Chapter 3108: Defeated in one move, the peerless beauty

"Be bold!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhongling, Yanlong, and Taixu Qi shouted loudly, each using their magical powers, trying to intercept this wave of light condensed like a river and sea. The Sword of Illumination was majestic and untouchable, and Lingran's scattered swordsmanship , forming an absolute domain for one side, cutting off those outside the battlefield.

Ji Boyi felt as if he was cut off from heaven and earth by this sword, unable to borrow any vitality or inspiration, and had no choice but to fight his way out.

"It is somewhat similar to Emperor Sufu's technique of locking the world!"

Ji Boyi was extremely calm and spoke softly. He calmly raised his right hand and tapped his index finger lightly. A ray of starlight was born in the void, like a butterfly or a firefly, dancing gracefully and landing on the clear and water-like sword blade.

"You are too weak. Even if I give you a thousand years, it's not worth it for me to draw my sword!"

As soon as Ji Boyi finished speaking, the starlight turned into an invisible sword energy and landed on the Zhaodan sword. The sword was bent and seemed to be about to break at the next moment.

Liu Feiyun's face changed drastically, and he quickly mobilized 10% of his sword energy, pouring it into the clear water-like light. He tried his best to put back the three-foot long sword, and made a horizontal movement in the air to remove the invisible sword energy.

"Boom!"

The sword force that Liu Feiyun removed fell onto the sea below, causing endless waves that were as high as a hundred feet.

Liu Feiyun had a look of horror on his face, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qianhe Chariot in disbelief. The strength Ji Boyi showed was so powerful, far beyond his imagination, that he felt like facing Yuan Daozhen. It feels like one must know that Yuan Daozhen is one of the three swords of the Sword Sect. He exists at the pinnacle of the Da Zhenren realm and the realm of Dharma Heaven and Earth. He is only one step away from triggering the Three Nine Heavenly Tribulation and achieving the realm of the Great Master.

"How is this possible? Didn't you just survive the Twenty-nine Heavenly Tribulation? You have reached the pinnacle of Da Zhenren in such a short period of time!"

It is not that Liu Feiyun has never seen real geniuses, such as Fang Qinghua of the Sword Sect, who has self-condensed Daoji and is a direct disciple of the master of the Sword Sect. He has opened the Eight Great Divine Treasures and is expected to achieve the realm of the Great Grand Master.

There is also Li Qingting’s disciple, Shi Zhongyu, who is clumsy on the outside and beautiful on the inside, with a pure heart. He only practices one sword in his life, one sword of Dingtian. Even if Fang Qinghua exerts his full strength, he cannot break his power of Dingtian and make you retreat. step.

There are many talented disciples from various sects in the Kunxu Realm, each of them is amazingly talented and has made amazing progress in cultivation, but no one can reach the level of Ji Boyi, who has become a great master in just a few decades. He has even achieved the state of law, heaven and earth. He is only one step away from being able to survive the three-nine heavenly tribulations. This makes it difficult for people of his generation to claim to be geniuses.

"Just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it! The difference between us is like clouds and mud, and the gap between us is insurmountable. It's normal for you not to understand my world!"

Ji Boyi's faint voice came from behind the door curtain, making Liu Feiyun's resolute face show a bit of dejection. The sword's heart was covered with dust, and the edge of the sword energy on his body was weakened.

When the elders of the Dao League heard this, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly. When they were young, they were all geniuses that others looked up to and envied, but in front of Ji Boyi, they felt like rotten wood and mediocre people. It really hurt their self-confidence. .

"Qiang!"

The Zhao Dan Sword in Liu Feiyun's hand was sheathed and hung on his waist. He took a deep look at the figure in the Qianhe Chariot, without saying a word, then turned around and left the place.

"Good sword, good swordsman!"

After a long time, Ji Boyi spoke and praised again. Liu Feiyun was indeed the best among the disciples of the Sword Sect. He was sharp, would rather break than bend, had unparalleled sword energy, and was full of courage. No one among the Xing Palace disciples could match him, even if he was a member of two families. The tall Yun Qingyi is also slightly inferior, and it still takes time to grow up before he can compete with him in swordsmanship.

When Zhang Zhongling and others heard this, their faces became even uglier. Liu Feiyun was a generation younger than them, but his cultivation level was better than theirs. Even if everyone worked together, they could not stop the success, which made them somewhat embarrassed and sighing. A new generation replaced the old one. This The time does not belong to them anymore.

Now that the outside world has withered, all the great masters have fallen in the battle in the human world and died in the hands of the Cangtian Demon Lord. They are at their weakest time. The entire Taoist alliance, except for Ji Game, Tiandi Zun, and Yue Zun, No one is Liu Feiyun's opponent, so we can know how powerful Jian Zong is.

"Leader, what should we do next?"

Yanlong and others bowed down to ask for advice. Liu Feiyun's action just now was considered to have done Ji Boyi a favor. It made the heretical leaders and elders more clearly aware of the current weaknesses of heretics, and they were a little more cautious about Ji Boyi, the king of heretics. With respect and awe, the cohesion of the Taoist alliance has been strengthened by three points.

"Since Jian Zong invites us, we naturally can't back down, so let's go to Jian Zong's station, just in time to kill the Yuzhu King and let Jian Zong see our methods!"

Ji Boyi said calmly that he did not refuse Jian Zong's invitation. The reason was very simple. Jian Zong's request did not conflict with his purpose. He also did not want to confront Jian Zong and have a conflict at this time. Time is his. , as long as he is given time, he will soon be able to escape the three-nine heavenly tribulations, or even the four-nine heavenly tribulations, and prove the fruit of heaven and humanity. By then, no matter how powerful the Xuanzong sects are, they will not have to bow their heads and come obediently. Pay homage to gods.

After Liu Feiyun left the Dao Alliance's range of a thousand miles, his face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dim, his body was shaky, his aura instantly declined, and he spoke with difficulty.

"This boy has just survived twenty-nine heavenly tribulations and has such terrifying cultivation. His strength is beyond imagination. I didn't expect that I, Liu Feiyun, would be overtaken by the younger generation. I was defeated in one move and almost couldn't even hold the Zhao Guanjian." Living!"

Liu Feiyun gasped rapidly. He felt that the sword energy in his body was disordered, the energy and blood were churning, and there was a twisting feeling like the world was turned upside down, which made him feel dizzy.

"I have been too lazy in the past hundred years. I have been affected by the invincibility of the Sword Sect, and my sword fighting has become dull! But it is not too late for me to wake up now. I am still young. As long as I keep pursuing, I will one day ask him for advice again. !”

Liu Feiyun's blood surged in his body. He held the hilt of the Zhaobian Sword at his waist. A sword energy rose from his body again. Although the aura was not as powerful as before, it was sharper by three points. It was full of vitality, and the sword's heart was bright and shining. The light of Yingying is transparent inside and outside, like a new life.

"Zuoding, don't worry, we will recover this debt together."

Liu Feiyun had a deep foundation, and warm currents gushed out from the sea of ​​qi in his Dantian, calming his qi and blood, expelling the invisible sword power that had not been completely removed from his body. He murmured to himself, and let out a clear sword chant from the gall bladder in his waist. It seems that he is responding to his master's wishes.

"But please don't tell me about this matter, otherwise my fellow Sword Sect brothers will laugh at me for the rest of my life. I won't even be able to beat a junior!"

After all, Liu Feiyun had a proud personality and did not want the news of his defeat to leak out. He returned to Jianzong's station as if nothing had happened. After reporting the trip lightly, he went to the battlefield again and continued to kill the water tribe masters in the Silent Sea area to hone himself. The sharp sword energy.

Liu Feiyun realized his shame and then became brave. He was invincible and invincible. The Zhaodan Sword in his hand had been stained red with blood. Countless masters of the aquatic tribe had fallen to him. In the end, he attracted a real master, who was killed by a short monster carrying a turtle shell. Wang stopped.

A master disciple of the Sword Sect and a king of the demon clan. This battle was earth-shattering and hearty. The deep sea land was filled with mud and blood. One man and one demon fought until the end. He couldn't hold back his temper and even shattered the earth's crust, causing The poisonous fire broke out in the center of the earth.

According to common sense, Liu Feiyun should be able to give up when the fierce battle reached such a situation, but this time both sides of the battle used real fire, and after rushing out of the deep sea of ​​magma, they once again attacked the sky, cut the wind and clouds, and stretched the world. In the end, Yuan Daozhen, who was holding the battle, had to take action because the opponent's Tongtian Jiaolong and Jade Pearl King also took action.

This fierce battle lasted from day to night, and then from night to day. It was not until the Dao Alliance army led by Ji Boyi appeared with the rising sun that the Tongtian Jiaolong pulled the reluctant Turtle King and his companions back.

Since the earth's crust has been penetrated, poisonous fire is now raging in the center of the seabed. Therefore, after this strike, the Tongtian Dragon did not drill back to the seabed. Instead, he took his subordinate Erlang and moved one hundred and eight huge islands to confront Xuancang Island where Jian Zong was located on the sea.

From this battle, we can see how powerful Liu Feiyun is. He is only in the realm of real people, but he can fight with the Turtle King in the realm of real people for a day and a night. No matter the outcome, the swordsman is unparalleled in killing and tyrannical. It can be seen that This highlights the terrifying level of Ji Boyi's cultivation. Liu Feiyun, who was even more powerful than Da Zhenren, was defeated by him with just one move.

"Leader, do you need to go over and say hello?"

The Thousand Crane Chariot stopped on the sea ten miles away from Xuancang Island where Jian Zong was located, just forming a triangle with the center of the one hundred and eight islands on the side of Tongtian Jiaolong.

"No need, I don't like people from Jian Zong, and people from Jian Zong don't have a good impression of our Dao Alliance. Just stop here and have a good rest."

The figure in the chariot has not come out for a long time, but the aura is getting stronger day by day. At this time, even Yue Zun, who has always been calm and calm, feels an extremely heavy pressure and dare not Too close to Ji Game.

"How is it possible? He has broken through to the Fatianxiangdi in a short period of time, and it seems that this energy has not expanded to the limit!"

In the exquisite three-story attic, the slender and graceful beauty stood quietly behind the wooden window, feeling the increasingly terrifying energy in Qianhe's chariot. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling a sense of shock, her cherry lips slightly opened, Pink and crystal clear, lovable.

"This son has a deep scheming mind and superb qualifications. His achievements in the future will definitely be no less than those of the three sects in the world. It seems that he will be worthy of his title as the leader of the Dao Alliance. I, Huanshui Pavilion, need to make some changes!"

Ever since he survived the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations, Ji Game's power has been growing. The strong potential he laid down at the level of Taoism is gradually transforming into real strength with the baptism of heavenly tribulations again and again.

Other monks will have an extremely solid bottleneck in the realm of great masters, which firmly blocks the rapid advancement of every supreme master. Every top sect has no shortage of great masters, but the great masters have only a handful of them. Counting a few, one can imagine how difficult it is to cross this barrier.

Of course, the reason why Ji Game has advanced so rapidly in this realm is not only because of his profound accumulation of knowledge, but also because he possesses several mythical martial arts, innate Qiankun Gong, Huntian Baojian, and Hundong Cave to open up tribulations. Sutras, even the Taiyin Baojian, Ziwei Dou Shu, and Huangji Jingshi Shu that he had perfected and modified. If these magical skills were obtained by Li Qingting and the Cangtian Demon Lord, it would be enough for them to take a step closer and create their own myths. With advanced martial arts, it is possible to understand the way of heaven and man at any time.

After all, due to the limitations of the founders, the Heavenly Kung Fu manuals of various sects can only help future generations reach the realm of Da Zhenren. Only the mythical Kung Fu of the Dao Da Zhenren can make people ignore the bottleneck of Da Zhenren and directly reach the realm of Da Zhenren. The ultimate human fruition position. The Cangtian Demon Lord is eager to obtain the "Taihuang Sutra" in order to increase his knowledge and learn from the wisdom of his predecessors, so that he can go one step further, understand the way of heaven and man, and develop his own mythical martial arts.

In the thousand-crane chariot, Ji Boyi closed his eyes tightly, and his soul merged into the world, swimming in the sea of ​​laws, realizing the mystery of the great road in the dark, the Ziwei Tianxin running, illuminating the thousands of miles of the universe, the relationship between Jian Zong and Shui Tribe. The situation was clear to his mind, and even the thoughts of Yue Zun outside could not be hidden from him, and his thoughts were captured and understood.

Although the disciples of the Sword Sect do not know the secrets of heaven and do not cultivate their destiny, they are consistent and their energy covers the sky. The combined sword energy of Yuan Daozhen, Yu Feicheng, Liu Feiyun, and the Five Directions Divine Sword is enough to crush any malicious prying eyes. It is more powerful than any secret method of heaven, but it can still resist Ji Game's prying eyes. , from this it can be seen that Ji Yishu's Tianji Yishu cultivation has reached the ultimate level and is unstoppable. Only the top masters of the three sects in the world can barely hide their secrets by using special methods and treasures. As for being watched by Ji Game, there is no secret.

As the great enemy of the human race, the Canglong remnants naturally have ways to prevent themselves from being spied on by the human race's masters of secrets. Among the water tribe, there is a species that is hated by the masters of the human race's secrets. It is called Xuanwu. The lines on its back lead to the heavens and the earth's veins. It is a natural ability to avoid disaster and seek blessing.

In ancient times, countless Taoists of the human race who were proficient in the Three Changes fought against the basaltic beasts, using the universe as a board, all things as chess, and ghosts and gods as soldiers. They almost distorted the time and space of the universe, the cause and effect of the future, and even broke the six paths of reincarnation and fell. Several Yi Dao masters were able to force the Xuanwu beast, which is as famous as the ancient blue dragon, into a desperate situation.

Naturally, such heaven-defying species as the Xuanwu Divine Beast are extremely rare. However, just like the Ancient Canglong, there are also descendants of the bloodline surviving in the world. Turtles, kings, turtles, etc., the above-mentioned hundreds of thousands of years can be related to the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

This time, there was a demon king built from soft-shelled turtles in the camp of Tongtian Jiaolong. Although Tianji's cultivation level is not high, the existence of innate abilities makes its turtle shell glow dimly, blocking the prying eyes of many Yidao masters. However, it cannot block Ji Boyi's gaze, which is not worth mentioning. .

Ji Boyi's Yuan Shen Qi returned to its original position, and he slowly opened his eyes. The stars in the sky appeared in his eyes, bright and vast, mysterious and boundless. The stars slowly rotated to form an exquisite array, exuding mysterious and terrifying power. Gradually disappearing, his eyes passed through the door curtain and saw the scenery outside.

The sky is gradually getting darker, and the orange-red afterglow dyes the sky. Half of the sun sets under the sea, sparkling. Driven by the sea breeze, the waves surge, impacting the sturdy and rugged rocks on the coast, washed away by thousands of years. , has not changed, and a heavy historical atmosphere permeates the air, which makes people feel sad.

Ji Boyi slowly stretched out his hand to open the door curtain and walked out of the Qianhe chariot. His figure was tall and straight, his momentum was condensed, his face was handsome and feminine, and he was as beautiful as a woman. Countless people focused their attention on him.

Ji Boyi took a gentle breath, and the air with a faint smell of the sea filled his heart and spleen. He blinked twice and looked at the red clouds in the sky. He felt extremely relaxed and comfortable. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. Her smile is gentle and warm, like the bright sunshine in spring, shining on her body. She feels lazy, extremely lazy, and exudes a comfortable atmosphere.

Yue Zun's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and the trace of sadness in her starry eyes was affected by this breath and disappeared. A new vitality slowly flowed in her silent Taoist heart, making her feel like she was in another world. Waking up from the nightmare, looking back, it seems that all the sorrow has turned into a breeze and dissipated.

"It's such a powerful appeal that even my realm can't stop it. Affected by his emotions, his realm seems to be more terrifying than the Emperor of Heaven. Is this the person who is favored by the fate of the heretics in this great dispute?"

Yue Zun has long realized that Ji Boyi is a person favored by heretics and one of the protagonists in this great struggle. She is also a master of the Yi Dao. The sacred water mirror in Huanshui Pavilion is not weaker than the Ziwei Astrolabe. It can shine through the nine heavens and ten earths and spy on the destiny of the heaven. Even the Demon Lord of the Sky is full of it. The covetous heart was the reason why Yue Zun was robbed in the first place and was kidnapped to the Shura Demon Sect.

If Sikong Qingcheng hadn't violated her master's orders, risked her life to save him, broke into the Southern Wilderness, and rescued him, Yue Zun might have met a terrible end.

It's just a pity that Sikong Qingcheng, who is astonishingly talented and beautiful, and has dominated an era, has also alarmed the Demon Lord of the Cangtian. Although he has used what he has learned all his life, his magical powers have shocked the world, and the sound of the saint's way has filled Kunxu, he still can't. The enemy Cangtian Blade was killed by his three swords, and his body died.

Ji Boyi seemed to have a glimpse of Yue Zun's inner thoughts. He chuckled, and the strong appeal around him dissipated. His eyes moved and glanced at the meditating Yue Zun. This peerless beauty was the first in the Kunxu Realm of the previous generation. A beauty, with a beautiful country, noble and elegant, beautiful appearance, cool temperament, lovable, and all the people in the world have invested their wealth and lives for her. This kind of charm is amazing.

"Yue Zun always seems to have infinite things on his mind. A beautiful woman frowns, but she will get wrinkles!"

Ji Boyi chuckled lightly and turned to look at Yuezun beside him. Ru Xizi held his heart in his arms while Daiyu frowned, looking cold and sad, which made people feel pity for him.

Yue Zun was stunned when he heard the words, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ji Boyi blankly. She seemed not to have thought that Ji Boyi would say this to her.

Ji Boyi shook his head slightly, stepped forward again, and walked into the Qianhe chariot. The curtains were lowered, blocking the gaze of Yuezun who had come back to his senses. He meditated on his luck again, and fell into a state of trance, ignoring what was happening outside in the heart of this peerless beauty. A faint ripple.

"This little guy seems to be different from what I imagined. He is not a person full of calculations. He does things as he pleases. It seems that nothing is in his heart. He is like the bright moon in the night sky, high above, overlooking the world, bright and cold, untainted by dust. !”