Chapter 918 Rockets and Missiles
Xiaoyao held a pair of golden bells and was dressed in elegant white clothes, staring at Ye Feng in front of him.
But at this moment, suddenly there were some strange auras from all directions, which made Xiaoyao alert.
"The situation is not right, this aura...is a soul cultivator!"
Xiaoyao noticed it immediately, and became vigilant in his heart, but soon, his tense spirit relaxed, because he found that although there were many soul cultivators suddenly appearing around him, their cultivation bases were the same as those of Ye Ye. Like that kid Feng, vulnerable!
For immortal cultivators, soul cultivation is just a special cultivator, not something like ghosts as people in the secular world think.
Xiaoyao has cultivated so much in his life, and he has met countless soul cultivators, but in the world of immortal cultivation, soul cultivators usually act alone, how could they appear in groups like now?
These soul cultivators are naturally members of the War Soul Army.
Yang Shuning asked 20 or 30 members of the War Soul Army to stay on Peach Blossom Island, and the rest followed him to this sea area where spatial fluctuations were heard.
"Xiaoye is there!"
Yang Shuning flew in the forefront, and saw Ye Feng flying in mid-air, holding the Chuanlong Sword, confronting a handsome man in white.
The man held a pair of golden bells in his hand, it seemed that the few golden sword lights that opened up the ocean just now were cast by this very elegant looking man.
Yang Shuning was amazed by the power of those golden sword lights just now, because even the modern and high-tech Chinese navy would not be able to do such a shocking thing as splitting the ocean into two halves!
This let Yang Shuning know that the man in white was an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.
"Everyone is limited to ten kilometers to surround this sea area, and don't act rashly!"
Yang Shuning immediately issued the best order, and did not act rashly, but he also knew that it was impossible for such a terrifying existence to advance even half a step to the mainland.
What to do next still depends on Ye Feng.
After finishing the arrangement, Yang Shuning cast his eyes on Ye Feng who was flying in the air, confronting the white-clothed man Xiaoyao.
"Uncle Yang, let them all back away."
Ye Feng waved his hand and shook his head.
Now in front of Xiaoyao who has cultivated for 700 years, it is impossible for these soul cultivators who have cultivated for more than 100 years to do anything to the opponent, and they may even be buried here.
There is no need for the Battle Soul Army to stop the enemy, no matter how greedy Ye Feng is, he will not be able to sacrifice their lives in exchange for his own.
What's more, Ye Feng didn't die so easily.
"Xiaoye, this person?"
Yang Shuning nodded, but still questioned Xiaoyao's identity.
"It's from the realm of cultivating immortals. You go back to Peach Blossom Island and tell everyone to prepare for battle."
Ye Feng's eyes shone brightly, he was always on guard against Xiaoyao's attack again, and at the same time he gave Yang Shuning instructions.
He spoke in Chinese language, so what if Xiaoyao heard it? Anyway, he can't understand!
"Especially those two people I just brought back today, General Liufeng and Captain Jin Xincheng, you go back and inform them, and let them rush over as soon as they are almost injured!"
Ye Feng continued to speak, but saw that Xiaoyao suddenly raised the golden bell in his hand.
"Go back!"
Ye Feng immediately reacted and shouted at the surrounding members of the Battle Soul Army.
The golden sword light flickered!
The bell in Xiaoyao's hand turned into a huge sword, and it was about to sweep towards the surrounding members of the Battle Soul Army, making Ye Feng's whole heart stand in his throat.
Even though they were all ten kilometers away from Xiaoyao, the golden giant sword was seven or eight kilometers long, and the dazzling sword light directly enveloped all the members of the War Soul Army.
"Colorful dragon bow, shoot!"
Ye Feng didn't even think about it, he took out the colorful dragon bow, swallowed a drop of Luoshen water, gathered his true energy, and shot Xiaoyao forward.
He had to stop Xiaoyao from making moves, otherwise all the members of the War Soul Army around would have to die under his sword. An arrow from the five-colored dragon bow should be enough for Xiaoyao to stop temporarily and give the surrounding members of the War Soul Army enough time to evacuate.
Sure enough, even Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless about the arrow Ye Feng shot with the five-colored dragon bow.
Seeing the arrow coming, Xiaoyao immediately turned his hands, and swept the huge golden long sword towards the arrow.
The tyrannical spatial fluctuations erupted on the sea again, and Ye Feng had already swallowed several mouthfuls of Luoshen water up to this time, which can be said to be a waste of money.
And Luoshenshui is such a precious natural and earthly treasure that even money can't buy it.
If Ye Feng didn't have such a small bottle of Luoshen water, he wouldn't be able to shoot arrows with earth-level space power continuously at this time. One must know that such an arrow would need to consume all the true energy in Ye Feng's body.
Fortunately, such an arrow successfully blocked Xiaoyao's attack speed, so he could only turn his head to deal with Ye Feng's arrow first.
"Go back!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, continued to hold the colorful dragon bow in his hand, and drank another drop of Luoshen water.
The whole body is full of true energy, and the next arrow is ready soon!
"hateful!"
Xiaoyao watched Ye Feng swallow drop after drop of Luoshen water, his heart was bleeding, this is a treasure that no amount of money can buy in the world of cultivating immortals, and Ye Feng wasted it like this at this time, it is simply a reckless waste!
He was also thinking about what treasures he could get if he killed Ye Feng later, so this small bottle of Luoshen water was already regarded as his own.
Now, Ye Feng is wantonly "wasting" his Luoshen water, how could he not feel distressed?
Quick fix!
This thought came to Xiaoyao's mind, as for the retreating soul cultivators around him, he didn't want to pay any attention to it.
Right now.
In the sky not far away, suddenly there were several abnormalities, which attracted Ye Feng and Xiaoyao's attention at the same time.
"That is?"
Ye Feng raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and recognized several rockets!
Unexpectedly, the Huaguo side could react so quickly and shoot rockets directly towards this place, but... these rockets are afraid that they will not have any effect on an existence like Xiaoyao.
Even Ye Feng couldn't be killed by such a rocket, let alone Xiaoyao?
No, not just a few rockets!
Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and soon discovered that behind those rockets, there were actually many precision-guided missiles rushing towards Xiaoyao's position in a hurry.
Since the distance between Ye Feng and Xiaoyao is about ten kilometers, the target of the rocket and the missile can be clearly distinguished.
"what is that?"
Xiaoyao also saw the rockets and missiles in the sky, and was a little baffled.