Spirit Vessel

Chapter 689: Tianjiao

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The slender "meteor" leaped up, escaped the Buddhist seal, and fell on a dark-brown ancient tree in the distance.

All this happened between the electric light and flint, only some top old men could see some shadows clearly, while the other monks who had not reached the giant realm only saw a meteor fall down, circle around the Buddha bell, and then Suspended at the top of the ancient tree.

The figure on the top of the tree is extremely graceful, and there are light rains escaping from her.

Feng Feiyun's palm was aching faintly, and his heart was a little surprised. It seems that despite his reputation, it is actually difficult to match. The cultivation of the person who shot just now is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary giant. His eyes suddenly opened, and two golden rays of light shot out. Looking towards Shu Dian, he smiled and said, "Are you Ye Siwei?"

The arrogant daughter of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, the proud disciple of the White Moon Messenger, has reached the level of a giant in just eighty years of cultivation. Although she has just broken through the giant realm, her combat power is not comparable to that of an ordinary giant.

"Your Excellency shouldn't be a loose cultivator, right?" Ye Siwei's voice was very beautiful, with a bit of coolness.

At the same time as Feng Feiyun was surprised, Ye Siwei was even more surprised. She had just performed a precious technique to fight against Feng Feiyun, but her arm was still aching, as if all the 248 palm prints had been hit. Above the iron.

She originally wanted to rescue Liu Ruixin unexpectedly, and then deal with Feng Feiyun, and she would not be afraid of the rat. A little faster.

She never believed that a loose cultivator could have such combat power

"叏叏!" Feng Feiyun avoided answering and said, "Did you bring the ancient sword of Zhenxiao?"

Ye Siwei's figure is unparalleled, standing on the top of the tree, dancing like a fairy, and the brilliance shines in the sky, and said: "The ancient sword of Zhenxiao is the supreme treasure of this religion, and it is impossible to give it to you."

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about." Feng Feiyun stood up, grabbed Liu Ruixin's arm with one hand, and lifted the nine-meter-high Qinglong bell with the other, and was about to leave.

"Of course she can't give you the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword, that's because the sect master has passed the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword to me." A lazy voice sounded.

Feng Feiyun stopped and felt a sword intent that blocked the world. This force was so powerful that it made people palpitate.

A man in his twenties came up from the horizon, and the flames flickered, pulling his free and easy figure extremely long, like a sword.

Slowly approaching!

He was wearing cyan clothes, his robe was hanging down, and the hair on his head was scattered, dancing in the cold wind. Most of the facial features on his face were blocked by the hair. Only the lips were still clearly visible. With a slight arc, just this lip has been able to make all the women in the world feel heartbroken.

With his bare feet and an ancient sword hanging from his waist, he looks very free and easy, and a kind of unrestrained temperament can be seen in him.

It is precisely because of his unrestrained nature that his sword art is also unpredictable, and almost no one can stop it in the same realm.

Seeing Jun Sanqian coming, even Liu Ruixin's beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors. It can be said that in the eyes of all the women of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, Jun Sanqian is an absolute Prince Charming, just like a game in the world. The Sword Immortal, has a kind of heartfelt admiration for him.

Except for Ye Siwei at that time.

Feng Feiyun turned his head, his eyes focused on the ancient sword on Jun Sanqian's waist, and smiled: "The person who sent the sword is here."

"Send the sword? Hoho! You have to be good at cultivation, but you are not worthy of my sword. Let go of Rui Xin, and then let go of your cultivation. I can spare your life." Jun Sanqian stopped, carrying a A strong self-confidence, this self-confidence comes from his undefeated belief, not blind arrogance.

Ye Siwei said displeasedly: "Jun Sanqian, you are a step late, he is my opponent."

"Hey! It's a pity that what he wants is the ancient sword of Zhenxiao, not you." Jun Sanqian laughed heartily and was a little cold, and said: "Yun Feitian, if you can force me to use the sword, I will I will give you the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword."

Ye Sizhen said: "Yun Feitian, if you can take my ten moves, I can help you get the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword in Jun Sanqian's hands."

Although Feng Feiyun knocked her back just now, she still didn't feel how strong Feng Feiyun was, because she didn't use all her strength just now. If she did her best, she believed that she could defeat Feng Feiyun within ten moves.

Both Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei wanted to fight against Feng Feiyun. Of course, this did not mean that they liked Feng Feiyun very much. In fact, Feng Feiyun was nothing in their eyes and could be easily defeated.

Many people are lamenting the strength of Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei. They are worthy of two peerless geniuses. After breaking through the realm of giants, they have a tendency to soar to the sky. In the future, the hegemony of the Shenjin Dynasty will not be without their names.

"Why is it so troublesome! Come on together!" Feng Feiyun said lightly.

Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei were both stunned for a moment, but even if they stopped arguing about who would take the first shot, the person in front of them seemed to be more arrogant than them, and that confidence radiated invisibly was not something ordinary people could do.

Liu Ruixin didn't have much disgust for Feng Feiyun, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "I said, uncle, do you know who you are facing? That is Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei, if you can If you force the king to use three thousand swords, or take Ye Siwei's ten moves, you will immediately be able to move the world, and there will be countless great forces to win over you."

"Uncle..." Feng Feiyun had never been called like that before, and he was a little uncomfortable, but thinking of his current appearance, it was quite reasonable for a girl in her teens to call him uncle.

A group of robbers came out of the woods, some carrying axes, some carrying sledgehammers, and some wearing straw mats, one of them with arms as thick as buckets, laughed: "I want to be famous most in the world. That... Ye Sisi, I'll pick you up for ten tricks and try them out."

The other robber, who was wrapped in a straw mat and had messy hair, also smiled and said, "Jun Xiaosan, I also want to make a name for myself in the world, so I will force you to use a sword."

These robbers are very arrogant, and they are calm in the face of Ye Siwei and Jun Sanqian, and they even ridicule them as "Ye Sisi" and "Jun Sanqian".

Many people couldn't help but laugh. This group of thieves is so weird that they changed their names indiscriminately. It is conceivable that after tonight, the nicknames "Ye Sisi" and "Jun Xiaosan" will definitely spread all over the world.

With the state of mind of Ye Siwei and Jun Sanqian, they were also angry.

A young talent from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect said: "Senior Brother Lin, was killed by these thieves, and they want to snatch Junior Sister Rui Xin, but they are a group of madmen."

Ye Siwei stood on the top of the tree, with white light on her body, Xia Wei was bright, and her voice was a little cold, and said: "Murder is naturally a life-threatening death."

"call out!"

Ye Siwei turned into a dazzling meteor, extremely fast, and before everyone's eyes could react, a spell she played had already landed on the top of the thief's head.

This is a precious technique. The cold air is densely covered, causing frost to grow on this piece of land. She wants to kill the thief with one blow.

But beyond her expectations, the robber reacted extremely fast, stretched out his arm as thick as a bucket, and struck an iron fist, smashing the treasures she had condensed into pieces.

"This thief is very unusual. His body is like a steel plate. Ye Siwei's strike just now used three layers of strength, but he was still broken." Li Xiaonan was very concerned about Ye Siwei, standing on the "hanging island" "Above, looking down, with a very focused expression.

He already had four sword attendants and sixteen music envoys, but he was still short of two servant girls, and Ye Siyi was one of the women he saw.

Li Xiaonan is amazingly talented. He doesn't look down on ordinary women, and he is not even qualified to be his maid. Only a arrogant girl like Ye Siyi is qualified to serve him in bed and become the most personal maid. .

Being able to catch Ye Siwei's move was already very powerful, and many people were shocked. Where did these thieves come from? How could anyone come out so powerfully, you must know that many half-step giants will be instantly killed by Ye Siwei with one move.

Ye Siwei was also a little surprised, and she used another trick, which attracted the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and a bowl of lightning with a thick mouth descended, like a celestial knife falling, bombarded the ground, and smashed the earth into a shocking lightning bolt. Tiankeng, even a half-step giant, will be killed by one move.

But the robber crawled out of the big pit, smoking all over his body. Obviously, Ye Siwei's blow was really powerful. It didn't kill him, but wounded him.

"Come again!" This robber with arms as thick as a bucket was fierce, and his body changed. Every time he took a step forward, his body doubled in size, and in the end he became a giant eight meters tall. With one punch, the ancient tree under Ye Siji's feet was smashed into sawdust.

Ye Sizhen was like a butterfly, dancing in the void, with more and more graceful and graceful figures, like a group of spirit butterflies flying in the sky.

The thief couldn't touch the corner of her clothes at all, but every time she made a shot, she could inflict heavy damage on the thief. When the seventh move was played, the thief was finally knocked down.

The thief's body shrank, covered in blood, lying on the ground gasping for breath, and said, "Ye Xiao Niu, you are awesome, I lost."

Although this robber was defeated by Ye Siwei, no one dared to underestimate him.

Li Xiaonan stood on the "hanging island", frowning slightly, Ye Siwei's cultivation base was stronger than he imagined, and if he didn't break through to the realm of a giant, I'm afraid it would be difficult to subdue her.

At this time, Jun Sanqian also knocked down the robber wearing the straw mat. He used thirteen moves, but he did not use a sword. If he used a sword, he could definitely defeat him within ten moves.

Although the two robbers fell to the ground, they still made people terrified. This group of robbers is too strong. If anyone comes out, they are all murderers on their own. The cultivation base, I am afraid there is a danger of falling.