Chapter 809: Sycamore Fruit, Thunder Strikes Strong Enemy

Shang Gushi felt the terrifying aura of Hu Liuhu and Hu Ba San, and the broken place, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart. He had a good eye, just glanced at it, and immediately knew that Hu Liuhu, Hu Liu, Hu Ba, and the three people were all beheaded by Zhang Ye.

Shang Gushi sent out a message jade talisman to report the current situation to Ice Sword City. After sending out the jade talisman, he groaned slightly, and said to Zhang Ye: "Brother Zhang's sword skills are so powerful! I am Shang Gushi, I want to invite you to Ice Sword City to sit, I don't know if I can appreciate it?"

Zhang Ye is busy cultivating and improving his combat effectiveness, where does he have time to run around. He shook his head slightly, and was about to refuse.

Shang Gushi smiled at this time and said, "Brother Zhang, don't refuse first, listen to me." During this period of time, the purple turban thieves have frequently attacked, and some peerless geniuses who came from afar to participate in the Terran selection competition were robbed and killed by them in this way. In order to get rid of this group of purple turban thieves, we in the Ice Sword Domain have issued a mission, whoever can get rid of the purple scarf thieves can get ten medium-grade spirit stones......"

"Oh?"

Zhang Ye was slightly moved when he heard the ten medium-grade spirit stones. After cultivating to the ninth level of the true path, the next step is to transform the innate true qi in the body into the aura of heaven and earth little by little. With the help of spirit stones, the speed of transformation can be greatly accelerated, and the time spent on cultivation for one day is equivalent to ten days of cultivation for others.

Zhang Ye had just entered the Ninth Realm of the True Path, and he could just use the spirit stone. Hearing that the Ice Sword Domain took out ten medium-grade spirit stones to offer a reward, this made Zhang Ye a little tempted.

Shang Gushi was a little tempted when he saw Zhang Ye, and then he smiled and said, "Many people are interested in this task now, including a few peerless geniuses who participated in the Terran Selection Competition. Brother Zhang, there is still a little time before the start of the competition, you can go to the Ice Sword Domain and sit down and get to know these peerless geniuses. ”

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head. said, "Forget it." I'm still cultivating honestly. Everybody, Zaijian. ”

Shang Gushi shook his head and said, "In this way, I won't be reluctant. But Brother Zhang, be careful, if you kill the three Purple Turban Thieves, they will probably keep an eye on you. ”

Zhang Ye nodded, flicked his sleeves, and landed on the Ten Thousand Swords Flying Boat. This Ten Thousand Swords Flying Boat has been broken through two large holes, which affects the speed, but it is still no problem to use it for transportation.

"Whew-"

Zhang Ye drove the flying boat. Fly away in an instant.

After Zhang Ye disappeared, a big man with hair said loudly: "This Zhang Ye is really arrogant, he doesn't even give face to your invitation, boss." ”

The big man with ring-eyed hair said, "Yes, yes." ”

Shang Gushi waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Zhang Ye is a strong-willed person, dedicated to the Dao, and his strength is unfathomable. In this Terran selection competition, he is likely to enter the top 300. ”

A big man with hair said in surprise: "The first three hundred? You also think too highly of Zhang Ye. ”

Shang Gushi laughed and said, "It's not that I can afford it, but he has this strength." The third lady likes to make friends with all kinds of geniuses, and I originally wanted to introduce Zhang Ye to her. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye didn't care about anything other than cultivation. Alright, let's continue our patrol and look for traces of the Purple Turban Thieves. ”

......

Zhang Ye drove the boat. Two days later, it had already flown to the edge of the Ice Sword Domain.

Zhang Ye was worried that the purple scarf thieves would come to attack, so he kept the fire spirit watching the movements within a radius of 30,000 miles. But the purple scarf thief seemed to know that Zhang Ye was on alert. It never appeared.

"Whew-"

Zhang Ye threw a fruit into his mouth.

This fruit is the fruit of those sycamore trees in the fire spirit realm.

The sycamore tree in the Fire Spirit Realm became the Nine Rank Spirit Tree when the Fire Spirit Realm expanded. And after the Lihuo Sycamore Tree regained its vitality, these Jiupin Sycamore Trees were contaminated with the breath of the Lihuo Sycamore Tree, and underwent a mutation, and they actually bloomed early.

The fire spirit felt a little strange, so he threw a lot of essence stones under these plane trees and let these plane trees absorb them. Under the cultivation of a large number of Jingyuan stones, these sycamore trees grew bigger and bigger, and more and more flowers bloomed, and zuihou bore the fruit of the sycamore tree.

The fruit of these sycamore trees is as bright red as agate, and is the size of a baby's fist. The fruit has an attractive aroma, crisp and tender flesh, and a very good taste.

The most rare thing is that there is a trace of aura hidden in these fruits. In the past two days, Zhang Ye has devoured more than 100 fruits, and the aura of heaven and earth obtained is comparable to Zhang Ye's cultivation for half a year. Zhang Ye faintly felt that if he cultivated like this for another month, he would be able to advance to the middle stage of the Ninth True Dao.

"Huh-"

The voice of the fire spirit suddenly appeared in Zhang Ye's heart, and said: "Master be careful, among the dark clouds of 20,000 miles on the left, there is a flying boat hidden! The appearance of this flying boat is exactly the same as the flying boat of the purple scarf thief just now. ”

Zhang Ye's heart moved slightly, and he sneered and said, "These guys, they finally can't help it, and they want to make a move!"

The fire spirit warned, "Master, you have to be careful. This flying boat is likely to be a spirit weapon, and its flying speed is very fast, even if you comprehend the artistic conception of thunder, you will not be able to fly past them. In addition, the strength of the people on the flying boat is very strong, and the strongest one among them is close to a half-step spirit path powerhouse!"

Zhang Ye was slightly moved, and said: "Close to a half-step spiritual Dao powerhouse? Such a strong man, actually became a thief? This shijie is too crazy, isn't it!"

Knowing the strength of the opponent, Zhang Ye's mind turned quickly, his mind moved slightly, and the flying boat sailed into a dark cloud.

In this dark cloud, there are dense small droplets of water, and thunder and lightning are brewing in it. The Ten Thousand Swords Flying Boat drove inside, and lightning could be seen from time to time.

The fire spirit closely watched the other party's movements and said, "Here it is! The flying boat of the purple turban thieves has come to 20,000 miles away. Now it's 10,000 miles away......"

Zhang Ye's body flashed, and he left the Ten Thousand Swords Flying Boat, hiding his figure with the help of the water droplets in the dark clouds. While hiding his figure, Zhang Ye silently sensed the lightning in the dark clouds, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He deliberately drove into this dark cloud, intending to mobilize the power of thunder between heaven and earth to give the purple turban thief a hard blow. Ordinary people, even if the artistic conception of thunder is complete, it is difficult to mobilize the liliang of thunder between heaven and earth, but Zhang Ye has already comprehended a trace of the mystery of the will of heaven and earth, and he can barely mobilize the power of thunder.

This is also a means of using thunder and lightning that Zhang Ye realized during the battle of the Heavenly Star Sect.

The voice of the fire spirit came again: "Come to three thousand miles! It's here, be careful!"

"Humβ€”"

Before the fire spirit's voice fell, a strange flying boat with a sharp bow suddenly broke through the dark clouds, like a monster crashing over!

Purple Turban Thieves!

"Boom!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Flying Boat was hit again, and the poor flying boat immediately disintegrated and turned into thousands of pieces!

"Hahahaha, this kid won't be knocked into meat sauce!" a smug laugh came from the top of the weird flying boat. Obviously, it smashed Zhang Ye's flying boat all at once, which made the purple scarf thief very happy.

Just when the purple scarf thieves were proud, a terrifying thunder liliang was frantically condensing in the dark clouds.

"Huh, be carefulβ€”"

Inside the strange flying boat, a hoarse warning voice suddenly sounded.

The person who gave the warning had apparently discovered the condensation of the thunder liliang. But his warning came too late, and just as the warning sounded, a lightning bolt the size of a house suddenly cut through the dark clouds and hit the strange flying boat!

"Boomβ€”"

On the strange flying boat, a faint purple light floated up, resisting this terrible lightning. On this layer of faint purple light, there were faintly flowing various runes and formations, it looked vulnerable, but it magically resisted the attack of lightning.

"Fooled, we have been attacked, get out of this dark cloud quickly!" A voice roared in the strange flying boat, shaking the flying boat faintly.

"Hahahaha, want to leave, it's not that easy!" Zhang Ye's voice came from afar, and along with the sound, there was a terrifying thunder and lightning blasting down!

"Boom!"

The strange flying boat was attacked for the second time, and the faint purple light became swaying!

A big man with a huge body and a purple scarf on his face suddenly jumped out of the strange flying boat, and the huge aura instantly locked on Zhang Ye, and shouted: "Junior, you are looking for death-"

The purple scarf man waved his hand suddenly, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and the dark clouds of thousands of miles instantly became transparent!

Dangerous!

A feeling of extreme danger rose in Zhang Ye's heart, he shouted, and a third lightning bolt suddenly appeared. This lightning bolt did not bombard the strange flying boat, but bombarded this purple figure.

When the lightning was emitted, the Qingmang knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and Zhang Ye did not hesitate to send out a knife. This sword is his self-created combat technique - Splitting the Sky!

"Boom!"

The purple scarf man was hit by lightning, his body trembled violently, and a look of horror shot out of his eyes.

And Zhang Ye was not comfortable at this time, the light emitted by the purple scarf man was a shocking sword. Zhang Ye Shi unleashed a sword that split the air, and took the sword gang hard, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Ye and the Purple Turban Han each sent a blow, and both of them were injured.

It seems that the strength of the two is about the same, but Zhang Ye knows in his heart that his combat strength is still a distance from this purple scarf man. The thunder and lightning he sent out just now had already used the liliang of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and the power was much more terrifying than usual. But this purple scarf man was struck by lightning, and he just spit out a mouthful of blood, which shows that his cultivation is profound.

"Fire Spirit, help me!" Zhang Ye realized the strength of the other party, and prepared to use the spirit of the fire spirit to mobilize Liliang between heaven and earth to kill this formidable opponent-

(To be continued......)