I have a role in the heavens

With a faint smile on his face, Ji Boyi left the Jianzong camp with Tianzun Confucian scholar and Tiandi novice monk, leaving only the inexplicably shocked Jianzong people.

"One sword, I can't even take one!"

Ji Xiucai stood there in despair. The world-famous Xiaolian Divine Sword fell from his palm and fell to the ground, wailing. Not only him, but also Xu Lanling, Xi Kunlun, and even Mu Caihe, who had always been calm and calm, all had shocked expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Junior Brother Yuan, if you don't hold back, how many moves will it take to defeat Senior Brother Ji?"

Mu Caihe, who had the highest level of swordsmanship, was the first to react and turned to ask Yuan Daozhen, who was also in shock.

Yuan Daozhen is a great master swordsman in the realm of Dharma, Heaven and Earth. Mu Caihe needs to use Yuan Daozhen's strength as a comparison reference to guess the strength of the Heavenly Emperor novice monk.

When Yuan Daozhen heard the words, his expression was solemn, he pondered slightly, thought about it for a while, and finally showed a bitter smile and said in a low voice.

"I need at least nearly a hundred moves to defeat Senior Brother Ji!"

"hiss!"

Hearing what Yuan Daozhen said, all the swordsman masters present took a breath. They couldn't believe that the cultivation level of the Emperor of Heaven was so terrifying, surpassing that of Yuan Daozhen.

"What if the sect leader takes action?"

Among the three heavenly swords of the Sword Sect, Li Qingting was the strongest, followed by the Sect Master Yuan Daozhen, and Mu Caihe once again asked Yuan Daozhen as a reference candidate.

Yuan Daozhen's expression became more solemn, his brows furrowed, and he whispered in the face of the burning gazes of the four great sword immortals.

"Even if the sect leader wants to defeat Senior Brother Ji, he needs to be at least twenty swords away. Although I don't want to admit it, that monk's realm is so extraordinary that he may have already entered the realm of the three sects in the world."

The conclusion that Yuan Daozhen said made the faces of everyone in the Sword Sect even more ugly. They were extremely gloomy and dark as ink. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn and extremely silent.

Originally, there was a Tiandi Zun among the outsiders who made everyone in Jianzong feel afraid, but only Emperor Zun and Yu Shenxiao showed up in Fenglinzhou, so Jianzong did not regard them as threats.

But now, two great masters of the realm of Law, Heaven, and Earth appeared out of thin air in Fenglinzhou, and they were said to be fellow disciples of the Emperor of Heaven. Thinking of the Taoist Alliance that gathered the essence of all heretic forces, and the amazingly talented and beautiful heretic king, the Lord of the Star Palace, Yuan Dao really felt a headache.

"Trouble!"

This was a thought that flashed through the minds of everyone in the Jian Zong at the same time. The Dao Alliance now has enough strength to threaten the leadership of the Jian Zong.

"The best way now is to calm him down. Although the Star Master's talent is amazing, the bottleneck of the Grand Master is not easy to break through. At least it can hold him back for ten seconds. And Xianyun has With the blessing of great luck and natural swordsmanship, there will be almost no bottlenecks on the road to becoming a master of swordsmanship in the future."

When Mu Caihe said this, he looked up and found that two people were missing from the Five Directions Divine Sword. His expression suddenly changed and he quickly asked the others.

"Where are Qinghua and Xianyun?"

"Well, I saw the two of them chasing the three Dao League members who left."

Yu Feicheng, a rare cunning person in the Sword Sect, raised his hand cautiously, glanced at the ugly-looking Yuan Daozhen and the four great sword immortals, and said with some fear.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? What if the star master is cruel and destroys their foundation?"

Yuan Daozhen stood up and was about to move, but he had already seen the junction of the Jian Sect and Dao Alliance's territories not far away. The brilliant sword light soared into the sky, filling the sky and the earth, covering the void!

"Damn it, it's too late!"

Although the sword light is bright and gorgeous, the Qi of the three masters of the Dao League is even more terrifying. It is like a big hand that covers the sky. No matter how the sword light flashes and moves, or whether it slashes vertically or horizontally, it cannot escape from between its five fingers.

"Uncle Yuan, don't worry. Lin Xuan saw them leaving and has already chased after them. He has survived twenty-nine heavenly tribulations. Da Zhenren's cultivation is enough to hold off the three masters of the Dao Alliance for a period of time. We have time! "

Lin Xuan of the Haoran Mansion originally came to stop Ji Boyi from attacking the Tongtian Jiaolong because of the order of Grand Master Dong. Who knew that things changed so quickly? Ji Boyi's cultivation was extremely strong, and the Sword Sect also got involved, and he became a complete fool. , not only need to help Jian Zong kill the Shui tribe, but also need to protect Jian Zong's disciples.

When Yuan Daozhen and the four great swordsmen heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They quickly transformed into sword lights and chased in the direction where Ji Boyi and the others left.

"What's the purpose of you two chasing us?"

On the mirror-like sea, Ji Boyi turned around, looked at Fang Qinghua and Qi Xianyun who looked humiliated, and asked with a playful smile.

"I'm here to tell you that the monk next to you must make him pay back ten times the amount he insulted my Sword Sect senior today!"

Fang Qinghua was originally the best person of Ji Boyi's generation, and he was extremely popular. Unfortunately, Ji Boyi broke out halfway and became a real person. This made the first person of his generation no longer in the limelight, but his character is still unruly and unruly. He was tough, staring at the Heavenly Emperor novice monk, and swore without fear.

"I've forgotten your character. It's just a normal competition. Should only you Sword Sect members be allowed to win, and our heretical seniors not be allowed to win?"

Ji Boyi's faint words left Fang Qinghua speechless and didn't know how to refute.

Qi Xianyun on the side had an exquisite heart with seven orifices, a sharp mind, and a firm sword. His lips moved slightly and he said something coldly.

"My Sword Sect is so domineering!"

Such overbearing and unreasonable words came from the mouth of the girl who was as crystal clear as ice and snow, which made people feel shocked. It also showed Qi Xianyun's excellence, even better than Fang Tsinghua University.

At this moment, Ji Boyi, the Confucian scholar Tianzun, and the novice monk Tiandi couldn't help but look sideways at the snow-white girl in front of them.

"Okay, okay! Sword cultivators should have such a domineering mentality. It just so happens that I still need a disciple, Lord Buddha. Girl, please kneel down and kowtow!"

The Heavenly Emperor novice monk is also an arrogant and unruly person. He carefully looked at Qi Xianyun. His bones, temperament, aptitude, and wisdom were all the best choices. There was no one among them. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became. He did not care at all that Qi Xianyun was a disciple of the Sword Sect. He directly He spoke.

Seeing that Qi Xianyun was unmoved, the Heavenly Emperor novice laughed loudly and struck out with a palm. The invisible and vast glass sword light intertwined like pillars and fell heavily on the girl's slender shoulders, pressing down on her delicate body involuntarily. Bend, almost kneeling on the sea.

"How brave!"

The divine sword at Fang Qinghua's waist shot out of the air. The sword clanged loudly and became sharper. The blue sword light was like the eternal blue sky, sweeping through the sky, sweeping through the boundless waves, wind and clouds, and fell on the head of the novice monk, the Emperor of Heaven.

"Ding!"

The Heavenly Emperor novice monk stood motionless with a smile on his face, and used his bald head to forcefully catch Fang Qinghua's sword with all his strength. In an instant, the blue and blue sword light that filled the sky shattered into thousands and thousands of pieces, scattered on the sea surface, and made tens of thousands of sword marks and fine waves.

"Hahaha, your sword is too weak, like it's made of tofu. The little girl has no future in this sect, so you'd better kneel down and kowtow to the Buddha and accept me as your master!"

As the Heavenly Emperor novice monk burst out laughing, the glazed sword pillar in his palm became even brighter. Qi Xianyun, who was originally gritting his teeth to resist, unsheathed the evil-fighting divine sword at his waist, bursting out with brilliant sword light and soaring into the sky. However, he was still struck by an even more terrifying aura. The machine was suppressed, and the divine sword whined and trembled continuously.

Qi Xianyun's face turned red, his calves shook, his knees bent, and he was slowly forced to half-kneeling.

At this moment, black clouds appeared above the sky. Ji Boyi Ziwei's heart moved slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and he looked at Qi Xianyun. He was worthy of being a man of great luck. , the Heavenly Emperor novice monk just presses it, and it will cause changes in the celestial phenomena.

"Senior, please show mercy!"

Suddenly, a brilliant sword light as bright as a mirror was slashed out of the air, splitting the glazed sword pillar that the Heavenly Emperor novice monk was pressing on Qi Xianyun. Lin Xuan, dressed in blue and Confucian attire, fell in front of the three of them, protecting Fang Qinghua and Qi Xianyun. behind.

"The Gentleman's Sword of Haoran Mansion!"

Ji Boyi raised his eyelids slightly and pointed out the identity of the visitor to the Confucian scholar Tianzun and the novice monk Tiandi.

"Boy, you delayed Lord Buddha and me from accepting disciples. Do you think you are tired of living?"

The Heavenly Emperor novice monk was a mad monk, and he followed the path of scolding Buddha and ancestors. He had no taboos and was intolerable to vulgarity. His words made Fang Qinghua and Qi Xianyun look humiliated, and they wanted to draw their swords and kill them.

With the arrival of Lin Xuan, the dark clouds in the sky began to be dispersed by the sunshine. Ji Boyi's eyes became a little weirder. He looked at Qi Xianyun carefully, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor novice monk was aggressive by nature and deliberately looking for trouble, so he immediately started fighting with Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan waved out one after another sword light that was as bright as a mirror and as majestic as the sky. The sword energy was endless and upright, and it actually blocked the light of the Wisdom Sword of the Emperor of Heaven.

Of course, the Heavenly Emperor Novice did not display his true strength, and his sword was not unsheathed. He was just playing with it. Even so, Lin Xuan was still suppressed and retreated.

Even so, Lin Xuan's performance was still so stunning that Ji Boyi withdrew his eyes from Qi Xianyun, looked at Junzijian, and commented on this talented person from Haoran Mansion.

"Interesting, your gentleman's sword actually took a new path, and also studied the "Yu Jing", abandoning his own foundation. If you lose something, you will gain something!"

"Your original foundation of swordsmanship is pure and upright. If you want to step into a higher realm, you must give up one of them, either the purest or the most upright. Now it seems that he has chosen the path of uprightness."

Tianzun Confucian students practice the essence of Confucianism in "Three Days of Changing Marrow", which can be said to be very similar to the purpose of Haoran Mansion. Lin Xuan took action and displayed his gentleman's sword to the fullest. He also saw that Lin Xuan Xuan's cultivation base.

"What a great righteous man, a gentleman as jade. If you don't die, after the great catastrophe, you will have a place at the top of the world!"

"Star King, please show mercy to the two seniors!"

At this moment, five rays of sword light, as bright as the blazing sun, flew from the sky and struck at the Heavenly Emperor novice monk who was fighting.

"Hey, with more and less, do you think the two of us are just decorations?"

Ji Boyi smiled coldly, and the five fingers of his left hand joined together to form a sword. The endless cold air from the four extremes and eight wastelands intertwined into a dark and ink-like void sword light through complex and mysterious evolution.

"Jingzhe!"

This stunning void blade is the highest level of the Taiyin Demon Sect's Blue Flame Thunder Sword. It has been refined and improved by Ji Game. None of the masters of the Sword Sect can see the light in the sword. The foundation of magic.

The four great sword immortals each cut out a sword energy and merged with each other, turning into a void sword realm, chaotic and boundless, as if it were a bottomless pit that could swallow up all ideas. The Taiyin Dao Gang struck heavily into it.

In the void of the sword, there was a mysterious and abnormal change, as if the chaos was cut open and disintegrated into the four elements of the sword energy of earth, wind, water, and fire, which screamed and turned into air currents of yellow, green, blue, and red, sweeping away the clouds. , collapse and chaos in the sea.

"Ahem!"

Ji Xiucai felt a tightness in his chest, and the Night-Learning Divine Sword in his palm trembled slightly. He actually had the urge to take it out. The heart of his sword was broken by the Emperor of Heaven, leaving a flaw. The originally flawless Void Sword Realm was no longer coordinated. It was easily cut open and destroyed by Ji Boyi's sword.

Zhu Lanling, Xi Kunlun, and Mu Caihe each turned pale, holding their swords and trembling slightly, their sword realms collapsed.

At this moment, the giant dragon abyss in Yuan Daozhen's hand had turned into a rain of swords all over the sky, filling the four poles of the world. It transformed tangible matter and invisible energy into its own sword, and rushed straight towards the dark Taiyin sword light, obliterating it, leaving no trace of its remaining power. Minus, slash towards Ji Game.

Seeing this, the Confucian scholar Tianzun frowned slightly and sneered. The purple air Tiangang turned into pieces of feathers, which came into contact with the Buque sword light that was scattered all over the sky and filled the void, and were eliminated together.

"Five Directions Divine Sword!"

Baili Xi, who had just arrived, immediately shook the Baili Divine Sword in his hand. The dazzling sword light attracted Qing Ming, who was suppressed by Fang Qinghua and Qi Xianyun. The two evil sword origins simultaneously shot out a sword energy, bright and bright. put.

Then Gu Liangxun's Baihong Sword and Dongguoyu's Meteor Sword were unsheathed at the same time. The five-color sword light merged and merged, turning into a colorful and huge lightsaber, which was slashed towards Ji Boyi and the others.

"The combination of the five divine swords is comparable to the forbidden treasure of the gods. I wonder how powerful it can be?"

The Confucian scholar Tian Zun has a feathered robe and a star crown. His whole body is surrounded by purple energy, and pieces of light feathers fly away, intertwining into a strange style of clothing. It matches the feathered robe on his body and is extremely dazzling and gorgeous.

"Since Uncle Master is interested, I will naturally be happy and free!"

An ancient golden clock in Ji Boyi's palm disappeared, he turned to look at the Confucian scholar Tianzun beside him, and said with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, the Confucian scholar Tianzun's elegant and handsome face shone with gleaming light, and his spirit was flying. Pieces of purple light feathers flew out and landed on the huge blade of the colorful lightsaber. The speed of the lightsaber became slower and slower.

Purple spots appeared on the dazzling lightsaber. Gradually, the purple brilliance eroded more than half of the giant sword. Finally, the multicolored lightsaber, which was purely condensed with vitality, turned into purple crystals and made a cracking sound. It collapsed into countless purple light particles, and the fallen flowers were colorful and purple.

"Yuan Shengjian, please take good care of your disciples. The two master uncles have a distinguished status and cannot be offended casually!"

Ji Boyi saw the Heavenly Emperor Shami repelling Lin Xuan, and then he looked at Yuan Daozhen and said lightly.

When Yuan Daozhen heard the words, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but seeing that he had no choice but to use all his methods to help Ji Boyi and the others, he was afraid, so he could only endure his anger and turned around to leave.

When the Four Great Sword Immortals and the Five Divine Swords saw this, although they were unwilling to do so, they also knew that they were not strong enough, so they had no choice but to leave Ji Boyi and the others angrily.

Only Lin Xuan from the Haoran Mansion was polite. He bowed to Ji Boyi and the others and slowly retreated, making Ji Boyi secretly nod. As expected, the people in the Haoran Mansion were more polite than the Sword Sect's killers.

The Heavenly Emperor novice monk looked at Qi Xianyun's leaving figure with some reluctance, and said with an unhappy face.

"What a pity. This girl has extraordinary qualifications and endless potential. She should have been snatched away to inherit the Huashan Taoism and was wasted in the hands of these lunatics from the Sword Sect!"

Hearing this, Ji Boyi smiled, his eyes were extremely deep, and a divine sword that could fix the cauldron in all directions and sweep across the world appeared in his eyes. It was indescribably precious and sharp, and he said to the Emperor of Heaven novice monk with deep meaning.

"Uncle Master, it's best not to have any ideas about Qi Xianyun. She has great fortune. With your current fate, you simply can't bear her bow!"

After hearing this, the Heavenly Emperor novice monk thought of the floating clouds that had just suddenly appeared in his mind, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Could it be that the vision of heaven and earth just now was caused by me forcing this girl to become a disciple?"

"Uncle Master, it's good if you know!"

Ji Boyi only gave a little reminder and stopped talking about Qi Xianyun's affairs, which made the Heavenly Emperor novice monk and the Heavenly Confucian scholar even more curious about Qi Xianyun's origins.

Three days later, the Shui tribe was ready and launched another attack on Jian Zong and Dao League. The great dragon girl Ao Qing held the seal of the vast sea and led more than a dozen demon kings, gathering the blessings of thousands of miles of ocean to fight against Jian Zong and Dao League. It's in full swing, there are comings and goings.

Ji Boyi stood in the void, with black and white energy shining all over his body, turning into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. The two fishes of Yin and Yang flew out, swimming around in circles. Countless elite masters of the aquatic tribe who came to him were suppressed and imprisoned. The Yin-Yang energy stirred up, and they all Screaming to death.

Just when the three parties were fighting endlessly and it was difficult to distinguish, Ji Boyi frowned slightly and looked at the void around the seventh prince Ao Ming. A sword light as clear as water appeared out of thin air, and then another sword light as pure as snow was born. , The blue and white sword lights were like Hunyuan Tai Chi, circulating around each other, constantly beating, and gradually reaching nothingness. The bloody light suddenly appeared, Ao Ming's head was beheaded, his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

"The Killing Sword Lord, the Wutian Wheel of Life and Death Sword Medal!"

Ji Boyi raised his head slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The target of the Cangtian Demon Lord was indeed the pure-blooded dragon clan. The Killing Sword Lord was born in the Wusheng Sword Sect. He was proficient in the art of assassination and could be called the number one assassin in the Kunxu Realm. It was up to him to take action. , even if there are more than a dozen demon kings around the seventh prince Ao Ming, he still cannot escape death. This kind of assassination technique is really terrifying.

The Qi of the Killing Sword Lord blended into the breeze, water mist, and even Ao Ming's own Qi. The killing sword in his left hand burst out with clear and bright sword light, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like a round dance. The killing sword in his right hand glowed brightly, extending out the pure snow-white sword light, shattering the void and the universe, annihilating the chaos and vastness. There was no trace of murderous intention in the whole process, the aura was exposed, and he easily chopped off Ao Ming's head.

A somewhat satisfied smile appeared in the eyes of the Killing Sword Master. He kept moving his hands, and the sword light tore apart the flesh and blood of Ao Minglong's body. The sword energy was like silk, cutting off all the tendons connected to the heart. The tip of the sword was raised, and a A huge dragon heart fell into the sleeve of the Killing Sword Master.

The sword master drew out his sword, killed the dragon, and took out the heart. The killing sword master did it in one go, clean and neat. Then the green and white sword lights around his body shone, intertwined into a wheel, and rushed into the millions of aquatic tribes. He killed a demon king forcefully and severely injured him. He killed the two demon kings and left gracefully.