573 Spirit Cannons in unison
The Jindan monks of the Wanluo Palace were shocked and in chaos in an instant.
Most of their monks have not seen the warship with their own eyes, but this does not mean that they don't know how powerful it is.
Wang Shiwei saw a huge blue warship 300 feet long at a height of thousands of feet, which was crushed down on a desert island with lightning speed. In a blink of an eye, it fell to a height of thousands of feet away, and his face was suddenly shocked.
The light of the flying sword under his feet suddenly burst, and immediately fled in the direction of the blood and sand stronghold.
Wang Shiwei, as the young master of Wanluo Palace, although he is extremely arrogant, he is not a person who beats his swollen face and pretends to be fat. He was confident that he had absolute success, so he dared to lead more than 30 Jindan monks in the Wanluo Palace to come to the blood sand stronghold to encircle Ye Qin.
But now, the birth of a warship is out of his control.
Wang Shiwei not only recognized at a glance that this blue giant ship was a small magic-class warship, but also knew more about the strong combat power of this small magic-class warship. This is obviously a flying car that can only be owned by Yuanying monks with extremely strong financial resources. This is not what Jindan monks can compete with!
In addition to his horror, he was even more shocked.
As the young master of the Wanluo Palace, he usually searches for goods desperately, but he has only accumulated tens of millions of spiritual stones.
After all, it is impossible to store all the spiritual stones earned by the monks. They also need to be used for cultivation. They also need to buy high-level elixirs to purchase the best magic weapons, which cost a lot of spiritual stones!
This is a late Jindan monk in the Purple Sword Palace. Although he is an elder, he is also a foreign monk. He has no blood relationship or marriage relationship with the Purple Sword Palace. Where did Elder Ye get such a huge spiritual stone, and from where did he get such a small magic ship?
Even the cheapest small Shentong-class small warship will cost more than hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.
How can there be such a large surplus to build warships?!!!
Wang Shiwei was so regretful that he sent people to spy on Ye Qin's things for more than 20 years, but he did not detect such important information as Ye Qin's warship at all. He cursed in his heart, and his detectives were all rubbish.
"Sn up! Avoid the spirit cannons of the warship!"
Other Jindan monks of Wanluo Palace did not need Wang Shiwei's reminder at all, and also knew the power of the little magic warship. They immediately did not hesitate to control the magic weapon, shot in all directions, and fled three times.
The large-wing warship, driven by full force, the round cyan shield, the blue light protects the huge hull of the ship more than 300 feet long, and the blue wings like wood-like wings flew up, bringing bursts of fierce wind, and the sails on the warship were all full, the momentum was surging, and the speed of descent was extremely fast.
The big-winged warship stopped at a thousand-foot high altitude with the roaring wind, swung across the air and landed on the sky of the Desert Island.
At the same time, under the control of many armored puppets of the warship, ten light magic cannons, the runes on the barrel lit up at the same time, and in the deep muzzle, there was a rainbow light suddenly gathered. More than a dozen armored puppets, behind the spiritual cannon, the crystals in both eyes flashed, quickly adjusting the direction of the muzzle.
The speed of the spiritual power cannon is extremely fast, and it bursts almost at the same time as the monks in the Wanluo Palace fled around!
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
Ten loud noises that shook the sky and the sea at the same time.
Ten small magic-level initial-level spiritual cannons, with ten powerful light magic pillars in the mouth of the cannon, each friend is more than ten feet thick and thin, with boundless gorgeous light, shoot at the golden elixir monks of the Wanluo Palace who are fleeing from the desert island.
These beams of light are as powerful as the little magic-level Xunlei ancient mirror.
This little magic-level warship is a battlefield weapon used to deal with Yuanying monks and demon cultivation above the tenth level.
Even if the light and small magic cannon with the least power is bombarded, the monks in the early days of Yuanying can only avoid their sharp edges to avoid being seriously injured by being bombarded. If ten cannons hit the Yuanying monk at the same time, and the Yuanying monk did not dodge, it would be over with hatred on the spot.
What's more, it is used to deal with these Jindan monks who are far less powerful than Yuanying monks, and they can be bombarded into ashes with one shot!
Of course, as a small magic-level spiritual cannon driven by a spiritual stone, the consumption is also extremely terrible. Every time a shot is fired, it costs 1,000 top-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 10 million lower-grade spiritual stones.
Ten spiritual cannons bombarded together, consuming 10,000 top-grade spiritual stones at a time, and 100 million lower-grade spiritual stone reserves in the warship spirit stone reserve warehouse.
As soon as the gun was fired, the spirit stone was consumed like a torrent of water.
Ye Qin listened to the ten rumbling cannons and felt a faint pain.
He and Bing'er have been selling alchemy and selling elixir together for more than 50 years. Most of them have been saved, and they have condensed them into top-grade spiritual stones in Tufu, and only hoarded more than 4 billion yuan. After deducting the 500 million yuan of shipbuilding and other expenses over the years, there are more than 3 billion spiritual stones left.
That is to say, such a warship can only be fired more than 30 times with ten cannons. Once the battle is finished, if there is no spiritual stone supply, this warship will not play any role.
However, Ye Qin still decided to fight.
After building this warship, he never had a chance to test the cannon. He happened to take this group of Jindan monks from Wanluo Palace to try the strongest attack power of this large-winged warship. In this way, he will have the power of the big-winged warship on the fairy and demon battlefield in the future.
Secondly, the group of Jindan monks in Wanluo Palace came too much. Without using the big wing warship, it is difficult to fight quickly.
Ten horrible light rainbow pillars were intertwined on the whole desert island in an instant.
Bang!
Pa, Pa...!
The powerful and domineering spiritual cannon was bombarded. Once hit, the panicked Jindan monks could not resist at all. They were used to resist the explosion of the Yuanshen magic weapon, and the body was beaten to ashes on the spot, and even the blood foam was left.
Because the distance was too close, the Jindan monks in the Wanluo Palace had not had time to escape from the desert island. Each beam of light directly hit one or two Jindan monks. There were also several pillars of light, which hit the famous Jindan monk at the same time, and were either bombarded to death at the same time or seriously injured.
Ten staggered beams of light killed nearly half of the middle and late Jindan monks of Wanluo Palace.
"The power of this big wing warship is enough, and it also has enough lethal power to deal with demon monks. ... However, the spirit stone is still a little wasteful. This warship is only suitable for use when the enemy's assembly is very dense, so that it can exert its maximum power!"
Ye Qin swept the warship and was slightly stunned, but nodded with great satisfaction.
Wang Shiwei's sword escaped hundreds of feet away. Looking around, the Jindan monk of Wanluo Palace was bombarded to death so much at once, and suffered heavy losses. He was immediately shocked and angry, and completely forgot what he wanted to deal with Ye Qin before.
"Damn Ye, how dare you kill so many Jindan monks in my Wanluo Palace, you~, you're done! I, the young master, and the Wanluo Palace, are incompatible with you. If you kill the whole sea of blood, you must also kill you! Don't think that you are the elder of the Purple Sword Palace, and I dare not do it in Wanluo Palace. If you kill me, the Jindan monk of Wanluo Palace, you must die!"
Wang Shiwei's face, which was originally a little elegant and romantic, had already become purple sauce, ferocious and terrible, and was about to bleed.
"Protect the young master, run away!!"
The veteran monk of the ninth level of Jindan is reluctant in his heart, and he also knows that if Wang Shiwei, whose identity is important, dies here, the palace owner must be furious and punish them extremely severely.
He quickly and the other two highly cultivated monks who fled to this side pulled up the master of the young palace, trying to drag him away as soon as possible, away from the range of the warship cannon.
"Fang you, what are you protecting?! He wanted to kill the young master. It was not so easy. He killed the young master!!! Come here and fight with Ye. Master Ben mainly killed him, kill him!"
Wang Shiwei was completely crazy by this painful loss. He didn't care that Ye Qin had a little magic warship in his hands.
These are all the direct and collateral Jindan monks of the Wanluo Palace. They are all *** sons of the Wang family, and they are the hope of Wanluo Palace to become Yuanying monks in the future. These are not disciples with foreign surnames attached to the Wang family. Once the loss is lost, it is difficult to make up for it.
He summoned this group of 30 Wang's Jindan monks in order to keep the absolute secret of this operation and not to disclose it.
Now that more than half of them are dead at once, he can't afford such a price.
"Master, we can't beat him!"
"The shield of the warship is so powerful that only the Yuanying monk can break it. The flight speed of the warship is not within our reach at all. I can't kill him at all! Let's go and escape back to Linhai City! Otherwise, all of them will be destroyed, and the lord of the palace will not be able to avenge us!"
"Go!"
However, the Jindan monk of Wanluo Palace, how could Wang Shiwei go to fight with the warship, and he flew desperately with the imperial weapon.
......
"The king wants to work hard and want to die!"
Ye Qin snorted disdainfully. He was about to use his divine consciousness to order the armored puppets in the cabin of the warship to continue the artillery bombardment and completely kill this group of monks in the Wanluo Palace.
But at this moment, suddenly, he frowned and suddenly looked up high in the sky.
An extremely strong breath of Yuanying monk, this domineering breath is not restrained, and it is shooting wildly from the blood sand stronghold, rapidly approaching the desert island. One by one, the divine consciousness swept towards the desert island.
"Husband, it's not good, it's the Yuanying monk! The Yuanying monk of Wanluo Palace must be here. Get out of here quickly!"
Huangfu Bing'er's face also changed.
"Go!"
Ye Qin was shocked and didn't care to order to bombard Wang Shiwei anymore. He hurriedly let the armored puppet control the warship, quickly launched a huge sail, and the blue wings on both sides of the warship.
"Wow!"
The big-winged warship instantly turned into a blue light and shadow, skimming and flying to the distance of the blood and sand stronghold.
The warship flew as fast as the Yuanying monk who rushed to this desert island.
......
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A powerful monk appeared on the sky over the desert island.
An old man with yellow eyebrows flying in a black robe and a cold face showed his figure.
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