Chapter 169: Unity Gives Birth to All Things

Shan Rui pressed Duanmu Yu's shoulder and said, "Duanmu, don't be impulsive. Pen~Fun~ Ge www.biquge.info Didn't you see the change in Ji Yonggu's expression? I'm afraid this old thing also feels Zhang Yun's level at this moment, and it's probably difficult for him to rush up to be the big boss in the future. So you always have to try it, put it aside if you don't succeed, your light body skills are the biggest guarantee for us to get out safely. ”

After all, Shan Rui is Duanmuyu's adoptive father, and his words are much more effective than Bian Jiang or Ji Yan. Duanmuyu's fists clenched fiercely and then relaxed, and after repeating this three times, he sighed heavily, took a few steps back and stood in the outermost circle behind everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Yun happened to hold the sword in his hand, and the thousands of sword qi converged into a great river and turned between the heaven and earth with a radius of twelve zhang around him.

Bian Jiang and Ji Yan exchanged glances, and immediately took the first step to shout: "Not at this time, when will it be?"

Bian Jiang is such an internal force cultivator, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a word that wakes up people in their dreams.

Su Wanguan, who suffered the greatest loss, was the first to respond to Bian Jiang's call and led his wife Li Huanhuan to rush to Zhang Yun. Ziweng Mountain Luo Yi was the most solid ally of the Su family, and it was also the second force with the worst losses this time, and followed the Su family to launch a general attack on Zhang Yun.

The four Swallowing Heavenly Lang were secretly arranged in Chuzhou to prevent those people in the rivers and lakes from daring to deceive the imperial court, and the Butterfly Dance spies heard the angry roar of the Swallowing Heavenly Lang who was rushing, so they each held the long knives in their hands and rushed straight to Zhang Yun's location. Input to the website: heiyaпge to watch the intoxicated Zhang Jie

Ji Xuanfeng looked at Ji Yonggu, who did not hesitate, and immediately nodded and agreed to Ji Xuanfeng's inquiry that he led the crowd to participate in this general attack. Xiao Sheng and Ji Miaoyu followed Ji Xuanfeng's actions, but both Ji Xuanfeng and Xiao Sheng put Ji Miaoyu in the safest central position.

There is only one person left in Ji Jiayang's law, and Ji Miaoyu is the most talented person in the third generation, whether it is the Ji family's generation or Xiao Sheng, who is his husband, they have made up their minds to protect Ji Miaoyu no matter what.

Seeing that the six directions were all moved by Zhang Yun's immortal realm, Bian Jiang moved his neck and smiled: "To be honest, I haven't used the highest realm of the withering method for a long time, I don't know if it can be as good as it was back then." Xiaoyan, give me the Three Corpse Soul Fixing Pill and the Huangquan Pill, and you can use it if you can't say it. ”

Ji Yan rolled her eyes, pouted, but still threw two pills, one black and one yellow, no more than the size of her little fingertips, to Bian Jiang. She snorted, "You haven't let go of the idea of snatching the First Elder from Ah Sheng's side for so many years. Do you dare to say that you are not the hardest working among the five of us? I have already removed a lot of Huangquan Dan's antiphagophagotic properties, don't worry about you, don't wait for any critical moments, Zhang Yun, this kid has never been willing to give others any opportunity to 'seize the opportunity'. ”

Bian Jiang nodded happily.

Shan Rui thumped his shoulders, looked back at Duanmu Yu, who couldn't hide the killing intent in his eyes even if he stepped back, and smiled helplessly: "It's really not very pleasant to lose to one person more than ten years ago, but this son has been listed as a lifelong enemy by the sect master, what else can't you think about? The lives of the three of us are all handed over to you, don't get distracted." ”

Before Duanmu Yu could respond, it could be said that the three masters of the Tianyin Sect, who were three of the most powerful in the battle power of this siege and kill Zhang Yun, had already moved at the same time.

Dozens of masters of the rivers and lakes and even people who were top masters moved at the same time, and the huge oppressive force actually caused the great river of sword qi that surrounded Zhang Yun to shrink by a full two zhang, becoming only ten zhang in diameter.

Zhang Yun, who held the sword without moving, his eyes lit up, the sword hand held the sword horizontally in front of his eyes, his left hand held the sword finger to protect it, and his right foot took a step forward gently, his upper body was straight and unchanged, and his legs were slightly bowed, posing in an extremely stable posture.

Pushing the sword to sink the shoulders and elbows to shake the wrist into a shadow, Zhang Yun stood in place as if to demonstrate the swordsmanship, but at this time, the "ten years" castration in his hand was not only not like a sword, but more like a pen in the hand of a painter, and the Wen family had nothing on paper. His wrist, which trembled like a thousand phantoms, drove the five fingers of the sword in his right hand, turning the sword "ten years" into the famous "ten years".

Zhang Yun waved up and down, horizontal as "one", skimming for "people", a word on the paper, a painting microscopic, there is a way of sword gas to the meaning of the pen as the root, should be stroked out, such as a fish jumping out of the water that crosses the dragon gate.

This is the higher realm after merging the infinite qi with the internal force true qi, merging and regenerating all things. Zhang Yun knew that it would be difficult to become a world with his own body like Zhang Sanfeng did back then, and it would not take a long time to do it, so that he could use the method of looking at qi from mountains and seas to make the qi and internal force true qi complete, and finally cultivate the miraculous means of the integration of infinite qi and qi to give birth to all things.

Such seemingly extremely chic means consume far more than internal strength and true qi, but also require extremely strong spiritual support, and the slightest carelessness of hope qi may be extremely dangerous. If it weren't for the current situation where there was no way back, Zhang Yun asked himself that even in the face of the Tianyin Sect Master, he would not have used such a method.

Lingyun three swords, pen painting sky. Sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, word by word, painting after painting flew towards those besieging opponents. Maybe each sword qi can't be compared to the Lingyun sword technique that Zhang Yun used before, but the sword qi is so many qi swords that it makes people's scalps tingle.

An air sword may be able to be blocked, and even if it can't be blocked, it won't cause much damage, but the vast number of air swords are constantly accelerating the fish out of the water and rushing towards the opponent. Therefore, when the second or even the hundredth sword qi is superimposed in front of the body in an instant, those martial artists who are not strong enough will find the process of quantitative change to qualitative change.

Just in the process of rushing towards Zhang Yun for more than ten zhang, just under Zhang Yun's "Brush Painting Heavenly Mang" of the third move of Lingyun's swordsmanship, five people died due to sword qi. There was not a single wound on the body of these five people, but the meridians in their bodies had been completely shattered.

At the end of the painting, Zhang Yun spun around, shook off a little of the backlash caused by the control of the breath machine, and also took the opportunity to scatter the qi sword so that he could get a little respite.

Breathing, breathing in and out, Zhang Yun saw that the three of them combined to break through to Bian Jiang, Ji Yan and Shan Rui within three zhang at an extremely fast speed, and on the other side, the killers of the Ji family had also entered within four zhang.

Zhang Yun secretly said in his heart: I am afraid that I don't need to calmly exchange breath and generate new power.

Zhang Yunqi entered the chest and lungs, new power was born, and the inner breath in the dantian surged. Smiled slightly bitterly, he was already close to his rival, and there were three more points of bitterness and helplessness in his face, and the remaining four points were absolute. With the "ten years" point at the eye of the sword qi river, there were six qi sword dragons out of the water and roaring away.

Lingyun five swords, joy in suffering.

The shape of the border river is like a dry corpse, and the shriveled five fingers are directly inserted into the sharp edge of the torrent of qi swords that condensed the dragon. Like the most terrible plague, the Silence Death Intent instantly infected the entire Qi Sword Dragon, and the Qi Sword Dragon that had originally distorted the air and folded out the light and shadow of Lu Li suddenly turned gray. The angry and high-spirited Qi Sword Long Dragon lost all its vitality in an instant, and it collapsed inch by inch in Bian Jiang's right hand.