Li Tianji behaved very comfortably, as if the battle was just a drama, and she was the only audience in the audience.

But when a silver-white electric light pierced the sky and cut her waist accurately, Li Tianji couldn't laugh anymore.

"Electric!"

Li Tianji's face was full of horror, and only half of her upper body suddenly shattered like foam.

As the caster fled, the illusion in the eyes of Long Sanguan and Dugu Haotian also collapsed.

But the Lightning Sword Saint was obviously not ready to let Li Tianji go like this, he turned into a silver-white electric light, flashing again and again.

A cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted in the middle of the air where no one was around, and Li Tianji's tattered figure fell from the blood mist, and her originally fair skin was already scorched black at this time.

"Father, save me!"

Li Tianji used the last of his strength and shouted sadly.

Her voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, which was unbearable, and Long Sanguan and Dugu Haotian, who had just gotten rid of the influence of the illusion, had the urge to rush up and protect Li Tianji in their arms for a while.

But fortunately, both of them are strong-minded people, and they each restrained their minds and suppressed that impulse.

"This woman's real body is actually a vixen!" Long San sneered.

Dugu Haotian soared into the sky, and the long sword in his hand kept swinging, intertwining into a sword qi cage, enveloping Li Tianji, who was falling down.

One after another, the brilliant sword qi condensed but did not disperse, crisscrossing and crisscrossing Li Tianji firmly bound in it.

"Father, save me!"

Li Tianji once again cried out for help, but another battlefield that was not far away from her, the city lord of Tianyuan City did not respond for a long time.

Dugu Haotian said at this time: "Master, Gu Lian Chafeng is still dealing with the city lord of Tianyuan City......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the Lightning Sword Master had already turned into lightning and galloped towards another battlefield sensed by the Qi Machine.

By the time the Lightning Sword Saint arrived, the Tianyuan City Lord had already escaped, leaving only Gu Lian Chafeng who was half-kneeling in the sand with his sword broken.

The inner monk was on the back of his sword, and the black cloth that had wrapped around his eyes was gone.

At this time, there were only two bloody hollows left in his eyes, and the pair of eyes that never showed anything were also missing.

Between heaven and earth, a word originating from the city lord of Tianyuan City was echoing leisurely, and the words said:

"I'll borrow these eyeballs for a few days. When you release my daughter, I will return it......"

Although Gu Lian Chafeng was not a disciple of the Qingdian Sword Saint, the Qingdian Sword Saint also knew that his cultivation was all in those eyes.

At this time, the eyeballs were forcibly taken away by the Tianyuan City Lord, which would inevitably have an impact on Gu Lian Chafeng's future kendo achievements, and this was still the premise that the pair of eyeballs could be recovered.

If the eyes are not returned to their place for too long, Gu Lian Chasing Wind's sword path will be considered to have come to an end.

As a cultivator of the inner gate of the Sword Sect, Gu Lian Zhufeng did not enter the inner gate by being selected and accepted as a disciple by a certain Sword Saint.

He can have the status of an inner monk today, all because of his own talent and hard work.

And without a master, it means that if Gu Lian Chafeng wants to start a new stove and re-practice swordsmanship in the future, he will fall into a difficult situation where no one will guide him and he will be at a loss.

The tall figure of the Sword Master fell to the ground, and under the influence of this Sword Master's powerful and majestic sword aura, the surrounding wind also became well-behaved, bypassing this area on its own.

Gu Lian Chafeng, who had lost both eyes and had her right palm broken at the wrist, was the first to speak before the Lightning Sword Saint: "Don't comfort me, and don't exchange Li Tianji for my eyes. ”

Gu Lian Chasing Wind raised her eyes and her fleshy face, without a trace of the gloom after the defeat.

The Lightning Sword Master opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a while, the Qingdian Sword Saint said, "After returning to the Sword Sect, if you want, you can worship my Qingdian lineage and start anew." ”

In the face of this promise, which was enough to envy all the outer sect cultivators of the Sword Sect, Gu Lian Chafeng just said indifferently: "I understand the kindness of the Sword Saint, if it turns out afterwards that I am indeed no longer suitable for swordsmanship, then I will not continue to stay in the Sword Sect." ”

The Lightning Sword Saint felt both pity and resentment in his heart, he held up this proud elf clansman, and the sword flew not too far away, and came to the sword qi cage where the [Phantom Snake] Li Tianji was detained.

"Your father won't come to your rescue, he's already run away on his own. ”

The Lightning Sword Saint said like thunder.

Li Tianji suddenly had two tear stains on her face, she shook her head in disbelief and muttered: "No, no, no! My father loves me the most, and I have done so many things for my father......"

Long Sanguan interrupted: "As far as it seems now, your father is obviously the younger brother who loves you more, and [Snake] Li Tianyuan is more. ”

Li Tianji suddenly smiled, with an indescribable sarcasm in her smile, she looked at Gu Lian Zhufeng and said, "This man's strength is obviously stronger than the two of you, and his talent is also better. It should be the group of cultivators in your Sword Sect who are most likely to become Sword Saints in only five hundred years, right?"

Li Tianji, whose mood changed like turning the pages of a book, continued: "It's a pity that such a kendo genius was easily abolished by my father and emperor. It's a pity that even I, the enemy, look at it. ”

"When you die, you still want to disturb Kenshin!"

The Lightning Sword Saint frowned, and as his mood changed, there seemed to be several muffled thunderbolts in his body exploding at the same time.

Gu Lian Chafeng looked calm and said, "It's okay, the more the dog is hit in the sore spot, the more hoarse it barks." ”

Li Tianji's expression distorted slightly, and then he said, "Hmph, do you think that if you show an indifferent look, I can't see the decline in your heart?"

Before she could finish speaking, a silver and white lightning bolt had already fallen out of thin air, splitting the third powerhouse of Tianyuan City into convulsions, and he couldn't say a whole word.

"Let's go, go back to camp. ”

The Lightning Sword Saint personally grabbed the sword qi cage and headed towards the temporary camp of Xingyue Lake.

At the same time, he was distracted and manipulated the sword brand, and in the name of the Sword Master, he sent a message to all the stations in the lower realm that belonged to the Sword Sect.

The war has begun......

......

Separated from the Nether Realm, in the Sword Sect.

Recently, the boatman who has been obviously serious has been holding a penny, and in the endless sea of stars, he drove the ferry boat to quickly approach the inverted levitation island.

In just a few breaths, the cross-border ferry became clearly visible from a black speck in the distant night.

This time, the person who took the ferry was an ordinary-looking Terran monk.

The boatman looked at the other party, but he didn't think much about it, just said that he was an outer monk who had just entered the Sword Sect.

When the other party jumped on the ferry, the boatman asked, "Where are you going?"

His tone was not good enough, but in the face of an inner sect monk who had just entered the Sword Sect, the boatman felt that his performance was already very decent.

"Go to the Nether. ”

The Terran monk had a strange voice, sounding slightly sluggish.

The boat supporter didn't ask the other party why he wanted to go to the Nether, because since the other party could summon him to come by this cross-border ferry, then this person must have obtained the permission of the Sword Sect and mastered the corresponding summoning secret art.

"Sit tight. The boatman reminded him, and as soon as the penny was propped up, the whole ferry boat seemed to teleport, speeding out of the distance.

All around is a dull darkness, and the bright stars in the distance seem to be eternal.

The only thing that can be referred to and determined that it is moving is the back of the ferry, which is getting smaller and smaller, and has been like a black dot like an inverted levitating island.

When the inverted levitation island was completely invisible, the ordinary-looking Terran monk said in a sluggish voice, "Just stop here." ”

"Stop this, you're afraid you're crazy......" The boatman was about to teach a lesson, and his thoughts suddenly appeared sluggish, just like the stagnation in the other party's words was a plague, and at this time it had infected him.

"No...... Good!"

It took the boatman a full two seconds to come up with such a simple idea.

As one of the boat supporters of the Sword Sect's cross-border ferry, he has a strong strength comparable to that of the inner monks.

But now, in front of this unsightly Terran monk, he can't do anything to resist.

In this way, the cross-border ferry stopped in its place, in the dark and eternal space of the universe.

"Gotta ...... Tell...... Sue...... Sword...... ...... Zong"

Such a thought came to the boatman's mind with great difficulty, but as soon as he thought about the back, the previous thoughts had been completely forgotten, leaving only a blank and confused face.

The only passenger on the ferry, the Terran monk who had caused the mutation of the boatman, sat down cross-legged, looked in the direction he had come, and said to himself in a sluggish voice, "The timing ...... It's here. ”

......

Inside the sword mound.

The fair-skinned Sword Shrine Guardian with a red horn on his head pointing to the right suddenly stood up.

The guardian of the Sword Shrine, a pure condensation of evil thoughts, had an evil smile on his face, and there was only excitement and impatience in his eyes, like a naughty child who had finally waited for a chance to play a prank.

The Sword Shrine Guardian raised his right arm and grabbed it with his fingers.

The entire primeval jungle where he was suddenly shook violently.

The vegetation withered and withered, the towering giant trees swayed and fell, and in just a few breaths, the entire primeval jungle ushered in its end.

By the time all the visions had subsided, the Sword Shrine Guardian had an extra fist-sized emerald green gem in his hand.

......

The Sword Sect, a palace carved purely from ice crystals.

The Frost Sword Saint, who was instructing Shangguan to listen to the Snow Sword Technique, suddenly stood up and stared into the distance.

The sword saint with long snow-white hair and an extremely young and handsome appearance muttered to himself, "[Destiny Primordial]?"

He immediately said to the other three disciples in the palace, except for Shangguan Tingxue, "You take a cross-border ferry to the other inverted levitation islands, and inform a few Sword Saints of the abnormal changes in the [Destiny Primordial Stone]. ”

All three were inner monks and had the authority to cross the ferry.

Hearing this, the three Sword Saint disciples said respectfully in unison, "Obey the master's orders!"

With that, they each summoned their flying swords and flew in different directions.