Chapter 53: A Sword of Heaven and Earth

At the end of the sky, two rectangular spiritual energy vortices, one black and one white, collided fiercely, and the power that burst out destroyed the world and destroyed the world, and the plane where Zhuo Yue was only at a great distance, trapped by the aftermath formed by the impact of these two spiritual energy vortices.

If the plane is in the center of the wreaking vortex, it will not take a second to become dust wandering between heaven and earth.

Zhuo Yue's divine sense only faintly saw the majestic scene, and when he wanted to extend his divine sense a little closer, the aura storm instantly crushed it, his face was pale for a while, his head was dizzy, and he no longer dared to snoop.

He guessed that it was possible that two senior masters were fighting here, and they must be the great monks of the Yuan Infant Stage. He had fought with Bai Qing in the later stage of Jindan, and although the momentum was also extremely vast, it was not as exaggerated as being so far away and still being involved.

"People are unlucky enough to drink water and stuff their teeth. "Zhuo Yue is helpless, he can encounter a battle of this level on a plane. The fuselage has begun to make a clicking sound, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will disintegrate, and it will be difficult for him to protect himself at that time, and the life of this machine man is also powerless.

The aftermath of the battle between the two spread far away, and Zhuo Yue saw a stream of spiritual power flowing around the plane, and once he was hit, even he would die here. Now, I just hope that these two seniors will split the winners and losers as soon as possible.

Just when the two huge vortices were deadlocked, Zhuo Yue suddenly felt a fierce killing aura permeating the heavens and the earth, and the heaven and earth sword placed in the space ring vibrated violently, as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons.

Immediately afterwards, this murderous aura became more and more intense, as if there were countless sharp swords against his neck and heart, and with a slight movement, ten thousand swords would pierce his heart and become a hedgehog.

When this momentum appeared, the black aura vortex suddenly moved away rapidly, flying towards Zhuo Yue and the direction where they were. The next moment, a sword qi that could break the sun and moon came from outside the sky, piercing the void, and the aura storm vanished. In front of this sword qi, Zhuo Yue felt like a speck of dust in the universe.

"That's awesome. "Compared to it, the sword qi wielded by Brother Dalong, who is an immortal weapon, is a small thing, and the difference between cloud and mud is small.

The black vortex wanted to dodge, but the sword qi followed it like a shadow, and in the end, it was inevitable to be split in two. However, before that, a figure flew out of it, still heading straight for the plane, and appeared above the head of the plane in a breath.

Zhuo Yue felt bad, this person's spiritual power fluctuations gave people a gloomy and dark feeling, I am afraid that he is not a good person, and his only purpose may be to take hostages.

However, after slashing through the aura vortex, the sword qi did not disappear, chasing the figure in an instant, and the figure let out a terrible roar: "Ji Li." ”

After that, the sword qi passed through the chest, turning into a circular sphere, wrapping the entire figure, countless small sword qi crisscrossed within the sphere, and in a few seconds, the figure became a skeleton, and the flesh and blood were removed, and then the skeleton turned into flying ashes, drifting in all directions with the breeze.

Zhuo Yue looked terrified, the roots of his hair stood upside down, this scene was too terrifying, a powerful Yuanying monk was just killed by a sword aura that came out of nowhere.

"Season Departure"

This is the name that the figure shouted before he died, could it be the man who killed him?

Fortunately, after the death of that person, the white aura vortex also disappeared, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was finally normal, and after a few ups and downs of the plane, it returned to stability.

"Don't panic, everyone, the strong air flow has passed, and now the plane is flying normally. ”

People who survived the disaster hugged each other and wept, and some of those who were still calm crumpled up the bereaved family members who had been written in their hands in a hurry and put them in garbage bags. Zhuo Yue wiped his face, his spirit was slightly sluggish and tired from the trauma of his senses, and he closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while.

"You don't seem to be scared at all?"

Jiang Mengying's voice sounded in her ears, her eyes were slightly red, and the makeup at the corners of her eyes was a little spent, obviously frightened. But unlike Sister Wei behind her, her whole face is a mess, and the colorful foundation is pasted together, looking like her soul is scattered.

Originally, Jiang Mengying was also frightened and frightened, but when her afterglow suddenly swept to Zhuo Yue, she found that this man was looking out the window, as if he didn't care about everything in front of him, and looked down on life and death. Looking at him, a sense of security inexplicably rose, and the fear and uneasiness in his heart calmed down a lot.

"How can you not be afraid, but it's useless to be afraid, damn it or not. Zhuo Yue replied. Such a violent aura storm would definitely not survive with the body protection aura in the middle stage of the spirit gathering, even if the quality of his aura was close to the perfection of the spirit gathering.

Jiang Mengying snorted and laughed, and quipped: "It's a shame that you still show so calm on your face." ”

In fact, all she saw was Zhuo Yue's side face looking out of the window, otherwise she would never have said such a thing. Although he couldn't see his expression, the two monks who were fighting, as well as the invincible sword qi that appeared later, made Zhuo Yue's eyes widen, and his eyes were about to fall.

"Did you hear a voice, it seemed to be coming from outside the plane, what was it called Ji Li. Jiang Mengying hesitated for a long time and still asked, the voice of the figure shouting was not low, but there was a lot of crying in the plane, how could anyone notice this.

"No, you probably heard me wrong. Zhuo Yue naturally heard it, but still denied it.

"Oh. ”

After saying this, Jiang Mengying didn't speak again, and Zhuo Yue fell asleep.

After a long time, the forecast sounded on the radio.

"Distinguished passengers, the plane is about to land, please do not move around. ”

Ten minutes later, the plane landed smoothly, and the passengers burst into a round of applause for the staff on the plane, as well as for themselves.

"See you soon. Jiang Mengying greeted him with a smile.

Zhuo Yue also waved his hand and smiled, and said, "I should be able to see you on TV every day." ”

This sentence was purely polite, he had never even heard of Jiang Mengying's name before.

Who knows, Jiang Mengying took out two ticket-like things from her bag and handed them to him, saying, "Haha, you don't need to watch TV, this is my concert ticket, I have a chance to bring my girlfriend." ”

He glanced at the time on it, a month later, in the city of Winter Mountain. Unfortunately, at that time he did not know which place he would be taken to by the master.

"Thank you. ”

The two parted ways, and when they got off the plane, there was a crowd of black and oppressive, repeating the picture before they came.

"It's not easy to be a star. Zhuo Yue sighed and walked towards the home in his memory alone.

.....

Changnan City, Zhongxing Building.

Lei Yang vomited blood and fell to the ground, and standing in front of him was the sao bao man, Wang Hailiang.

"You really don't have a long memory, and the last warning was not enough? Just rely on your cultivation in the early stage of 10,000 years of spirit gathering, and you still want to argue with me, who gave you the courage. Wang Hailiang had an arrogant attitude and kicked him into the corner.

Lei Yang's eyes were full of bitterness, this kid was in the middle stage of gathering spirits before, and with this many years of excellent combat experience, he could still compete with one or two, after all, the sect behind him would not be full and had nothing to do with this kind of nosy. He knew that sooner or later, Wang Hailiang's cultivation would crush him, so he asked Zhu Zhaolong not to clash with the Black Pattern Gang.

I never thought that it would only take long for him to break through to the late stage of Gathering Spirits.

Zhu Zhaolong was also lying on the ground with a bloody face, this incident was caused by him, losing the relationship with Zhao Zilin, the Black Stripes Gang suppressed violently again, and he had no choice but to organize a counterattack, which made Wang Hailiang furious and personally attacked the Zhongxing Gang.

"From tomorrow, your Zhongxing Gang will get out of Changnan City for me, and all the fields under my hands will belong to me. ”

Zhu Zhaolong dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, a sense of frustration arose, in the face of absolute strength, all intelligence is nonsense.

"It's okay. Lei Yang helped him up.

Zhu Zhaolong slammed the floor and said angrily: "Bastard, can't you tell you what kind of monk bureau you are talking about?"

Lei Yang smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and said: "He is not a fool, he did not kill anyone, and his attack is not very heavy." ”

"Do you really want us to be like the lost dog, give up the foundation that has worked hard for so many years and leave Changnan City. Can you ask Gongzi Zhuo to make a move?" Zhu Zhaolong said unwillingly.

"His cultivation is not high, if he has the strength of the mid-stage of Gathering Spirits, he may be able to defeat Wang Hailiang, but don't forget, we don't have any friendship with him, but we still have festivals. Lei Yang's words completely shattered Zhu Zhaolong's strength, and he instantly aged several years.

......

Zhao Zilin was lying on the hospital bed in a plaster, and in just a few days, Zhuo Yue completely became his nightmare, and at this moment, he didn't dare to trouble him even if he had two more dares.

"Tuk tuk..."

The door of the ward was open, and there was a symbolic knock twice.

Chu He walked in with a look of trouble, looked at the sluggish Zhao Zilin and said, "I heard that you beat Zhuo Yue of our class again?" I said, how did you fall to this point, being bullied by an orphan with no background and not daring to fight back. ”

The relationship between the two of them and Jiangliu University's South Chu and North Zhao is also extraordinary, and they have known each other since they were children and played together until they grew up.

"He's not a man, he's a devil. Zhao Zilin muttered.

"What do you mean?" Chu He felt that something was wrong with this guy, as if he was completely scared stupid.

"He can fly, he can stop a car with one hand. My worldwide limited edition sports car also made him split. ”

Ordinary people might think that Zhao Zilin was lying and bragging, but Chu He's face gradually became solemn, and he said, "What you said is true?"

"I didn't expect this bastard to be an immortal cultivator as well. "One of Chu He's extremely close forms is an immortal cultivator, and he also did a test with his cousin when he was young, and the result was that his form had the qualifications to become an immortal cultivator, while he didn't.

"Why is this kid? Chu He went crazy with jealousy, thinking that Zhuo Yue ignored himself and Zhou Youyou and entered the grove in anger.

"My cousin just returned to Changnan City, and asking him for help will definitely make that kid lose face in front of Zhou Youyou, and see how arrogant he is. Chu He thought in his heart.