At this moment, the scene was extremely shocking.

The endless purple thunder shines into a sea of ​​thunder, drowning the enemy, and the aftermath of the battle can easily break the warships in another world and fall to the ground.

"There are no timid people, if you have the ability, you and I will fight with real swords and guns!"

In the sea of ​​thunder, Chengfeng had a green dragon to cooperate to resist the thunder around him, but he was very frustrated.

The power of Zixiao Divine Thunder is terrifying and contains a breath of destruction.

Chengfeng alone did not dare to go deep into the sea of ​​thunder, and Qingjiao was not the opponent.

From the beginning of the fight to the present, he has been almost restricted to the spot, wrapped in Zixiao Divine Thunder, unable to move.

"The so-called long-term maintenance will lead to failure. I cannot continue to be passive!"

Chengfeng has been paying attention to the battlefield on the warship. When he saw that his subordinates still did not take the opponent, his fleet suffered greater losses and decided not to hold back.

"The rat opposite, today I want you to see what the real horror is!"

Bang!

He roared angrily, as if something had broken down on his body, his breath began to surge.

"His cultivation is rising? Has the restrictions been lifted?"

Li Yu noticed the change on the opposite side, and the Shenxiao Umbrella was immediately urged to the extreme. The Five Elements Heavenly Gang Qi emitted five-colored divine light, which slowly rotated, and the ordinary breath became integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Spiritual Emperor, take the sword!"

He let go of the Red Blood Sword Heart and threw it towards the Ling Emperor.

The opponent lifts the self-seal, and the effect of the Red Blood Sword Heart is minimized.

Instead of continuing to hold on, he might as well give it to Emperor Ling.

Only when dealing with some cultivators from other worlds with weak cultivation can the Red Blood Sword Heart play its greatest role.

The Spirit Emperor was fighting against the opponent's monk holding a mysterious stick on the battleship. When he heard Li Yu's voice transmission, he immediately forced his opponent to retreat. His figure flashed into the air and caught the flying Red Blood Sword Heart.

"Little thing, you must vent your anger for me this time!"

He held the sword and his confidence increased greatly.

Overall, the main reason why the opponent's strength is that he does not have suitable weapons in his hands.

He can only use his physical body to fight against the opponent. If he had not been from the Nine-Oblitch Stone Spirit, his body was comparable to a divine weapon.

If it were any other demon martial artist who came here, he would have been crippled long ago.

Buzz!

The Red Blood Sword Heart Sword's body trembled continuously, as if he knew what would happen next, and was very excited and constantly urging the Spirit Emperor.

The latter understood and immediately held a sword and rushed towards the monks in other worlds around him.

Most of the monks on the warship have the second level of cultivation, and the third level and fourth level are rare.

But the ordinary fourth-level cultivator, the Spirit Emperor, didn't take it seriously at all.

However, he still avoids it if he can, and he gives priority to killing monks below the fourth level.

As the Red Blood Sword Heart continues to kill, the white jade sword body continues to turn red, and the aura emitted becomes stronger and stronger.

"Evil God Soldier? That's an evil God Soldier!"

The assassin who had been hiding in the dark finally recognized the identity of Chixue Jianxin and quickly issued a warning.

"Chouan, you must not let him continue to kill!"

"knew!"

Holding a mysterious stick, Cuo'an, who was standing behind him with a fierce flame ape, made a muffled thunder sound. He no longer cared about the damage to the warship and the offensive became more and more fierce.

"Haha! This is a hurry, the good show is still coming!"

When Emperor Ling saw the other party being furious, he felt as if he was drinking a glass of ice water in summer.

The more the opponent wants to fight him, the less anxious he is.

"There are no more people on this warship. Let's change the place and let you eat enough today!"

Emperor Ling laughed and left the giant ship and rushed towards the small battleship around him.

These small warships have very average cannon power and shield defense, and cannot be compared with giant ships at all.

The Ling Emperor held the Red Blood Sword Heart in his hand, stood out a thousand-meter-long sword light with one sword, and directly cut a warship into two halves.

The Red Blood Sword Heart emitted a terrifying suction force, sucked at the ruins of the warship, and countless blood and energy flew into the sword body.

"Kill my tribe members, you all will die!"

Cuoan rushed from behind and witnessed this scene. His eyes were about to break, and his mysterious stick in his hand rushed to the opposite side.

The Spirit Emperor held the sword and blocked the stick, and Jianxin immediately disappeared one-quarter of his blood and energy, and he immediately lost the idea of ​​fighting hard with the other party.

He continued to rush towards other warships, chasing him behind him.

After witnessing the Ling Emperor cut off his companions with one sword, the surrounding warships were frightened and fled in scattered.

In this way, a very funny scene happened on the battlefield.

The warships hundreds of meters long fled in all directions like rats.

A man behind him chased him reluctantly, and then he slashed in half with one sword.

Behind the man, there was a flaming ape constantly chasing, waving a huge stick of thousands of meters, smashing the remaining ruins of the warship into powder and purifying the space.

"Damn it, my battleship!"

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Li Yu and Chengfeng noticed a scene, and their hearts were heartbroken.

It is natural for the latter to feel distressed, but the former has long regarded these warships as their own spoils.

For this, he also informed the Spirit Emperor in advance.

Obviously, the latter didn't listen to his words, and now he looks like he's crazy.

"You all deserve to die!"

Chengfeng's aura was terrifying at this time, like a bottomless abyss, unfathomable.

A long sword in his hand slashed, and a sword light that was several miles long split the sea of ​​thunder in front of him, causing Li Yu to raise his sword eyebrows.

"The cultivation level is liberated, and the heavenly way will soon come. You are not far from death!"

Li Yu's body quickly retreated and distanced himself from the opposite side.

From the knife just now, he knew that the gap between his strength and the opponent was too big.

However, as he said just now, the other party's cultivation level will soon attract the Heavenly Dao to bring heavenly punishment.

"Haha! Your way of heaven is now being held back and will not come for a while."

Cheng Feng sneered on his face and rushed to the opposite side with a blue knife in his hand, "And I just need to kill you before He comes and then seal my cultivation. I will have nothing to do at that time."

You are so skillful!

Li Yu complained in his heart, it seemed that this was not the first time the other party did this.

"Now I can only try my best to hold the other party."

All he came to was an incarnation. Apart from two treasures, it was nothing to die.

But he still has teammates on the battlefield. He ran away and left the other party behind. What's the matter!

Li Yu looked at the cultivator from another world who was coming from the opposite side with a serious look, took a deep breath, and a thousand-meter-high Heavenly Emperor appeared behind him.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Heavenly Emperor Dharma Image is wearing an imperial robe and twelve crowns on its head. From all sides, you can only see the front of the Dharma Image shrouded in a fog.

Li Yu put on a boxing stance, and the Heavenly Emperor Dharma image followed him, his aura changed suddenly, the wind and clouds of the world changed, and a vast pressure swept around.

Martial fissure, the second style!

Heaven and earth are covered!

Li Yu's eyes froze and punched forward!

The Heavenly Emperor follows the Dharma image, and his fist is like a mountain.

boom!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers, the wind and clouds gather, turning into a huge golden fist shadow.

The extreme speed squeezed the space, making a sonic boom like thunder, and the terrifying power teared the space into cracks, densely repaired.

The sky where dark clouds gathered was torn apart by this punch, like a divine sword slashing the sky and the earth, shaking the past and present.

"A little trick!"

Chengfeng faced a powerful punch, and his face showed disdain.

But he was rarely solemn in his heart. He raised up twelve points of magic power and poured it into the weapons in his hand.

The long sword has a unique shape, and the blade body accounts for more than half of the whole body. It is green and green all over, as thick as a mountain, and as agile as a river.
To be continued...