a person floating in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, with a dignified body, holding a three-foot ancient sword, and brows full of paint. Eyes closed lightly, three thousand white hairs flying in the wind, like an ancient sword fairy.

"Brother, it's "Yuwen Chengtian"! What does he want to do?" Zen Master Hongsheng looked closely, and this person was actually "Yuwen Chengtian", the master of the Great Desolate Sword Sect, and couldn't help but speak.

"Do you want to block us by one person, huh! I don't know what I can do!" Zen Master Hongzhen on the side said disdainfully.

"Send the order, stop advancing." Zen Master Hongfa looked solemn and ordered the fleet to stop moving forward. He didn't know what this "Yuwenchengtian" action meant? This person is so conceited that he dared to come alone when he was alone.

The entire fleet of Tianluo Tantra came to a halt quickly, and the three "spiritual warships" stepped forward and lined up. Their muzzles were all pointed at the distant master of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. The master "Hongfa" jumped out of the battleship and turned into one." "Hunyuan Luohan", pounced at "Yuwenchengtian".

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