Great Blue Night Watchman

The eyes of the Meihuang standing on the throne suddenly fixed, with a little light in her eyes, as if at this moment, she really paid attention to this alternative in the Dao Sect team.

"Is it Li Zexi who took the initiative to come to the door and serve as a dog for the Dao Sect?"

Li Zexi raised his hand, and the Wanli Spring River under his feet suddenly rose into the air and merged with the Wanli sky.

Above the sky, the sky was so thick that no starlight could be seen, and nine stars suddenly appeared.

"Wonderful, the sword has no rules!" Meihuang's eyes lit up.

Chi!

Nine phoenix feathers pierced the air!

As soon as the phoenix feathers appeared, they shattered the nine stars that Li Zexi interpreted with the sword!

She also smashed the Wanli Spring River created by Li Zexi into thousands of holes. Facts have proved that her saintly cultivation is far above Li Zexi.

However, Li Zexi smiled coldly: "Since you know that the sword has no rules, you should know the true meaning of no rules!"

The shattered nine stars turned into nine faint moonlights, flashing towards Meihuang.

Mei Huang's face suddenly changed, and she lost her calm expression.

Chi!

Two of the nine moonlight rays passed through the eyebrows of the two saints beside Mei Huang, and the remaining seven rays shot towards Mei Huang at the same time.

The two saints died on the spot!

This is the true meaning of Wu Ju!

Wu Ju, ignoring all rules!

Wu Ju, there are no more rules in the way of swordsmanship!

Drawing a sword is a sword, green water is a sword, flying flowers and picking leaves are swords, and stars shattered by the enemy can also be swords...

As soon as the sword of Wu Ju came out, Mei Huang welcomed the first wave of casualties of the day, and two high-level saints died.

Mei Huang's heart sank, and a row of green waves surged up behind her, welcoming the seven faint moonlights.

The green waves disappeared into thin air, and the moonlight also disappeared into thin air, and the space between her and Li Zexi was completely empty.

With a loud bang, a mountain suddenly appeared above Mei Huang's head, and Chen Tianzong's cold voice came from the air: "Li Jiansheng, join forces to kill Mei Huang!"

Puff!

The boat under Li Zexi's feet broke!

Li Zexi's hair flew high, and he grabbed the broken plank and blasted it towards Mei Huang.

This plank seemed to sweep away the mist and rain.

More than 30 people woke up from a dream and rushed into the sky at the same time, killing the last dozens of saints in Biwu Palace.

In the last battle, less than a hundred people were directly involved in the battle.

Compared with the fierce battles of hundreds of thousands or millions of troops, the fight of less than a hundred people is theoretically just a child's play, but this battle of a hundred people has set off a frenzy for thousands of miles, because they are all saints!

The more than 2,000 elders infected by the tears of the evil phoenix on the periphery were killed by half in the first wave of shock waves.

Half an hour later, they were all wiped out.

In the holy war, saints died almost every moment.

The blood rain in the sky has been floating.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

From day to night, and from night to day...

Chi!

Chen Tianzong's Dao Mountain was split in half.

Chi!

A shocking sword light shone on half of the Dao Mountain.

The sword light was infinitely vicissitudes, infinitely ancient, carrying a thousand years of life insights, and also bringing the ruthlessness of the world.

A phoenix cry resounded between heaven and earth, full of infinite unwillingness...

Boom!

The phoenix phantom exploded in the sky.

Li Zexi fell from the void and hit the top of a mountain heavily. His hair was already completely white.

Chen Tianzong's black beard was stained with blood. His right hand grabbed the void, covering the entire sky. The last three saints of the evil phoenix clan were turned into blood mist by his palm.

A strong wind blew, and his black hair fluttered.

On the top of the mountain, the sky behind him was like the waves of the sea.

There were more than twenty saints under his feet.

This is the last team left by Dao Zong in the expedition against the evil phoenix clan.

The blood rain was floating in the sky, especially urgent, especially large, and especially cold.

The sound of mournful music in the sky was also especially sad.

Chen Tianzong gently stretched out his finger, and a drop of blood rain fell on his fingertips. Chen Tianzong finally smiled.

The breath of the charm phoenix!

The charm phoenix finally died!

He lowered his head slowly: "Grand Elder!"

"Here!" The voice of the Grand Elder was hoarse, and his body was covered in blood.

"Collect all the spoils of the evil phoenix clan!"

"Yes!"

"Eighth Elder!"

"Here!"

"Join hands to wipe out the seventy-three tribes of the evil phoenix clan!"

"Yes!"

More than twenty saints came out together, announcing the complete extinction of the evil phoenix clan.

Chen Tianzong slowly raised his eyes: "Li Jiansheng, how is your injury?"

Li Zexi sighed softly: "The boat that has been with me for thousands of years is finally destroyed. If the master is interested, please compensate me with a boat!"

"Hahaha..." Chen Tianzong laughed: "If Li Jiansheng wants to use wood as a boat, I will give you Tongtian Wood. If you want to use the sea as a boat, I will give you half of the Heartless Sea. If you want to use people as a boat, I will give you the entire human world. How about it?"

Use wood as a boat, Tongtian Wood.

Use the sea as a boat, half of the Heartless Sea.

Use people as a boat, the entire human world.

What do you mean?

Your path is right, everything is right.

From now on, you are on the Tongtian Road, you can dominate the human world, and the Heartless Sea, I will share it with you.

Li Zexi smiled faintly: "The sect leader still doesn't quite understand what sword cultivation is. In the world of sword cultivation, there are not so many complicated things. There is a tree here called Biwu. I will stay here for one night and use this Biwu as a boat."

He waved his hand lightly, and the green sycamore tree on the top of Biwu Mountain was cut down by him.

He took out a knife, yes, the hatchet used by ordinary farmers, and slowly made a boat there.

Early the next morning, Daozong's twenty saints who went out to clean the battlefield came back, and Li Zexi's boat was also ready. Everyone looked at his boat and laughed, saying: "Li Jiansheng obviously just made the boat last night. It seems that today , but it is still worn out.

Li Zexi also smiled: "The clothes are not as good as new, the boat is not as old as before. Thousands of years of practice cannot be changed."

"Return!"

The people of the Dao Sect returned by boat, and the boat they took was the top-notch Phoenix Boat of the Evil Phoenix Clan.

Biwu is a ship, with infinite space and infinite uses.

All the information about the Evil Phoenix clan was also brought on board.

It was a bloody battle that lasted for more than half a month. Although the price paid was extremely painful, the rewards were unparalleled.

There is another boat on the side of the boat, which looks like a fishing boat.

On the fishing boat, there was an old man, Li Zexi, but after the boat traveled three thousand miles, there was one more person on the boat, the girl in blood.

The face of the girl in blood clothes was so excited that it even showed the same color as her blood-colored dress.

"Great Elder, in such a fierce battle, that woman didn't die. Could it be that Li Zexi's love for her surpassed that of master and apprentice? That's why he protected her with all his strength?" said the Eighth Elder on the Phoenix Boat.

Beyond master and disciple, the meaning is endless.

What does it mean?

The relationship between Li Zexi and this woman is more than master and apprentice, what else is there? Everyone who understands understands.

The First Elder smiled softly: "This woman has made great contributions to this battle. The Eighth Elder should not make fun of her."

"Oh?" The eighth elder was surprised.

Several elders nearby were also shocked.

This woman has made great contributions?

What power can she have?

The Great Elder explained...

This woman's name is Xue Yi, and she is a member of the blood race among the ninety races on the three thousand islands controlled by the evil phoenix.

The Xue Clan was wiped out by the Evil Phoenix Clan. Xue Yi saw with her own eyes the people from the Evil Phoenix Clan killing her father and brother, and saw her sisters being gang-raped to death by the Evil Phoenix Clan. Therefore, she hated the Evil Phoenix Clan to death. She even Hating all men, do you know what she has been like in the past? When she meets a man, she picks up her sword and cuts his penis directly.

It was precisely because she obtained the sword's heart through nine deaths that she became Li Zexi's disciple.

It was precisely because such a disciple was hard to find that Li Zexi paid special attention to her.

This time Li Zexi led his troops on an expedition and did not take any treasures from heaven, earth, or resources from the Evil Phoenix clan. This is really puzzling. Perhaps his true intention was to avenge his disciples for the annihilation of their clan.

The elders suddenly realized...

I seem to have found the answer...

Sword cultivators in the world are all paranoid. It seems that it is not unusual for Li Zexi to fight thousands of miles away for his disciple...

In the blink of an eye, the Phoenix Boat was less than ten thousand miles away from Daozong.

The journey home to victory is at hand.

Suddenly, the Phoenix Boat stopped abruptly, like a moth that hit the net.

Chen Tianzong, who was recuperating in seclusion in the boat, suddenly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the pavilions on the Phoenix Boat seemed not to exist at all. He stared at the Wuxin Sea outside, and his heart skipped a beat.

Silently, he appeared at the bow of the boat. His eyes fell on the seemingly identical water in front of him, and his face was ashen.

The rest of Daozong also raised their heads at the same time, staring at the sky and the water, their faces all gloomy.

Li Zexi's boat also suddenly stopped. His oar plunged into the water, but seemed to penetrate into another space.

"Array Ancestor! What do you want to do?" Chen Tianzong said coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, Dao patterns were all over his eyes. The Wuxin Sea in front of him was filled with countless golden grids and formation patterns.

And above the sky, there are also countless golden patterns, which are also formation patterns.

The formation pattern is invisible, but as long as the formation pattern is Dao, it cannot be invisible in front of the Dao Sect Master.

He used his great supernatural power to directly reveal the formation pattern of the formation ancestor.

On the distant river surface, a figure in green clothes appeared out of thin air, standing on the place surrounded by formation patterns. It was the ancestor of the formation.

The Formation Ancestor smiled slightly: "Chen Tianzong, in your expedition against the Evil Phoenix Clan, out of the tens of thousands of elders, only a tiny bit is left?"

Chen Tianzong's face was gloomy: "What do you mean?"

The formation ancestor said: "It means that you don't have to go back to Daozong for the few remaining soldiers. How about they be buried here?"

As soon as these words came out, all the saints of the Dao Sect were furious at the same time. The great elder shouted sternly: "Zheng Qianqian, who do you think you are? How dare you take advantage of someone's injuries?"

"Exactly! You are just a formation saint, and the human world regards you as the formation ancestor. Do you really think you are strong?"

"In the eyes of Daozong, you are nothing!"

Suddenly, obscene words were flying all over the place.

The Taoist sages either ridiculed or ridiculed him, but they didn't take him seriously.

This is also normal.

The power of the Formation Ancestor is just the formation.

Not many people looked down upon his cultivation.

Daozong and his group went on an expedition to the southern region. It is true that they were more or less injured. It is true that they were besieged by powerful enemies or in danger. But you have to look at who it is. You, a formation saint, deserve to be here. Pick this peach?

Chen Tianzong raised his hand slightly, and all the voices stopped at the same time.

He slowly raised his eyes: "Zheng Qian, you have been practicing formation for thousands of years, you are not a fool. I really want to know, what confidence do you have to dare to block my way?"

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's call rang in the east, and an old monk stepped forward: "There is only one thing to rely on. If your Taoist sect is not eliminated, the unintentional catastrophe will become an unbearable burden for the human world!"

Chen Tianzong's pupils suddenly shrank: "Sick Monk! You actually participated in the dispute?"

The sick monk said: "The disease of the poor monk is caused by the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is incomplete, the disease is difficult to cure. So it can only come?"

"Haha, you are here, do you want to kill?"

The sick monk chanted the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

As soon as his voice fell, a person from the west joined in: "Haha, Master, you have been ill for a thousand years, but you are so clear-headed. If I don't go to hell, who will? The meaning of Taoism is infinite. I say, Master, you might as well join my Taoist sect in the future."

Accompanied by this voice, a person appeared in the western sky, a clean Taoist, with a similar aura to the Taoist master all over his body, which is the characteristic of the ultimate Taoism.

Chen Tianzong was shocked: "Crazy Tao! You are not crazy anymore!"

A voice from the south replied: "The madness of the crazy Tao is due to the disaster of the three corpses. Once the three corpses are killed, they will naturally not be crazy anymore!"

This voice is elegant and moving. Along with this voice, two figures appeared at the same time, a middle-aged man in his thirties and a woman who looked only thirty years old. They were the two holy masters of Jiangnan Garden.

Chen Tianzong's face suddenly sank: "How many people are here? Show up for me!"

His voice turned into boundless Tao waves, crossing the golden pattern grid of the large formation in front of him.

The Heartless Sea seemed to have suddenly risen by a thousand feet.

Although his sound waves were weakened by the array pattern at every step, there were still a hundred-foot-long giant wave that passed the boundary of the array and shattered the void outside the array silently.

Twenty figures appeared in the void.

Twenty people stepped on the Heartless Sea, and their whole bodies were full of holy energy, and they were all saints.

One of them was domineering, and he was the Lord of Licheng, the human race.

Chen Tianzong stared at the dozens of people on the periphery with a pair of fierce eyes, infinitely gloomy: "In the human world, there are twenty-one saints, and today there is not a single one missing, all of them are here!"

"To achieve success in one battle, you Dao Sect, you are worthy of all efforts!" The ancestor of the array said.

"Haha!" Chen Tianzong laughed up to the sky: "This seat is naturally worthy of your all-out efforts, but do you know how many saint-level forces this seat faced in the just-concluded battle to kill the evil phoenix clan?"

"As far as I know! One hundred and thirty-seven!" A young man in white appeared in the void.

Beside him, there was another person, also in white, but a young girl.

When these two appeared, they were truly a golden boy and a jade girl, standing out from the crowd among the gray-haired and grey-haired.

Chen Tianzong had never lost his composure in the face of many saints, including the sick monk, the crazy Taoist, the Saint Lord of Jiangnan Garden, the City Lord Overlord, and the Array Ancestor, but his face suddenly changed when he faced this suddenly appeared young man in white: "Lin Su?"

Lin Su smiled faintly: "Do you know me?"

"In Tianjie, my son met you, led you into an ambush, and eventually died at the hands of Mei Huang... Tell me, why didn't you die?" This is why Chen Tianzong valued Lin Su, not because Lin Su himself was so great, but because he sensitively captured something called conspiracy.

Lin Su appeared in Tianjie and led out his son Chen Yifei. Chen Yifei designed to lead him to Jiangnan Garden (the villa controlled by Dao Zong was really called Jiangnan Garden).

The original intention was to kill him.

But the final result was that Mei Huang suddenly appeared and killed Lin Su and his son.

If Lin Su died, there would be no hidden secret.

But now, Lin Su is not dead...

Lin Su smiled: "I entered Tianjie to attract your son. Your son's death was arranged by me! In the whole game, I am the chess player, not the chess piece. If the chess player dies so easily, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Chen Tianzong's pupils slowly shrank: "Chess game?"

"Yes!"

"Is provoking a decisive battle between Dao Sect and the Evil Phoenix Clan your ultimate goal?"

Lin Su said: "It is a goal, but it is obviously not the ultimate goal. The ultimate goal is to annihilate you and the Evil Phoenix Clan!"

Chen Tianzong's heart was thundering, and the Dao patterns in his eyes were also layered: "Your chess game is not perfect! This seat has already seen that there is People are behind the scenes, but do you know why I am still going forward? "

"Because this game has reached the second half, it is a clear chess game!" Lin Su said: "You have the ambition to annex the evil phoenix clan, and Mei Huang also has the ambition to take advantage of the situation to kill your Dao Sect. In the second half, even if you see through my chess game, you still have to push the result to the step I want to see!"

"A person who can speak of clear chess is worthy of being a chess player!" Chen Tianzong said: "Mei Huang is just as you expected, too confident, dreaming of picking the flower of victory at the last moment, but she is too confident!"

"Yes! Who said it's not?" Lin Su had a hint of irony at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Tianzong's eyes swept across the faces of the top saints of the human race: "What about you? Are you also too confident?"

Zhen Zu's face suddenly sank, and he caught a crisis.

The hearts of the other saints also jumped slightly.

Successfully surrounding the remaining members of Dao Sect should have been the end of the big net, but can this net really be fully captured? Is there really no variable?

Why is Chen Tianzong so calm?

Chen Tianzong glanced at everyone's faces and smiled: "Mei Huang is overconfident because she underestimated one person! You are the same... Li Jiansheng!"

Beside the Phoenix Boat, Li Zexi slowly raised his head. In his hand was a paddle that was ancient and vicissitudes, but faintly revealed new green.

As he raised his head, the array pattern under his feet suddenly broke inch by inch.

It seemed to be cut into pieces by an invisible sword in an instant.

"The sword has no rules!" Duan Muchun's face suddenly changed.

The kindness on the kind face of the sick monk suddenly lost its kindness.

Crazy Dao was motionless.

The domineering sage lost his domineering light.

The rest of the saints were all shocked.

The true pure sword cultivator, no one has ever doubted the combat power.

Almost all of them are invincible in the same realm.

Li Zexi is the purest sword cultivator in the world. Once he enters the holy realm, even if he is only a beginner saint, he can still seize the Lord of Xiyuan with his own swordsmanship. The saints of the human race have long been secretly afraid of him.

However, when he seized the Lord of Xiyuan, he was only at the peak of the sword world and had touched a little bit of the fur of Jian Wu Ju.

And today, he just raised his head, and the array pattern laid by the array ancestor was shattered.

This is no longer just touching a little bit of fur, this is pure sword Wu Ju!

A sword saint who has entered the sword Wu Ju, no matter whether his body cultivation is elementary or advanced, his combat power is definitely the top saint level!

Chen Tianzong is the top saint.

Add this human traitor Li Zexi.

With these two people, the fish they caught in the net today are not ordinary fish, they might be two poisonous snakes!

Chen Tianzong laughed loudly: "Sword Saint Li, Mei Huang underestimated your fighting power, which led to your death and the failure of your plan. Now, the saints outside have obviously underestimated your fighting power. How about you and I join forces to perform a Jedi counterattack?"

"Okay!" Li Zexi suddenly raised the oar in his hand.

This lift was like the key to heaven and earth.

This lift was like opening a new space.

The clear sky suddenly turned into an endless night. Nine stars appeared from the sky and merged into his sword. His sword, at this moment, was no longer a sword, but a starry sky!

The starry sky is infinite, and the murderous intent is endless.

"Amitabha, this battle is dangerous!" The sick monk put his hands together.

On the Heartless Sea, all the array patterns shook together.

The great elder of Dao Zong stared at the array pattern in front of him, and a voice spread in all directions: "Elders, when the array is broken, go all out and hunt!"

Chi!

Li Zexi's nine stars shook together and turned into nine moonlights.

The moonlight suddenly shot towards the Phoenix Boat where Chen Tianzong was!

Chen Tianzong's eyes turned cold, and a sea of ​​Tao suddenly appeared in front of him. It was his world-famous strongest self-defense technique: Fangcun Tiandao.

However, he was still a step late. The Great Elder of Dao Sect screamed, and was pierced by the moonlight, and his whole body turned into blood mist.

Beside him, the three saints reacted very quickly, and at the same time condensed all their holy power into their own holy tools to form a holy curtain.

The holy curtain was torn into pieces.

The three saints' holy bodies cracked at the same time. Although they escaped by luck, their souls flew away.

Chen Tianzong's sea of ​​Tao expanded, and twenty saints came behind him at the same time.

He locked his fierce eyes firmly on Li Zexi on the small Biwu Boat, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Outside, the saints of the human race were all stunned.

Li Zexi made a move.

It was indeed the great power of the sword without rules.

However, this sword did not kill the saints of the human race, but the Dao Sect!

This human race rebel, rebelled again! !

"Li Zexi, you..." Chen Tianzong's eyes were filled with rage, like a furnace burning the sky.

Li Zexi sighed softly: "Master, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame this stinky boy named Lin. I have received his favor and have no way to repay him. I can only agree to be his despicable undercover."

Undercover? The saints of the human race were surprised and delighted.

Chen Tianzong stared at him: "In order to gain my trust, you actually paid more than 5,000 Xiyuan elites as a price. Li Zexi, you are so cruel."

This is the fundamental reason why everyone in the Dao Sect has no doubts about Li Zexi, because Li Zexi actually participated in the Western Expedition and was extremely cruel to the Evil Phoenix Clan. He showed no mercy. His subordinates, more than 5,000 elites, were all wiped out in one battle. He paid this level of price. Who else would have any doubts about him?

Li Zexi sighed again: "The master is wrong! These 5,000 elites are not the price paid by Xiyuan. On the contrary, this is the favor this kid gave me."

"Benefit?" Chen Tianzong spat out two words.

"Yes, Xiyuan is a mixed crowd. There are a lot of human scum who support your Dao Sect. In this way, pulling them all out and sending them to death will not help Xiyuan to get back to the right track? Originally, I didn't think of this for a while. This kid made a careful arrangement and easily solved it. Isn't it a benefit to Xiyuan?"

The saints of the human race looked at each other.

The faces of the saints of the Dao Sect were gloomy.

The mystery was completely revealed, revealing the big chess game that was covered up layer by layer.

Li Zexi was a traitor. If it was just him, no one would believe him.

But he brought thousands of masters, and these thousands of masters went to the battlefield as the vanguard with real swords and guns, and sacrificed in reality, so he became credible.

Unexpectedly, all this was a chess game.