A Queen

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Chapter 1240

"Master Yun!! You are the remnant of the sea of ​​clouds!!" The people of the Feng King clan finally realized, and their eyebrows were twitching.

The strongest team in the sea of ​​clouds! Master Yun!

The group of Yun Zhongshi in front of them is not as scary as the Yun Zhongshi when Yun Hai was strong.

Back then, the Yunzhong Division had over a million people, all of whom were king-level. Among them, the strongest elite group, the Yunzhong Imperial Division, numbered 100,000 people, all of whom were emperor-level. It was the peak period of Yunhai, and they were quite popular among the seven clans. Famous, it is also a famous town in the world.

And how long has it been since the Yunhai clan fell?

The number of Yunzhong divisions in front of me is ten thousand, king level! There is only one emperor, Yun Duanxue, the leader, Yun Jilian, a master of fusion!

The gap is too big, but it still makes the people of the Wind King family change their faces. After the change of face, there is absolute murderous intention.

Killing Yun and offering sacrifices to Lotus seems to be more important than saving Feng Yuanyi.

Because the fall of Yunhai back then was caused by the wind king's conspiracy. How big the enemy of the genocide is, the remnants of Yunhai still have to try their best to kill their family, especially now that their wings are strong, they actually take the initiative to attack them!

Must be killed!

The Wind King’s people are crazy!

Master Yun rushed over!

Compared with the opponent's 50,000 king level, the gap seems to be not small, but...

Boo hoo hoo~~~

Behind... suddenly a brilliant light erected.

It was a sword, a sword made of snow-white glass and towering into the sky.

This sword can't be said to be huge. It doesn't feel huge, but... infinite!

That is the ultimate swordsmanship!

Beyond Wuji, a large flying sword flew out from behind the island, assassinating from all directions from top to bottom!

one person?

No,

A sword, a swordsman,

Swish, brush, brush!

Three Thousand Swordsmen.

Each person sacrificed three thousand swords. There are countless swords.

One sword, three thousand pieces, countless swords.

"Bone, the Royal Family, the Three Thousand Sword Clan..." Feng Wang, an old man in the Fusion stage, murmured to himself, finally understanding that... the net they were caught in was very, very big...

"They are the Three Thousand Sword Dragon Guards under the Thirty Thousand Royal Family, no good! Retreat!!!"

The Thirty Thousand Royal Family is very powerful. It is also one of the strongest among the seven clans. I won’t go into details here, anyway, Yun Jilian knew that if their peak level of the sea of ​​clouds was not weak among the seven clans, then the Bone Clan controlled by the 3000 royal family would be the sum of hundreds or even thousands of peak levels of the sea of ​​clouds. But Master Yun Zhong, who numbered in the millions, was like scum in front of the three thousand sword dragon guards.

Legend has it that before the Bone Clan fell, it was also at its peak, and the three thousand sword dragon guards were all in the combined stage. Everyone knows the Three Thousand Swords in the Small Thousand Swords of Kendo and has a constitution like a dragon. Therefore, the Three Thousand Sword Dragon Guards got their name. They were only commanders of the current rulers of the three thousand royal family in the past and were close bodyguards.

However, there are only 3,000 Sword Dragon Guards among the 3,000, always 3,000. Each person is worth ten thousand people!

If he were at the king level, he would be able to resist ten thousand people!

Extreme king level, invincible king level!

The strongest swordsman king level! That is to say, he is above all the kings!

at the moment. The three thousand sword dragon guards who reappeared after the Bone Clan fell were three thousand people, the limit of three thousand kings. No, there are still ten emperors!

Yun Duanxue raised her eyebrows and saw the Wuji sword slashing down.

Yun Yiyi gasped and saw each of the three thousand sword dragon guards using their swords.

Yun Jilian smiled, and the sword came down.

The Wuji Sword is a three thousand sword sword, and the sword of the Sword Dragon Guard is an average of a hundred swords.

Seconds seconds!

When there are five people, there are only four people left; when there are fifty thousand people, there are only forty thousand people left.

When Yun Jilian saw Qianshan Muxue walking out of the island with countless sword lights, he knew that the spirit had been obtained and they had won!

"Three Thousand Sword Clan...are amazing, Qianshan Muxue, amazing." Yun Jilian almost didn't step over anyone, but at this moment, he didn't hesitate to praise.

While boasting, he raised his palms and pointed them at the four masters of the Wind King clan.

"The sword is infinite, the sword is three thousand, the sea of ​​clouds has no reason, and the clouds have no appearance."

When the Dharma image was sacrificed, the sky and the earth turned red.

Qianshan Muxue saw a lotus that was magnificent and huge, like a lotus that was about to burn the world.

Thousands of miles away, Dai Li and others also saw this lotus.

Unscrupulous, arrogant and violent, and charming all living beings.

Then burn the world.

In the silence of the place, everyone saw that this man had taken out a glazed luminous cup at some point. The wine was like blood. He was leaning sideways, holding the railing with one hand, leaning on his waist, holding the wine glass in the other hand, and saluting towards the depths of the North Sea. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were as charming as purple blood.

And he said something incomprehensible with a nice and charming emphasis.

"over! and...thanks~~"

Thanks?

What are you thankful for?

Deep in the North Sea, after the dust settled, corpses were scattered all over the sea, and the islands were devastated.

Qianshan Muxue calmly and elegantly inserted the sword on the beach, pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and lowered the other hand to her side, looking into the distance.

Overcoming, neither sad nor happy.

Yun Duanxue next to her looked at her and smiled: "I have always wanted to ask a question."

"ask"

"Why did you choose the Wind King clan? Just consider the hatred between my Yunhai clan and the Wind King, can it be used by you?"

"It has nothing to do with the sea of ​​clouds, it's just my choice."

Yun Duanxue frowned and tilted her head in the direction Qianshan Muxue was looking: "Then?"

"The mountain blocking the road is too big. If it is not flattened or made shorter, it will be difficult for her to walk."

Although she may not need it, but... why not.

With a hook of her fingertips, the sword was drawn out and sheathed. Qianshan Muxue turned around. The three thousand sword dragon guards behind him quickly stood up and looked towards her heart respectfully.

The stunned face of Yun Duanxue was left behind.

Huang seemed to understand the conversation between the two, and did not ask any questions. He just said from a distance: "I just saw an old man send a message to Ling Xiao to go back before he died..."

"I can't get there," Qianshan Muxue said.

"Why?"

"The people of Qinghuanghai have sealed the border. As soon as the spirit owl reaches the border, it will be shot into a sieve, and their helpers will not be able to get through. Moreover, it is time for Qinghuanghai to take the opportunity to suppress the Wind King in all aspects." Yun Jilian smiled and looked at Qianshan Duxue,

“Thank you Qianshan girl for contacting the fourth party”

“I didn’t contact you, I just delivered it to your door.”

"..."

Qinghuanghai..husband Qingyi!

On this side of Beihai, Tsing Yi lowered his eyes and smiled. He also raised his wine glass towards the depths of the North Sea and toasted.

Happy cooperation, snow in the mountains.

——————

Everything in the depths of the North Sea was apparently settled. Emperor Ming and others' eyes flickered, and they finally decided to ignore this matter.

Duan Ze turned around and waved to the people in the Demon Palace, "Come here...we're leaving!"

"Pay attention to your defense and don't leave the flying boat easily."

The Demon Palace is like this, and the Misty Tower is also like this. This is especially true for the people of Qinghuanghai.

Such is the case with great forces. There are powerful flying boat magic weapons and fusion masters to protect you, but others may not be able to do the same.

The casual cultivators could only touch their noses and sigh as they watched these major forces at the front.

However, except for the powerful forces in the Demon Palace, even people like Zhongli Guiwan can only go forward alone.

It's not that the four have no masters, it's that Sifang Tiandi is no longer involved in the Four Pavilions. No matter how many people there were in the past, it didn't help. No amount of people can resist the endless enemies from all directions.

They are here to experience it, if they can be protected by others. What else were you going to do?

Therefore, Zhongli Guiwan and others are not jealous that Daili, Yu Ji and others are protected by powerful forces, and they are all calm and relaxed watching the large teleportation array open...

Buzz~~

The moment the light turned on, a large number of people poured in, and the flying boat from the Demon Palace also flew in.

In fact, this is not the first time I have come to Beihai Haigang Daili. This is not the first time I have seen the Beihai teleportation array, but now I understand that this thing is not only the previous single-person teleportation, but also the most advanced large-scale teleportation at the moment.

"The spatial stability of large-scale teleportation is much better than that of single-person teleportation. This Demon Palace and Yanyu Chonglou are really generous."

"That's not the case. Now if we follow you in, it will be much safer than before."

Many casual cultivators were overjoyed. But suddenly someone shouted softly: "Listen"

What to listen to?

Listen, the sound of the sea?

No, there is only the sound of the piano at this moment, coming from afar, vast in the sea, charming in the sky, white clouds and blue sky, reaching everywhere.

It is the depth and clarity of a clear soul, which is touching.

It's like crying and complaining, and it's clear and touching.

Dai Li grabbed the armrest with both hands and stared at the south.

That is the land of Fenchuan.

As I listened, it seemed very quiet, fascinating, and deep.

It was the first time I saw such a deep and quiet Jun Zili. It was as if all the previous bohemianism had collapsed at this moment, leaving only the melancholy and loneliness in her heart.

Until she sighed, turned around, and leaned against the railing...

took out the violin.

harmony.

Guqin, violin, harmony.

It is inserted directly, but it is seamless, as if it was born that way.

Under the clear and touching tone, a long and lingering sound was immediately added.

It is a touching sound that can move people's hearts and minds. There are birds in the sea and sky, as well as colorful butterflies in the land and sky.

Flying in, curling up, lingering endlessly.

Zhongli Guiwan curled his fingers slightly, and finally smiled, the piano appeared, the strings began to play, and the consonants sounded.

The ancient harps are coming, and the harps are playing!

There are harps and violins here. How about the north?

In addition to the sound of the piano, there is the sound of the piano again.

It was a piano sound as sonorous as a sword.

It is so clear and vast that it is sharp and sharp, but it is also noble and noble. It is like a green bamboo standing in the sky, and it is extremely noble and pure.

"You will know who it is by listening to the music..." He turned his Qingyi wrist and the jade flute came.

The sound of the flute attacks the sound of the piano!

Not only that, what else is there in the north?

Another piano sound was added.

The first sound of the piano is quiet and vast, like clouds.

The second sound of the piano is clear and noble, like a sword.

The third harp sound is a peerless harp, like a spirit.

The third piano sound suddenly transformed into three different piano sounds.

"The soul of the piano, but not practicing the piano... is interesting." Zhongli Guiwan smiled, and pressed her fingertips, and the palpitating energy was released from her fingertips.

She also has a piano soul.

The soul of the piano versus the soul of the piano!

The vastness of the first piano sound is superimposed. It is a ruthless but sentimental piano. It has the ruthless supremacy of the Supreme Being and the unrestrainedness of the worldly world.

Come to Guxun!

Yu Ji slowly hangs down, ancient and boundless.

The harp, flute, and xun are playing in harmony. The south is full of harps.

Seems outmatched?

Until the south added a drum sound.

The drums are different from modern jazz drum styles, they are truly ancient drums. (To be continued)

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