Chapter 278: The Immortal Boat Breaks the Boundary and Borders

It's not because of the pain that I cry, but because the pride in my heart has been shattered, and the body that has been hit is incomplete, and in front of the real sharp knife, the sharp knife that I have painstakingly managed is cut all the gaps, and the body is incomplete.

At this moment, Xiao Liuzi was also uncomfortable, half-kneeling on the ground and coughing up blood, his lung lobes were breathing hard like a broken bellows, and the whole person was like being thrown into a meat grinder and pulled out, and there was no good meat on his body.

But Xiao Liuzi stood up and said to Li Qinglian with difficulty: "Lord, live up to your mission!"

A flash of admiration flashed in Li Qinglian's eyes, Xueji is Xueji, just pull it out alone, it's ruthless and fierce enough!

"How's the harvest?" said Li Qinglian.

Xiao Liuzi smacked his lips and said, "I have gained a lot, after all, I haven't fought with so many Dao bodies......"

He really didn't know where Li Qinglian found a hundred Great Yan Dao Bodies, this is also Hua Qi, if he is also a Dao Zang, I am afraid that he has already fallen......

There have been several times when they have survived the near death, and the attack power of the Great Yan Dao Body is extremely terrifying, even if it is rubbed aside, it is enough to bear it, this time, Xiao Liuzi can be regarded as having gained a lot.

Although the hundreds of Tianyan in the field were all seriously injured, they all gritted their teeth, their eyes were red, their pride was shattered, and the hundred Great Yan Dao bodies on their side were actually wiped out by a group of nameless boys!

There's no reason to find it, it's just that it......'s inferior!

Li Qinglian got up and lay down on the ground with many Tianyan, the blood was so dazzling, but she said: "Do you know why Xiao Liuzi is seriously injured, and he still has to stand? He is more injured than any of you!"

No one spoke, Li Qinglian continued: "Because when you fight, once you fall, your life will be gone, if you were on the battlefield, you would be a hundred corpses now!

"Stand up for me! Cry what are you crying! I don't lack arms or legs!" Li Qinglian scolded.

Mu Xingqiu roared, his backbone was crushed, and he still had to stand up strongly, his face was flushed! Everyone Tianyan also stood up with pain, and at this moment, looking at the little sixth son who was covered in blood, but still standing straight in the crowd, a wave of respect rose in his heart!

The strong, worthy of respect, this time they finally know the gap between themselves and Xueji, if Xueji is a sharp knife, then they are not even iron......

Xiao Liuzi is not a Taoist body, but Shengsheng relied on his own ability to put down everyone!

"It's okay to lose once, twice, or three times, because now that you are defeated, you will not lose your life because of this, and I hope that when you fight in the future, it will not be you who will fall to the ground, but the enemy. Because at that time, once you fall, you will never be able to get up again......" Li Qinglian said in a deep voice.

Although no one in the audience spoke, they were all full of energy, and they could even hear the sound of them gritting their teeth, fellow monks, I am not bad, why can't I compare to you?

"Give you three hours to heal your wounds, start the next wave, when can you beat the hundred people of Xueji and ten people, before you can get out of this Dragon and Tiger Terrace, otherwise you will beat me here to death!"

"Yes!" Tianyan and everyone shouted in unison, Mu Xingqiu gritted his teeth, as long as he was given time, he would definitely grow up.

Li Qinglian turned to leave, and Rose followed behind her worriedly: "Is it too cruel to them, the time is too rushed, so it may be worth the loss......

Li Qinglian shook her head and said: "Forging a knife with a knife, as long as the weak knife is not cut the first time, it will not be broken the second time, so the sharpness of the opening! Besides, I don't have time to give them the growth of the rules, time is running out......"

Rose shook her head, mourning for Tianyan's hundred people, what level of her own blood Ji Rose couldn't be clearer, if she wanted to achieve the goal set by Li Qinglian, it would not work hard to achieve it......

"But Lord, where did you find the hundred Great Yan Dao Bodies?Are the Dao Bodies rotten now?" Rose finally asked the question in her heart, the hundred Dao Bodies?

Li Qinglian said with a smile: "Mountain people have their own clever plans, and after a while, Xueji will also be a great Dao body for everyone!"

Rose's eyes widened, looking incredulous, so those Great Yan Dao bodies were created by Li Qinglian out of thin air?

Looking up at the sky, Li Qinglian touched his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, in the past few days, he always felt a little flustered, and he didn't know why, this feeling was still unprecedented......

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However, at this moment, on a remote plain in the hill of the gods, the grass is green, the breeze is blowing, the blades of grass are floating like waves, and as far as the eye can see, it is like a turquoise ocean of waves and phosphorus, which is extremely gorgeous!

But at this moment, without warning, the void above the plain suddenly cracked a crack, and then the entire void shattered like glass.

A golden immortal boat slowly sailed out of the void, the body of the boat was not big, only the size of a thousand zhang, the body of the boat was golden, and it was made of a kind of divine wood that could not be named.

There were bits of purple light on it, like the brightest stars in the night sky, and the purple rays embedded in the boat projected stars one after another, as if they had been shrunk countless times.

The whole grassland is bathed in the light of the stars, and the fairy boat surrounds a touch of fairy light, which is the real fairy light, formless and substantial, ethereal and dusty, not stained with red dust, and not stained with everything.

On the bow of the ship, a large purple flag fluttered with a pen drawn on it, which was blurry, and one moment it was still in my mind, but the next moment I couldn't remember it......

The tip of the pen seems to contain everything in the heaven and earth, everything can be written, there is a feeling that all things in the world are in the pen, and a breath of pardon for the world involuntarily emanates from the flag.

It was the imprint of the human emperor's pen, and the imprint alone already had such power, it can be imagined.

At this moment, there was a middle-aged man standing at the rudder, with high eyebrows and a wide forehead, a straight nose, thin lips, and a face like a knife.

But the light emanating from its body was so dazzling that it was as if the whole person was made of a pure energy, and it was not even possible to feel the physical existence!

The power flows endlessly in the body, and the momentum is simply terrifying, and its very existence has caused the space to crumble, repair, and repeat the process repeatedly.

His strength has surpassed the limits of what the Metropolitan Realm can bear.

And beside this man, there stood a young man, with a long figure, a handsome face, and a plump look like jade, but his long hair, but the color of a flame, rose upward, and it was a crimson flame that was burning brightly.

The void was scorched and melted, and the pupils of its eyes were also bubbling with red flames, and the blood vessels were hidden under the skin, and they were still clearly visible, and what flowed in them was like red magma.

The whole person is like a spirit of flame, exuding an incomparable explosion and scorching heat.

I saw the flame-like young man frowning and said, "What kind of broken place, such an unbearable space, such a fragile law, such a barren aura, is not a place for people to stay......

The young man's face was disgusted, and even staying here for a moment longer was his own loss.

"Xiao Zhu, don't be rude, this is Duguang, I don't know how many great powers have risen from here, and it is a ......place where miracles are born," the middle-aged man said slowly, patiently explaining for him.

Looking from afar, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless distance, and he looked at the building tree that held up the sky, and he bowed deeply to it and touched the ground with his hand, which was a great gift......

Even the "Xiao Zhu" on the side was stunned, he knew best what the identity of this middle-aged man was, but at this moment, he actually made such a big gift? What kind of existence can make him so?

However, he didn't see anything, but urged: "Hurry up and complete the tasks assigned by the above and leave, this place, I don't want to stay for a moment, what miracle can be born in such a barbarian place?"

The middle-aged man of Xianguang let out a long sigh, and with a wave of his hand, the astrolabe in front of him was taken into his arms, and sighed: "Xiao Zhu, you have to change your temperament, otherwise it will always be like this, how can you take your Fire God Fruit Position?"

"Oh, I know, grind and chirp, you can hurry up!" Xiao Zhu shook his arm, looking impatient.

I saw the middle-aged man pointing towards the big flag at the bow of the boat, and an ethereal fairy light shot straight into the purple flag, and the human emperor pen on it was imprinted under the urging of this wisp of fairy light, exuding a slight light.

Although this light was faint, it instantly enveloped every inch of the entire metropolitan area, and the human emperor pen on the flag actually moved slowly at this moment, and the tip of the pen was facing the east, and it did not move......

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go......"

After that, the fairy boat slowly moved, but it went very slowly, it can be said that it was amazingly slow, the stars of the boat rotated wildly, the fairy light was prosperous, and the void produced ripples, as if the star fairy light isolated what existence outside, so that it could not feel the existence of the fairy boat......

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Wufu Hill, a place of green mountains and green waters, the smoke of the cooking rises, and now it is the time when the sunset covers the sky, and the farmers in the village have already cooked early.

At this moment, in the field, there is a shirtless young man standing in the field barefoot, the old man with his trousers pulled up, sweating like rain with a hoe, he is loosening the soil, preparing for the next planting.

The naked upper body was tanned, and the face was full of simple colors, just like an ordinary old peasant, wiping the sweat from his forehead, but the young man's hoe was suddenly fixed in the void.

Looking up into the distance, you can only see a green hill, which gradually turns into darkness in the sunset......

"Are you still here......

The young man muttered, a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes, and slowly put down the hoe he had raised.

At this time, someone shouted in the distance: "Erzhu, go home for dinner!"

The young man suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "All right, let's go back!" With that, he put the hoe on his shoulder, and gradually disappeared into the field......