The woman in green gold palace attire with bare jade feet was looking at the silent figure in blue armor opposite her in the intercepted world.
King Feiyu was stared at by this wandering gaze and his heart trembled.
He knew what kind of existence the person in front of him was.
Therefore, he didn't want to fight with her at all.
"Lord Aolong, why did you travel so far across the vast Eastern Wasteland and come to this remote place in the far east?"
"I, King Feiyu, am one of the kings of the East China Sea. I have been ordered by the Three Saints to suppress the Beicangzhou lineage this time. It is related to our layout of the East China Sea. Please refrain from interfering in it."
"If Mr. Long comes here for something important, please do as you please!"
Taking a deep breath, the green-armored Demon King, whose face was obscured by the mist, took a step back, his tone full of fear.
This woman has dominated the world for more than a thousand years. She is also a direct descendant of the Holy Blood and a pure-blooded dragon. What flows in her body is the most orthodox blood of the West Sea Blue Dragon!
In the whole world, if we only talk about amazing talent and beauty, she should be ranked among the top ten in this world today, or if we talk about all the geniuses who have been born in the past tens of thousands of years, they will be ranked together!
You can see how terrifying it is!
In comparison, King Feiyu fought his way through countless hardships in the East China Sea, and only then was he crowned king, which is considered a legend in the eyes of ordinary people.
But compared with it, it is still far inferior.
He paid enough attention to the woman in palace attire.
But it seemed that the other party didn't pay much attention to him at this time.
I saw the crystal necklace flashing on the clear collarbone of the woman. After saying a word, she immediately turned her head sideways and looked across half of the world.
Her eyes looked at the scene far behind, under the mountain gate of Kunding Sect.
She saw that a Taoist man's eyes were bright and spiritual, and even if he was on the most dangerous battlefield, he still had the demeanor of a Taoist master.
This man wielded a red sword with flowing light. Among the mighty monsters, he was able to drive thunder and lightning, killing them without any competition. While talking and laughing, he took down the head of a dragon, but it was just a matter of course.
Gradually, the figure that was engraved deep in the woman's heart from a long time ago gradually overlapped.
After a long while, Ao Jing said to himself, "It's so similar."
After murmuring, he looked back and frowned as he listened to the fearful words of the green-armored demon king:
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Feiyu King, I have never heard of him, let alone know him."
"Come to think of it, he's not that famous."
"Answer my question first."
Eyes like gemstones and glass looked at the demon king in front of him. Ao Jing opened his red lips lightly and repeated in an accentuated tone:
"Who do you want to kill?"
The woman's voice came out, but there was no trace of emotion in it. She screamed and King Feiyu cursed secretly:
"Does this woman not understand human language?"
Although he felt quite unhappy, the situation was stronger than that of others and time was pressing. The green-armored demon king didn't want to get involved in anything, so he just bowed his hand:
"Please also ask Mr. Long to make way for you."
"Thousands of miles away, the Jindan Taoist holding a red Taoist weapon killed the demon general under my command and blocked my layout in the East China Sea. He should be crushed to death as a warning to others!"
"As for the rest, Lord Long can do what he wants. I don't want to stop him, and I won't stop him!"
After taking a step back and holding a breath, King Feiyu unfolded his demonic form, causing the world separated by a green light to emit a green light. He immediately wanted to break this realm, raised his hand to cross the long distance, and captured and killed him.
Ji Qiu.
But, only at the moment when he takes a step forward.
The woman took action.
Wearing a pure white jade bracelet on her wrist, it jingled and jingled as she stretched out her slender arm, raised her jade finger, and touched the void lightly.
As a ripple appears.
At that moment, in front of the green-armored demon king, the space was shattered and there was no way ahead.
"Long Jun. What does this mean?"
Turning around, King Feiyu took a step back, stretched out his hand, and a simple halberd surrounded his palm.
"Beicangzhou is separated from the West Sea by the entire Eastern Wasteland. Lord Long did not hesitate to cross such a long distance just to create trouble for me!"
The sharp edge of the halberd flashed, and it contained terrifying demonic power. As King Feiyu spoke, a hazy green light appeared behind him, almost covering the sky and the sun!
Just like the true king of the human race, after completing the cultivation, he can manifest the Dharma.
When a great demon becomes a demon king, he can also trace the source of his bloodline, summon his demonic form, and manifest a ray of power from his bloodline ancestors!
The current Ao Jing comes from the West Sea and is known as a semi-saint. He is known as one of the top few people under the mountain top and is extremely tyrannical.
But at this point, those who can cultivate into the Demon King are not amazingly talented and have gone through many ups and downs!
If we really get into a fight, even if we lose, we can't weaken!
"Why do you like to add drama to yourself so much?"
Ao Jing's beautiful eyebrows were always frowning, and a look of disdain appeared on his face at the right time:
"I traveled across the entire Eastern Wilderness, made several turns in the middle, and went through all the trouble to get here, just to stop you?"
"You are so proud!"
Ao Jing flicked Shui Yun's sleeves, and boundless air currents surged in from all directions, heading straight towards the green-armored demon king holding a halberd.
At this time, King Feiyu summoned the demon phase warriors and exerted a lot of energy, but after just one face-to-face encounter, he began to be out of breath.
Although they were in the same realm, he couldn't catch any trace of the opponent's attack after the moment of the fight.
If you can't even catch the traces, how can you use your tactics, change your tactics, and win the battle?
So close yet so far away.
He looked at Ao Jing and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Although this feeling is not as good as facing the boundless and majestic Saint among Demons, it does seem to be almost the same.
With this thought in his mind, the demon king was horrified, and waves of frustration suddenly hit his heart.
"Could it be that the gap is really that big?"
Before taking action, he just held the big halberd horizontally in front of him. King Feiyu's green armor shook, and clear light overflowed, as if he had been pressed hard by the woman's finger. He gritted his teeth and said:
"If it's not to hinder this king, why would Mr. Long behave like this?!"
"Could it be that you want to ask me, the Three Saints of the East China Sea, to come forward to persuade you to retreat?"
With a roar, the demon king struggled to break up the airflow around him, and his chest rose and fell as if he was withstanding great pressure.
At this moment, his heart was no longer the same as before, and he no longer had any thoughts of competing with Ao Jing.
Seeing that this man had used Donghai's name, the woman even snorted, as if she was disdainful:
"So what about the East China Sea? Even if you invite the Demon Saint out today, I will still be like this!"
Her steps were in the void, and then she took one step forward and passed through King Feiyu's side.
Just as the woman walked by, a voice entered the ears of the green-armored demon king:
"I have been looking for that man for a thousand years."
"I don't dare to touch him at all, how dare you take his life?!"
The words are as cold as frost in winter, just waiting to fall.
King Feiyu suddenly choked in his throat. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a great terror coming on him. He choked on his breath and turned his head sharply.
However, he could only see the woman passing by him and then disappearing in an instant, leaving only an afterimage of the lapis lazuli palace attire, and no trace could be found again.
He raised his arm.
The blue battle suit that exuded endless divine light began to crack and shatter at an unknown moment. It was unstoppable and irreversible.
At the same time, his palms and his entire body were shattered!
"no no!"
Finally, panic spread in the demon king's heart.
He didn't know at all, he didn't know when the woman took action!
The gap is as vast as the abyss, and it is despairing!
He roared, wanting to step out of this area, return to the East China Sea, or invite the other two demon kings who were fighting with True Lord Xuanyang to help.
But everything is in vain.
King Feiyu found that his body seemed to be pressed down by a majestic mountain, without the boundless power that could travel thousands of miles in an instant and reach the end of the world.
At this moment, it takes a lot of effort for him to even take a step in the sky, just like an old mortal ant with little magic power!
What's the point of crossing that long distance?
"How could I die so ridiculously?"
"That's ridiculous!"
"Who is that person? Who is he?"
King Feiyu roared silently, and his limbs, body, and head slowly disappeared into nothingness as time passed.
In the end, only the soul was left to resist tenaciously, but soon after, it turned into nothingness.
At the last moment of death.
The figure of the Taoist holding a red Taoist weapon slowly appeared in his mind.
Then, everything fell into silence.
At the last moment, King Feiyu didn't believe that he would die for such a ridiculous reason.
The Great Demon King, who was comparable to the True King of Dharma and commanded the three mountains and five mountains, ended his life in such a dramatic way.
absurd!
But he said that during the battle.
Ji Qiu flicked his sleeves and robe, and controlled the Yuanyang Taoist soldiers with the extraordinary Zixiao Sword Sutra.
At that moment when the dragon Zhu Yin struck across!
The realm of law is opened, and the Taoist soldiers are unsheathed!
In the Taiping Law Domain, the movement of the demon at the peak of the demon elixir was stagnated. But just seizing this opportunity, Ji Qiu held down the Yuanyang Sword and used one sword to separate life and death!
When the sword light passed by, the dragon's blood sprayed out endlessly!
Cut off the dragon's head with one sword!
Even though Zhu Yin's soul is still alive, from this moment on, his combat power is infinitely close to zero.
After revealing the Taoist tactics at the bottom of the box, in this battle situation, the only ones who can compete with Ji Qiu are the Jin Peng, or the other big demons joining forces.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't threaten his life.
Unfortunately, he is not the only one on the battlefield right now.
Seeing the Yuanyang Taoist soldiers unsheathed, everyone here was a knowledgeable person, so they couldn't help but be shocked.
Especially Master Du, who heard Tao Pavilion rushing for help, thought of the vision in Zhenyuan Mountain in the past, and his pupils shrank, guessing that the person who brought True Lord Beicang to the world that day was undoubtedly Master Ji from Shenxiao Mountain.
In everyone's heart, thoughts flashed one after another like lightning, but with the blessing of such great momentum, it was not time to think wildly.
For a time, the group of monsters showed weakness, and golden elixir magic appeared frequently!
Ji Qiu wielded the Yuanyang Sword with unparalleled grace. He first pursued the victory and annihilated the spirit of the dragon, and then assisted Master Wen, who controlled a large cauldron, to severely injure the Jinpeng Chiming and force him to retreat!
The rolling demon tide was fierce when it came, but as the high-end combat power became increasingly strenuous and unbalanced, defeat was doomed.
After a hard and fierce battle.
Most of the big demon has died, and the group of demons is showing signs of decline. How can they continue to fight?
As the big demon took the lead in escaping, the group of demons in the East China Sea suddenly turned into birds and beasts and dispersed in all directions, fleeing in all directions as they passed by!
The Beicang cultivators won a great victory!
Seeing that the group of monsters had dispersed, the Golden Elixir Masters all breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling that the mana in their Dantian was almost exhausted, they all took big gulps of the elixir regardless of their appearance, hoping to regain some of their health.
Daoji and the Qi Refining monks, after cheering, cleaned up the trophies of those monsters after their deaths with exhaustion and excitement.
In this battle, three of the twelve golden elixir masters from the side sect who participated in the battle lost their lives, and almost everyone else was injured. It was quite tragic.
After Ji Qiu and all the Daoists had signaled, he and Li Qiubai found a small courtyard cleared by the Kunding Sect in Kunding City at the rear to adjust their breathing. Most of the other Daoists did the same.
After the war, apart from gathering the spoils of war, the most important thing is one's own condition.
Especially Master Jin Dan, he cherishes his life even more.
Otherwise, if one of them is not good and falls here with hatred like the other three real people, it would be a real tragedy.
Each turned into a rainbow and each retreated.
All matters will be discussed after the breath adjustment.
As for cleaning up the battle situation, we have our own Dao foundation and Qi refining practices, so we don't need to worry about the Dan Realm masters.
Kunding City is one of the small courtyards with the strongest aura.
"Squeak"
Pushing open the wooden door of the courtyard covered with a concealment and warning circle, Ji Qiu looked at the two peach trees on the left and right and the spacious quiet room in the middle. His heartstrings that had been tense finally relaxed a little.
He sat down on the stone bench under the peach wood, leaned his arms on the stone table, and half-squinted his eyes:
"In this Beicang catastrophe, the hidden danger of the dragon that the Patriarch has always been worried about has died under my sword."
"I just don't know why these monsters from the East China Sea suddenly came to the Eastern Wasteland."
Ji Qiu muttered softly, and then summoned the Yuanyang Sword from his sleeve.
Seeing the crimson brilliance transforming from a pocket into a three-foot-long Taoist weapon in a flash, Ji Qiu raised his fingertips and traced them carefully on the blade:
"Old boy."
"I haven't been stained with blood for a long time, but I haven't lost the power I once had. I can still scare the enemy!"
"not bad!"
The Taoist thought of how the demons bowed their heads under the sword just now. He recalled the past and only sighed in admiration.
As he spoke, his brows slowly knitted together, and his relaxed body became tense.
I saw that the dark red sword surface was smooth and had no trace.
But I don’t know when.
However, the figure of a stunningly beautiful woman suddenly appeared above.
Ji Qiu was a little frightened, but he also noticed a sense of familiarity.
The deepest part of the soul is like a mark imprinted on the true soul, originally so dim that it was almost completely erased.
But at this time, it bloomed with unprecedented brilliance.
Just like it was when the contract was concluded.
Even more prosperous.
He turned his head sharply.
At this time, on the peach tree behind, there were several peach blossom petals filled with aura, which were blown down by a slight breeze from the branches, almost covering the Taoist's eyes.
But fortunately, it didn't affect the line of sight.
The breeze blew slowly, and the peach blossoms fell.
Behind Ji Qiu, a youthful figure seemed to appear out of thin air.
It is the person reflected in Yuanyang Sword.
It was a woman wearing a lapis lazuli palace dress, with long green-blue hair, tied up by a colorful hair ribbon.
The clear and white collarbone is dotted with a string of crystal necklaces, and there is a white jade bracelet between her wrists.
The woman bent down slightly at this time, showing her graceful figure vividly.
She put her hands behind her back and tilted her head, as if she was sizing up the purple-robed Taoist who was very close at hand, without missing any detail.
As for Ji Qiu, he sat on the stone bench and watched very carefully.
It can be said that he looked at the person in front of him from top to bottom.
Feeling the hot feeling coming from the source of the soul is no longer the flickering light and dark while searching all the way.
The corners of the woman's mouth couldn't help but curl up, wanting to smile.
But I don't know why, but I cried again, and seemed a little awkward for a while.
However, she still adjusted well in an instant.
After thinking about it, the woman, even though she looked mature, was still a little playful and spoke first.
Put your hands behind your back, bend your waist, and tilt your head.
Then, he just said softly:
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"My name is Ao Jing, what's yours?"
Under the peach blossom tree.
The woman raised her head slightly and leaned forward slightly. Her eyes were as bright as glass, and she looked into the black eyes of the man in the robe.
A few petals fell between her hair.
Time seems to have stopped and condensed into a picture.
…
It's spring again in the alleys in the south of the city. There are only peach blossoms but no people.
People suffer from three thousand diseases of birth and old age, but lovesickness alone cannot cure them.
(ps: Thanks to Fantasy Cat for the 5,000-coin reward. I gave the 1,500-coin reward for what I was doing there.)
