Chapter 1341

"This...how is this done?"

On the island, Lin Yun opened his mouth, his eyes filled with shock.

Zhuge Qingyun was outside Kuxuan Island, and with one enemy and six, no one could really hurt him. But at the top of the floating clouds, Jian Jingtian flicked his sword, thousands of miles away, and pierced Zhuge Qingyun's palm.

He even slashed his face, which is a bit unbelievable.

"Senior brother!"

Feng Jue only felt that his blood was boiling, and clenched his right fist tightly.

Everyone was shocked and Jian Jingtian's strength, only Feng Jue, from beginning to end, never questioned Jian Jingtian's strength.

Among the peers, the younger brother is the strongest, and he Feng Jue does not accept the refutation.

"The people of Jianzong are really annoying. They have no bones, but they are very tough. Eighteen years later, your temper really hasn't changed at all."

Zhuge Qingyun stood on the sea, the wound on his palm slowly healed, and there was no blood in the blink of an eye.

He touched the injury on his face behind him, blood appeared in his palm, and his originally gloomy face smiled directly.

"Outside the Floating Cloud Island, I am too lazy to care about you, in the Floating Cloud Island, if you dare to insult my teacher, I will kill you!"

Thousands of miles away, at the top of the snow-capped mountains, Jian Jingtian's icy cold voice came from far away.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that on the top of the mountain, snowflakes fluttered, Jian Jingtian was wearing a long gown, and his gray hair was full of faint holy light.

"Hahaha!"

Zhuge Qingyun laughed loudly and said solemnly: "Jian Jingtian, do you still think you were eighteen years ago? For eighteen years, you have been trapped in the dragon vein. I am no longer who I was before, Jian Jingtian, you are in front of me, still Be honest, you annoyed me, and I have even settled down on the Floating Cloud Sword Sect!!"

Coldness and anger flashed in his eyes. Eighteen years later, he thought the other party would see him again.

I didn't even dare to put a fart, but I didn't expect it to be the same as in the past, and I didn't pay attention to him at all.

It was really hard for him to accept!

Back then, when he was in the Dragon Vein Realm, he was stubbornly suppressed by the opponent, and he fought ten times, each time getting worse.

Especially the last time, it was beyond words to describe, it was the greatest humiliation he had ever encountered in his life.

Feng Jue took Lin Yun to the floating cloud island, and Zhuge Qingyun immediately knew what the other party was thinking.

This is exactly what he wants!

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, he wanted to tell Jian Jingtian that Zhuge Qingyun had changed his mind.

On this Floating Cloud Island, he deliberately provokes the other party, so that the other party dares to be angry and dare not speak, and he can only watch himself humiliate his master.

But I didn't expect that eighteen years later, Jian Jingtian, who was trapped in the Dragon Vein Realm, was still so arrogant.

This really made him very uncomfortable. The other party should shiver when he saw him. Gu Ying felt sorry for himself. How could he have the courage to attack him.

"Didn't you hear me? Zhuge Qingyun, I asked you to come up and die."

Jian Jingtian looked calm and said lightly.

Zhuge Qingyun looked indifferent and said coldly: "Don't worry, you and I are no longer on the same level. My current strength has long reached a point that you can't imagine, Jian Jingtian, you look at it carefully, you How big is the gap between me now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Qingyun stepped on the sea with the soles of his feet, and the sea sank instantly.

The next moment, Zhuge Qingyun came to the top of the snow mountain.

Whoa!

He opened his arms and held a folding fan in his right hand, which fell slowly in the flying snow.

"Walk!"

Feng Jue didn't care about the injury, after struggling to get up, he immediately flew towards the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

"We went too."

Lin Yun hugged Xiao Bingfeng and followed closely behind him. He had Golden Crow wings behind him, and he caught up with Feng Jue in the blink of an eye.

Feng Jue was injured too badly, and his current speed was not as fast as Lin Yun's.

Before he could react, Lin Yun reached out and grabbed him. After a few ups and downs, Lin Yun and Feng Jue came to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

But when he wanted to approach the snow-capped mountain, he was blocked by an invisible momentum and bounced back directly.

Whoosh!

The three of Lin Yun could only land on the top of the mountain near the Holy Sword Peak.

"The fight has already begun."

Feng Jue said with a solemn expression.

Lin Yun knew that he was talking about a confrontation between qi and machine, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, the two facing each other, it seems that they have not yet shot, but their momentum has already been overwhelming and pervasive.

In a void that cannot be seen by the naked eye, they are engaged in a terrifying confrontation.

Once you show weakness a little, you will suffer a devastating blow from your opponent in an instant.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and all the super-sectarian life-and-death bigwigs broke in.

They don't want to miss this battle.

In the realm of dragon veins, they dared to fight against life and death, which really made them a little unbelievable.

"Old guy, you must win!"

Lin Yun looked calm, but deep down, he had never been so nervous.

Because once defeated, what awaits the sword is death, even a humiliation even more terrible than death.

Lin Yun had argued with the old guy several times, but in his heart, he had long regarded the other as his elder.

If the other party hadn't rescued him, he would have already died in the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

Without the guidance and resources given by the other party, it is impossible for him to master the Seven Flowers Gathering in the Realm of Star Monarch.

The other party is not only his leader, but also his best friend. The temperaments of the two are too similar.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the top of the snow-capped mountain that was as high as ten thousand feet, and a circle of white energy spread like ripples.

There was a majestic and vast sword power, gushing out from Jian Jingtian, and Zhuge Qingyun was forced back several steps on the top of the snow mountain.

Obviously, Zhuge Qingyun had the upper hand in the battle of momentum.

This scene surprised everyone, their jaws were about to fall, and the dragon pulse was overwhelmed by life and death?

"God Xiao!"

Jian Jingtian took this opportunity to form a sword with his two fingers, and pressed directly towards Zhuge Qingyun.

The brilliance of the fingertips, as long as 100 meters, is like the light of the meteorite, which is dazzling and dazzling.

The swordsman is sharp-edged, and once he succeeds, he has to work hard to suppress the opponent without giving any chance.

"how can that be?"

Zhuge Qingyun looked extremely stunned. In his field of vision, nine dragon veins stretched out behind the other party, each of which was 100,000 zhang long, covering the sky and the sun, and it was infinite.

He is in the dragon vein state, but this dragon vein is too exaggerated and completely unreasonable!

Whoa!

Before he could think about it, the nine mysterious lights on his body spread out in an instant, and each mysterious light condensed a different blade.

There are swords, knives, spears, fans, and halberds. Without exception, they are all thousand-patterned holy soldiers.

The nine-handled holy soldiers turned around quickly, and finally, they merged together and transformed into a nine-color holy tripod, which collided with the sword that Jian Jingtian sacrificed.

Boom!

The place where the two collided immediately gave birth to dense innate holy energy, which rolled toward all directions like a wave of water.

Some of the innate holy energy even shot thousands of miles away, still bursting out with extremely terrifying lethality.

In the eyes of everyone, these aftermaths pierced through the sky like meteors, reflecting the dim world in an extremely dazzling manner.

That kind of scene is like a terrible doomsday version.

"Hahaha, Jian Jingtian, how does my Xuantian Holy Cauldron feel? You have accumulated such a terrifying dragon vein, but my Holy Cauldron has already been released, let's see how you can break it!" Zhuge Qingyun stabilized the situation and gradually achieved Not a small advantage, and immediately burst into laughter.

"It's broken!"

The sword soared into the sky, he stretched out his right hand, and flames burned in the palm of his hand. The next moment, a dragon shadow burst out from his body, and under the blessing of the dragon shadow, the sword power on his body burst into an extremely violent coercion.

His eyes, at this moment, showed a sharp cold glow, and the flames in his palms burned wildly, as hot as dragon flames.

Divine Dragon Sword Body!

Everyone immediately saw that this was the sword body of the Innate Divine Dragon, and it was also the foundation of the sword that shook the sky and traversed the ancient times.

When Jian Jingtian's palm was completely raised, the entire void trembled, and then a lightning strike slapped directly on the Xuantian Holy Cauldron.

Click!

Almost instantly, the ancient holy cauldron, which seemed to destroy the sky and the earth, was blasted apart and turned into nine mysterious lights again.

Boom!

The aftermath of the Holy Cauldron and the sword shadow of the Shenlong sword stirred in all directions and transformed into an extremely terrifying picture.

Whoosh!

Jian Jingtian's body was like a sharp sword, and he rushed out of this chaos. The sword light shone all over his body, and the dragon in his palm roared furiously. Wherever he passed, he shattered and ripped apart the opponent's Xuantian general trend.

"court death!"

Seeing that the other party was directly killing him, Zhuge Qingyun roared and urged Xuan Tian Baojian to punch him.

Bang bang bang!

The two figures suddenly crisscrossed the top of the snow-capped mountain passing through the clouds, and they fought hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

The momentum of the two people kept colliding, setting off a terrifying wave in the sky.

Too strong!

A fight at this level can sweep thousands of miles away with a little aftermath.

Every time the two fought in midair, it was like a thunder roaring in the sky, making everyone's heart tremble.

This is a no-frills counter-boom, no tricks.

The shock can no longer be described in words. Many elders of the life and death realm were all stunned, and panic flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Is this the style of the number one in the three lists that year?

Longmai battle of life and death!

In cross-border killing, he did not lose to Zhuge Qingyun at all, and even suppressed his opponent.

It completely subverted everyone's common sense, but seeing the nine majestic dragon shadows behind Jian Jingtian, it seemed understandable.

Compared with him, the ordinary dragon veins are like a drop of water, melted into the sea.

He is a dragon vein, but his cultivation is ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times stronger than a dragon vein of the same realm.

Everyone's scalp is numb, with such a background, if he is promoted to life and death, he will not be invincible in an instant!

Click!

The two figures were separated from each other, but the momentum on their bodies was violent to an unimaginable extreme.

In an instant, the air surged into the sky.

On Floating Cloud Island, the sound of the broken sky is endless!

Zhuge Qingyun's face was very ugly, and the background revealed by Jian Jingtian was beyond imagination. He didn't take that step, but the eighteen years have not stopped, but they have all accumulated in the realm of dragon veins.

"Zhuge Qingyun, I have a sword, please give me some advice!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the heavens and the earth, the sword standing in the air shook the sky, the long hair was flamboyant, and the edge between the eyebrows was wanton.

He stretched out his hand in the void and shouted loudly, "Come on the sword!"

Clang!

The Thousand Thunder Sword in the sword box on Lin Yun's back pierced through the void in an instant, like a shock of lightning, falling into the latter's hands.

The moment he held the Qianlei Sword, Jian Jingtian released a dazzling golden light. He was like a splendid sun standing in the world, rendering the world into a golden light that could not be seen directly.

This scene is extremely gorgeous, Jian Jingtian stands in the void, his long hair flutters in the wind, like a god standing in the sun.

Can compete with the big day!

His long gray-white hair turned black and bright, and his old face, as if going back in time, became incomparably young.

In the blink of an eye, a handsome young man with flawless facial features appeared in the eyes of everyone.

He is not old at all, he is the youngest disciple of Yaoguang Sword Saint, only fifty years old.

It's just that the sad past happened in the past, and it was a night. Since then, I have drawn the ground into a prison, trapping myself, and trapping the originally passionate and young heart.

At this moment, the situation is turbulent. At this moment, I was the first in the three rankings, and my invincible Jian Jingtian came back.

"came back!"

Feng Jue was beside Lin Yun, tears welling up in her eyes, she's back, she's back, junior brother is back!

When Jian Jingtian held Qianlei and held it above his head, the rage in his eyes, the light of the holy sword, and the roar of Qianlei made the world tremble, and the Starlight Waterfall, which was rolling all over the sky, lost its light.

The majestic vision shook the world.

"Yaoguang can't be humiliated!!"

When the sword power on his body reached the limit, Jian Jingtian roared and slashed towards Zhuge Qingyun.