Chapter 4885: Tenth Way

Sky Sword Sect Qingyun Peak.

A dazzling sword light hits the nine heavens, and the phantom of the cyan giant sword has become clearer and clearer, and the pressure that captures people spreads around like an invisible electric wave, and the shocking Sky Sword Sect's personal eyes are horrified.

"Ten Dao, already ten Dao, brother, what shall we do?"

On Feiling Peak, Ji Ling's face was pale, Yuzhen was holding Yuzhen's arm with trembling hands, his eyes looked like a frightened kitten, and there was still the domineering and domineering before.

Yu Zhen also paled at this time, with a trace of terror in his eyes. When Di Ping succeeded in attacking the Ten Dao Dao, he was already a peerless genius. Even Rong Mo at the time could only hit the Ten Dao and Shen Dao Sect's endless years. Only one has reached the twelve realms.

At that time, according to records, it took the ancestor at that time a full month to reach the twelve realms, and Di Ping reached the ten realms in less than four days. Almost everyone did not need to think about Di Ping to reach the twelve realms. The record before the jump.

But Yu Zhen trembled a little unwillingly, and said:

"Don't be afraid, there is still a chance. He just hits ten Dao Dao, he must not hit Twelve Dao Dao, yes! He must not rush!"

Yuzhen seemed to be cheering up for herself, and Mi Wei strengthened her tone once more, but she knew how sure her tone was.

Yu Zhen had already regretted it. What was the point of being against Di Ping for a time of jealousy and for a woman she might not get?

However, there is still a trace of rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he has not come to the face to deal with Di Ping all the time. As long as Di Ping can't grasp the evidence, he can't do anything about it.

However, Gerrard only played a drum role in it, making suggestions for Nishinomiya Tree, but he did not walk in the front position and was very hidden, so Di Ping couldn't find himself even if he got angry afterwards.

The only problem now is Ji Ling.

In the previous storm against Di Ping, Ji Ling was always active in it, and he personally invited Jian Yu, the fairy in blood, which caused Jian Yu to be hit hard. Now he is still recuperating. Once Di Ping is in great power, he is chasing after him. Suo must find Ji Ling's head.

This is the only flaw, because everything was made by herself behind Ji Ling, and once this stupid woman confided everything with her mouth, she would be involved in it.

However, Yu Zhen's heart suddenly moved, the trace of terror in his eyes quickly disappeared, but a smile flashed.

What is he afraid of? Behind Ji Ling, there is the family of Ji, and the family of Jian behind Jian Yu, as well as the existence of Broken Jianfeng. Di Ping has been wounded by the blood coat and has forged an enemy with Broken Jianfeng. Then I think about how Ji Ling's Broken Yufeng would be indifferent. .

Di Ping was afraid that it would be difficult for Di Ping to move his mind. As long as he couldn't move his mind, he could do what he did.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a plan came into his heart. Maybe this is a way to make Di Ping come into conflict with Broken Yufeng. At that time, Di Ping was alone, and he provoked Lei Jianfeng again. Provoke Broken Sword Peak, and see how he confuses in Heaven Sword Sect.

"By the way, there is also Duan Ming, this can also be used!"

He suddenly thought of Duan Ming. Xiyuan Qianqiu was brought out by Duan Ming, and Duan Zhuo, the master of Panjianfeng, stood behind Duan Ming. If Di Ping went to deal with Duan Ming, would Duan Zhuo let him go?

The answer is definitely no! If Di Ping moved Duan Ming, how would Duan Zhuo host the Jianfeng Peak!

And if Di Ping and these three peaks are all facing each other, it is best to meet each other with swordsmen. Even if Di Ping is a genius, he will have to retreat. Maybe he will die without knowing how to die.

"Maybe, she is a good start!"

He looked at Ji Ling who was panicking, and his eyes flashed with cold light. A plan in his heart was rapidly taking shape and was perfected. The smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that he could come up with such an idea and he was very proud. .

And Ji Ling was tightly leaning on the person he trusted the most. He didn't know that this sweetheart had completely sold her out, and centered on her a poisonous plan, a poisonous plan to make Di Ping and Ji Feng completely break.

Woman!

Ji Ling was dazzled by love. He had already seen Yu's true face and stayed away from him, but in the end, the moth went to the fire again and plunged into the fire pit. Who was to blame.

In Lianhua Peak, the palace where the peak owner belongs, Feng Qingxue is sitting on a white jade couch with her hair scattered, and Ziwei is standing behind her, brushing her black and shiny waterfall-like hair.

Feeling the vibration of Qingyunfeng, both of them looked out the window, just as they could see the bright sword light of Qingyunfeng.

"Ten Dao, how long did it take?"

Feng Qingxue said slowly with complicated eyes.

At this time, she thought of Rong Mo. Back then, Rong Mo hit the Ten Dao successes and became the most outstanding genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect for hundreds of thousands of years.

Ziwei's hand also stopped, and a trace of vibration flashed on his calm face and said:

"Three and a half days!"

Feng Qingxue retracted her gaze and sighed:

"The brother is much faster than before, and has broken the sect plan. It seems that the brother has a unique vision, and he can see the genius of this son before he has overcome the catastrophe!"

Ziwei sighed with the same expression on her face:

"Master, is he really a disciple of Uncle Uncle?"

Feng Qingxue shook her head and said:

"No, your uncle said that he is not qualified to be his master!"

"not qualified!"

Ziwei's hand trembled when she heard the words, her hair brushing stopped, and she said in shock:

"Isn't the uncle now also in the realm of heavenly respect? How can you say that you are not qualified?"

Feng Qingxue shook her head and said:

"I don't know, your uncle won't let me ask or let me control, just let me help him if I can, don't ask anything else!"

Ziwei said in a puzzled way:

"Why?"

Feng Qingxue looked towards the outside, looked at the sword light straight into the sky, did not say a word, I didn't know what was thinking!