Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter Seventy-Three: Unexpected

Lu Jianxi's sword pointed at the sky, and the giant swords in the sky divided into hundreds of giant swords.

Then everyone's eyes continued to vibrate, and they let out a sword groan.

Cracks appeared in the blades of those greatswords, and a terrifying glow shone from the cracks.

As the giant sword fell, those rays of light became more and more intense, until the moment when it was about to be completely shattered, those giant swords had also surrounded Yan Feifei!

"Lei Gang's Nine Tripods"

Yan Feifei only felt that there was a sense of death permeating his heart, and he no longer hid it, and completely exerted his strength!

With the support of the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, the color of the giant tripod became darker and darker, and the size became smaller and smaller, until it finally turned into a dark purple thunder tripod that was one person tall.

The spiritual power in Yan Feifei's body was surging, and on the basis of the original, eight purple tripods were condensed in one go, and at this moment, the nine tripods came out together!

Nine purple tripods surrounded Yan Feifei, and behind Yan Feifei, a humanoid purple phantom appeared, a spirit-level martial soul - Zixiao True Monarch!

The moment Zixiao True Monarch appeared, the nine Purple Tripods surrounding Yan Feifei seemed to have been activated.

The ancient lines of the ding's body were lit up, emitting a hazy purple light, and a thunderous roar came from within the ding.

"It's such a strong force, this is no longer at the level of the true mystery. In the ranks of the Burial Sword Valley, a disciple exclaimed.

"Senior Brother's combat power is already at the peak of the Dao Realm at this moment!" Senior Sister Ting'er's adoring gaze stayed on Yan Feifei, but she didn't notice that in the Tianlei Pavilion team, there was a person who looked at her sadly, then lowered his head and secretly glanced at Yan Feifei, his fists clenched and his eyes flowed with unwillingness and resentment, and this person was the disciple who was knocked back three steps by the aftermath, his name was Fang Ting!

Fang Ting's small movements were captured by the night dog Mingrui, who had been observing them!

The Zixiao True Monarch behind Yan Feifei slowly formed a seal, only to see the power of the nine Purple Tripods erupt into the sky, easily blocking the power of the hundreds of giant swords that exploded, and then counterattacking Lu Jianxi.

Lu Jianxi felt Yan Fei's extraordinary and powerful combat power, and he was arrogant, so he naturally didn't spare his hand, and the sword qi in his eyebrows exploded, and the spirit-level martial soul - the spirit sword!

Lu Jianxi held the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand, and completely performed the first style of the hidden sword technique - the burial sword!

The Sancai sword qi turned into thousands of refined imaginary long swords around Lu Jianxi, each long sword implied a different sword rhyme, and then those long swords were all integrated into the Spirit Slashing Sword, and a great avenue aura appeared, making the sword qi of the entire sky island tremble!

Burial sword, with the sword rhyme of the heavens, buried into the sword spirit, in order to fulfill its sword, for the burial of the sword!

Lu Jianxi slashed strongly at Jiuding, which was attacked by Yan Feifei, and a storm of destruction was formed between the two, sweeping towards the teams of both sides!

"Not good!"

"Not good!"

The two of them woke up in unison, they were too involved in the battle just now, forgetting that there were still senior brothers on both sides nearby, and it was too late for them to react, and asked The power of the peak is not something they can resist.

After the storm, the place was in a mess, Yan Feifei hurriedly swept his soul power, and saw that there were no casualties in his team, so he breathed a sigh of relief, they were all descendants of the strong people of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, and they naturally had hole cards on their bodies, so they blocked the storm of destruction just now.

However, there are still omissions.

"What about Fang Ting? It's not good!" Yan Feifei was the first to react, Fang Ting was the son of his father's sworn brother, he regarded him as a brother since he was a child, but unfortunately he was extremely withdrawn and inferior, he had always refused the help of his senior brother, and even his father's reward was never accepted, so that there was no heavy treasure on his body, he could block the power of the True Xuan Realm, but he couldn't stop the storm of the Dao level, and now the person was swept away, which made Yan Feifei anxious and irritable.

"Senior brother, while Yan Feifei's mood is in turmoil now, you can kill him!" Liu An, the eldest disciple of the Burial Sword Valley, said to Lu Jianxi, Lu Jianxi looked at Yan Feifei when he heard this, where did the latter have time to care about him at this time, and he was anxiously looking for Fang Ting.

Lu Jianxi shook his head and said, "No, my Burial Sword Valley is still a step behind the Nine Thunder Palace!

When the senior brother of the Burial Sword Valley heard Lu Jianxi's words, he realized that the gap between his Burial Sword Valley and the Nine Thunder Hall was not small, and he sighed slightly.

"Senior brother, Fang Ting must be fine, why don't we ............"

"Shut up!" Yan Feifei was furious.

"Fang Ting, you don't know, he doesn't have anything of value on him, I'm afraid that now there is more and less luck, is it the life of the senior brother that matters, or the fate here?" Yan Feifei hated that junior brother and scolded him angrily, he was naturally not a fool, Fang Ting had a withdrawn personality and was often bullied by them, if it wasn't for his father telling him not to meddle in Fang Ting's affairs, he would have been unable to help but teach a lesson to others.

Being scolded by Yan Feifei like this, a group of people bowed their heads and remained silent, it turned out that Yan Feifei had long known about their bullying of Fang Ting.

"Lu Jianxi, my Heavenly Thunder Pavilion has taken a step back, can you leave some sword pool essence for my group of junior disciples?" Yan Feifei retreated to Lu Jianxi.

Lu Jianxi was happy when he heard this, if Yan Feifei refused to let it, then the final result would be half of each, but it was not enough for them to bury the Sword Valley, after all, they were sword cultivators, and the demand was very large, and now Yan Feifei said that he had regressed, the sword pool essence could fully satisfy all the disciples of the Burial Sword Valley, and there was no need to worry about the other party's sneak attack, as for the remaining sword pool essence, it would be a waste for them to keep the Burial Sword Valley.

Thinking of this, Lu Jianxi simply nodded in response, indicating that he could.

Yan Feifei clenched his fists and thanked him, and then took a group of people from the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion to withdraw from the Sky Island, looking for Fang Ting in the white mist space.

"Damn! Just leave? Sword Chi is gone? It is worthy of being born in a top force. "Ye Ergou's cultivation is low, and he doesn't have the courage to spread his soul power to eavesdrop on the conversation between the Nine Thunder Hall and the Burial Sword Valley, so he can only see with his eyes, but he doesn't know anything about the conversation between them.

"Ergou, when they are gone, you will go up and drink some soup!" the peerless son kindly reminded.

But the night dog who listened to it felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it!

In the center of the sword pool, a group of disciples of the Burial Sword Valley all sank into the sword pool and received baptism, and when the essence of the sword pool was released, Ye Ergou only felt that the surrounding spiritual power was about to be transformed into sword qi.

"They really enjoy it, if I can have a sword pool, I'm afraid I can practice the first three styles of the Immortal Sword Technique. Ye Ergou said enviously.

"Hehe, Ergou, do you want to do a vote?" said the peerless son on the side.

"Is there a way?" Ye Ergou's personality is bold, but his qualifications are too poor, he has no strength, and he has no background, so he is so cowardly, now listening to the tone of the peerless son, he may have a way to get the entire sword pool, if he is really given such a chance, Ye Ergou will definitely fight.

"I'm just worried that you're afraid of death. The peerless son noticed the fluctuation in the heart of the night dog, and was a little satisfied in his heart, although the talent was mediocre, but the night dog was still very courageous, and it was not a thing that the mud could not support the wall.

"Perhaps, he is really a man of great luck, and look at him!" thought to himself.

"I have a secret method that can plunder a certain range of spiritual power and essence in an instant, but there are two problems!"

"First, you have to approach the sword pool, and it is best to enter the sword pool. ”

"Second, you have to withstand the huge power of the sword pool!"

Ye Ergou thought about it: "It is possible to contact the sword pool, but if you want to withstand the power of the sword pool, or in an instant, then I can't do it at all, there is no hope at all!"

"I have a secret method that can sacrifice a certain price in exchange for a short period of cultivation improvement, and the body can also contain a power far beyond my own!"

"And at what cost?"

"Loss of Soul Consciousness and All Senses !!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Ergou instantly scolded: "What else can Lao Tzu do without the six senses? No matter how strong his understanding is, he can't feel it with his soul? See it with his eyes? How can he fight in the future?"

"Don't worry, what I just said is only the worst outcome, and under normal circumstances, you can still leave a knowledge!"

"That's good!"

"Huh?"

"Please teach me, Demon Venerable. ”

The peerless son didn't expect the night dog to be so straightforward, and he didn't digest the information for a while.

"In that case, then I will teach you this secret method. ”

"This secret method, the name is: Six Souls Chop One Trick!" The peerless son's finger lightly touched Ye Ergou's eyebrows, and Ye Ergou only felt a large amount of information pouring into his mind, and his head was splitting for a while.

"The Six Souls Slash Technique does not need to be comprehended and cultivated, it is a kind of secret spell, anyone can see it, and there is no need to spend time learning. ”

"Your bullshit technique is too rubbish, I'll pass on another secret technique to you, which can transform everything and hide your aura and appearance. ”

In the center of the sword pool, Lu Jianxi was waiting for the essence of the sword pool to open, the outermost part of the sword pool was an ordinary sword qi, and there were a lot of impurities, which could only be absorbed by casual cultivation, and the innermost essence of the sword pool had not been completely opened, so he needed to wait, otherwise, the people of the Nine Thunder Hall would have already absorbed it, and they would be waiting for them?

In the center of the sword pool, a crystal clear lotus flower is really slowly opening, and with the opening of each petal of the lotus, the sword qi in the sword pool is twice as pure! When the lotus is completely opened, the sword qi in the sword pool frantically pours into the lotus.

Then the surface of the lotus flower bears fruit!

Half an hour later, the lotus flower completely absorbed the sword qi, there was not a single wisp of sword qi left in the sword pool, and the fruit on the flower was already full.

Lu Jianxi's eyes were full of smiles, originally half of this fruit was given to Tianlei Pavilion, but now only a little bit is left, looking at the seventy-two fruits above, Lu Jianxi is thinking about picking the largest one and taking it, and the small twenty are left for Tianlei Pavilion, anyway, there are only twenty of them in total.

At this moment, the overwhelming force suppressed down, hitting all the disciples of the Burial Sword Valley, and on them, there was a flash of treasure light, obviously the talisman treasure weapon was automatically activated, blocking a terrifying blow for them, but the other party didn't seem to stop, and still suppressed them.

Feeling the aura of terror, Lu Jianxi gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Who are you? The peak master of the Heavenly Dao, do you want to be so shameless and sneak attack a group of juniors?"

Only in response to him was an incomparably terrifying sword.

Zhu Xian, Jian Er, return to the sect!

With just one sword, the talisman treasures of all the disciples of the Burial Sword Valley were broken and killed!

"Senior brother!" Lu Jianxi roared heartbreakingly.

I saw that the senior brother of the Burial Sword Valley pointed in the direction of the bronze gate, looked at Lu Jianxi, something squirmed in his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and then the hand hung down weakly.

Lu Jianxi was the only one left in the same place, the figure shrouded in the mist swung his sword and slashed, Lu Jianxi threw out an inscription talisman in his hand, the void behind him fluctuated, and the whole person disappeared in an instant!

"Inscriptions?"

"Don't inscribe the talisman, inscribe the talisman, yes, hurry up and get rid of the remaining wave of people, your strength is running out!" said the peerless son anxiously.

Somewhere in the space, because the white mist could hide the soul power, it took a long time for everyone to find the unconscious Fang Ting.

"Fang Ting!" Yan Feifei helped Fang Ting up, took out a ground-grade pill from his arms and put it into Fang Ting's mouth without hesitation.

With both hands on Fang Ting's back, the majestic spiritual power was transmitted into his body, helping him to refine.

At this moment, a ripple appeared in the space, and a figure shrouded in mist appeared, and the long sword in his hand fell.

In Yan Feifei's bloodshot and fearful gaze, one sword, just one sword, killed all the senior brothers!

Only the girl who was left with Ting'er escaped with the necklace around her neck.

"Senior brother, let's go, there is a power above the heaven level suppressed here, and our talisman treasure can't be activated in the first place, and my chain can only hold on for a while. ”

Yan Feifei took out an inscription talisman, wrapped the three of them together, and escaped from this space!

"Boy, take advantage of it now, quickly absorb the sword lotus!" the peerless boy urged.