Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 486: Flying Feather
The next moment is the most violent revenge.

With [Mountain Feather] in his hand, Pei Ye was surrounded by five people. These three swords absolutely amazed all the eyes that were looking at him, and also frightened several helmsmen who were flying over for a moment, but the next moment, the roar behind him was approaching with the sound of wind, and at an earlier moment, "Dongheng" Xie Yunxing, who drew his sword at the same time as Cao Yu, had already delivered a strong sword light.

Pei Ye's hand had just grasped the hilt of the sword, and with the ending rhythm of [Carrying a New Corpse], he casually swung the sword horizontally. The sword's energy was so weak that it seemed as if it could be shattered at will.

However, when Ba Sheng's sword struck, the moment the clanging sound was heard, the sword suddenly solidified, as if the light clouds shrank into solid ice. The abundant true energy made the young man's arms tremble violently, and his hair and clothes fluttered, but the sword was firmly sealed in the air, and Xie Yunxing's body suddenly stagnated.

【Yunhan】

However, this head-on collision only lasted for a moment. Xie Yunxing's pupils shrank, and an uncontrollable force suddenly resounded from the two swords that were frozen in the air. The sound of the ice cracking seemed to ring in his ears like water.

【Water Ripple】

The river broke in early spring, the ice slowly but unstoppably cracked. The two swords separated at the same time, and while Xie Yunxing was regulating his true energy and straightening the sword, the young man had already twisted his waist and held the sword horizontally, and with a backhand, he intercepted the silent knife that was stabbing at his waist.

The sword's trajectory was messy, but the landing point was so precise, as if to him, sword energy only had different states, and there was no such thing as "scattered" and "normal".

But the next moment, a violent fist sounded behind him. Pei Ye turned around and drew his sword. Red Lotus Fire exploded in front of the sword, but it was pierced through in an instant. Pei Mo's fist hit the sword with his own power, and his true energy suddenly collapsed. The young man forced out a [Floating Back Wind] again to let Ji Xionghu pass, but he still took a small amount of the force, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand in the air again and ignited fire, swallowing up the three vicious hidden weapons that were flying towards him.

Facing a black-robed man, two Eight Immortals, and six or seven Years Old Seven Immortals alone was almost the same as going to die. In fact, the act of a Seven Immortal and an Eight Immortal coming alone to challenge the Taiping Cao Gang was originally seen as courting death in people's eyes.

And it was at this time that people finally understood why Yan Feiqing stood still with his sword ready.

Qiu Tianyu is finished.

A cannonball fell from the Feijing Tower, breaking a hole in the rain curtain in an instant, and the halberd came crashing down with overwhelming force. Yan Feiqing held his sword horizontally to meet it, and the thick and huge Tai Chi appeared in the rain, and then suddenly shattered.

The sound of the battle echoed throughout the West Pond, and the wind and rain exploded all around. Yan Feiqing was pressed back twenty feet by a halberd, and a straight white wave was stirred up on the lake. In one breath, Yan Feiqing drew his sword thirty-one times, and finally the tip of the halberd cut through the hair. Yan Feiqing turned his head and raised his sword to thunder. The lightning sword that shocked Si Lianwen suddenly appeared in the night again. Qiu Tianyu turned his head to avoid it, and a bloody mark was scratched on his face. Then he twisted his waist and raised the halberd. The true energy in his body and the five-foot mysterious energy were gathered into a force. The halberd made a half-moon cut, and a Tai Chi diagram was broken again. Yan Feiqing fell into the lake like a broken thread.

The next moment he broke out of the water again, his whole body wet and his long hair disheveled. After two rounds of fighting, he also used the internal energy he had used to avoid the rain.

Qiu Tianyu stood in the air, looking at the genius praised by the capital with a calm face. He raised his hand to touch the blood on his cheek and muttered a vulgar word with a northern accent: "The wolf cub is grinding his teeth in the cave, and the dog cub is barking stupidly to seek death."

[Taiping Quail] Qiu Tianyu has not made a move for four or five years. Many people have forgotten his notoriety of sweeping across hundreds of streets and alleys in the capital. Nowadays, countless people mention this name, always prefixing it with "Taiping Cao Dragon Head". Many people have forgotten that it was not the Taiping Cao Gang that supported him, but he alone supported the Taiping Cao Gang.

The Great Halberd, a mysterious weapon from the North that can slay gods and kill demons and is “the most important weapon in the world”, has reappeared in Shenjing after several years.

The moment Yan Feiqing emerged from the water, he brought out another exquisite sword light, which suddenly cut into Qiu Tianyu's protective energy, but was blocked by the halberd with a "ding" sound.

Behind him, the lightning that had just struck the sky hit the lucky ship, and the oil-soaked wood was burning fiercely.

On the other side, in just a short moment, Pei Ye had two more scars on his body.

Dealing with a dangerous Xuanmen like Ji Xionghu was already a disaster if he wasn't careful, not to mention that the hall masters and helmsmen had already surrounded him. The enemies were all around him, and each of them was faster, stronger, and more powerful than him. He had already held out for five rounds with his sword alone, and once again cut the throat of a helmsman.

But the next moment, what might be lost might be his own life.

Just like two small boats caught in the rough waves, in the eyes of the people on the shore they were only a step away from capsizing at any moment.

Chang Sun Jue had not expected that the situation would become so dangerous in an instant. In the eyes of the girl, she did not have a specific understanding of the Taiping Cao Gang, the Xuanmen Grandmaster, and the seven lives and eight lives, but the prestige of Qiu Tianyu breaking through the twenty-foot white waves with a halberd just now had already gripped her heart.

In the previous moment, she was still amazed by her classmate's swordsmanship, and in the next moment, she was overwhelmed by such power. She really couldn't see how she could defeat such a powerful enemy.

".No one reported it to the authorities? Where are the Jinwu Guards?" She looked around anxiously and turned back to say, "Zhao, Zhaoye, let's go report it to the authorities."

The close friend beside her also tightly grasped her wrist, the sweat on her palm was already cold and greasy. At this moment, she pursed her lips and stared at the lake motionlessly, saying in a low voice: "If the Jinwu Guards were willing to come, they wouldn't have to be here."

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Then the girl gritted her teeth and frowned: "How could these two people die here?! What on earth is Xu doing?"

However, no matter what the people on the shore feel, the flashing of swords and the fighting will not stop at all.

Ji Xionghu punched Pei Ye Sword again, and the terrifying heat flow dyed one-third of the sword body of [Shan Yu] red with just one touch. While stirring up white mist in the rain, it also made the young man spit out a mouthful of bright red blood again.

This man was indeed half evil, and you couldn't use intimidation or traps to mislead him, because all he did was attack madly. With such strength and such violent and unstoppable attacks, even if it wasn't like facing Qisheng with only muscles and bones, it was at least like three against seven.

He didn't even leave much room for the other hall masters to attack.

Pei Ye pursed his lips and absorbed the power of the sword expressionlessly, and then [Qingming] suddenly sounded, brushing against Ji Xionghu's iron arm and bursting out with a piercing cry. The young man cut with his sword and flew forward. Facing Xuanmen, who was seriously injured by a single punch, he actually chose to attack violently again!

In the past five rounds, no matter whose sword he took, [Que Shou] always paid some attention to this ferocious man.

He has seen six moves of this boxing style.

Perhaps he should have watched longer, but the situation did not allow it.

But this is indeed something that is within imagination.

Ji Xionghu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he reached for the exposed chest in front of him with one claw, but the boy's sword seemed to be waiting for him there one step earlier. [Leaf Eater] absorbed half of the power, and then he gritted his teeth and twisted his body to avoid it. His body inevitably tilted, and at the same time he swallowed the blood in his throat.

Ji Xionghu's second punch came as fast as lightning, burning through the clothes at the waist, and Pei Ye's body was once again lifted up by the sword's force and also passed the obstruction of this punch.

This was a genius trick that the young man often used. Relying on the unparalleled insight of [Que Shou] and the miraculous changes in swordsmanship, he could predict every move of an enemy that was several times stronger than himself, and then use sword moves that the enemy could not imagine to resolve them. When several unexpected moves accumulated, it was a miracle.

Of course, this is not the first time he has completed such a battle. He gambles with his life and uses his swordsmanship and fighting talents to defeat the enemy. But will it really work the same when facing Xuanmen?

Ji Xionghu threw two punches in the air, and Pei Ye was already in front of him.

The ferocious man paused for the first time - he was not a real madman after fighting for many years. Now the most comfortable punch was at hand, but he did not swing it. Instead, he would rather wait and use the left fist he just swung to attack.

The long arm swung and reached for the boy's left chest from the side like an eagle's claw.

However, the ghostly sword blocked it again.

[Xiao Leng], the iron tool became mute in an instant, and the iron fist slipped and swayed to another place.

Ji Xionghu felt a chill in his heart for the first time when he touched the iron. He raised his right hand to protect his neck. At the same time, he saw a fierce cold light in the boy's eyes. A very sharp and cold sword suddenly appeared in the air. At this moment, both of them realized that this sword was indeed not enough. Pei Ye lifted his body to the side of Ji Xionghu and drew his sword to cut the side of Ji Xionghu's neck. The blade was red, but it only produced countless sparks on the [Weapon Casting Hand] and cut a deep laceration.

It’s not that he didn’t do it, but that his true Qi was indeed not enough in the collision with his mysterious Qi.

This move was supposed to be the [Bai Lu] move, but maybe Yang Zhenbing could use it in such a tight spot, but he couldn't.

Ji Xionghu grinned fiercely, clenched his fist with force, and hit the young man's sword that was within reach with a punch that emitted a whistling fire smoke. The sound of bones breaking was heard under the explosion of Zhenxuan, and Pei Ye's arm holding the sword broke into pieces and became limp. In this situation, he used the half-floating wind to turn the direction, and the sword immediately switched to his left hand, but the next moment a more ferocious punch came in an instant.

Pei Ye held his sword horizontally again.

Of course it would just be another broken arm, followed by a punch to the heart.

When you choose to try your best to cut off Ji Xionghu's neck, you should be prepared to bear the consequences of failure.

But the next moment, the boy's figure suddenly became blurred.

On the other side, Yan Feiqing was also at a disadvantage in front of Qiu Tianyu. He did not cause any harm to Qiu Tianyu, and he himself did not suffer any serious injuries except that his face turned pale.

At the same time that Pei Ye launched the killing attempt, he used all his strength to turn the sword and distance himself from Qiu Tianyu, and now he had just enough time to get within ten feet of Pei Ye.

".【The Infinite Self and the Infinite Self】!" Cui Zhaoye screamed.

Yan Feiqing turned his sword, as if he regarded the two of them as the black and white heart, and the whole field turned into a Tai Chi. With one turn, the young man with a broken arm and vomiting blood suddenly exchanged positions with him.

Survive temporarily.

And everyone noticed the changes brought about by this unexpected shift in position.

Those hall masters who were worried about their lives were pointing their swords at Pei Ye, but now that the situation has changed, Yan Feiqing is like a wolf among the flock of sheep.

For the young man, this was also a precious breath of fresh air. As long as he could fill the gap created by the force he had just exerted, he would be temporarily away from death.

Pei Ye didn't seem surprised by this change. He closed his eyes and lowered his sword, and his body became completely still.

Ji Xionghu was stunned for just a moment, then turned around and chased after him again with a glare - the target he had placed his murderous intention on would never be let go.

However, the distance of ten feet was enough for the boy to turn into a loach again.

But the next moment, everyone noticed something was wrong.

That is clearly a frightening and even desperate composition!
It was not a clever plan at all, it was a naked exchange of lives - when Yan Feiqing was surrounded by the Pulse Tree cultivators, Pei Ye was between Ji Xionghu and Qiu Tianyu!

Cui Zhaoye clenched Changsun Jue's wrist so hard that it hurt - Qiu Tianyu did not chase his target like Ji Xionghu did. It was obvious that the young man several feet away was already so weak, but he actually raised his halberd with almost all his strength, and crashed into the figure with wet hair and blood on his clothes like a thunderbolt!
How could this be? !

There is not even a word called "persistence".

Qiu Tianyu flashed in front of the young man, the wind was blowing and the rain was flying. Pei Ye opened his eyes and raised his arm to draw his sword. [Yun Han] condensed into ice, but the next moment it collapsed like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

At this moment, Ji Xionghu was still flying in the air seven feet away, but Qiu Tianyu had already smashed the young man's weak sword with his halberd, and then the tip and blade of the halberd pierced through his chest.

It seemed quiet for a moment.

No matter how far away you are, you can see the terrifying silhouette.

Changsun Jue suddenly felt her hands and feet go cold. A face that was still lively a few days ago turned into a cold corpse in front of her, and the hand holding her wrist began to tremble slightly.

But there was another kind of quietness spreading across the lake.

".Pei Ye?" Qiu Tianyu asked with a frown.

He seemed to have an earlier and deeper understanding of this name beyond the Liguan case. At this moment, the first thing that emerged in his eyes was nervousness and confusion.

On the body in front of him, blood, flesh, and bones were spurting out from the horrific wounds, the heart was torn apart, one arm was hanging limply, the boy's hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, and his face was covered in his own blood.

But he suddenly noticed that the closed face was so peaceful.

A slender white feather grew out from the wound caused by the halberd, and then one, two, three. Thousands and thousands of snow-white feathers covered the body, and then collapsed in an instant, leaving only the halberd as bright as new without any bloodstain.

Qiu Tianyu felt a chill in an instant - he didn't know when, they were already in his sword!

And in the eyes of countless people on the shore who were astonished and speechless, it was a magical and beautiful spectacle.

On such a dark, cold and rainy winter night, those light white feathers seemed to follow the fairy wind and instantly crossed the space. The old body died, and a feather fairy with wings on its back and a divine and celestial appearance condensed beside Ji Xionghu.

The boy's face was so quiet, he was just visiting the place he had just been.

——He lifted himself up into the air beside Ji Xionghu, drew his sword with his backhand and cut the side of Ji Xionghu's neck, white feathers fluttered beside the blade.

There was no longer any lack of strength. In just a moment, Ji Xionghu's head and neck were separated, and his red eyes seemed to have just reacted.

The young man flapped his wings and flew over the corpse, then turned into white feathers and disappeared again.

When a mountain is difficult to climb, one will grow wings and fly over it.

Immortals can handle things that are limited by mortals with ease.

As long as you have reached a place with the utmost of your life, the wings will take you back there, and before being seen through, everyone must be careful of their own throat.

The so-called:
The cicada sings in the white dew, and this year has been wasted.

All things follow the great changes, what can a lone hero do?

There is a blue bird in the Jade Terrace, eating crops from the distant Jade Mountain.

When Kunlun sees the black phoenix, how can it be compared to the clouds and nets of Yu?

(End of this chapter)