Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 327 Thunder Pond One Step

Three miles away, a person came on the wind.

Not the five people mentioned in the military newspaper, but only one.

"It came so fast." The heart sword in Li Xinyue's hand began to vibrate.

"The heart sword has a spirit, is it afraid?" Ji Ruofeng leaned over slightly, and raised the long stick in his hand slightly.

"No, it's excitement." Li Xinyue pulled out her sword in an instant, and saw a sword energy like a rainbow piercing the sun, rushing straight into the sky, attacking Ye Dingzhi who was three miles away.

No, it's just an instant effort.

Ye Dingzhi is within one mile.

"Jianxin Zhongxin is the heir of the sword. Good sword, good sword heart!" Ye Dingzhi shouted loudly, and then scattered the sword energy with a punch without any pause.

"So strong. Could it be the legendary Immortal Ascension Realm?" Li Xinyue glanced at Ji Ruofeng.

Ji Ruofeng supported his evil ghost mask with his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "No. This is not the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, but it is not the Happy Heaven Realm either. This is outside the four realms, it should be the Junxie Realm."

"What kind of environment is that?" Li Xinyue asked confused.

"Above the Junxie Realm is the Ghost Fairy Realm, which is the realm of entering the devil's way. I never mentioned it, just because there are too few people who can reach this realm." Ji Ruofeng clenched the long stick tightly, "I suddenly had a premonition. "

"What hunch?"

"We really can't stop him!"

Ye Ding stepped on the city wall with one step.

Then the wall fell in half.

Li Xinyue jumped up and slashed down with her heart sword. She didn't put her hopes on being able to fight Ye Dingzhi, so a single swing of the sword was the most powerful form of the heart sword—the heart sword is thousands of thousands.

The sword energy is like a tide, chopping down.

One sword turned into a thousand swords.

"Stop!" Li Xinyue shouted loudly.

Ji Ruofeng also swung his long stick, named Wuji, the treasure of Huanglong Mountain in the past.Once a stick comes out, there is no limit, no end, no limit, no end!
Ye Dingzhi only felt that the sword energy came very quickly, but it changed from a single sword into a thousand sword energy in an instant, hitting one after another.

However, he also felt that the stick came very quickly, and it was only for one stick, but it seemed that several years had passed, slowly, slowly, as if he had fallen into nothingness.

Is this the sword heart formula of the sword heart tomb?

How can one sword turn into a thousand?
Is this the Promise Stick from Huanglong Mountain?
The stick method originally meant "chaos"?

It should be a great honor to meet you back then.

Ye Dingzhi closed his eyes, spread his hands, and shouted loudly: "Get up!"

An incomparably domineering true energy emanated from Ye Dingzhi's hands, and all the sword energy was thrown out. Li Xinyue swung his sword to block it, and landed far away on the city wall on the other side.Ji Ruofeng put away the Promise stick and landed beside him.

"It's really domineering, no weapons, no tricks, just fighting the enemy with true energy." The evil ghost mask in front of Ji Ruofeng was split into two and fell to the ground, revealing a handsome face and white hair. hair.

Li Xinyue took a heavy breath, and suppressed the fishy sweetness in her chest: "Your Majesty should retreat quickly."

"It's unavoidable. Thousands of troops are just a display in front of such a master." Ji Ruofeng said in a deep voice, "Now that Mr. Li is gone, two of the four guardians have left, and King Langya and Lei Mengsha have also gone to fight. After that With the two of us going through this test, only the supervisor and the national teacher are left."

Ye Dingzhi also fell in front of them: "You two are very strong."

Ji Ruofeng picked up the Promise stick: "I don't think it's strong enough, otherwise I wouldn't have watched you think about it for a long time, and I couldn't think of any martial arts that can resist you."

"I have Nine Levels of True Qi to protect my body, so I don't have any martial arts to hurt me." Ye Dingzhi slowly walked towards Ji Ruofeng, "So even if I just stand like this and don't hide, you still don't have martial arts to hurt me. "

"Awesome." Ji Ruofeng stretched out a finger, put it on his mouth and bit it hard, blood flowed out from the finger, he wiped the Wuji stick lightly, and then gave a heavy blow to the ground, "National Teacher, rise up!"

Qi Tianchen, the national teacher in the palace, flicked his whisk vigorously, raised his left hand lightly, and swiped violently.

Gossip!

Above Qin Tianjian, the six celestial masters stood together on the observatory, and they all did the same as Qi Tianchen, and made a strange movement, and then the great god shouted.

Gossip!

Li Xinyue and Ji Ruofeng took a step back, and they dissipated on the city wall like mist.

"What a big formation." Ye Dingzhi snorted coldly.

Li Xinyue and Ji Ruofeng took a step back, in fact they really took a step back, they just looked up, but Ye Dingzhi's eyes had drifted away, and they couldn't be seen at all.

"Is this the formation of the National Teacher and Qin Tianjian Ji?" Li Xinyue asked.

"Yes. Now Ye Dingzhi is as he said, he is invulnerable to swords and guns, and everything can't get close to him. Although you and I have entered the Great Happy Realm, there is nothing we can do about him. For such a person, we can only use the formation Trapped." Ji Ruofeng replied.

"What formation is this?" Li Xinyue asked.

"Ghost Locking Formation, also known as Thunder Pond." Ji Ruofeng said quietly, "This kind of formation can't trap ordinary people, it only traps this kind of people who have entered the devil's way. Evil ghosts who enter the formation will lose their minds in the formation. He can't get out of his predicament even if he walks. He will think of the most desperate thing in his life, and repeat it over and over again in his hallucinations, and eventually he will commit suicide because he can't stand the endless cycle of despair."

Li Xinyue sighed softly: "Does this mean you don't dare to cross the threshold?"

"Yes. Because outside the Thunder Pond, there is the righteous way. He has entered the way of the devil, and he should be afraid of it, so he can't get out of this formation." Ji Ruofeng looked in the direction of the palace, "My Wuji stick, the white rain of the national teacher Fu, they are all Taoist treasures. No one can break the ghost lock formation we have set up."

Li Xinyue raised her head to look at Ye Dingzhi who was trapped in a cloud, and frowned slightly: "He seems to be looking at us?"

"What?" Ji Ruofeng looked up with surprise.

I saw Ye Dingzhi walking forward step by step, stepping directly out of the cloud and mist, he looked at Ji Ruofeng, and said lightly: "The array, I'm broken."

He waved his long sleeves lightly again, and the clouds dispersed.

In the palace, Qi Tianchen took a step back, but in the Qin Tianjian, the six celestial masters were not so happy, they all vomited blood and fell to their knees on the ground.

Ji Ruofeng also took three steps back: "How is that possible!"

Ye Dingzhi looked at Ji Ruofeng expressionlessly, "Because you said, although I am in the way of magic, I am not afraid of the so-called righteous way at all. And the most desperate thing in my life, I think about it every day, instead of stepping on it. From the moment you enter this formation!"

Li Xinyue raised her heart sword and closed her eyes.

Enter, Kenshin!

The talisman painted on the Wuji stick suddenly glowed red, Ji Ruofeng gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that we still have to fight with real swords and guns."

(End of this chapter)