My magical power has skills

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast, much faster than when Xu Yi and the other two returned to the Qiaoqi Gate in the past.

This was not only because of the large flying boat, but more importantly, the flying boat was controlled by earth-level masters, and because there were enough people, they could take turns to operate.

Their speed was naturally incomparable.

More than ten days later, the speed of the flying boat gradually slowed down, and Xu Yi also knew that they were gradually approaching the battlefield.

"Look..."

On the flying boat, a disciple who was responsible for monitoring the surroundings shouted loudly: "The trace of the devil was found."

His voice spread far away, and Xu Yi was on the deck at this time. There was no way, he was now the identity of the earth-level master Yuan Fei, and he had been assigned a rotating task, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

His figure flashed, and he came to the bow and looked into the distance. In the distance, there was a thick smoke billowing. This smoke was not caused by ordinary flames. Even if you look at it from a distance, it will make people feel a sense of fear.

This is indeed the devil flame that Xu Yi has come into contact with many times.

"Send a flag and notify them." Xu Yi said coldly.

"Yes."

On the flying boat, someone immediately waved a red flag desperately. This is a warning signal, and the other two boats can immediately take corresponding precautions.

The advantage of three flying boats sailing together is here. They can take turns to lead the charge, and they can also support each other, which is much better than a flying boat alone.

A moment later, Yuan Ding and others had already boarded the deck. Xu Yi immediately stepped back two steps, hid behind Yuan Ding, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Miaoyan. He was not afraid, but if he encountered the demon clan, he couldn't do it.

Although Yuan Fei urged him to practice swordsmanship every day in the past few days, it was still just a flower stand. It can bluff people, but it will be exposed once it fights.

"Fly over, as soon as possible." Yuan Ding said in a deep voice.

The flying boat immediately changed direction and rushed towards there.

Xu Yi gave Yuan Ding a thumbs up in his heart. He was such a stubborn uncle, and he was really confident in himself.

Three flying boats quickly flew there, and everyone stared at it, their faces became quite ugly.

This is clearly a battlefield, and at this time, broken weapons are everywhere, and there are many corpses.

Yuan Ding looked around and said, "Junior Brother Bai."

Bai Zhennian jumped out of the spaceship, and saw that he was stepping on a huge wooden plaque and gradually descending in the air.

This is a flying magic weapon that only earth-level strongmen can use.

This kind of magic weapon must be driven by domain power. When used, the speed of turning is slightly unchanged, and it cannot fly long distances, so earth-level strongmen rarely use it when fighting.

But at this moment, it is just right.

Bai Zhennian landed on the ground, checked for a moment, shook his head and flew up again, saying: "Senior Brother Yuan, I checked, it should be a disciple of Huzhou Mirror Lake."

Everyone's face tightened.

Huzhou Mirror Lake is also a super large sect. Its status in Huzhou is not inferior to that of Qiaoqi Sect in Yongzhou.

However, for such a sect, their disciples were destroyed by the demons.

Yuan Ding said in a deep voice: "How long have they been dead?"

"Less than an hour."

"That means the demon cubs are not far away."

If the Earth-level strongmen go all out to rush, one hour is enough to run to an unknown place. But this is already the battlefield, how can they stay away?

"It should be." Bai Zhennian said in a deep voice, "I have checked the traces, probably ran to the west."

"Okay, notify everyone, the flying boat stays, we will gather ten Earth-level people from the three sects to chase, and the rest will be responsible for burying the bodies of our compatriots." Yuan Ding said in a deep voice, "Yuan Fei, you stay and take good care of Junior Brother Xu."

Xu Yi was stunned. Even though it has been more than ten days, he still can't completely adapt to his new identity.

Slightly clasping his fists, Xu Yi said: "Yes, Master."

Yuan Ding stretched out his hand and called the names of three Earth-level strongmen. After discussing with the other two flying boats for a moment, ten figures immediately chased in the distance.

All the people killed below were human-level cultivators, and it was obvious that they had gone through a fierce battle.

If they were not brave enough to chase after their comrades, then they would not need to go to Yangzhou, and it would be better to go home directly.

Without enough blood and courage, why go to the battlefield?

Xu Yi sighed and began to give orders to let the flying boat land slowly.

He was the first to get off the flying boat and began to count the number of dead and search for corpses. If there were things that could prove their identities, they would collect them all.

Seeing that a powerful earth-level warrior like "Yuan Fei" was willing to lower his status and collect the corpses of his comrades, the others were too embarrassed to say anything.

After a while, people on the three flying boats came down, sorted out all the corpses, and buried them in the soil.

Suddenly, someone shouted from a distance: "Brother Yuan, there is a demon here..."

Suddenly, everyone looked over, and the terrifying aura of earth-level warriors rose from several flying boats. Facing the demons, no one dared to be careless.

Before Xu Yi could make a move, several figures rushed over. But after a moment, those figures either shook their heads or turned around and left. No one was willing to stay any longer.

Xu Yi was curious and went over to take a look. He immediately understood.

It turned out that a deep pit had been dug here, and five bodies were buried in it.

There are black magic patterns on their faces and bodies. These magic patterns were not engraved in one day, and their identities are about to be revealed.

Here, they should be the demons who died in the battle.

It is estimated that their companions cannot take their bodies away, so they have to stay here forever.

Xu Yi stepped forward and took a few curious glances.

Is this the authentic demon?

No, Song Qingshu also said that he was a demon, but there was no magic pattern on his body.

Xu Yi was suspicious and wanted to study it himself. He squatted down, not caring about the unpleasant smell of the dead, and looked carefully for a moment.

The doubt in his eyes became more and more intense.

Xu Yi not only used his eyes to see, but also released his spiritual power at the same time. It can be said that these five corpses have no secrets in his mind.

However, what surprised Xu Yi was that he found that if the black magic patterns on these five people were peeled off, they would be human beings.

Exactly the same as the humans in this world, without the slightest difference.

"Nephew Yuan, what are you doing?" A powerful earth-level warrior shouted in the distance.

Xu Yi turned around and said loudly: "I want to see what the demons look like, so that I can kill more demon cubs in the future."

The man nodded slightly and ignored him.

Xu Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly reached out and gently touched the magic pattern on a demon.

Suddenly, a message came to Xu Yi's mind.