Four hundred and fortieth chapters mayfly shake the tree
"Boom", Ling Tianyun's body shot into the sky, heading towards the lightning. His raised knife just caught the lightning.
"Buzz", when Ling Tianyun's sword caught the lightning bolt, he felt that his mind went blank, and the heat like red-hot iron came from the sword and burned the palm of his hand holding the sword.
He almost took out the sword in his hand, but his completely paralyzed arms held the sword tightly in his palms.
"Hiss, hiss", Ling Tianyun's body flew to the limit, but his sword dragged a beam of electricity and fell towards the place where Wanyan Wudi stood.
For a moment, everything was silent, time stopped, and the falling raindrops also stopped, as if the thunder had also stopped, and the sword with unusual light was dragging a roaring dragon of light.
Like a god holding a light dragon, Ling Tianyun jumped to the extreme height. He held the knife in both hands, and above the tip of the knife was the dazzling lightning. But Ling Tianyun in the air was in trouble, he could not move.
It was just his own will and brain. His hands were tightly stuck to the sword, and he could only subconsciously slash the sword towards Wanyan Wudi under him.
Ye Yinfeng looked up and saw a halo of light shrouding Ling Tianyun, but he couldn't see it clearly enough, but he still felt a powerful force from the lightning that could destroy the world. It caused thunder and lightning to descend to the earth.
, he did not expect that the sword was so powerful, nor did he expect that Ling Tianyun actually succeeded.
Wanyan Wudi only raised his head slightly and looked at the young man in black clothes with a thin layer of white smoke rising from his body. There was no expression in his eyes, neither happy nor sad. But he looked at that
The light dragon roared down, but he felt a strong fear. Subconsciously, he raised his hands, gathered all his inner strength, and turned into streaks of spear light that ripped through the sky and rushed towards the young man.
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"Ah", Zhao Kuangyin could not suppress his surprise. His wide mouth and wide eyes all revealed expressions of surprise. Even though Chai Rong, who had always been calm and composed, was moved, his face changed again and again.
Worry or surprise, relief or confusion.
It is said that it is always cold at high places. The higher the place, the colder it is. This is a general rule and common sense, but will very tall people feel the same cold? No one can answer this answer, and no one has met it.
, just like Li Xiaoyao at this time, he was sitting in the simple but not simple cabin full of indignation. And accompanying him were Lao Li and three other people. They were talking about something and also asked Li Xiaoyao.
Explaining something.
Under the vast curtain of rain, there was only one boat left in the turbulent Yellow River, which was the boat Li Xiaoyao and the others were on. It was a small boat, neither big nor small. It could accommodate about ten people.
It was more than enough, and there were only three of them in the cabin, so it seemed extra spacious.
"Master? How tall is your palace master? He is just a wave among the crowd. If the Yellow River is compared to this world, then your palace master is nothing more than a wave that rises higher."
With endless sarcasm in his mouth, Li Xiaoyao said disdainfully to the three people opposite him.
"Taoist Master Xiaoyao has misunderstood. Junior brother will be fine, and his reputation will be famous all over the world. The master of the palace has always admired young talents, and he will not let these martial arts geniuses suffer prematurely. The Jade of Apocalypse will surely reappear in the world, the palace master
The Lord has calculated that the world will be unified within ten years, so he sent me out of the palace with the purpose of finding the whereabouts of the Jade of Apocalypse." A complicated look flashed in Lao Li's eyes, and he asked Li Xiaoyao
said.
"Excuse me, what does this have to do with my Taoist master, what does this have to do with my junior brother, and what does this have to do with that boy from the Ling family?" Li Xiaoyao was furious, and of course he didn't have a good look on his face. He said angrily without giving the other party any sign of humiliation.
There must be some good tone in his gesture, and they must have some purpose in taking themselves captive on this ship.
"It is said that the three families of Ye, Ling and Yan were originally the guardian families of the Jade of Apocalypse. As the years passed, these three families slowly declined, and the two Jade of Apocalypse and the Imperial Seal were also missing. But as long as there are
When the descendants of the Ye and Ling families appear, the two Apocalypse Jade and the National Jade Seal will also appear." Alai explained to the other party.
"What is the Jade of Apocalypse? Is it really that important to break through the sky with martial arts? So what if it breaks the void? What if you reach the extreme of martial arts? Even if your palace master yearns for the immortal realm of heaven, even if your palace master gets the apocalypse
Jade, so what? Don’t really think that this Jade of Apocalypse is the key to unlocking the door to the way of heaven. The way of heaven and the way of heaven are simply not what ordinary people like us can guess. The vastness of martial arts is endless, and the heart of heaven is
Tough as steel, only when one's realm and state of mind reach the unity of heaven and man can one break through the shackles. Some people spend their whole life energy and can't even touch the threshold. So what if they get the Jade of Apocalypse? And from ancient times to the present, who has achieved it?
At that level?"
Li Xiaoyao sneered and sarcastically said to the three people. Neither the way of heaven nor the limit of martial arts is what he yearns for. What he yearns for in his life is the free world and the unfettered state of mind. And for those martial artists who deliberately seek immortality in the way of heaven.
Xiu, he was very disdainful of it.
"You can't say that. The way of heaven is unpredictable, just like the hearts of people in this world. Some people gain enlightenment overnight, and some people find it hard to see through it in their lifetime. But it doesn't mean that no one has broken through that realm. The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. Your Master is an example.
, although the master has always been a miraculous dragon and has no reputation among martial arts cultivators in the world. However, the master of the palace has admired him for a long time and only wishes he could not meet his master."
Seeing that the other party was talking about his master, Li Xiaoyao's expression softened, and he asked the three people: "You won't kidnap me, just to see my master, right? But let me tell you,
Don't even think about it, that old guy doesn't care about our life or death."
"No, I'm just asking Taoist Priest Xiaoyao to go to the temple to be a guest for a while. It's that simple. There is no ill intention. Don't worry, Taoist Priest." Seeing that Li Xiaoyao's expression had improved, Lao Li hurriedly said to him
said.
"My Taoist Master is gone, what will my junior brother and the others do?" Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but worry about Ye Yinfeng and Li Congjialai. Although they did not experience any major encounters along the way from Jinling to the Imperial Capital, they still had some minor encounters.
There were still harassments, and he was like a general sitting in command, commanding everyone to get through minor harassments one after another. Ye Yinfeng also had an enemy hidden behind the scenes, and Li Congjia was even more involved because of the dispute over the prince.
, this told him that he could safely let them return to Jinling.
"Meanwhile, Junior Brother is no longer the Wu Xia Amon he was at that time. He has to go his own way. He must shoulder the mission of finding the Jade of Apocalypse. A new round of troubled times will end, and hundreds of years of peace and prosperity will usher in.
, and the Jade of Apocalypse will surely reappear in the world, and their fate will eventually be tied to the Jade of Apocalypse."
As soon as Lao Li finished speaking, a deafening sound of thunder resounded above their heads. They felt the ship shake, and a dazzling electric light flashed from the cabin window. This dazzling electric light illuminated the ship.
The dark clouds in the sky split open, abruptly splitting the billowing clouds into two halves, and in the center of the clouds was a dragon-like light that flashed with lightning.
But Li Xiaoyao was shocked. Looking along the end of the electric light, he seemed to see a god coming from the sky. He raised a shiny sword in his hand and gave the electric light to
I caught it. What a spectacular scene it was, with that figure flying in anger, standing tall in the vast rain curtain, standing proudly under the rolling and churning dark clouds.
An unsuspecting expression appeared on his face, his small eyes widened, and he stared unblinkingly at the lightning flashing from the window. Seeing Li Xiaoyao's strange behavior, the three of them, Old Li
They also followed his gaze towards the sky outside the window. To their disappointment, they only saw the electric light shining in the dark clouds, but nothing was found anymore, so their eyes were full of doubts.
It fell on Li Xiaoyao.
The dark clouds that were pressing down violently created a heart-stopping tremor. The dragon-like lightning was dragged by a sword, and the whistling momentum made a "hissing" sound. The electric light filled the sky.
The shrouded dark clouds split into two, and the dazzling light stung everyone's eyes.
The vast raindrops froze in the air, and the god-like figure holding the electric light was frozen in the air. Suddenly, bursts of harsh sound pierced the air, and a tearing breath rolled up towards the figure raising the sword.
It surged away, but it was the shadow of a spear formed by gas, and its momentum was no less powerful than the ray of light and electric dragon flying down from the sky.
Zhao Kuangyin and Chai Rong saw a dazzling ball of light bursting out from the two figures in the sky. The dazzling ball of light rolled up with a sky-destroying momentum and shot towards the surroundings. A louder sound than that coming from the sky.
The thunder was accompanied by a deafening loud noise, which suddenly arose, and the whole palace seemed to be shaken, as if the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, making people feel endless fear and horror.
Ye Yinfeng's raised head couldn't help but lower. He subconsciously stretched out his palm to block his eyes. The strong and dazzling light could almost blind his eyes.
Feng Lian Dao's eyes were fixed on the two figures in the sky without even blinking. A pair of tiger eyes burst out with bright light, and his rough face revealed a transcendent temperament.
"Boom", with the loud sound louder than thunder, the light ball covering the two figures suddenly disappeared without a trace. The earth seemed to have recovered again, and the raindrops solidified in the sky
It began to flow unscrupulously again, falling towards the earth.
The dazzling lightning disappeared. Along with the disappearance of the lightning, the two figures entangled in the sky also disappeared. The dark clouds in the sky began to merge together again, rolling and churning, rolling up the sky.
The rain was pouring down wildly, and the heart-stopping aura hanging over the sky suddenly disappeared. Only the rain was pouring down wildly, spreading its overflowing passion.
With a "bang", the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded in Ye Yinfeng's ears, which made Ye Yinfeng's heart suddenly shake. His ears were buzzing from the loud noise in the sky.
There was a loud noise, and he felt the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Only then did he react, and when he took a closer look, he saw that Ling Tianyun's face was golden, and there was a touch of burnt black breath on the corners of his mouth. He fell into the rain, and his hands were still
Holding the Xingze sword tightly.
"Crash", a sound of treading water sounded, and an embarrassed figure walked out of the rain curtain. The man's hair was messy, and his clothes were charred and tattered. Who is that man if he is not invincible? I saw him
There was a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes, staring at the unconscious Ling Tianyun who fell to the ground like a ferocious beast.
"Zheng", Ye Yinfeng swayed, and the iron sword in his hand let out a soft groan. He aroused the remaining true energy in his body, rolled up a ghostly sword shadow, and shot towards Wanyan Wudi.
His figure had already melted into the rain curtain, and a violent and violent aura swept out from the iron sword.
Wanyan Wudi's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a faint sword tip in front of him stimulating towards him, but the trace of the young man in blue was lost in the rain curtain. From the condensed sword light
, he felt a dangerous crisis flashing into his mind, making his whole body tremble.
"Snatch", the sword light rolled up the dark shadows, and the sound of a sword entering the bones was heard, and then the white rain was dyed with a few dazzling bright reds. A figure retreated in embarrassment, like a blue sky
It flew up like an eagle, and then the figure rose and fell in the air in the palace, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.