With the two beauties Qing Kui and Sheng Yue protecting them, Feng Jueyu and Jun Zixuan’s next trip will seem much easier.
The Yunlong Ship was just below the side of the mountain in front of them, only a hundred feet away from them. There were Tiangang Sect disciples everywhere around here, fighting with the demon soldiers in a circle.
On the Yunlong ship, dozens of disciples who were proficient in formations and special magical arts used the large formations on the Yunlong ship and some fixed artifacts to kill the demon soldiers from a distance, making many demon soldiers dare not move forward.
As long as you rush in to such a hollow area, you will be safe.
In addition, Qing Kui and Sheng Yue are both rank five masters, so it is not easy to protect Feng Jueyu and Jun Zixuan.
The two fought a bloody path and soon arrived under the Yunlong boat. At this time, Qingkui made a gesture to the Yunlong boat.
A disciple from the Tiangang Sect above the ship immediately waved his hand and pressed the magic formula on a very large formation talisman with a diameter of two meters on the Yunlong ship.
Then a white beam of light flew down and landed in front of Feng Jueyu and Jun Zixuan.
"Senior Brother Jun, you are injured. You don't need to participate in the next battle. You go up first. Senior Sister Chengyun is above."
"good."
Jun Zixuan nodded palely and reached out to grab Feng Jueyu's wrist: "Feng Jueyu, come with me."
Qing Kui and Sheng Yue were startled.
He had seen Jun Zixuan being escorted and charged all the way before, so he took a closer look at Feng Jueyu.
In terms of strength, Feng Jueyu was not much worse than Rank 4, but his realm was firmly above Rank 1. This made the two of them very curious and felt that this person's identity was suspicious.
After all, this trip to the Magic Weapon Wasteland is a group activity, and there are strict rules for selecting manpower before the operation. Disciples with less than three levels of rank are not allowed to participate in the operation.
Therefore, Feng Jueyu definitely cannot be a disciple of Tiangang City. If you don't know where he comes from, you have to be extremely careful.
Originally, they planned to send Junzixuan to the Yunlong Ship to recover from his injuries, and then ask about Feng Jueyu's origins, but now Junzixuan clearly wanted to protect Feng Jueyu.
There is nothing they can do.
Seeing that Qing Kui and Sheng Yue were unmoved, Jun Zixuan understood clearly and did not hide it: "You don't have to think too much, Feng Jueyu is from the Western Realm, but he saved my life, so he must follow me
Go back and Senior Sister will ask you more questions. You can tell the truth truthfully. You don’t have to hide it for me. If you have anything to say, go back and tell me."
When Qing Kui and Sheng Yue heard what Jun Zixuan said, they no longer hesitated: "Okay, Senior Sister Chengyun, Senior Brother Jun is going up."
After saying hello, Jun Zixuan pulled Feng Jueyu into the white light, and then a strange and light force supported his feet. Soon Feng Jueyu and Jun Zixuan were sent to the Yunlong Ship.
Arriving on the deck, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, several young women walked over quickly, most of them in the third grade.
There was only a woman in gray robe, with beautiful face and beautiful face. She walked quickly in front of Junzixuan with a graceful figure.
"Senior Brother Jun, it's great that you are still alive."
The woman in gray robe is the most elegantly dressed among all the women, but her face is extremely beautiful.
He has a standard melon-seed face, thin eyebrows, watery eyes like a pool of autumn water, a small cherry mouth, and neat teeth. When he opens his mouth to speak, there is a faint fragrance that hits his face, which is intoxicating.
Apart from her slightly cold expression, this woman has almost no flaws. She is as perfect as a picture of a beautiful woman painted by a saint.
When all the women gathered together, Feng Jueyu was distracted for a moment, thinking that this Junzixuan was indeed very handsome, but it was too much to be surrounded by so many beautiful junior sisters.
What is his background?
At this time, the woman in gray robe Chengyun finally came to Junzixuan, leaned down and observed Junzixuan carefully, frowned and said: "Senior Brother Jun, why are you so seriously injured?"
As he spoke, Chengyun took out a small medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag he carried with him, poured out a crystal-like elixir, and gave it to Junzixuan.
Feng Jueyu saw that the elixir looked very novel, and his eyes suddenly widened. What kind of elixir was this and why was it crystal-shaped? It was interesting.
Just as he was thinking about it, Chengyun turned to him, his eyes full of reproach and scolded: "You are so bold, you actually let Senior Brother Jun suffer such serious injuries, why don't you get over here and kneel down."
Suddenly being scolded by this woman, Feng Jueyu was stunned, thinking, what does it have to do with me? What do you mean by coming after me?
At this moment, Jun Zixuan waved his hand and said: "Cheng Yun, please don't be rude. It was this little brother who saved me."
After Jun Zixuan finished speaking, he coughed twice and introduced to everyone: "Feng Jueyu, a person from the Western Border, I fell behind when we broke through just now. It was Feng Jueyu who rescued me from Gao Cai. You must not be indifferent to him."
present."
When all the women saw Jun Zixuan's words, they all expressed surprise. Isn't this guy a first-level god? How could he rescue Senior Brother Jun from Gao Cai, a sixth-level demon cultivator?
The women couldn't believe it, but Senior Brother Jun admitted it himself, so they couldn't help but believe it.
It's just that Feng Jueyu's status as a person from the Western Realm prevented them from having a good impression of him.
Chengyun looked at Feng Jueyu calmly, and immediately stopped thinking about it and said to Jun Zixuan: "Okay, senior brother Jun, you go inside to rest first, and he will be left to us. Senior brother, don't worry, we won't
It will make things difficult for him."
Feng Jueyu's expression remained unchanged, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. He had saved someone but still had to make things difficult for him. What kind of rule was this?
It seems that his luck is not very good. Although Junzixuan is easy to talk to, these people in the east boundary do not seem to be so easy to talk to.
Fortunately, Jun Zixuan noticed the attitude of the women and did not agree. He only said: "No, I have taken the Zhengyang Pill. I can just meditate here. What's wrong? Did the enemy take the bait?"
"You've taken the bait, look, senior brother." Chengyun felt helpless when he saw Junzixuan defending him in every possible way.
With a finger, Feng Jueyu looked into the distance and saw one more person besieging Yun Moxian.
In addition to Demon Yanzi, Demon Yu Monster, Zhu Tianzong and other rank six demon cultivators, there is also a group of orange smoke approaching Yun Moxian.
In that cloud of smoke, there was a shadowy demon cultivator. His whereabouts were not mysterious, but his movements were extremely fast.
There are as many as five or six demonic cultivators surrounding Yun Moxian on the ground, each with different shapes and cunning. Waves of demonic auras are rising and falling, constantly putting pressure on Yun Moxian.
Yun Moxian's performance was unexpected. He was not as tyrannical and domineering as Tiangang Baizi. Instead, he was gradually at a disadvantage during the siege.
Feng Jueyu frowned. At this moment, the orange smoke approached, and with a pop, several rays of light flew out of the orange smoke, turning into cold arrow-like orange light and killing Yun Moxian.
Yun Moxian's body stagnated, and she shook her hand and stabbed out with the sword. At the same time, the rainbow lingluo flew up, turning into a piece of colorful rainbow light that merged with the sword energy, forming a mysterious sword technique.
It is a character for "人". The way it is written is different from the "人" in the Shangtian Scroll and the Yanyuan Scroll, but it also looks very similar to the two divine characters.
"Herringbone Sword!" Jun Zixuan whispered.
Feng Jueyu immediately looked over. Although he said nothing, Junzixuan understood the meaning in his eyes.
Jun Zixuan said: "Senior Sister Yun's name as the Three Immortals Sister comes from the powerful swordsmanship know-how, the Three Immortals Sword, which refers to the three swords of heaven, earth and man."
"The human-shaped sword is the weakest, the earth-shaped sword is slightly stronger, and the sky-shaped sword is the most domineering. Looking at the hundreds of thousands of miles of the eastern border, there are very few among the seventh-turn gods who can block Senior Sister Yun's herring-shaped sword."
"This sword is enough to kill several rank-6 masters at the next level."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he was shocked and said: "Then Yao Yanzi and the others will definitely die?"
Jun Zixuan shook his head: "Unless a seventh-level master appears at this moment, they will indeed die, but that orange smoke."
"Jade Heart Pipa!"
Chengyun took over the words: "Yuxin Pipa Yumiao is one of the top ten seventh-level masters of the Demon Fighting Department. She is finally here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the brilliance released from the orange smoke seemed to be several times more powerful than before. All the orange light arrows in mid-air collided with the herringbone sword, making a deafening crisp sound that lasted for a long time.
As soon as the orange light arrow energy came out, the power of the herringbone sword was all blocked. Three of the arrow energy fell on Yun Moxian, forcing Yun Moxian back. Then everyone heard a pleasant sound.
Laughter resounded throughout the audience.
"Gee, Yun Moxian, how does my Pipa Heart Arrow taste? Is it better than your Three Immortals Sword?"
After the laughter spread, a woman in scantily clad clothes appeared seductively in the crowd. With her appearance, Yao Yanzi and others were unscathed, but Yun Moxian seemed a little powerless.
Yun Moxian stepped back and looked at Yu Miaomiao with cold eyes: "Yaoren, you finally came out, but it was very hard for me to wait."
Miao Wensheng, who was laughing, frowned: "What do you mean? Have you been waiting for me?"
As she spoke, her body turned, and there was a sparkling pipa in her hand. Shen Miao quickly played the strings of the pipa with her ten green fingers, playing a melodious and graceful fairy sound.
As soon as the fairy music came out, the lingering sound echoed around the mountain. Although the melody sounded melodious, it caused waves of ripples visible to the naked eye, all around her body. Any Tiangang Sect disciple who encountered those ripples would be destroyed in just an instant.
He exploded and died, turned into blood mist, and could no longer be revived.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The dull explosion echoed among the mountains, which was extremely shocking, and many disciples of the Tiangang Sect were so frightened that they retreated one after another.
"It's the Jade Heart Pipa that meets Miao. Tiangang disciples listen to the order and stay away from that monster."
"Damn it, it's Yu Xin Pipa, one of the top ten ferocious monsters in the Demon Fighting Department. Why is she here too?"
"Don't panic, everyone, the disciples from all realms will evacuate immediately."
Screams spread throughout the mountains, and the Tiangang Sect disciples who were fighting fiercely with the demon soldiers retreated one after another.
At this moment, Yun Moxian suddenly raised Rainbow Lingluo and stood on top of Rainbow Lingluo, several meters above the sky.
"Jade Heart Pipa meets Miao, if I wasn't just waiting for you to show up, do you think Yao Yanzi and the others can push me to this point? You underestimate me too."
Fairy Yunmo suddenly became energetic. As soon as she finished speaking, the Three Immortals Sword in her hand flew to the top of her head. She saw the profound divine characters gathering together quickly, and soon formed a sword intention - Tian Zi Sword.
A sword filled with light lay horizontally in the air. Countless golden lights flew around and then gathered together. Feng Jueyu silently counted, and there were actually more than ninety kinds of Taoism contained in it.