Junior Disciple C

Chapter 133

With the sound of the wind, Ling Yun's sleeve robe fluttered in the gust of wind, and the sword light falling from the sky covered every part of his field of vision as the distance approached.

As fierce as a hundred years ago, as powerful as a hundred years ago.

In a trance, memories seem to overlap.

He seemed to have become the tiny mortal who stood on the ground a hundred years ago and looked up at the gods that appeared in the clouds.

How easy it is for Yinglong to cut Jianmu in the East China Sea.

With just one sword strike, the tree reaching the sky, which had exhausted his efforts, collapsed under the light of the sword.

With just one sword strike, he changed from being praised by thousands of people to being a sinner through the ages.

It only takes one sword, and he will fall into the endless vision and suffer a hundred years of pain.

Only one sword is needed!

The knuckles of Ling Yun's fingers holding the sword were tightly clenched, the knuckles were so hard that they turned white, he clenched his teeth, and stared at the sword light that was getting closer to the sky.

Ji Chengyue, who had his eyes closed tightly with strong wind blowing, finally realized that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw the flying feathers all over the sky and the sword light coming towards him.

No, no, it should be aimed at Ling Yun.Ji Chengyue looked at Ling Yun in front of him, he just yelled: "Brother..."

Before the final sound of the word "Brother" could be fully pronounced from his throat, Ling Yun suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Ji Chengyue's chest, sending Ji Chengyue flying upside down tens of meters.

After he finished this movement, he kicked his left foot immediately, and the ground sank further.Although Pengniao's figure had dissipated, the storm that had stirred up under its wings did not dissipate immediately.

Ling Yun stood tall in the storm, as small as a flat boat in the sea.

It seems that the only ending for the flat boat is to capsize under the waves, and this is indeed the ending for him a hundred years ago.

But today, the situation needs to be rewritten.

Ling Yun pointed his sword to the sky, and greeted the sword of God of War with an indomitable attitude.

Getting closer and closer, finally, the two equally black swords collided.

The people around covered their ears, because of the sound of the hunting wind, and also because of the huge sword's fighting sound. When these two unknown, but equally tyrannical sharp swords collided, the "clank" sound was almost as sharp as a sword. Piercing the eardrum.

But Feng Ye and Ling Yun, the two people who were actually fighting, didn't pay attention to the huge sound, and their ears were very quiet instead.

The sounds of the wind, people, swords and halberds were all isolated under the concentrated attention, and they only had each other in their eyes at the moment.

Ling Yun made full preparations, the black snake had already turned into black mist again, integrated into his limbs and bones, and turned into his strength, he took Feng Ye's sword.

The ground under his feet completely collapsed due to the conduction of the huge force, and the tortoise-shaped cracks spread to the surroundings, and the ground within a few feet around him collapsed.

But he finally caught it, caught this unreserved, God of War sword.

The blades of the two swords touched, maintaining a dangerous and wonderful short-term balance.

It was only short, the confrontation between the two didn't last long, Feng Ye pulled back suddenly.

He took a few steps back, his face slightly pale.

Although the wound on the soul cannot be seen, it is far more serious than the wound on the body.

In addition, this is only a human body after all, and the power he can use is limited, and the blow just now made him a little weak.

He kept a distance of several meters from Ling Yun, his chest was rising and falling, and he adjusted his breath quickly.

Feng Ye landed first, and Hao Chen was a step slower. After Feng Ye and Ling Yun had finished their round, he stood on the ground.

Feng Ye suddenly noticed someone approaching from behind him, but he didn't turn his head, nor did he avoid the hand extended by the person behind him.

Hao Chen supported Feng Ye's shoulder with his hand, and loosened Fang Yang's collar with his other hand.

Fang Yang, whose collar was loosened, didn't stand up properly. He turned around in a daze for a few times. Although he tried his best, he finally fell down.

He sat down on the ground, retching uncontrollably.

Fortunately, I didn't eat anything, otherwise I would make a fool of myself.Fang Yang thought while retching.

The matter had to start in the middle of the night, when he heard Brother Hao and Senior Brother Fei Chai talking about the Water of Beiming inexplicably, and then the expressions of the two changed at the same time.

Before Fang Yang could figure out what was going on, Senior Brother Huai Chai and Brother Hao slapped the table together, and the two of them jumped from the window of the inn without leaving the door in such a hurry.

After jumping down, the two looked at each other, and they didn't know what kind of communication they had reached with their eyes. Anyway, Fang Yang couldn't understand at all.

Then, Big Brother Hao, who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining, threw the fan in his hand, which looked like an ordinary folding fan, not even a magic weapon, and threw it on the spot.

The folding fan turned into flying feathers in mid-air, and the flying feathers condensed into a huge roc bird.

Fang Yang opened his mouth wide in amazement. The giant bird that appeared beside Jiubu Cliff before his feelings was written by Brother Hao. At that time, he mistakenly thought it was a falcon.

He said that Senior Brother Waste Chai is not a waste of wood, and brother Hao can't be a waste of firewood either. As expected, Hao Chen is not only as strong as he appears on the surface.

I just don't know why the two of them pretended to be weak to each other. When they were dealing with a white-nosed demon bear that had just established a foundation in the sect, the two of them were standing next to each other, and you pushed me and I pushed you. , but pushed back in every possible way, and in the end he couldn't stand it anymore and resisted.

When Fang Yang was amazed and puzzled, Hao Chen had already jumped onto Pengniao's back, then stretched out his hand to pull Feng Ye, and pulled Feng Ye onto Pengniao's back as well.

This bird was even bigger than when it appeared at Jiubuya. Because of time constraints, Hao Chen didn't hold anything back. This incarnation outside his body was transformed by all his spiritual power.

This roc bird has a wingspan of [-] meters, and its figure is already superior to all monsters in the world.

But compared with his body size, it is still far behind.

He didn't directly transform into the main body, because of its large size, it might not necessarily be fast.

When he was in the heaven, he turned into a prototype, and with a wave of his wings, he flew by a hundred miles.But it was because of the support of the rich aura of the heavens that he was able to skyrocket.

The spiritual power in the human world is less than one-tenth of that in the heavens. If he hastily transformed into a prototype, he may lose his spiritual power, and his flying speed is not as fast as his incarnation outside the body.

So he directly sacrificed his folding fan, and prepared to take Feng Ye to the East China Sea.

Ling Yun and the black snake had already got everything, they only needed the last thing, the Rising Sun.So they will definitely go to the East China Sea.

It took about five days to travel from Longqiu to the depths of the Eastern Sea, and since Ling Yun and the others got the building wood and Feng Ye fell into a coma, it was exactly five days.

When the sun rises, it is the moment when Jianmu reaches the sky again.

The situation was urgent, the two sat on the back of the bird, and the wings of the bird were slightly tightened, and it was about to spread its wings and fly high.

Seeing this, Fang Yang finally came to his senses, and he quickly called out: "I'm going too!"

Although he didn't know where Brother Waste Chai and Brother Hao were going, Fang Yang wanted to help.

Pengniao took off a little slowly, Hao Chen glanced sideways at Feng Ye, and asked Feng Ye to make a decision.

Feng Ye thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Yang up.

He didn't expect to bring Fang Yang to help, but, the monster was going to attack Fang Yang before, but he stopped it with a teleportation array.Depending on how cunning this monster is, it's hard to guarantee that it won't make a comeback.

What Hao Chen used was an incarnation outside the body, while the body of the black snake was a cloud of black mist, which could be split at will, and it was actually very similar to the incarnation outside the body.

The monster seemed to be gone, but it only seemed.If the monster didn't leave completely, but left a small amount of imperceptible cockroaches here to monitor his every move, then he left Fang Yang here alone, it was like a sheep entering the snake's mouth.

Although the place they were going to was bound to be full of dangers, it would be safer if they were by their side.

So Feng Ye brought Fang Yang with him, and the number of people on the bird's back increased to three.It is not a problem to add one more person to the wide bird's back, even if you add ten or hundreds of people.

Fang Yang touched the feathers on the bird's back curiously. It was the first time he saw such a big bird, and it was the first time he sat on the bird's back.

He was about to look around again, to see the scenery on the bird's back.

However, in the next moment, the roc bird stretched its wings and took off like lightning that pierced the sky.

The strong wind brought by the high-speed flight made Fang Yang's face tremble. Under the strong wind, he couldn't even open his eyes, not to mention the scenery.

He clung to the feathers on the bird's back, his whole body suspended in the air, always afraid that he would be thrown off.

What are you afraid of? Pengniao will fly for half an hour, and he will be thrown off. If Feng Ye didn't grab his back collar in time, he would directly turn into a shooting star in the sky and fall. .

Fang Yang didn't know how he survived the journey in the second half of the night.He felt that the bird swooped up and down, up and down, making him dizzy and nauseous.

Although he also knows how to fly a sword, but his driving experience is limited, and he is not used to such a flight, which is several times faster than usual and has a very tortuous flight route.

On the other hand, Feng Ye and Hao Chen, who have never flown with Yujian, are very calm on the back of the bird. Although there is lingering anxiety between their brows because of the Jianmu incident, they are not uncomfortable at all. Symptoms of high speed flight.

After all, both Kunpeng and Yinglong traveled all over the world and took flight in Kyushu.

Fang Yang was so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to hold on to the feathers and sit still. It was Feng Ye who dragged him by the collar all the way, and he reached the finish line safely.

It took ordinary people five days to reach the journey, but they only took one night.

Peng Niao didn't fly very high, and when he approached the destination, Feng Ye stood up on the bird's back, and he saw the crowd lying around on the island at a glance, and he also saw Ling Yun in the middle of the crowd, holding his sword across Ji Chengyue's neck. .

He glanced at the east again, the sky was still dark, and the sun hadn't risen from the junction of the sea and the sky, there was still time!

Feng Ye entrusted Hao Chen with the task of grabbing Fang Yang's back collar, and then he jumped off the bird's back in one step.

The Lve Shadow Sword took shape when he jumped down, and he did not hold back, aiming to defeat the enemy with one blow.

But in the end... due to the limitations of a mortal's body, coupled with the injury of his soul, he cannot exert his full strength.

This sword failed to defeat Ling Yun, who was assisted by monsters, and also failed to take back Jianmu.

Feng Ye and Ling Yun stood facing each other, and Ling Yun was not without wear and tear, he was also adjusting his breath.The two stared at each other, ready to strike again at any moment.

The tension between them was visible to the naked eye, swords were on the verge of breaking out.

But the people lying or sitting around were not concerned with the tense atmosphere, but with the same question marks on their heads.

These three people who fell from the sky... who are they?