The red light of the rising sun sprinkled all over the sea and sky, and even the billowing black smoke and ashes scattered all over Yue'er Island could not stop the glorious glow of the rising sun. The vitality is also transmitted to everyone through the divine light of the rising sun.

But at this time, no one paid attention to the beautiful scenery between the sea and the sky above Yue'er Island, and everyone focused their eyes on the battle that was about to explode.

The white-feathered crow saw that Gao Feiyang was coming strangely, and he was very vigilant in his heart. Seeing Gao Feiyang like he was pressing, he was furious in his heart, and he didn't want to talk nonsense. A finger of his hand had already urged out his Flying Spirit Ten Thousand Feather Sword.

The white feather coat on the white feather crow's body shone with white light, and the three-inch white feather sword immediately cut out a piece of white light and shot towards Gao Feiyang. The castration of the white feather sword was swift, enveloping an extremely wide range, and the feather swords were faintly operating in a strange formation, and in an instant, Gao Feiyang was already shrouded in layers of feather swords.

Seeing this, the other Jindan masters couldn't help but admire. This kind of flying sword that can operate automatically is extremely rare, and it is even more rare to have tens of thousands of flying swords. Even though some people had heard of the prestige of the white-feathered crow's sword formation, it was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

Gao Feiyang smiled coldly in his heart, this sword array looked very powerful, but in his eyes, it was a simple change, and the sword momentum was scattered and powerless. This kind of large-scale sword array is used to farm monsters, but fortunately, it can be used to deal with masters of the same level, which seems to lack lethality. At that moment, the Aoba Divine Sword was lightly revitalized, and the Aoba Sword Blade flashed out.

Under the control of Gao Feiyang, each sword stabbed at the attacking feather sword. However, in order to create chaos, the changes in the sword momentum of the flying high are all used in the shock word technique. The green leaf sword light intersected with the white feather sword in the sky, and countless sword qi exploded at the same time.

The white feather sword was originally condensed by Ling Yu, and the change of swordsmanship was a light and elegant path. Under such an arrogant sword momentum as Gao Feiyang, it was suddenly shattered into flying feathers in the sky. The furious sword momentum was stirred, and the qi machine with a radius of thousands of zhang was also stirred into a pot of porridge. In such a chaotic scene, no one can grasp all the changes in qi subtly.

Gao Fei raised his sword, and the whole person turned into a blue light, and rushed straight towards the white-feathered crow. The white-feathered crow saw that the dominant Feiling Wanyu Sword was easily shattered by Gao Feiyang, and his heart was shocked and painful. What was surprising was that this person casually cast the sword momentum, and the changes were like a natural swordsmanship, and the strength of the sword qi surprised him. The pain was that the beloved Ten Thousand Feather Sword was all shattered, although it was only a change of the Heavenly Spirit Feather Coat, but it also hurt the vitality and didn't want to use it in a short time.

At this moment, the clear blue sword light that Gao Feiyang turned into had already pointed directly at Meiyu. The white crow didn't expect Gao Feiyang's sword to be so fast, and the sword was so sharp and compelling, that he didn't have the courage to resist head-on for a while. The Heavenly Spirit Feather Cloak on his body shook slightly, and a pair of white wings appeared behind the white crow. As the white wings vibrate, the white crow drew a flickering arc in the sky like a real bird, and retreated.

The blue sword light flashed, and the sword light dissipated, flying high, appearing in front of the white crow, looking at the white crow that was drifting away, and there was an oppressive dead silence in his eyes. The surrounding masters are very enjoyable to watch, whether it is the swiftness of flying high and the sword is unmatched, or the ethereal and elegant white crow retreating in the wind, one advance and one retreat, all show the demeanor of the master, which is commendable.

The white-feathered crow also secretly felt in his heart that this retreat, regardless of the timing, angle, or change in body shape, had reached the highest level in his life, and belonged to the kind of extreme swing of inspiration. It's just that the dead eyes of the man looking at him made him very uncomfortable. "But you don't have to be so proud if you take the lead!" The white-feathered crow was hesitating whether to fight to the death with this person, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a sword intent full of life and death suddenly exploded in his eyebrows.

"Ahh Many Jindan masters around were dumbfounded, and the master with a fluttering white wing, a blue light flashed on his body, and the whole person was divided into two pieces in unison. Under the effect of the wings, the two bodies also flew out in two directions, and the wild blood spurted out a strange curve.

In the player's mind, the golden pill, which is equal to the symbol of invincibility, was destroyed by a sword. It feels as ridiculous as a dream. As a Jindan master, he was even more reluctant to believe the scene in front of him. The man in Tsing Yi just made a move, and the Jin Dan was killed by the sword, just like a rehearsal.

The crowd tried their best to speculate on the unreasonableness of the incident itself in order to prove that it was nothing more than a clumsy joke. Suddenly, the man suddenly realized and shouted, "npnetpc has such ability." But I don't know why all the masters always feel that this inference does not seem so correct.

And the many strongmen watching the water mirror on the Shura battleship in the distance also took a breath of cold air. Who is this man? It's so tough. If it is said that killing an ordinary Jindan master with one blow, several strong people can do it. However, if you want to be as frivolous as this person, without revealing a trace of fireworks, you can't.

Ray of Light asked, "Doesn't this person look like an NPC?" Li Shenzhou and Emperor Ming also shook their heads, although this person has a unique temperament, he doesn't look like an NPC no matter how you look at it. Liu Qingqing groaned and said categorically: "It's a player." Hearing Liu Qingqing's categorical judgment, several people turned their eyes to him, wondering what basis he had to be so sure.

Liu Qingqing, who looked at everyone with some expectation, said lightly: "Intuition." "Although Emperor Ming and the others are all strong men of one side, they also have different faces when faced with this reason. That's a very funny reason. Liu Qingqing said again: "Whether he is a player or an NPC, it is a big variable in this operation. ”

Emperor Ming thought for a moment and turned to the nightmare and said, "Can you figure out something?" The nightmare's face was bitter, "Brother Ming, last time, I was killed by the cultivation of Wanli Lone Killing, which was greatly damaged. I really can't count anything like this Jindan powerhouse. It's just that the last hexagram showed that he obviously had a close relationship with Wanli Alone. According to my guess, it may be that Wanli Lone has some natal magic weapon borrowed from him to cross the catastrophe, and this is the kind of special hexagram. ”

Everyone doesn't know much about divination, but this kind of thing is just to calculate the most secret qi connection between heaven and earth, and draw all kinds of inferences. The most important thing to play this spell is talent. Not all you learn will use it. As for the things that can be known after hundreds of years with a pinching of a finger in the original work of Shushan, it will never appear in the opening of the world. Like a nightmare, if you can draw a relatively correct conclusion through a comprehensive divination algorithm through all kinds of clues, you belong to a genius-level master.

Listening to the nightmare's reasoning, all the big guys nodded slowly. The nightmare is still useful, and the Ming Emperor didn't want to force him too much, waved his hand and asked him to sit aside. Since there is such a strong man, everyone will inevitably have to formulate some contingency plans.

And flying high above Yue'er Island, a sword killed the white-feathered crow and shocked the audience. Although many masters asked themselves that they would not be as bad as the white-feathered crow, they were not interested in being so strong with this. Gao Feiyang's eyes patrolled for a week, and when he saw that everyone had no intention of challenging, his sword light rushed away.

After the primordial god transfigured into something invisible in the nine heavens, it returned to the main body in a flash. At this time, Chunjiang Yeyu had already taken the opportunity created by Gao Feiyang to fly into the Yueerdao Volcano in the Nine Dawn Star Divine Ship.

Sitting on the flying ship, Gao Feiyang still talked from time to time, and did not show the slightest flaw in front of the night rain of the spring river. To let Wan Li Changfeng, who knew the roots, secretly surprised in his heart: "This guy is really not a normal human being." ”

At this moment, although the Yueerdao volcano has stopped exploding, the embers of the fire have not disappeared. The crimson fire directly baked the Nine Dawn Star God Ship into a dark red, and the inside of the ship was like a steamer, and the fire was overflowing. Straight to the spring river, the night rain and the moment of Fanghua roasted, the face was red, and the breath was short. Although the face of the long wind has not changed, his forehead is as white as jade, but it is already covered with a layer of fine sweat.

Only Gao Feiyang can still look calm and not affected in the slightest. This scorching heat doesn't just work on the body. What's more, the hundreds of millions of years of earth fire essence qi has been able to penetrate people's souls. The night rain of the spring river and the moment of Fanghua are not enough to condense a piece of fire, and when it comes through, the body and mind are burning. This is the earth fire that pulls the heart fire, and can only resist it by itself, and others can't help. Of course, there must be a treasure that protects the divine soul to avoid this calamity.

As for the long wind, with almost infinite mana, and her own cultivation of Ice Evil** is specialized in restraining this kind of heart-attacking fire, she seems to be more calm. There is only Gao Feiyang's primordial spirit condensing ten thousand tribulations, and it is difficult to move his god. This kind of mere fire is not worth mentioning at all.

Chunjiang Night Rain's heart cultivation is the shallow, and he only feels that he is sticky and soaked with sweat, but his pores seem to be constantly spewing fire outward. All the internal organs were being scorched by the high temperature, and I felt very sad for a while. Seeing Gao Feiyang's indifferent appearance, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, can you cool down?" Gao Feiyang rolled his eyes, "You and I are the air conditioner!" I'll give you a secret 'calm mind is naturally cool.' ’”

"Bastard......" Chunjiang Yeyu scolded silently in his mouth. She turned her back to Gao Feiyang and didn't let him see it. Unexpectedly, Gao Feiyang said leisurely behind her as if he heard it: "Yes, everyone else calls it that." At one point I thought it was my nickname! Hey, hey, hey......"

Listening to the hateful laughter, Chunjiang's eyebrows were upside down, and his heart was depressed for a while, and the scorching breath of madness was also forgotten. Fortunately, the range of this fire qi was not large, but in two minutes, the Nine Yao Star Divine Ship passed through the layer of fire qi that was going to roast everyone.

After the black smoke and fire, a golden sea of fire appeared in front of the airship. The night rain of the spring river looked at the golden flames that rose and fell like ocean waves, and his heart felt empty. This is an endless sea of fire that can make people's souls die. Even if you just look at it, you can feel the destructive power contained in that glorious flame.