Chapter 419: Pre-Qin battleship

Chapter 419: Pre-Qin Warship
"Dear fellow Taoists, I have a line of ten continents and three islands, and I have always been incompetent. Why are you still aggressive?"
Faced with the momentum of the Dao League, Madam Qian Yuan looked unmoved, looked at Xuan Xiao a few times, and frowned.
"Humph!"
Xuan Xiao sneered, shook his head and said, "Daoist Qianyuan, those who know the current affairs are outstanding... Now my Dao League has integrated the world of cultivation, and there are more than 100 sects, large and small. Only you and other ten continents and three islands are still there. Negative Yu stubbornly resists. Although the world is big, how can anyone snore on the side of the couch?"
These words also made Ye Chen laugh secretly.
The background of the fairy sword world is somewhat similar to the ancient times in this world, but there is no existence of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.
However, Xuan Xiao's remarks coincided with Zhao Kuangyin in the dark.
The real person Qianyuan naturally did not know this allusion about Zhao Kuangyin, but he was also irritated by Xuan Xiao's words.
"Good, good, good!"
After three consecutive sounds, Madam Qianyuan was also angrily smiled: "It seems that all fellow Taoists really treat my overseas line as a soft persimmon... Not to mention, let you open your eyes today and take a look at me. The island, which has been silent for nearly a thousand years, is really unknown!"
"Ten continents and three islands follow the order, the battleship-rise!"
The voice fell.
On the ten continents and three islands protected by the Great Array, the clouds and mist dissipated at the same time. After the clouds and mist dissipated, many people from the Dao League took a breath.
day!
What did they see?
Battleship!
A huge warship with a simple atmosphere hung neatly over the ten continents and three islands.
The quaint seal characters, all kinds of strange decorations, and the dark muzzle made many people in the sky feel their scalp numb, as if they were being stared at by huge prehistoric beasts.
"God, the legend is true!"
"What legend?"
"It is rumored that the Penglai line originally belonged to the alchemist. In order to avoid the pre-Qin war, they moved overseas. Although they have a low level of cultivation, they have mastered various long-lost techniques of heaven. These things... should be heaven. Comprehension battleship in engineering!"
Hearing Xuan Xiao's explanation on the side, Ye Chen also felt dumbfounded.
Even he didn't expect that the little Penglai was involved in this kind of thing that had been lost for many years, and even the battleship had been brought out.
"Interesting, it really opened my eyes!"
Although these warships did not pose a strong threat to Ye Chen, he could clearly feel that the people who manipulated these warships had a low level of cultivation.
But if these warships are allowed to attack...
I am afraid that besides him, among the elites of the Dao League who followed this time, no more than ten fingers can survive.
"Now, do you know that you are afraid?"
Collecting everyone's reaction into his eyes, Majestic Qian Yuan also showed a smug look.
There is no doubt that these warships are his daring to fight against the Dao League, and these things are also the heritage of Penglai for thousands of years.
"If you wait until you are lost and know how to return, stop now. The poor Dao can also be regarded as a Daoist line. I will not blame the past... Otherwise, under the bombardment of hundreds of warships, I wonder if you fellow Daoists still have some confidence. Hold on?"
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Madam Qian Yuan said leisurely.
"is it?"
Seeing Ye Chen raising his eyebrows, he said quietly, "In that case, I would like to learn how the art of heavenly craftsmanship that has been lost for many years is a bit magical."
"Wan Jian Jue!"
When the voice fell, tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared in the air, and they were shrouded in the sky of Penglai Island in an instant.
"You...you asked for this!"
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, Qian Yuan's face sank, and he said coldly.
"Shoot!"
The voice fell, but seeing the battleship above the battleship, a group of bright lights suddenly rose, and waves of palpitating energy began to converge.
"go with--"
However, Ye Chen did not intend to give these battleships time to store energy. With a wave of his palm, countless sword shadows attacked the battleship like raindrops.
"clang--"
In the next second, invisible light curtains emerged, blocking these sword shadows.
Seeing this scene, the true talent of Qian Yuan was relieved.
but……
These light curtains seemed tough, but in front of the endless sword shadows in mid-air, they only supported a moment.
"Crack, click—"
Accompanied by bursts of crisp sound, the invisible light curtain shattered.
At the same time, the battleship has also completed its energy storage, a group of head-sized beams of light glowing with bluish luster, clashing with the sword shadow.
"Boom—Boom—"
The aftermath caused by such a large-scale confrontation also made many Dao League disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels pale.
Fortunately, among the crowd, Xuan Xiao saw that the situation was not good, and quickly ordered.
"Knot the four elephants together!"
"Yes!"
But I saw countless disciples, as if they were well-trained, in groups of four, forming countless sets of formations, resisting this aftermath.
On the field, the sword shadow transformed by Wan Jian Jue still clashed with these beams of light.
The sword shadows in the sky seem to be endless. Even if each sword shadow is in front of the beam of light, it can only last for a few breaths, but it cannot hold up the number of sword shadows, far exceeding the number of blue light beams. .
"Crack!"
Finally, the azure beam of light began to dim, as if running out of energy.
Looking at the real person Qianyuan on the side, there was no longer any calm color on his face, his whole body was sweating, as if he was fished out of the water.
"So that's it..."
Seeing the look of the real Qianyuan, and looking at the battleships, Ye Chen seemed to have no reaction, and Ye Chen said quietly, "It seems...Even though you have inherited the art of pre-Qin heavenly craftsmanship, you haven’t completely mastered it. Otherwise, these things that have existed for thousands of years will not be preserved until now. The most important thing...These warships are driven by energy. However, after thousands of years of consumption, it seems that you have no means to supplement energy."
"Friend Qianyuan, I guessed it right?"
"Not bad!"
With a bitter smile on his face, the real Qian Yuan sighed.
"I am waiting to pass on the alchemist line, the art of heavenly craftsmanship passed down by our ancestors, and few people have mastered them among the ten continents and three islands... As for these battleships, they are indeed left behind by our ancestors to protect my Penglai line. After so many years of consumption, now there is not much left."
"I thought that with the momentum created by these warships, I could scare you away, but I didn't want to... hey, it was a failure in the end!"
Even the real person Qianyuan himself did not expect to encounter unexpected characters like Ye Chen this time. Not only could he use his own power and hundreds of battleships to consume, but also could easily see through the reality of Penglai's line.
otherwise……
Today's ending is just another matter.