East China Sea.

Whispering Island.

This island is not the largest island in the East China Sea, but it is the only island within a thousand miles of this sea.

Occupying this island is undoubtedly equivalent to bringing this thousand-mile radius into one's own jurisdiction.

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And territory has always been something that sects must fight for.

In order to occupy this Whispering Island, which is only 18,000 miles away from the Jiuxiao Territory, three days ago, the Jiuding Sect began a routine patrol of this island and even this sea area.

This time, it's no exception.

The four-person team headed by Yun Qing, a speed sword cultivator who practiced the "Nine Mysterious Flowing Light Sword Technique", "floated" leisurely in the void at a speed of less than two thousand miles per hour.

While flying, a few people could still keep chatting.

"Tu Hong, Zhan Yunfei, and Zhang Lie, please don't leave the formation. We are now outside the induction area of ​​the White Palace Master's spiritual sense."

"Still in good spirits."

Tu Hong, who was walking with his sword and performing rapid turns and maneuvers, said: "My 'Heavenly Killing Beidou Sword Technique' is almost as good as Li Xiaocheng's, and I want to practice more while I'm out. Besides, with Zhan Yunfei here, I can't do it." What will happen?"

"Although I practice the Taishang Sensing Sword Art, which focuses on perception ability, to what extent can we high-level monks practice this sword art? When visibility is good, the range of perception is not as far as the naked eye."

Zhan Yunfei said.

"Alright, there's Posu Island ahead. Let's go fly around on it."

Yun Qing said.

"clear."

Zhang Lie responded in a deep voice.

At that moment, the four of them increased their speed slightly.

At this moment, Zhan Yunfei, who was practicing the Supreme Sensing Sword Technique, was slightly startled and seemed to notice something.

The next moment, he squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and a sword chant suddenly came from the flying sword on his body, rippling in circles.

As the sword chant dissipated, Zhan Yunfei's expression suddenly changed: "It's spiritual thought! Just now, divine thought swept across our bodies! Judging from the intensity, it's the end of spiritual thought, and the target should be eight hundred to a thousand miles away..."

"People from Xuanming Sect!?"

Yun Qing's eyes lit up.

"I...my Taishang Sensing Sword Technique has not yet been completed...I can't judge."

Zhan Yunfei was a little ashamed.

"Go and have a look. If they are from Xuanming Sect, they must be expelled."

After Yun Qing finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "In addition, send a message to Palace Master Bai, we need her support."

"Tiangong Yuanshen is not passing through this area now. It is estimated that we will have to wait for six minutes unless we connect to the virtual god realm of Wuji Star Palace."

Zhan Yunfei said.

"No, Xuan Ming Sect is supported by Wuji Star Palace. As mentioned above, it is best not to use it if possible..."

Yun Qing shook his head.

The Jiuding Sect does not have a Dharma God to live in Jiutian to coordinate and observe the movements of the entire Cangwu world. It can only rely on the heavenly palaces stationed by the monks of the four-level thunder tribulation Yuan Shen to transmit information.

Although during this period of time, the Jiuding Sect vigorously developed spiritual cultivation, with the number of heavenly palaces above the nine heavens reaching fourteen, and the number of Yuanshen monks stationed in them also reaching fourteen, it was still impossible to ensure smooth communication at all times.

"Then we'll just have to wait."

Zhan Yunfei said.

"Um."

Yun Qing nodded.

But then, he seemed to realize something: "No, our Jiuding Sect's communication was silent for less than an hour throughout the day. At other times, there will be at least a level 1 signal. This time period is considered the most dangerous time, but just now there was another A divine thought swept over us..."

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately shouted: "Be on full alert, get into battle formation, and retreat in the direction of Lord Bai."

Knowing that the other party was backed by a great monk from Yuanshen, none of the other people tried to show off.

Almost less than half a minute after they were on alert, Zhan Yunfei, who practiced the Supreme Sensing Sword Technique, quickly noticed something: "Left! The flying sword is coming!"

"Tuhong!"

Qingyun drank in a low voice.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him. Tu Hong instantly squeezed the sword technique, and a purple stream of light met a flying sword that suddenly appeared on their left with incredible speed, and collided with precision.

The moment the two collided, a circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye carried a devastating momentum and tore apart a cloud layer with a diameter of a thousand meters in the void.

Tu Hong snorted softly.

The flying sword that was shot was directly knocked away, and with the turning of the sword edge of the purple stream of light, the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed.

"Where is the enemy!?"

Yun Qing said.

"It's spiritual thoughts! The opponent's Yuanshen Realm great monks used spiritual thoughts to guide their side's sword cultivators to attack. We...can't see them! However...the farther away the flying sword is from the sword cultivators, the weaker its lethality. From just now Judging from the diminishing lethality of those flying swords, they can’t be more than fifty miles away from us!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he sensed something again and exclaimed: "Be careful!"

However, he saw clouds breaking through at the end of the sky, and three more flying swords were quickly attacking.

Each of these flying swords reached their maximum speed after accelerating over a sufficient distance. Although the Tiansha Beidou Sword Jue practiced by Tu Hong can turn and change directions very quickly in a small area, after a sword is struck, the speed will inevitably be affected. The impact is absolutely unable to block the attacks of the three flying swords.

"Their flying swords are not very fast. Even after long-distance acceleration, they are only about twice the speed of sound."

At this time, Zhang Lie suddenly said.

"This is a well-planned ambush. I said so too. We haven't seen any of the people from Xuanming Sect in three days. It turns out that they are waiting for us here!"

Yun Qing had a clue in his heart and chuckled: "Keep your distance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to Zhan Yunfei: "I'll take you flying!"

Zhan Yunfei did not refuse. He was not good at flying sword speed as he practiced the Supreme Induction Sword Art. Even with a good flying sword like Zixiao Twelve, it would be difficult to fly at a speed of more than twice the speed of sound.

The Nine Mysterious Flowing Light Sword Art that Yun Qing practiced was already famous for its flying speed. Now with Zhan Yunfei, he still accelerated rapidly. In less than ten miles, he reached the peak speed.

This amazing acceleration fully proves Yun Qing's deep attainments in the Nine Mysterious Flowing Light Sword Art.

Theoretically, Zixiao Twelve Swords can fly 2.8 times the speed of sound after reaching the limit, but carrying one more person will eventually have some impact.

These impacts are nothing at other times, but at this extreme speed, many small impacts will become the key to the decrease in flying speed.

Just like now, Yun Qing's best performance of flying swords has reached 2.7 times the speed of sound, but due to the drag of Zhan Yunfei, it is only about 2.1.

But even so, the enemy's flying swords behind him can only stare blankly.

He led Zhan Yunfei to speed up, and Tu Hong and Zhang Lie were also not vague.

Their flying sword speed is not as fast as Yun Qing, but they can rely on the characteristics of Zixiao's twelve "birth flying swords", but they are all above 2 times the speed of sound.

It is not a problem to avoid the enemy's flying sword shooting.

Unfortunately, dodging is useless.

The enemy has a great cultivator in the Yuanshen realm to coordinate the overall situation and guide them. After they dodge, the opponent's flying sword can turn a corner and continue to kill.

"Can you withstand the interference of the divine thoughts of this great cultivator in the Yuanshen realm?"

"Yes!"

Zhan Yunfei said without hesitation: "The great cultivator in the Yuanshen realm is eight hundred to one thousand miles away. This is already the limit of his divine thoughts. Although he can sense and lock our position and guide the flying swords of other sword cultivators to attack, his interference ability is less than one hundredth. I can withstand it."

"That's easy."

Yun Qing sneered: "Let's go and have some fun with them!"

He turned his body, and the man and the sword became one. The whole person seemed to be a sword light that tore through the sky, breaking through the clouds and rushing straight to the direction where the three flying swords flew from just now.

Behind him, Tu Hong and Zhang Lie also caught up with him at a speed that was not much slower. The three sword lights were like a trident, patrolling the sky and hunting, and they crossed a distance of more than 20 miles in a few breaths.

The enemy seemed to have noticed their intentions and quickly pulled their flying swords to come back for help.

But...

The speed of their flying swords was not as fast as the speed of Yun Qing and the other two flying swords. Just a moment...

"I sensed it! Twenty miles to the left! That cloud!"

Zhan Yunfei suddenly said.

The tip of Yun Qing's sword turned slightly, and the three of them maintained an astonishing speed, constantly breaking through the air in front of them, and quickly crashed into the cloud with circles of white rapids.

A big hole was instantly knocked out of the huge cloud.

At this time, the enemies seemed to have noticed the unfavorable situation, and they all broke away from the hidden clouds, flew away on swords, and flew to the direction where the Yuanshen Great Monk was.

"This is the Black Cloud Sword Art! They are from the Xuanming Sect!"

Zhan Yunfei looked at the six people who rushed out of the cloud and said quickly.

"Who is the owner of the flying sword chasing us?"

"The second one on the left."

"The second one..."

Yun Qing calculated the flying sword that was locked on him from behind, and the distance between himself and the sword cultivator...

"Be careful!"

The next moment, he let go of Zhan Yunfei directly with a reminder.

Zhan Yunfei, who was quite cooperative, also quickly controlled his sword, and at the same time, the Supreme Induction Sword Technique was stimulated to the extreme.

A terrifying sword intent rushed into the sky, as if it would shatter all the clouds within a radius of dozens of miles.

But when this sword intent rushed into the clouds, it did not cause any substantial impact on the clouds. Instead, the divine consciousness of the great cultivator in the Yuanshen realm, which was shrouded in this battlefield, seemed to be stabbed by the sword intent, rippling circles of ripples, and actually lost control of this battlefield slightly.

On the other side.

Yun Qing, who had just abandoned Zhan Yunfei, accelerated with all his strength, and the 2.1 times the speed of sound instantly soared to 2.4 times, 2.6 times, until it reached the upper limit of 2.7 times.

At this terrifying and amazing speed, he and several sword cultivators of Xuanming Sect were getting closer and closer...

Ten miles, five miles, three miles, one mile...

"How dare you!"

In the void, the angry roar of the great cultivator in the Yuanshen realm seemed to be heard.

The terrifying divine thought shook the perception between Yun Qing and the flying sword, and even suppressed his thinking.

But he was too far away, and his divine thought was cut by Zhan Yunfei's sword with the Supreme Induction Sword Technique.

In just a moment, Yun Qing had already escaped from this state. The sword light that had just dropped to 2.5 times the speed of sound surged again, rushing to 2.7, and instantly collided with the sword cultivator he had locked on.

The sword cultivator waved his long sword, and sword lights bloomed from his body.

But...

It was not his most powerful and best flying sword, and it was a hasty counterattack, so it could not do anything to Yun Qing.

As Yun Qing, who was united with the sword, passed over him, the sword energy burst out, and this high-level sword cultivator was directly shredded by the sword energy, and blood was sprinkled in the sky.

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