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Chapter ninety two

Ji Boyi sat upright in the Qianhe Chariot, put down the letter of order in his hand, and carefully looked at the handsome and elegant young man outside through the curtain.

To be precise, it was looking at the sword around his waist.

The green hilt and the jade scabbard can be seen faintly with a faint green light, three feet long, the cold light is restrained, but there is a clear air that cannot be seen.

"This is the famous 'Sword of the Divine Sword'. Although it has not been unsheathed, the light can be seen as bright as a star and as pure as snow. It is indeed a peerless sword."

When Liu Feiyun heard this, his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised. He and Yu Feicheng were brothers, and he was worshipped under a senior elder of the Sword Sect who had already transformed into. The Supreme Elder was also a master of sword making. He made countless swords in his life, but he had only cast two satisfactory sword embryos.

These two sword embryos naturally fell into the hands of Yu Feicheng and Liu Feiyun, called Stained Blood, Zhao Gan!

Perhaps the blood-stained gall is not as powerful as the Five-Terminal Divine Sword, but it is more suitable for the growth of disciples of the Sword Sect. Among his peers, Baili Xijing was so beautiful and was recognized by Baili Divine Sword. However, the first one to survive the 19th heavenly tribulation was the inconspicuous brothers Yu Feicheng and Liu Feiyun.

It is precisely because of this that the two swords of blood and shining gall are famous all over the world and are known as the "perfect sword embryo".

Ji Boyi sat upright in the Qianhe Chariot, his eyes fell on the lingering Qi of Zhao Qi, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested. However, this action made Liu Feiyun frown.

"President Ji, this sect is fighting with Tongtian Jiaolong, but he didn't expect that the Starfish King and Turtle King in the South China Sea would take action. Moreover, the Jade Pearl King, which should have belonged to the Dao Alliance, is also among them. He also hopes to move to Tongtian Hai and deal with your opponents."

Liu Feiyun is one of the few good-tempered people in the Sword Sect. If it were Yu Feicheng or Bailixi, he would probably pat his butt and leave after passing the letter of order.

Of course, this good temper is only relative to the scope of the Sword Sect.

Ji Boyi's approach of sitting in the chariot and not showing up made him, a good-tempered person, get angry.

"If Master Ji is interested in Zhaodan Jian, you might as well take a look!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the sword of the sky sounded, and the clear light in the sky condensed into the sword of Liu Feiyun's waist, like the stream of returning to the sect.

All the worlds seemed to be unsheathed for a long time to shine their gallbladder. The clear sword light as bright as water lit up, like a sharp arrow chasing the sun and the moon, and like a dragon flying immortal outside the sky. Before everyone could react, they had already slashed heavily towards the luxurious and exquisite Qianhe Chariot.

“Bold!”

Instinctively, Zhang Zhongling, Yanlong, and Taixuqi shouted loudly, each urging their fastest magical powers to intercept the waves that seemed to condense in the rivers and seas.

But the sword of the Divine Raid is not something they can touch. The sword that scattered everywhere has formed an absolute domain and cuts off people outside the battlefield.

Ji Boyi only felt that he was isolated from the world by this sword and could not borrow any vitality. He could only fight hard.

"Oh, it's a bit similar to Emperor Xufu's technique of forbidden locking heaven and earth!"

A faint speech came from the chariot, and a little star light was like a butterfly and fireflies flying, blocking the void that Zhaodan Sword slashed. He easily waved his wings and held the clear wave blade as clear as water.

"Give you a hundred years, maybe I can force me to use a sword!"

Ji Boyi's words came out again, and a slender and white index finger poked out from behind the door curtain. Stars bloomed, and an invisible sword force had burst out from his fingertips, landing on the world-famous Zhaodan blade.

Squeak!

The sound of a groan of a sword weapon that was about to collapse was heard. Liu Feiyun looked at Zhaodan's sword in shock with a face full of shock and was bent into an arc by the invisible sword force, as if it would be completely broken in the next moment.

"hateful!"

Not daring to be negligent, Liu Feiyun activated his own ten-thousandth sword energy, poured into his clear and water-like shiny courage, and finally took back the three-foot sword with all his strength, and took off the invisible sword power.

Rumble!

The sword force he removed fell onto the sea below, causing endless huge waves. The waves set off were so high that it was almost overwhelming that the Qianhe Chariot standing in the void.

Sharp!

Liu Feiyun's face was solemn, and he looked deeply at the king of the heretics who was still hiding behind the curtain, and turned around and left.

"Good sword, good swordsman!"

After he left, the heretics heard a comment from the Qianhe Chariot.

Zhang Zhongling and others looked very good. The scene just now clearly told them that except for Ji Bayi, Yue Zun and Tiandi Zun, no one in the entire heretics was Liu Feiyun's opponent.

"Leader, what will we do next?"

Compared to Yan Long and others who were arrogant and arrogant, Fang Ci asked for instructions with a loyal face. Just now, Liu Feiyun took action, and he knew his cultivation level, so he did not show any shame. However, he probably had some other thoughts, so at this time, he quickly spoke to show his favor.

"The Jade Pearl King is the prey of my Taoist Alliance, so go and kill her and show her methods in front of the Sword Sect."

As soon as Ji Boyi's words fell, the energy of heaven and earth surged, and Qianhe, which had dissipated by the light of the sword, condensed again. Under the clear sound of a pure white snow-white feather crane, arranged in nine rows, and slowly moved towards the Tongtian Sea.

In the chariot, Ji Boyi raised his finger, looked at a white seal on it, and smiled coldly.

Liu Feiyun, who had just left the Dao Alliance, had a pale face, spit out a mouthful of blood, and covered her chest and coughed violently.

"This boy has just survived the 29th Heavenly Tribulation and has such a terrible cultivation..."

During the rapid gasp, Liu Feiyun felt the sword energy in his body disordered, the blood and blood tumbling, as if it was turning around, making him feel dizzy.

"Sure enough, in the comfort of more than a hundred years, I have retreated too much. Even a little ghost has walked in front of me. The sect leader is right, and our Sword Sect cannot defend."

Liu Feiyun remembered the experience of his hard work in chasing Bailixi, a senior brother, when he was young, because he was not outstanding in talent. His goals were surpassed by him, and his opponents were defeated by courage. In the end, the Sword Sect unified the world and had no opponents again.

And he was at the peak, slowly blunting his sword.

"It's not too late to wake up. I'm still young and can still grow. Don't worry, we will get this account together."

Liu Feiyun had a deep foundation, and warm currents flowed out from the qi sea in Dantian, calming down his qi and blood, and expelling the invisible sword force that had not been completely removed from his body.

A crisp sword roar was emitted from his waist, as if responding to his master's wishes.

"This matter cannot be told. If Senior Brother Yu finds out, he will probably be laughed at for the rest of his life."

Liu Feiyun, who was determined to take revenge in his heart, returned to the base of the Sword Sect. After reporting to Yuan Daozhen as if nothing had happened, he drew his sword and rushed to the aquarium under the sea.

After a good kill, he was finally stopped by a short demon king with a turtle shell on his back.

One is the Divine Sword of the Divine Sword, the other is the secret treasure of the Demon King, one attack and one defense, but it is a conflict of contradictions. The silt in the deep sea is churning, blood flowing, and one person and one demon fights, and it actually breaks the earth's crust, causing the explosion of the earth's center poisonous fire.

According to common sense, Liu Feiyun should be able to stop fighting this point, but in this battle, both sides fought out the real fire and rushed out of the deep sea of ​​magma, they actually killed the sky again, cut the wind and the clouds, and filled the world.

In the end, Yuan Dao, who was under the formation, had to take action because the opponent's Tongtian Dragon and Jade Pearl King also took action.

This battle lasted from daytime to night, and then from night to daytime. It was not until the Dao Alliance army led by Ji Boyi appeared with the rising sun that the Tongtian Dragon pulled the unwilling turtle king and others to withdraw the troops.

Because the earth's crust was pierced, the poisonous fire in the bottom of the sea is raging. After this battle, the Tongtian Dragon did not drill back to the bottom of the sea. Instead, he brought his subordinates to bring in 108 huge islands and confronted Xuancang Island where the sword sect was located on the sea.

"What should the Seventh Prince say? If the Dragon Palace does not send people here, I cannot stop the siege of the Sword Sect and the Seven Sects of the Dao Alliance."

Wearing green scale armor, with square face, horns on the head, and swollen cheeks, two slightly transparent and long bearded dragons with a blue dragon sitting on the golden throne with a tired face and asked a messenger below.

"The Seventh Prince is mobilizing the aquatic races in the South China Sea and will arrive soon."

"Soon! Not long! I heard this word last time. If the Seventh Prince doesn't want to care about our lives or death, at most, I will go to the Ninth Prince. I will not believe it anymore. With millions of men in the deadly sea, no one will want it."

A woman with a cold face, beautiful figure, and bright cheeks were sitting next to Tongtian Jiaolong, and her tone was indignant, as if she was very dissatisfied with the seventh prince of the Canglong clan.

"Yuzhu, don't say this again in the future. After all, I am the general manager of the East China Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. How can I rely on the prince of the East China Dragon Palace?"

As the Tongtian Dragon spoke, his face disappeared and his spirits were full of fatigue. It seemed that in just a few breaths, the loss of the evil battle with Yuandao had recovered.

"Hmph, if you want to be a loyal minister, you may not be able to look down on your 'dragon'."

The words of the Jade Pearl King made the Tongtian Dragon look cold in vain, and the atmosphere in the entire palace was even more strange and cold. The turtle king and the starfish king made a frown and said goodbye and left.

"Yuzhu, I know you have resentment in your heart, but you have to know that the two demon kings are subordinates of the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Do you think they would come here to help so happily without the face of the South China Sea Dragon King, and they would also face the fierce sword sect."

Tongtian Jiaolong seemed to care for his wife very much, and did not have the domineering aura of the lord of the sea area at all. Hearing this, the latter's cold and beautiful face was faintly disappointed.

"You are always like this, you have no temper at all, and you don't fight for your own things. No wonder you are so despised, and even three thousand horses dare to come to the door to kill your dragon beard. If I were you, I would cut off my dragon horns and send them to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea to let that old guy see what his son ended up!"
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