Chapter 3019: The Righteous Defeats, the Swords Are Divided

Ji Boyi's figure disappeared like a dream bubble, and the attack of the seven top masters of the righteous path was in vain.

"No, get out of the way!"

The peerless Qingyingjin, wearing a wide white silk robe, only tied with a two-inch wide ribbon at the waist, vaguely revealed her infinitely graceful figure lines, with an indescribable delicate and frail. The long black hair draped over her shoulders freely and freely hung on her chest and back. Her black hair and icy skin could not hide her peerless appearance even if she was wearing a boy's outfit. She was the most amazing contemporary successor of Cihang Sword Studio. Cihang Sword Classic had been cultivated to the realm of sword heart enlightenment. With a keen sense of perception, she was the first to discover the wrongness and hurriedly reminded.

The seven people's true qi had merged into one, and there was no time to react. Ji Boyi's figure appeared behind Qingyingjin. With a light press of his palm, it fell on the other's back, like a thousand years of black ice, cold and gloomy.

Qing Yingjin only felt a mountain pressing down on her. Her elegant and calm face showed fear for the first time. Her meridians were destroyed by an extremely cold Qi, breaking inch by inch. Her internal organs were instantly torn apart, and her heart was almost broken.

"Puff"

Qing Yingjin's cherry lips opened, and a stream of blood spurted out. Her jade-like face was pale and almost transparent. The clothes behind her were broken and fluttered like butterflies under the Wuzhu Qi, revealing her white skin. On the snow-white skin, a dark blue palm print was particularly conspicuous.

"The sword heart is clear, but it seems that it can't compare to my Taiyin Mirror, which can illuminate the whole body!"

Qing Yingjin looked back in astonishment, looking at Ji Boyi's indifferent eyes, a trace of regret flashed across her face, and her cherry lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she was exhausted and had no strength to speak. Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, she fell straight into Dongting Lake and disappeared in the waves.

"Fairy Qing!"

"Damned demon sect thief, give me your life!"

"Go to hell!"

The other six masters reacted at this moment. Master Xinkong went to the place where Qing Yingjin fell into the water, and the other five people attacked Ji Boyi with their most fierce moves in anger.

Ji Boyi sneered. This was the opponent who didn't follow the rules first, bullying the minority with numbers and attacking secretly. He was just playing tricks on him. It was nothing. His figure flashed, like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of Hengdao Tou Tuo. He used his palm as a knife and waved it lightly. The Yin and evil spirits between heaven and earth gathered, the demonic energy was deep, the black flames jumped, and the cold light was bright. People dared not look directly at it. The endless edge crossed the void and beheaded this Buddhist master directly.

A head flew into the air, a column of blood spurted out of the neck, and the body fell to the ground with a bang. The other few people had no time to rescue him, and Hengdao Tou Tuo fell under Ji Boyi's Taiyin knife.

"Master!"

The remaining few people let out a cry of grief, their faces mournful, their hands continued to attack, more and more fierce, full of the tragic feeling of being destroyed together.

Under the siege of the righteous masters, Ji Boyi strolled leisurely, responded freely, appeared and disappeared, his soul was running, and his spiritual realm kept rising, turning into a bright moon, illuminating all things in the world, with a transcendent attitude, the feeling of knowing everything in the void filled his heart.

Ji Boyi's invisible and real spirit tightly locked the righteous masters present, connecting his sea of ​​consciousness with the opponent like a silk thread, and through the power of the soul, he knew the opponent's thoughts and every move in his heart. This kind of touch that can sense all the changes of the opponent's magical powers, knowing everything, knowing everything, and the ultimate mysterious touch, allows Ji Boyi to easily play with the opponent.

Ji Boyi pointed out with one finger, and the pure and bright light condensed into a sword shape, and the unimaginable terrifying force chopped on Han Gongdu's steel-cutting sword blade.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the ancient sword that had accompanied Han Gongdu in the martial arts world for decades was broken into pieces by Ji Boyi's terrifying sword. The remaining force did not stop, and it hit Han Gongdu's chest, breaking bones and making a crackling sound. The Taoist master flew backwards and vomited blood, and fell on a sharp reef. A big hole was opened from the back to the chest. The master of a generation died.

"Brother Han!"

Zhi Lixing and Tian Guoke had a life-and-death friendship with Han Gongdu for more than 40 years. Seeing his tragic death, their eyes were bloodshot, and they frantically operated their mysterious skills, and tried their best to attack Ji Boyi, who was still at the top. The extremely fierce spear attack and the soft and invisible hands were perfectly integrated under the tacit understanding of Zhi Lixing and Tian Guoke, interweaving into the endless and endless Tai Chi Dao.

Ji Boyi saw the determination to die together in the eyes of the two men, and he sneered, his figure scattered like bubbles, and he appeared behind the two men. He had just used the Supreme Spirit to perform an illusion, deceiving the eyes of the two men. With a stroke of his palm, a very cold and cold blade flashed, and heavily chopped the two men.

The protective true qi of Zhi Lixing and Tian Guoke was instantly broken, and endless evil spirits poured into their bodies, destroying all their meridians. The two men fell into endless darkness before they could react. The three great masters of Taoism all fell from then on and died in the hands of the Supreme Demon Lord Ji Boyi.

At this time, there was only one anti-sky hand Li Ling left on the top of the peak. He played with his fists, palms, claws and fingers, and performed eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, spears, halberds, hammers and shields. Moreover, each weapon evolved by his hands would be matched with a set of wonderful martial arts.

Ji Boyi's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and his attitude was high and mighty, like a god or demon. He curled his mouth slightly and said with disdain.

"It's all fancy, but it's not worth a beat!"

Having said that, Ji Boyi's palm fell from the sky, like falling from the sky, with a huge force. An invisible force field enveloped the entire Baijiang Island. His palm broke all Li Ling's exquisite moves and fell directly on this On the head of an extremely righteous master.

"boom!"

Anti-Heaven Shou Li Ling's head exploded like a watermelon, with red and white splashing everywhere. His body still stood in place. Ji Boyi glanced at it with disdain and said sarcastically.

"The Heaven-Resisting Hand is nothing more than that. It also didn't block my Great Nine Heavens Hand. It's just a vain name!"

Ji Boyi once again stood with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the Dongting Lake below. It was empty and without any movement.

Master Xinkong had disappeared at this time. It seemed that he realized that he was definitely no match for Ji Boyi, so he could only flee in a hurry with Qing Yingjin's body, preparing to invite the supreme master Ling Donglai to let him suppress the bloodshed. Hands work hard with this supreme devil.

"Is this the number one master in Buddhism? He actually escaped without a fight!"

"But it's okay, only one of them can lead to Ling Donglai!"

Ji Boyi's eyes flashed with the stars in the sky, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the void. He saw the figure running away crazily with Qing Yingjin's body on his back, and a smile of control appeared on his face.

After this shocking battle, hard work with bloody hands has become a taboo in the world. His expression changed when he heard it, and his children stopped crying. Countless righteous sects were shrouded in the shadow of this unparalleled demon king, and they trembled and walked on thin ice. , for fear of becoming the next sect to be exterminated, countless people are looking forward to the appearance of the supreme master Ling Donglai to end this nightmare martial arts catastrophe.

The supreme master, Ling Donglai, had already condensed his soul more than ten years ago and cultivated it without leakage, and was only the last step away from Shattered Void. Over the years, I have traveled around the world, trying to find the foundation of the great road.

According to the original destiny trajectory, Ling Donglai finally understood the laws of heaven and earth in the Ten Jue Pass, penetrated the mystery of the Shattered Void, and transcended away. This is a man who is so talented and stunning that he can be alone and not rely on the four great miracles. The peerless genius whose book shatters the void.

The Supreme Grandmaster who was already invincible more than ten years ago, and the unstoppable Demon King who is now sweeping across the Central Plains. Their completely different positions and the same terrifying strength have made countless people in the world look forward to this. A peak battle can come sooner.

Soon after, a piece of news began to spread in the world. The master of the righteous path finally met Ling Donglai, the supreme master. After telling the battle of Banjiang Island in detail, Ling Donglai broke a sword with a snap of his fingers. , the sword blade was divided into nine identical and slender blades, and the strength and true energy reached its peak. He asked Cihang Jingzhai's people to deliver the broken sword to Ji Boyi's hands, indicating that he would accept this battle at the peak of Taoism.

Nine horses pulled a huge carriage, which was luxurious, exquisite, elegant and beautiful. However, under the support of the disciples of the Demon Sect, it was filled with gloomy energy. Ji Boyi sat cross-legged in it, and the magic power was running like a piece of ten thousand years old. Xuan Bing was constantly exuding a cold air. The person outside the carriage was only a few feet away from him, but he still felt a bone-chilling chill and had to use his strength to resist it.

"The sword is divided into ninety-nine points? It's interesting!"

Ji Boyi looked at the long sword placed in front of him. The long sword was composed of nine identical blades. Each fragment was entwined with nine strands of extremely condensed Qi, exuding an artistic conception of pure inaction and supreme forgetfulness. Coming out, people realize that the realm of the person who destroyed this sword is beyond description in words. He is truly otherworldly and has advanced to the realm of immortals.

Ji Boyi flicked his finger, and a ray of true energy flew out, turned into a cold light, and shot into the broken sword. This true energy was so cold that it could freeze all life, and in an instant, the ninety-nine parts of the sword were transformed into one. The Taoist true energy was gone, and an artistic conception of destroying the world filled the carriage without any leakage.

The land of Sichuan is mountainous and the mountain roads are rugged. Even the disciples of the Yinkui sect with advanced cultivation had to be careful under such circumstances to protect the carriage that Ji Boyi was riding in.

Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. Li Taibai's "The Difficulties of the Road to Shu" describes its sudden, towering, powerful and unsurpassable majestic momentum in just a few sentences.

However, martial arts is an act that goes against heaven, and Shattering the Void is an act that goes against heaven and becomes one with the truth. Ji Boyi sat in a luxurious and exquisite carriage, and used his supreme magic power to help the carriage move forward along the majestic Shu Road towards the agreed place.

The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.

When Ji Boyi came to the famous Jianmen Pass at home and abroad and saw the towering sword pavilion in the canyon, a surge of sword intent that was born in the sky rushed towards him. He chuckled, calmly and calmly, and his body rose. He created a supreme sword intention that could destroy all things in the world, and instantly killed this sword intention existing in the world.

Jiange County is located on the northern edge of the Sichuan Basin, guarding the dangerous Jianmen Pass. It is the passage connecting Sichuan to Shaanxi and Gansu. It has always been a battleground for military strategists. Soldiers who died here for thousands of years could fill this canyon. Unparalleled murderous aura condensed here, taking the shape of the sword pavilion and forging a sword gate across the sky and the earth.

The carriage stopped involuntarily in front of the sword gate. There was a loud "pop" sound, and the huge carriage turned into wood chips flying all over the sky. In a trance, I saw a white figure cutting through the sky, like thunder and lightning, landing on the top of the sword pavilion.

Ji Boyi stood on the top of the sword pavilion, the corners of his clothes rustling under the strong mountain wind, his long hair that seemed to be made of thick ink fluttering in the wind, and his handsome face that seemed to be carved from jade, as if Immortals from heaven come to earth.

At the same time, a middle-aged man also appeared, standing quietly in front of Ji Boyi, as if he had been standing there for eternity, making it impossible to look up at him. When he moved his footsteps, he could not feel any breath from him, as if he had merged with the world. His figure was like a rock that had not moved for thousands of years, without a single flaw.

Ji Boyi's eyes moved slightly, looking at the supreme master of Taoism, the only one who relied on supreme wisdom to comprehend the broken void and transcended alone. He was everywhere, but also everywhere! It seemed that he did not belong to this world, and it seemed that he covered the entire Sword Pavilion with his own world.

"The way of heaven cannot be achieved by others. Although I have achieved something, I still lack the determination to die, and I stop outside the Great Dao. If I can fight with Master Li today, I will definitely understand this."

While Ling Donglai was speaking, a peerless edge that broke the sky rose from his ordinary body, merged with the Sword Pavilion under his feet, and formed a huge sword gate that spanned the world.

The sword gate blocked the way, and the unparalleled sword intent surged from Ling Donglai's body like a river in the sky, pouring towards Ji Boyi on the opposite side, as if to break down the opposite mountain wall.

"When we reach such a realm, we don't care about anything in the world. Only the peak of martial arts is our pursuit. No matter what the result of today's battle is, Master Li will no longer be able to control the Demon Sect. Have you arranged the aftermath?"

Ling Donglai's words made a lot of sense. Ling Donglai and Ji Boyi had a premonition in their hearts that no matter who won or lost this battle, the result was that the two of them would no longer be able to influence everything in this world. The winner would break the void, and the loser would die. If they didn't win or lose, they would leave together.

Ji Boyi's mind sank into endless coldness, and he forgot about emotions. His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness. His expression was willful. He stared at Ling Donglai coldly and said very coldly.

"I am the real demon, I am the only one who is supreme. If I am gone, what does the world have to do with me?"

When Ling Donglai heard this, his heart sank and his face became extremely solemn. He did not expect that Ji Boyi's spiritual realm had reached such a level. He did not care about the Yinkui Sect and the Demon Sect at all. He was truly ruthless and self-centered. Such a realm is equivalent to the Buddha of Buddhism and the Golden Immortal of Taoism. He truly does not care about anything in his heart. His heart is like a mirror and is not stained by dust.

Ji Boyi embraced the sun and the moon in the blue sky and carried the mountains. His body also burst out with unprecedented fierce momentum. Like a real dragon in the nine-day cloud, he descended to the world, supreme and noble, and dominated everything.

"Master Li's realm is high, which makes me very happy! In this battle, I only seek the way of heaven!"

The two invisible and intangible spiritual forces collided, bringing a muffled sound, like a bolt from the blue, shaking the mountains.

The cliffs that had stood on both sides for thousands of years trembled under this fight beyond the human world, as if the earth dragon turned over, bursting out with huge power, cracks all over it, roaring, huge rocks rolled down, destroying all the grass and trees along the way, a messy scene, extremely horrifying.

The two people formed a terrifying scene of the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth as soon as they made a move.

Ji Boyi pointed out with his sword, and a supreme power followed the crystal-like jade finger to Ling Donglai's forehead. The fingertips bloomed with pure and bright light, like the sun in the blue sky, dazzling and sharp, with a dazzling edge that people could not look directly at. This finger pointed out, even triggered the unparalleled murderous aura condensed at Jianmen Pass. The conquests for thousands of years and the fights of millions of soldiers were all awakened by this terrifying sword finger. It was as if a large army had arrived, and they roared and attacked the Jianmen that spanned the sky and the earth with the command of the sword finger.

Ling Donglai stood in the center of the Sword Pavilion, integrating himself with this weathered, eternal and immortal Sword Gate with his supreme Dao heart. One man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it! His hands naturally hung down beside him, forming an impeccable posture, as if no matter what kind of terrifying attack, it would be sealed by this pair of white and slender hands.

This is the Taoist "like a seal and like a closure". I didn't expect Ling Donglai to be able to evolve this move to such a level. If Ji Boyi's terrifying sword finger is a million troops, Ling Donglai is the general who defends the Sword Gate. No matter how fierce the murderous aura is, how brilliant the sword energy is, and how majestic the true energy is, all of them are resolved by Ling Donglai's "like a seal and like a closure", and cannot be shaken at all.

"Boom!"

A loud noise shook the void, and the two fought nine palms in a flash. The nearby heaven and earth essence was absorbed and attracted by the two people and turned into vast true power, interweaving all kinds of natural imaginations. As the two fought for longer and longer, the violent heaven and earth energy began to spread, and the occasional residual energy outlined deep traces on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon.

It was noon, and the sun in the sky was brilliant, but the majestic energy burst out from the two figures in the canyon was so bright that even the sky was eclipsed by it.

I saw two completely different auras on the top of the sword pavilion, and the sword energy was swallowed and opened. Two white figures fought back and forth, like two pure white dragons fighting in the sky, and the energy roared and shook, like a hurricane circling and a tsunami raging.

With a loud bang, the huge sword gate that spanned the sky and earth, where one man guarded the pass and ten thousand men could not open it, was abruptly blasted by Ji Boyi's vast true energy, and the unity of heaven and man made Donglai's face change drastically.

Ji Boyi's jade-white fist seemed to be the most exquisite cold jade, emitting a pitch-black light, swallowing up all the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. The Heaven-Swallowing Fist blasted down, forcibly blasting Ling Donglai, who had merged with the heaven and earth around Jianmen, out. Countless broken wood chips rippled and danced in the canyon, covering the sky and the sun. The world became dim in an instant.

In the sky full of wood chips, a pitch-black fist force that seemed to swallow everything blasted down like a broken bamboo, like a meteorite that fell from the sky to the earth, breaking through the sky with a force of ten thousand kilograms and smashing into the tiny Ling Donglai.