swordsman in the heavens

Wei Ji fired a red divine light and sealed the bleeding in his right arm, his eyes filled with fierceness.

"Li Yaonv, if you didn't rely on the divine sword Qingkong, what qualifications do you have to say this."

Li Mingzhu smiled faintly. Although her face was pale, she was full of energy.

Above the sky, the monks were divided into more than a dozen camps.

The nearest and most central one is the Yin Yang family where Wei Ji belongs. He is wearing a blood red robe embroidered with golden crows, which is very conspicuous.

The remaining sects and factions were scattered behind or in other locations, surrounding the stronghold.

In the east were five Confucian scholars with high crowns and doctoral degrees. They looked at them calmly. The one at the head had gray hair and wrinkles on his face.

He said calmly: "King Zhao really liked her and sent Qingkong away."

Behind him, a Confucian scholar in his forties said: "The king of Zhou, Sun Xie, was granted the title of Jinshui, and brought out the divine sword Qingkong from the royal family. The last three families were divided into Jin and fell to Zhao. This generation of Zhao kings had outstanding military achievements due to General Li Xin.

Give the blue sky to Li Mingzhu."

The old man nodded.

In the west, there is a huge red bird hanging in the sky.

This bird is not made of flesh and blood, but is made of unknown red iron. It has a metallic luster and lines on it, which are mysterious and extraordinary.

The big bird's wings are more than a hundred meters long, and there are more than a dozen people standing behind it.

They wore simple linen and straw sandals, hats on their heads, and had rulers, ink fountains and other tools hanging on their waists.

The leader of the group has a sword on his waist. He is completely white and exudes cold air. There are light snowflakes scattered from the sword god.

He looked at Li Mingzhu, who was cold and fearless behind the energy shield, with admiration in his eyes, and murmured: "What a young phoenix, for Li Xin's sake, if she hands over the divine object, I will protect her life."

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However, in the north, there is a special camp of monks. There is no soldier behind him. He is lying on his side on a cloud of air, supporting his head with his right hand, and his long hair is disheveled. He is holding a black wine gourd in his hand, with long and strong fingers.

Bouncing on the wine gourd with a smile on his face.

He was only twenty years old, tall and thin, with a smooth face and clear facial features. He was dressed casually, leaving a piece of his chest exposed.

With a flick of his finger, a golden thread printed on the black gourd flew out.

While flying in mid-air, it slowly turned into a golden long sword. The long sword broke through the air and flew in front of Wei Ji in an instant.

Wei Ji was shocked. The jade seal in his hand erupted with immeasurable golden light, and he was about to smash it out to resist the sudden sword attack.

Unexpectedly, the sword stopped in front of him, just emitting divine light and had no intention of attacking him.

The young man smiled and spoke to Wei Ji, his voice like turbid waves emptying: "Old man of the Yin Yang family, I can lend you this Gui Yuan. If you can block Miss Li's blue sky, I will give it to you."

You are."

Wei Ji's eyes suddenly opened, cracks appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he said in surprise: "This is the Divine Sword of Guiyuan!"

He swallowed and took a few steps forward.

Behind him, there was a young man with a fair face, also wearing a blood-red robe embroidered with golden crows, but he stood in the center of the crowd, like stars holding the moon.

He looked at the agitated Wei Ji and spoke slowly: "Elder Wei, the divine sword has a spirit, and you will be hurt if you touch it."

Wei Ji stopped and frowned: "Young Palace Master, I want to give it a try."

The young man waved his sleeves, stopped talking, and didn't even look at Wei Ji. Instead, he stared at the young man who was still lying on the clouds and drinking.

There was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

I thought to myself: "Duan Qian from Guigu actually brought the Guiyuan Sword. The Confucian and Mohist sects are difficult to deal with, and the Taoist sect wants to play the role of a fisherman and hide his whereabouts. If Guigu's lineage is added, the sacred object can't be

Great!"

The Guigu lineage has always had only two disciples, but each of them has earth-shaking cultivation and stirred up the world, so they should not be underestimated.

Wei Ji stretched out his only left hand and slowly approached the divine sword Guiyuan. After getting within five inches, he suddenly grabbed it.

His hand firmly held the Guiyuan Divine Sword!

A surge of ecstasy surged into my heart, and I couldn't help but laugh to the sky.

The young palace master of the Yin Yang family cursed secretly: "Idiot!"

Xun Yin, deputy master of the Jixia Academy in the State of Qi, shook his head and smiled: "The Master said: Wealth and honor are what people want. If you don't follow the way to get them, you won't get them."

Among the Mo family, Ji Ping, the eldest son of the generation, smiled lightly and touched the stubborn snow on his waist.

All knowledgeable people smile, and all greedy people are moved.

But in the next second, the entire Guiyuan Sword melted away like volcanic lava. Wei Ji screamed in pain and couldn't help but let go of his hand.

He saw the Guiyuan Sword melting and condensing into a new sword, still suspended in the air.

An astonishing light immediately erupted from his left palm, and he grabbed the divine sword again.

But the next moment, there was still a scream.

The Guiyuan Sword melted again.

After going back and forth like this for five times, Wei Ji's palms were already exposed with white bones, but he still wanted to continue.

The Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family waved his hand, and he looked at Wei Ji coldly, but his expression recovered in an instant: "Elder Wei, the divine sword has a spirit, and it will be hurt if you touch it, so let it go."

Wei Ji's face turned red with shame and anger, but he still refused to part with the Gui Yuan Shen Sword.

Duan Qian laughed loudly: "You can't even pick up the Divine Sword, so what qualifications do you have to criticize Miss Li?"

Wei Ji looked at Duan Qian and suddenly realized that all this was Duan Qian's trick to tease him.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You loser, you dare to play tricks on me, you have the ability to do it."

Duan Qian waved his hand, and the Guiyuan Divine Sword immediately turned into a light dragon and quickly killed Wei Ji.

Wei Ji's whole body exuded a red divine light, a jade seal blocked his chest, and he rushed towards the Guiyuan Divine Sword.

The divine sword collided with the jade seal, erupting with immeasurable light. When the light dissipated, the Guiyuan Sword had returned to Duan Qian's black gourd, turned into a ray of gold again, and was imprinted on it.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Wei Ji's mouth and he looked at Duan Qian reluctantly.

The Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family said to Wei Ji: "Elder Wei, come back. Today we will have to settle accounts with the Guigu faction again."

Wei Ji nodded and returned to the Yin Yang family camp.

The Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family sent a message: "Everyone, let's attack the Hekui Mountain Stronghold together first, and then discuss the distribution of the sacred objects, okay!"

"good!"

"Well said!"

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On the giant machine bird of the Mohist family, Ji Ping, the tycoon of the Mohist family, said: "Miss Mingzhu, for the sake of your grandfather, General Li, as long as you give up the sacred object, I can make the decision to let you go."

The sound rolled and spread throughout the sky.

In the energy shield, Li Mingzhu hugged Ji Ping, shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Dai. Please forgive me for not obeying my orders. For the sake of the great road, it doesn't matter if I die!"

"well!"

Ji Ping's sigh spread across the sky, "In this case, I will have to do it again in the future like General Li."

There was thunder in the sky, and almost all the forces took action.

Li Mingzhu made a handprint, and a stream of light golden aura came out of the handprint.

She whispered: "Seal release!"

The village trembled violently, and a shocking roar pierced the sky, followed by a green light rising into the sky.

.asxs. It is the center of the cottage, where the Phoenix Sculpture is located.

The shadow of a huge blue bird soared into the sky, roaring towards the sky, and there were streaks of red fire all over its body.

It quickly broke through the energy barrier and flew into the sky, looking coldly at the people below.

It opened its mouth and spit out endless divine fire, seemingly destroying everything.

snort!

There were several cold snorts from the crowd below, and sword rays and magic weapons passed through the flames, killing the blue bird.

The blue bird spreads its magical wings and shoots out thousands of bird feathers.

Li Mingzhu said to Li Tianfang beside him: "Uncle Fang, take them away."

After saying that, it turned into a stream of light, flew out of the energy shield, and entered the endless divine flames. At the same time, a small copper-green object was thrown out, and it landed on Yi Tianheng's hand impartially.

Yi Tianheng took it, glanced at it, and smiled bitterly: "You and I are entangled in cause and effect. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive if you die. What's the use of giving me this thing."

He turned around and put it away. The Copper Pot Pill Tribulation was a treasure refined by Emperor Shen Nong of this world. Although it was a useless pill, it also contained part of the natural path and was of immeasurable value.

He patted Li Datian.

At this time, Li Datian was standing in a certain position, operating a large formation, allowing the ten directions of extermination formation to absorb the power of the dragon veins, providing protection and attack methods for the village.

With the existence of the Ten Directions Extermination Array, Li Tianfang was able to enter the false fifth-level realm and kill the disciples of hundreds of schools of thought who attacked the stronghold.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Li Datian was covered in sweat, and it was obvious that he was struggling very hard.

"Let's go!" Yi Tianheng pulled Li Datian out, and a white light popped up, landing on the position where Li Datian was standing.

When the white light came out, it turned into a clone of the incense fire, replacing Li Datian and maintaining the operation of the formation.

"What kind of method is this? Taoist puppetry?" Li Datian looked surprised.

"Don't worry, we have to go."

"No, I will never be a deserter. If you ask me to abandon my father and my comrades, I can't do it." Li Datian pushed Yi Tianheng's hand away, then stood in another position to keep the formation running.

Yi Tianheng sighed. Li Tianfang begged him to take away Li Datian and Li Duoduo, but this Li Datian was really bull-tempered and ridiculously stubborn.

"You can only expose the small world!"

After making up his mind, a large amount of white divine light flew out from the ring finger of his left hand, and the place suddenly became a shining place.

In the small world, nearly 200,000 people provided him with the incense wish power, and tens of thousands of incense clones were born, nearly half of which reached the second level.

There are only five thousand soldiers in this village. He wants to use five thousand incense clones to replace the soldiers who maintain the formation, and then use five thousand soldiers to bring the family members of the village and bring them all into the small world.

In this way, he will definitely lose five thousand incense clones.

But that’s all!

Some soldiers who refused to retreat were taken away by Xianghuo's clones. In less than ten minutes, everyone in the village was brought into the small world.

Before Li Duoduo entered the small world, he pinched Li Datian's ears hard and told him that if he refused to leave, he would twist his ears off.

Yi Tianheng flew high into the sky in an instant, and the wind and clouds in his body came out, wrapping him tightly and arriving next to Li Tianfang.

"Captain, don't resist, I will accept you into the small world."

"You actually have a small world!"

"It happens by chance!"

Yi Tianheng smiled and took Li Tianfang into the small world.

Without the main formation, the energy shield was damaged in an instant, and the battle god's light poured down from the sky like rain. It was like a nuclear bomb washing the ground, and the cottage was wiped out in an instant.

Yi Tianheng looked at the fighting figures in the sky and swallowed his saliva.

"No matter what, you can hide in a small world anyway. There may be existences in this world that are comparable to the space-time ring, but they will definitely not be characters below the sixth level."

Under the protection of Congfeng Congyun, he quickly rushed high into the sky and rushed into the divine light that filled the sky.

At this moment, Yi Tianheng could hardly open his eyes. The aftermath of the battle was offset by Congfeng Congyun, but those extremely intense lights left him helpless.

"It seems that the true form of the dragon is about to be activated. I really don't want to expose the dragon's bloodline. In the future, people may think that it is a strange beast that has become a spirit. I guarantee that I will be beaten and killed."

His skin was gradually covered with golden scales, two crystal clear feet appeared on his forehead, and his eyes turned pale gold.

A powerful breath burst out from his body.

This is dragon energy!

At this moment, Congfeng Congyun burst out with great momentum and seemed to be cheering for joy.

These two sixth-level spiritual objects are the companion spiritual treasures of the true dragon. After the time and space ring deprived the true dragon's corpse of its blood and transferred it to him, Cong Feng Congyun recognized him as his master.

To this day, this is the first time that he controls them in the form of a divine dragon.

No wonder we are jumping for joy!

As soon as the divine dragon body came out, he could easily see through the divine light that filled the sky. At an altitude of hundreds of meters, Qingniao and Li Mingzhu struggled to hold on.

The flames all over the blue bird were astonishing, but it was still no match for the monks' magic weapons. Only six of the twelve feathers on its tail were left.

The blue sky sword in Li Mingzhu's hand was so terrifying that no one dared to block it after swinging the sword. However, something was wrong with her, and the blue lines on her neck had spread to her face.

Opposite her, the Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family held a golden feather in her hand. Every time she attacked, a golden crow flew out. The energy fluctuations were extremely terrifying, making Li Mingzhu lose sight of one thing.

What's more, there are still many experts besieging her, and I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on for long!

Yi Tianheng was shocked and disappeared instantly, arriving next to Li Mingzhu.

A white turtle shell has already appeared on my hand!

This is also a sixth-level immortal weapon - Rui Ke. It is mainly used for calculations, but now it is used as a heavy weapon to hit people, and it is hit hard at the young palace master of the Yin Yang family.

Rick is also the remains of Dragon Son, full of dragon energy. He is naturally close to Yi Tianheng and exerts great power.

Like the weight of Mount Tai, the compressed void shook, and black lightning appeared!

The face of the Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family changed drastically, and she resisted with the golden crow feathers in her hands. When the two collided, huge energy fluctuations erupted.

When the smoke cleared, everyone separated, not daring to take action again.

The Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family coughed up blood. He glared at Yi Tianheng with hatred, but screamed: "Shenlong!"

Almost at the same time, everyone let out the same exclamation, whether they were Confucianism, Mohism, or other Legalists, farmers, and public losers.

These are the highest level of fifth-level cultivation, and preliminary mastery of transforming artistic conception into laws.

In the fight just now, they were in a huge scuffle and did not dare to leave the field, otherwise they would hurt each other.

However, Li Mingzhu and Qingniao released their own fields. Yi Tianheng was in Li Mingzhu's field and felt that this small world-like field was boundless and full of void power, as if every inch could crush a mountain.

broken.

Not only did those people exclaim, but even Li Mingzhu couldn't help but open her mouth, showing a completely different look from before.

"You actually awakened the divine dragon bloodline? Now not only am I the most popular person, but you are almost there too."

Li Mingzhu smiled bitterly.

Yi Tian looked around and saw those people with greedy eyes, looking at him as if he was seeing a peerless treasure.

He frowned and said: "There is no time to say more. Let the blue bird come over and enter my little world. I will take you away."

Although Li Mingzhu was surprised, he did not hesitate at all. With a thought, the blue bird turned into a stream of light, entered Congfeng Congyun, and turned into a small bird as big as a fist, landing on Li Mingzhu's shoulder.

"What will you do if we go in?"

Yi Tianheng smiled: "What can I do? I'll go in too, but before that, I'll have some fun with them."

At this time, Xun Yin, the deputy head of the Confucian sect, slowly flew out and looked at Yi Tianheng: "You have awakened the dragon bloodline. Which country are you the prince of?"

"My name is Yi Jingtian."

Xun Yin frowned: "Are you Yi Jingtian, one of the two dragons of the Yi family in Xuancheng of the Qin Dynasty? No, the Yi family of Xuancheng is of the blood of the Chi dragon, not the descendant of the human dragon and the Yellow Emperor."

Yi Tianheng was confused.

The Yi family is actually the descendant of dragon?

Li Mingzhu sent a message: "You should be of Huanglong bloodline, that is, the Yellow Emperor's kind. Among all dragons, the bloodline is the most precious and the one closest to the real dragon."

Yi Tianheng said: "So my lie was exposed?"

Li Mingzhu nodded.

At this time, Ji Ping, the tycoon of the Mohist family, came out and stared at Yi Tianheng: "I have seen both dragons of the Yi family. You are neither Yi Jingtian nor Yi Jingxuan."

Yi Tianheng asked Li Mingzhu in a low voice: "Who is he? Just like that old Confucian man, he didn't take action."

"His name is Ji Ping, and he is a great leader of the Mohist family."

"Why a generational giant, not a real giant?"

"Because both the Mohist and Confucian sects are in retreat and are about to step out of the sky."

Yi Tianheng nodded.

He looked at the two people and clenched his fists.

"You didn't hurt my fiancée just now. Thank you again, Yingzheng!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Mingzhu was angry and funny, while Ji Ping and Xun Yin frowned.

At this time, the Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Family sneered. He had already wiped the blood from his mouth, and the golden crow feathers on his hand were shining with golden light, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Do you know that Yingzheng is the current king of Qin? Since Ying's family is a black dragon, what does it have to do with you?"

Yi Tianheng was stunned and asked Li Mingzhu if this was the case.

Li Mingzhu nodded.

He knew that his lie had been exposed again.

Then he tried several more countries, such as Zhao, Wei, and Chu, but everything was wrong.

Those people couldn't help but were about to take action. Yi Tianheng sighed: "Actually, my true identity is a disciple of the Guigu lineage. Back then, the master picked me up from a big mountain and called me magical powers. My name is Gai Nie.

There is a junior brother named Wei Zhuang."

Li Mingzhu shook her head and smiled. Although she was usually cold and cold, she couldn't help but be amused by Yi Tianheng at this moment, even though the environment was very dangerous at this moment.

Duan Qian was lying on the clouds and drinking slowly, but he didn't take any action just now. Now he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine and stood up.

He glared at Yi Tianheng and said, "You are talking nonsense. When did my master accept you as his disciple, and who is Wei Zhuang? I have never heard of it."

Yi Tianheng said: "We won't meet the rightful owner!"

Li Mingzhu nodded: "He is Duan Qian from Guigu's lineage, and he is currently Guiguzi's great disciple."

Yi Tianheng felt embarrassed for a while. He looked at Duan Qian with an apologetic look on his face.

"Brother Duan, you didn't make any move just now, thank you. I'll show you a magic trick. I'll count to three and we'll disappear: I won't see you again, but I won't see you far."

Everyone was shocked and attacked again.

Yi Tianheng started counting: "Three, gone!"

He, Li Mingzhu, and Blue Bird suddenly entered the small world from Feng Congyun and disappeared.

The space-time ring is invisible and very mysterious. Even if Yi Tianheng enters the small world inside the space-time ring, the space-time ring is still in his hand. Perhaps the theory of dimensions can explain one or two things, but it is only one or two.

The smoke from the outside world has cleared, and no one is there anymore!