Chapter 698

"Bah Ji feiqiu spat out a mouthful and said, "can the descendants of the king power in the Western Xuan region be compared with those of the descendants of Ji's family? It only takes a moment for me to kill Su Jingyang. Today, I'll let you know. It's your honor to die under Dishui sword, the imperial sword technique of my big Ji family. "

In the imperial power, there are imperial level skills and martial arts, while in the king power, there are only king level skills, the same qualifications and the same realm, but the combat power is totally different.

Ji feiqiu's vision of the killing opportunity soared, and he said: "Xuantian, I can kill you with one sword. Take me a move - no leakage!"

As he spoke, Ji feiqiu's sword in his hands was in full bloom.

Whew, whew, whew!

Suddenly, Ji feiqiu stabbed Xuantian with a sword.

No! There was more than one sword. The light of the sword was so dense that it was just like countless swords. The light of the sword was like a sheet of water splashing on the sky. There was no gap.

Dripping water is a unique skill of Ji family's imperial swordsmanship. Just like the sun killing sword in Sunset Tower, it has hundreds of basic sword moves. However, there are only six moves in the real skill. It is equivalent to the six moves.

Ji feiqiu's swordsmanship is a unique skill. Ji feiqiu has the heart to kill Xuantian.

"Hum!"

Xuantian snorted and said, "water doesn't leak, but what about light? Can you keep it up? "

As he spoke, Xuantian had a king level sword in his hand, which was shining white like the scorching sun.

The second form of sword is quickly killed by the rising sun.

Whew, whew, whew!

However, the sword light of Xuantian is not closely connected, like water waves and light curtain, but the sword light of Dao Dao is like a needle tip, which is like the light of the sun shining on the earth.

Boo boo boo boo!

Ji feiqiu's sword is said to be watertight, but how can it not leak even light?

The sword light of Xuantian penetrates Ji feiqiu's sword curtain in an instant and breaks his swordsmanship completely.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sword Gang, which was as dense as the sun, had already stabbed Ji feiqiu in front of him.

The other side wanted to kill him, so Xuantian did not have to worry about it. Although Ji's family was regarded as the emperor's power and their strength was terrible, it was in the forbidden area in the center of the Dandi medicine garden. Nobody could know that Ji feiqiu was killed here?

In Ji feiqiu's startled eyes, the sword light instantly penetrated his defense mask and penetrated into his skin.

Back! Ji feiqiu's body retreated backward, but he couldn't move in an instant. How could he retreat as fast as the sun shining sword Gang.

In a flash, Ji feiqiu's whole body was pierced with hundreds of holes, and the blood flowed. If his spirit and body were not strong enough, he would have stabbed him directly in the face of Xuantian's imperial sword skill.

However, although this sword did not kill Ji feiqiu immediately, he was seriously injured. His heart, Dantian, throat And so on vital place, is the Xuantian main attack position, stabs the deepest, even if is the king, if does not have the urgent treatment, all must die.

Ji feiqiu didn't cultivate immortal body and could heal himself instantly. When fighting, how could Xuantian give him emergency treatment?

Ji feiqiu was badly hurt, and he immediately had a medicine bottle in his left hand. The mouth of the medicine bottle was open. Like lightning, Ji feiqiu grabbed the medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Whew!

A sword gang like the burning sun suddenly flashed by.

Ji feiqiu's arm suddenly broke into two pieces, and the medicine bottle flew away with the broken arm.

Ah!

Ji feiqiu uttered a shrill cry, and his body retreated ten steps in a row.

His whole body is spraying blood, especially in the heart, throat, especially fierce, and then can not stand, directly fell to the ground.

"No! No - can - can -! " Ji feiqiu's mouth was filled with blood and sobbed.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Dripping water sword is the imperial level sword skill of the Ji family. Its power is extraordinary. Even if he is a genius of the same realm, Ji feiqiu is confident and can kill it with one sword.

However, he did not expect that Xuantian could also master imperial swordsmanship. Moreover, Xuantian's imperial swordsmanship was more profound than him, and his swordsmanship was more exquisite than him.

Ji feiqiu's practice of dripping water sword is only a unique skill. Xuantian, however, has refined two forms of Asahi instant sword, which is far inferior to Ji feiqiu's swordsmanship.

"I just wanted to go into the basin, but you have to find your own way...!" Xuantian glanced at Ji feiqiu faintly, stretched out his palm, and continued to point out several fingers, sealing off the latter's acupoints.

Xuantian searched each other's treasures and space rings, collected them in his arms, and then went to the basin.

Ji feiqiu was seriously injured. Although the king's vitality was extremely tenacious, he would soon die of bleeding. Xuantian, in Ji feiqiu's frightened eyes, wandered left and right into the basin. He walked out of the basin for more than 20 consecutive steps, and soon disappeared in Ji feiqiu's sight.The blood has been flowing out violently. Ji feiqiu can feel the life passing quickly. However, he can't make any action. Some are just the panic in his eyes, which is becoming more and more intense.

This feeling of waiting for death in the agony is absolutely not good. Most importantly, it is a kind of torture to the soul.

Ji feiqiu's frightened eyes shed two lines of tears. If he was given another chance, he would never say a word and run away. He would not say so much nonsense or provoke Xuantian.

What a pity! There is no regret medicine in the world, there is no possibility of another time, so He can only face death.

When death comes, no matter how strong you are, no matter how big your background is, nothing will exist for the dead

"Seven steps to the left, three steps forward, fifteen steps to the right, two steps back, ten steps to the left, five steps to the right..."

The sound of sword madness is constantly ringing in Xuantian's mind.

The array in the basin, sword maniac is in a weak state and can't be broken. However, his mind can find out all the virtual and real of the array in the basin and find out the route through the array.

According to the instructions of sword maniac, Xuantian walked forward hundreds of steps, and the real straight-line distance was more than 50 or 60 meters. Finally, he passed through the invisible array protection. The spirit fog in front of him dispersed and a field of medicine appeared in front of Xuantian.

This is a huge field of medicine. The fog is curling. With the eyes of the dark sky, you can only see the end of the field 20 or 30 meters away.

The pupil of the earth's eyes!

Xuantian opened his third eye and saw through the fog. Finally, he took a panoramic view of the field. It was over 100 meters wide and more than 200 meters long.

Because of tens of thousands of years of wasteland, two thirds of the area has no longer grown miraculous medicine. Some areas are bare, some areas have grown some weeds, but there are still one third of the area, the growth of elixir is very prosperous.

The growth area of miraculous herbs is not in the same place, but small pieces are distributed in different parts of the medicinal field. There are more than ten pieces, each of which is at least 10 meters long and wide.

Ten meters long and wide, that's not a small piece of land. The elixir is dense and dense. There are at least thousands of them, tens of thousands of them, even tens of thousands of them.

"My God...!"

Xuantian couldn't help but take a cold breath. There were so many miraculous herbs in this medicine garden that even his and his were all pounding.

Xuantian said, "sword maniac, is there any prohibition in this medicine field?"

Sword maniac said: "of course not. The array outside the medicine field is to protect the medicine field. There are miraculous herbs growing in the medicine field. Naturally, the array interference will not be arranged."

Xuantian Xi said: "that's really crazy. There are so many miraculous drugs. The years are not low. The aura here is so abundant, and no one bothers for tens of thousands of years. There must be a thousand year old king of medicine alive."

As he spoke, Xuantian went to the place where the miraculous medicine grew closest to him.

"Wait...!" All of a sudden, the voice of sword maniac began to ring.

Xuantian's body stopped and said, "what's the matter?"

"I feel the smell of emperor in this basin...!" Sword crazy way.

Xuantian a Leng, startled way: "how possible?"

"There is a king indeed The sword maniac's voice affirmed and said: "there is a miraculous medicine that has become a queen for thousands of years, and has lived for more than a thousand years. It has produced spiritual intelligence and turned into a demon. The miraculous medicine can absorb aura naturally. The aura here is very abundant, enough for him to absorb, and he has become an emperor."

"Panacea Practice Become emperor Xuantian was stunned.

The sword maniac said: "as long as you have consciousness, you can practice even if you have a stubborn stone to open your mind. Miraculous herbs can live for thousands of years. If you have wisdom, you can certainly become an emperor. I talked with this emperor with my mind. He was very afraid of my mind. He agreed that you can collect herbs in this medicinal field. There are dozens of such medicinal fields in this basin, but he only agreed with you in this one Pick herbs quickly. After picking herbs, leave here quickly. If the Emperor sees that the great sword maniac is actually weak, you will die. "

"Good!" Xuantian suddenly gathered his mind. There was a miraculous medicine in the basin. It was really a great threat.

Xuantian soon went to the place where the first miraculous medicine was growing. Only 90% of the lingcao was Wang lingcao.

After a close look at these Wangling grasses, Xuantian's heart twitches again. The vast majority of these Wangling grasses are more than 600 years old, accounting for more than 50%.

Even more than 100 years old accounted for more than 10%.

In the end, Xuantian's eyes fell on a Wang Ling grass which was half higher than any other king's grass. Even the nine hundred year old king's grass was half shorter than it. It stood out like a flock of chickens.

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