She grabbed it with one palm and made it with extremely special materials, with very clear patterns on the shell.

The framed lines she conveyed her energy lit up.

"Do it!"

Whistles sounded on the four islands of Penglai Island.

When the whistle sounded, three figures suddenly pounced towards Mrs. Huang.

Who cares about you Penglai?

Who wants to save you Penglai?

Mrs. Huang called out inwardly!

Press the single palm, Tian Shu returns to the box, click and lock it in!

A little toe and flew up in the air.

The umbrella repairman behind Mrs. Huang suddenly flew up.

Bang bang bang bang!

The three of them flew backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The remaining umbrella practitioners surrounded Mrs. Huang and floated in the air.

He ordered decisively: "Start the formation!"

The four islands of Penglai lit up four apertures, and the hanging island was centered on them, forming a special formation area.

Covered by the sky.

The huge barrier, like a cage, enveloped everyone.

In an instant, the practitioners who took action looked up at the sky in a daze.

Someone laughed wildly.

"What's the use? As soon as the hanging island falls, these formations are ultimately floating clouds."

Someone even bowed to Luzhou and said, "Senior, Mrs. Huang handed it to you, and the others are left to us... The Heavenly Book belongs to you. How about?"

Mrs. Huang looked down from the sky and the other four islands had already started fighting.

She covets high hopes for the island in front of her.

"Ma Qing! My husband invites you, do you want to take advantage of the situation?" Mrs. Huang looked at Ma Qing.

Ma Qing said in a deep voice: "Stop it all! The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect obey the order!"

"Disciple is here!"

"Stay Penglai!"

The Qingyun Sword Sect had hundreds of sword cultivators rising up in the air at the same time.

Slowly! Swords are unsheathed!

It floats in the air and points directly to those practitioners who take advantage of the situation.

Seeing this, Mrs. Huang bowed and said, "Penglai will remember the great kindness of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and I will never forget it!"

"Mrs. Huang is not the time to say this now."

The crisis on Penglai Island is much more difficult than imagined. Not only is the hanging island falling, but there is also a group of wild wolves waiting to pounce on it.

Ma Qing said in the air: "Whoever dares to touch Penglai will be my mortal enemy of the Qingyun Sword Sect!"

The sound wave is centered on Ma Qing and spreads to the four islands.

Including the hanging island.

The disciples of Penglai from the four islands came out in full bloom, all floating above the island. The remaining disciples who could not fly looked frightened.

If the island sinks, they all have to die.

"Ma Qing, do you have less slander and righteousness. Want to eat alone? Think beautifully—"

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Foreign practitioners drew their swords and swords, pointing to the umbrella cultivators and Qingyun Sword Sect in the distance.

"Old senior... As long as you give your order, the treasures on Penglai Island will be ours."

Two practitioners came to Luzhou.

Ma Qing looked at Luzhou.

I was also worried.

He was not worried about other people's position. What he was worried about was this senior Ji who was low-key throughout the whole process and did not like to stand out.

Senior Ji’s position is related to the survival of Penglai!

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, turned to look at the man, and stroked his beard and said, "Have you ever said that you should be like the same as you?"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

"Old senior... don't you want the Penglai Heavenly Book?"

Just finished speaking.

Bang!

The Hanging Island fell ten meters again!

The barrier above became distorted because it was too deformed.

In the end, because it could not be supported, it was broken, and the energy was like stars in the sky, falling in the sky.
Chapter completed!