Chapter 700 Purple Cloud Board
There were only a few continuous "puff, puff, puff" sounds, and the white fishing line instantly broke into countless silk threads, turning into white hairs floating in the air. The fishhook had long been lost, and the old man was holding a bare bamboo pole, stunned in place.
The spider web he formed with the fishing line had a defense power comparable to that of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and could even block the attack of a third-level foundation-building cultivator. In previous battles, he had almost always used this move, but he didn't expect that this time he would be so vulnerable to the opponent's sword formation.
The fight between masters was a matter of seconds, and Qingyang would not give the opponent a chance to be stunned. The sword formation shattered the spider web, and continued to cover the old man's head without slowing down. The old man had no time to react, and had no other means to use, so he could only circulate his whole body's true energy to resist.
The Sanyuan Sword Formation instantly covered the old man's head. After that, he only had time to let out a scream before he turned into blood and flesh all over the sky. When the energy of the sword formation was exhausted, the old man had completely disappeared from the world, and only the black and thick monk was left on the field.
The black-bearded monk was horrified. He had already prepared himself for Qingyang's strength. He knew that neither he nor the old man would be his opponent. As long as he could stop the other for a while, it would be fine. But he never thought that Qingyang was so powerful that he killed the old man at the third level of foundation building with just one move. He was only at the second level of foundation building, so he was no match for him.
The threat of death finally scared him. At this time, he no longer cared whether he would be pursued by the blood skeletons and pirates in the future. He turned around and fled, hoping to be as far away from Qingyang as possible.
Who knew that as soon as the black and thick monk turned his head, a Yin-Yang Slash suddenly flew over from the side and hit his neck. The Yin-Yang Slash spun around his neck, and the head of the thick black monk fell to the ground, and he died in the blink of an eye.
Qingyang knew without turning his head that the one who could use the Yin-Yang Slash at this time must be Xiao Yuhan. This woman seemed to have identified Qingyang. In the previous melee, she stayed by Qingyang's side. When Qingyang secretly saved his strength, she was also observing the escape route. Qingyang moved towards the edge of the battlefield intentionally or unintentionally, and she slowly moved towards Qingyang.
Later, when she saw Qingyang running away, Xiao Yuhan didn't react for a while and was dragged by the pirate opposite her. It was not until this time that she used various means to get rid of the pirate's pursuit, and ended up running into the thick black monk head-on, so she used the Yin-Yang Slash killer move.
In the past few years on the spirit ship, Xiao Yuhan's cultivation has also improved a lot, but she doesn't have as many pills as Qingyang, and now she has only barely broken through the second level of foundation building.
Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for Xiao Yuhan to kill with one strike with her strength, but the black and thick monk was frightened by Qingyang, how could he expect someone to attack from behind? He could not react at all, and it was inevitable that he would be easily killed by Xiao Yuhan.
However, the matter did not end there. Xiao Yuhan's strength could not be compared with Qingyang. Just now, Xiao Yuhan only temporarily forced the opponent to retreat, so she had the opportunity to gather towards Qingyang. Now that she was delayed by the matter of the black and thick monk, her opponent had already caught up with her.
The man's strength was not high, only the second level of foundation building, but he was followed by several Qi refining monks. Maybe they thought Qingyang was more important than Xiao Yuhan, so they gave up Xiao Yuhan after they caught up with him, and attacked Qingyang at the same time. Qingyang had no choice but to fight.
Xiao Yuhan was temporarily relieved. Perhaps she felt that she had implicated Qingyang, or perhaps she felt that she could not escape the pursuit of the pirates by herself. She did not abandon Qingyang, but turned around and joined the battle circle, dealing with several monks who had just chased after her with Qingyang.
At this time, the situation was critical and a quick battle was necessary. The two of them killed those Qi-refining monks neatly, leaving only the foundation-building monk who was still struggling to support.
That man was not very strong, but he had extremely rich combat experience, especially good at defense. Qingyang and Xiao Yuhan joined forces, but they could not do anything to him for a while. This guy was like a dog-skin plaster. When you wanted to escape, he tried his best to hold you back, and when you turned around to fight, he tried every means to defend, which made the two very helpless.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After more than ten breaths, the other two also rushed over here. They were Xiying and Xiping from Lingxi Valley.
The two of them had already prepared a means of escape, but the defenses in other directions were relatively tight, so there was little hope of escaping. Only Qingyang had already opened a gap, so the two used their best means to severely injure their opponents and hurried over to help.
The cultivator was only at the second level of foundation building, and it was already an extraordinary performance to be able to hold Qingyang and Xiao Yuhan back. Now there were four people against him, and one of them was in the middle stage of foundation building. How could that cultivator be a match? After three or two moves, he was killed by Qingyang with a sword.
In a blink of an eye, there was no pirate within a few dozen feet around them. Xiying threw out a purple bamboo board and said, "This is my low-grade defensive spiritual weapon Ziyun Board, which also has the function of a flying spiritual weapon. It is faster to use this thing."
The sea is too dangerous. Acting alone is purely suicide. If you can avoid separation, try not to separate. That's why everyone used the same hatred to deal with the pirates before. But then they found that they were no match for the pirates, and if they continued to stay, they would be worried about their lives. The large army soon fell apart.
But if the big army is gone, a small army will do. If we go to Zhongsha together, we can take care of each other, which is better than going alone in the sea. Everyone understands this truth. Now that the four people have finally gathered together, no one suggests to act separately.
However, Xiying's purple cloud board can only be regarded as half a flying spiritual weapon. Even if the speed is faster than driving an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is limited. The pirates will definitely not be unprepared. The situation is critical and escaping is important. Qingyang did not hide anything. He threw out his wind-controlling gourd, which instantly turned into a large gourd more than ten feet long, and said, "Let's use mine."
Looking at the top-grade flying spiritual weapon that suddenly appeared in front of them, Xiying and Xiping were shocked. They never thought that Qingyang would have such a treasure. Then there was a surprise. The speed of the top-grade flying spiritual weapon was much faster, not even faster than the flying of the Jindan cultivator. With this treasure, everyone's hope of escape was greater.
Even though Xiao Yuhan had used the Wind-Controlling Gourd before, he was overjoyed to see this life-saving treasure again at this critical moment. At the critical moment of escaping, they did not dare to delay and jumped onto the Wind-Controlling Gourd one after another. Qingyang's divine thoughts drove the gourd and flew away.