Supreme Immortal Demon

"Then what should we do now?" Yan Xiaoyi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes complex.

"Now, we are still on the road to escape, and we cannot protect ourselves. But..." Rong Xiaojia stared at the demon flying boat in the water mirror, murmuring with a complicated expression on his face.

Xiaorou turned her head, glanced at Ziyun who was still meditating, and then looked for Luo Chuan: "Fellow Daoist Luo, did you find out anything about Ran Fengjun and the others in the wilderness?"

"I didn't see the person. But I heard from monk Bianhuang that they saw more than twenty descendants of the emperor on the night of civil strife. Unfortunately, they were captured again before they could escape. It is said that they were all imprisoned in Faliu No. ”

Luo Chuan said, pushing aside the crowd and stepping forward, looking up at Shui Jing.

In the water mirror, eight demon sect palace flying boats formed a formation and flew smoothly towards the outer domain, and the one in the center of the eight flying boats was the Fa Liu.

"We are already so close, and the Demon Cult Palace has not discovered us yet. Good brother, this airship you stole by luck looks very extraordinary."

Qi Xinyue's voice sounded from behind Luo Chuan, which was a bit intriguing.

Yan Xiaoyi and others looked at Qi Xinyue and Luo Chuan in surprise. Firstly, they were surprised by the rapidly developing relationship between Qi Xinyue and Luo Chuan. Secondly, they were also amazed at Luo Chuan's good luck.

"When I discovered this flying boat, almost all the monks who were guarding the flying boat were dead. Only the last one was left who kept saying that the owner of this flying boat was some kind of demon king." Luo Chuan wrote lightly: "Since it is the flying boat of a certain demon king , I thought it wouldn’t be too bad, so I boarded the flying boat.”

"Brother Luo's luck is really good. This flying boat must be the treasure boat that the demon king spent a huge amount of money to build. Its value is definitely not lower than the Yulong." Kong Yufeng said with a smile.

"With this flying boat, it is enough for us to save our lives. We will surely be able to reach Guangtian Pusheng smoothly. As for other thoughts that shouldn't be thought of, don't think about it." Xiang Shaoxing, another descendant of the emperor, looked at the sky not far ahead. Demon Feizhou whispered.

"That's all it can do." Kong Yufeng sighed.

The thirty or so trial monks and passengers on the side all breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that a few young descendants of the emperor would be impulsive and want to rescue the descendants of the emperor on the flying boat ahead.

Yan Xiaoyi and Cheng Xiaobing looked at Rong Xiaojia. There was a look of struggle on Rong Xiaojia's face. He closed his eyes and opened them after a while: "It's about emotion and reason. We shouldn't just sit idly by. But in the current situation, we are against all enemies." Widow, we are still on the run, any kind of rescue will be a trap... Xiao Yi, keep driving, the goal is Guangtian Pusheng."

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and fumbled while controlling the roulette wheel. It deviated from the route close to the eight airships and headed to the other side.

Luo Chuan took in the expressions and reactions of everyone. Whether it was Xiang Shaoxing, Kong Yufeng or Rong Xiaojia, they all had at least a moment of preparation to rescue the other descendants of the emperor.

However, facing the reality, the descendants of the emperor chose to stay rational.

"Luo Di. You seem to have other ideas?" Qi Xinyue's voice sounded.

In his peripheral vision, Luo Chuan saw Qi Xinyue looking at him with curiosity in her eyes.

Kong Yufeng, Xiang Shaoxing, and Rong Xiaojia also looked at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan cursed secretly, but his expression was very calm: "Fellow Daoist Qi is overthinking. My thoughts are the same as everyone else's. In this case, it is basically impossible to rescue them."

"Luo Di is so shy. Why, you still don't want to call me sister?" Qi Xinyue said with a smile.

Luo Chuan ignored him and looked up at the eight flying boats in the water mirror.

As he expected, none of the monks brought out by Yulong dared to risk the rescue. Of course, in this case, only madmen would dare to go.

Although Luo Chuan was not a madman, he was determined to win over the twenty or so descendants of the emperor.

Soon, the small flying boat had passed eight Demonic Palace flying boats quietly and was about to successfully transfer to another route.

Luo Chuan recalled in his mind the strategic map drawn by Tianhai Demon King and him when he was still in the wilderness.

On that strategic map, the positions and angles of the small airship and the eight demon airships were almost exactly the same as now.

The time has come!

A flash of light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes, and he quietly released the Tianmen Dharma Mind, shooting at a rune on the edge of the aperture of the control wheel.

"Acting Captain" Yan Xiaoyi was still exploring the performance of the small flying boat. When he felt the control wheel shake slightly, he didn't pay much attention.

However, the next moment, the small flying boat suddenly stopped. No matter how Yan Xiaoyi turned the wheel and controlled the flying boat, the small flying boat did not move at all.

In the flying boat, everyone except Luo Chuan was startled.

"Xiao Yi, why don't you continue?" Rong Xiaojia asked.

Yan Xiaoyi was spinning the roulette wheel at a loss, his face turning green and white: "I didn't do anything! It suddenly stopped moving!"

As soon as Yan Xiaoyi finished speaking, the flying boat suddenly trembled violently, and the sound of gurgling water sounded from the bilge. Everyone could feel that the power source was rising, gathering, and about to complete some kind of operation.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a circle of blood-colored smoke rose around the small airship, and its figure emerged, completely exposed to the sight of the eight demon airships.

The eight demon flying boats apparently also discovered the small flying boat and stopped abruptly.

"Xiao Yi! What did you touch?" Cheng Xiao Bing shouted with a blushing face.

"How do I know! This flying boat is too complicated! I, I...I haven't touched anything!" Yan Xiaoyi tried hard to turn the roulette wheel, but the roulette wheel never moved, making Yan Xiaoyi anxious. sweat.

The atmosphere in the control cabin solidified, and panic was written on almost everyone's face.

But at this moment, tens of thousands of blood qi shot out from the outer wall of the small flying boat. Although the blood qi shot out quickly, it seemed to have no power, even less than the magic power of the Infant Realm.

Such an attack obviously posed no threat to the eight demon flying boats. The demon flying boats turned their bodies and headed towards the small flying boat, but none of them took defensive measures.

Halfway through, tens of thousands of blood qi suddenly overlapped in pairs, again and again, three times, three times four... When there was still half a mile left from the eight demon flying boats, tens of thousands of blood qi had overlapped into eight thick and rainbow-like blood qi!

Each blood qi contained an aura close to the great success of the heavens, spinning rapidly, falling like a meteor, and falling towards the eight demon flying boats!

It was not until then that the eight demon flying boats reacted!

They either turned the bow of the boat, or opened the defense shield, or were preparing to jump, but they were all one step too late!

When the eight rainbow-like blood was only three hundred steps away from the flying boat, they changed again and turned into ten blood-robed and long-sworded monks. Each "person" was ten thousand feet tall, and they drew their long swords and slashed at the demon flying boat.

Boom!

In the depths of the void, the eight demon flying boats were either split open with a large crack or had holes in their cabins. None of them were intact and suffered varying degrees of damage.

The demon monks who were not good enough in cultivation were unstable and were swept out of the cabin by the gravity of the void. They screamed and fell into the void with despair.

At the same time, the small flying boat was like a squid, spraying large amounts of blood mist, surrounding the eight demon flying boats and hiding themselves in the blood mist.

There was complete silence in the control cabin.

After a short silence, cheers and applause broke out in the control cabin.

Looking at the embarrassed demon flying boats, the monks were all surprised and excited.

"Xiao Yi... You hit eight flying boats! You almost sank them!" Cheng Xiaobing's eyes widened, his chubby face flushed, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Xiao Yi, well done!" Rong Xiaojia also patted Yan Xiaoyi on the shoulder, looking excited.

Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, staring at the miserable scene in the water mirror, muttering: "But I didn't do anything... What's going on... This flying boat is so weird."

"Hahaha, even if it's a guess, we are lucky! Humph, these eight flying boats of the Demon Cult Palace, judging from the situation, can't fly far." Kong Yufeng laughed loudly, staring at the eight demon flying boats, with a cold light flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Among the crowd, there were two people who didn't go to see Yan Xiaoyi at the first time.

Ye Zuifan stared at Luo Chuan's back, his eyes showing deep thought.

Beside Luo Chuan, Qi Xinyue glanced thoughtfully at the calm young man beside her, and suddenly sent a voice: "Brother Luo, from the beginning when this flying boat stopped inexplicably, until it severely damaged eight demon cult palaces... you have always been very calm. Good brother, tell me, did you know something a long time ago?"

"Why, you can't be calm." Luo Chuan's face showed a green smile: "Could it be that I have to act ecstatic and cheering to make you stop doubting anything."

After speaking, Luo Chuan ignored Qi Xinyue and walked towards the control panel.

Qi Xinyue was startled, opened her mouth, stared at Luo Chuan's back, smiled inexplicably, and showed deep thought in her eyes.

In front of the control panel, Rong Xiaojia looked up at the water mirror, his eyes fell on the middle, which was also the most seriously damaged Fa Liu.

"Xiao Yi, can this flying boat continue to be invisible?" Rong Xiaojia asked.

Yan Xiaoyi adjusted the roulette wheel and said happily, "Everything has returned to normal now, of course. But why are you asking this, boss?"

"Xiaojia wants to take advantage of the chaos to hide, get close to the Fa Liu, and rescue Yuan Shitian and others."

Luo Chuan said beside Rong Xiaojia.

When the word "Xiaojia" fell, many people looked strange, and even Rong Xiaojia himself looked at Luo Chuan strangely. In terms of age, Luo Chuan is the youngest on this flying boat.

Luo Chuan also realized his slip of the tongue. He had just come out of the borderland, and he had not yet completely changed from the role of the boss of the cannon fodder camp and the governor of the borderland.

"The current situation is very different from before. Perhaps, we really have a chance to rescue them. Even if we fail, we can get out of it safely." Qi Xinyue spoke to Luo Chuan to help him out. While speaking, she looked at Luo Chuan deeply, with a hint of joking.

Luo Chuan pretended not to see him and nodded: "We can indeed try to make the flying boat invisible and get close to the Fa Liu, and then send a team of elite soldiers to sneak into the cabin. The premise is... that you are willing to lend them a hand."