The mountains are winding, the rivers are flowing, and the green bamboo forests are swaying in the wind, making a natural swishing sound.
In the bamboo forest, a small teleportation array suddenly flickered with light and shadow. Several giant strong men chatting on the guard side were immediately alarmed. They all stood up and stared at the array warily.
The light and shadow faded away, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared in the formation.
"It's Commander Joyce, huh? Who is that guy next to him?" one of the strong men said.
"It looks like a human being... Could it be that he is also an interstellar powerhouse like the two people from the past few days?" Another strong man asked.
"Tch! How is it possible? There are so many strong men. Besides, even if there were, it would be impossible for them all to come to our Shuiyuan planet by chance, right? We don't have a strong men's conference here." Another strong man said sarcastically.
Although they all deliberately lowered their voices when they were discussing, their loud voices could still be heard clearly by Duan Wuji in the formation.
He smiled slightly and didn't care. After sensing it attentively, he said to the bald Joyce beside him: "Where is your station?"
As he spoke, he raised his chin toward his right hand outside the bamboo forest.
Joyce nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty the Strong One..." Before he could finish speaking, a violent aura as sharp and piercing as a blade suddenly rose into the sky from the direction of the station.
Several strong men, including him, all changed their expressions and turned to look.
Duan Wuji only felt that this breath was very familiar, as if he had felt it somewhere before, and with a thought, he borrowed part of the spiritual energy from the Samsara Flower, and his thoughts quickly extended out, reaching the origin of the breath in an instant.
The dark blue air waves rolled like clouds, and the dense sword energy seemed to tear apart the void, roaring into a dragnet, and flying like snowflakes falling all over the sky, reflecting brilliant light under the dazzling sunlight.
"Peijuemeng?" After seeing the figure in the air wave clearly, he was startled and cried out. The person facing Peijuemeng was the target he was chasing during this trip - the Dragon Sacrifice
!
Why is Pei Juemeng here? Is this galaxy not far from the Milky Way? Duan Wuji was filled with surprise for a moment. The graceful images of Lin Yaxuan, Li Zi and other girls flashed through his mind, and he thought he might never see her again in the future.
He couldn't see them anymore. He didn't expect that things would take a dramatic turn, which made him have mixed feelings.
In addition to Pei Juemeng, he also saw another acquaintance, the blood emperor, the blood emperor, who was wrapped in a cloak with only his eyes exposed.
The latter had obviously noticed that someone was spying on him, but he didn't think it was him.
Turning to look at him indifferently, the Blood Emperor turned his head and said to a handsome, gentle and elegant middle-aged man wearing a green cedar sitting next to him: "Kaluda, you seem to have a friend here.
"
The middle-aged man named Kaluda was slightly startled. He raised his cane and waved it a few times. His eyes suddenly shone with surprise as he looked towards the direction of the bamboo forest.
Duan Wuji thought about meeting him soon, so he withdrew his thoughts.
"Your Majesty, do you know what happened?" Joyce asked quickly after hearing this.
Several other strong men also turned their faces and looked at Duan Wuji anxiously. They were responsible for guarding the teleportation array here and had responsibilities. They did not dare to leave at will.
But the aura was so terrifying. Even though it was so far away, it was still as real as it was transmitted here. They were so oppressed that they broke out in cold sweat. More importantly, the aura came from the location of the master, even though they had no idea about their own.
The owner has strong confidence, but it is inevitable that he will feel uneasy and worried.
Joyce is an exception. His strength is close to that of a judge. This aura is nothing to him. What worries him is that someone dares to do something where his master lives.
"It's nothing, I just met a friend." Duan Wuji restrained his excitement. Seeing the nervous expressions of several strong men, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry, this breath is coming from a friend of mine. It seems like
It is your master who invites him to compete in martial arts, and the opponent is another person."
"Do you know our master?"
"I don't know. This is my first time coming to Shuiyuan Star." Duan Wuji shook his head.
"Then how do you know that your friend's opponent is not our master?"
"Although I don't know him, I can deduce that your master's strength shouldn't be just a little stronger than yours, right?" Duan Wuji pointed at Joyce.
After hearing what he said, the faces of several strong men softened and they breathed a sigh of relief.
One of the smarter strong men came forward, saluted Joyce, and said: "Commander Joyce, this is..."
"This is an interstellar powerhouse who is out to travel. He happened to come to our Shuiyuan planet, so I specially invited him to stay on behalf of the master."
"Ah! Interstellar powerhouse?" The strong man's face showed respect and envy.
"Your Excellency, please come with me!" The two walked out of the teleportation array and walked out of the bamboo forest along the winding path paved with gravel.
Duan Wuji analyzed from the fluctuation of his breath that Pei Juemeng's current situation seemed not good, as if he was stuck in passive defense. But think about it, the dragon priest is already a master of the judge level.
Although he has just been promoted, it is definitely not something that Pei Juemeng, who is at the controller level, can handle. Especially this kind of sparring and communication battle, for Pei Juemeng, who was born as a killer and pursues the sword to see blood and kill with one blow.
Meng is even more disadvantaged.
Passing through the bamboo forest, a soft carpet-like lawn appears in the field of vision. Further ahead, there is a clear lake, in which stands a cornice with rolled corners, winding corridors and vermilion railings, all made of wood, full of simplicity.
Breathtaking attic.
Just as Duan Wuji stepped onto the lawn, he heard a roar from the opposite side. A vigorous figure soared into the sky from the attic with a bright sword light, raising its head and roaring continuously. In an instant, dark blue air waves rolled and roared, like
Dark clouds loomed over me.
At the same time, extremely rhythmic dragon roars also sounded. Each sound seemed to hit the human heart. The strange rhythm made even Duan Wuji feel uncomfortable.
Joyce next to him was even more unbearable, a flash of pain flashed across his rough face, he staggered and almost fell.
When Duan Wuji saw this, he quickly released a space barrier to protect him.
Following the roar of the dragon, the surrounding elemental energy seemed to be controlled by an invisible giant hand, turning into strips of light of different colors and shooting up, hitting heavily on the rolling dark blue air waves.
"Boom...boom..." Amidst the continuous explosions, the ground trembled, and the entire lake was stirred up. The splashing water waves were more than a hundred feet high, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was extremely shocking.
A black glow flashed up, expanded instantly, and quickly covered the attic just before the explosion.
The whistling sound continued, and Pei Juemeng's feet used strange footwork, transforming into countless figures, surrounding the dragon priest in the air, and dazzling sword light exploded from all directions, like a golden crow descending, making people blind.
The dragon priest was unable to temper himself, and his eyes were suddenly blinded by the strong light. However, it had very rich combat experience and reacted immediately. While its body sank, the seals in its hands changed, driving the water element to lay down a layer of
barrier.
At this moment, thousands of sword lights suddenly converged, and Peijuemeng appeared in its right hand like a ghost. The sword light reappeared, like a thunderbolt that cut through the heaven and earth.
"Bang..." With a soft sound, the water barrier broke and turned into water splashes all over the sky.
The middle-aged man sitting next to the Blood Emperor let out a cry and stood up suddenly, as if he wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
The sword energy as sharp as a blade twisted half of the white robe of the dragon priest into pieces. The sword light was delayed by the water barrier for a while, and then lit up again.
If the dragon priest is best at using war songs and seals to drive the energy of heaven and earth for its own use and carry out long-distance bombing, then what it fears most is this kind of close-quarters combat. In this case, it
The only thing that can be done is passive defense.
As he waved his cane, the splashing water condensed again in an instant, turning into a narrow ice shield that could barely block the tip of a sword.
"Ding..." The ice shield condensed by the dragon priest in a hurry was finally shattered again due to insufficient energy. Looking at Pei Juemeng's cold eyes without any emotion, it could no longer suppress the look of fear in its eyes.
Just when bloodshed was about to occur, the sharp sword light suddenly stopped, and the sword energy, which was like a substance, passed diagonally against the dragon priest's neck and disappeared into the void.
At that moment, the dragon priest felt that all the scales on his body seemed to stand up, his whole body was limp, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and his mind went blank. In a trance, he vaguely heard someone shouting.
Its name, then the body shook slightly, a gentle force wrapped it up, and slowly fell.
The one who took action was the middle-aged man next to the Blood Emperor. He was Kaluda, the master here. After seeing Peijuemeng move the sword blade at the last moment, the dragon priest seemed to be stunned and stiffened.
Falling from the air, even his screams were not heard. He couldn't help but shake his head, waved his cane, and used the abundant water element in the air to form a floating cloud to catch it.
"Pah, pah, pah..." crisp applause rang out. After the Blood Emperor withdrew the dark barrier, Duan Wuji showed up. While clapping his hands, he praised with a smile on his face: "We have been separated for three days, and everyone is looking at each other.
!Pei Juemeng, not long after we parted ways, I didn’t expect that your strength has improved so much. It’s really gratifying and congratulatory!”