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Chapter 103 Sword Heart Connects with Gods(1/2)

 Ji Yan's aura suddenly surged, and everyone was shocked.

The white dragon transformed by the sword's will roared into the sky and soared into the sky.

Cang Zhengchu's flying bird screamed and fluttered its wings.

Like an eagle descending from the sky, it grabs its prey with its claws.

The battle between the two sides has weakened Ji Yan's sword power, and the White Dragon is surrounded by dangers.

In the subsequent battle, Bailong kept dodging and retreating.

But this time, once the white dragon transformed by the sword intention is caught, the plan will be defeated.

Seeing that his sword intention had blocked all escape routes for Ji Yan's sword intention.

Cang Zhengchu, who had never shown his head, couldn't help laughing.

"Nephew Ji Yan, you have failed!"

His tone was proud.

I'm not ashamed at all because I fought with a high level and suppressed my plans.

However!

Just when the flying bird transformed by Cang Zhengchu's sword intention was about to catch Bailong.

The white dragon suddenly disappeared.

Ripples rippled layer after layer in the space.

Like a dragon entering the sea, it sinks into the sea and hides its traces.

"Huh?"

Cang Zhengchu couldn't help but be surprised.

He chuckled and said, "Aren't you still willing to give up?"

The next moment, the white dragon appeared in another direction, and with a dragon roar, it circled upwards. With a high and loud voice, a mysterious aura rose into the sky.

The sword light that attacked Xiao Yi solidified.

Then it was annihilated in the air bit by bit, disappearing completely.

A mysterious aura emanated from Bai Long.

"No, it's impossible!"

Cang Zhengchu screamed loudly.

Although he was in the cabin, everyone could imagine the shock on Cang Zhengchu's face in their minds.

Ji Yan's eyes closed again, and he didn't know when he was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat.

The long sword on his head buzzed and trembled, and every tremor had a rhythm of the great road.

In the eyes of Lu Shaoqing and Xiao Yi, Ji Yan's long sword was dancing.

As the long sword trembled, the aura of the white dragon in the air became stronger and stronger.

It has increased ten times or a hundred times compared to the previous time.

The higher its aura became, the weaker the sword intent became, and finally even disappeared.

The blue birds in the sky seemed to feel threatened.

He screamed, spread his wings and attacked again.

The bird's beak opened, and countless sword lights shot out. The sword intent filled the entire sky, completely enveloping the white dragon.

Cang Zhengchu felt a sense of danger in his heart.

He also hid it and tucked it away.

Countless sword rays, each sword ray can destroy a mountain.

The sword intent he carries can completely exterminate everything.

Everyone watching the battle turned pale and felt that their souls were about to be destroyed by the sword.

The long sword on Ji Yan's head shook more and more violently, and finally seemed to stop in the sight of Lu Shaoqing and Xiao Yi, and returned to calm.

Xiao Yi had doubts on her face.

Only Lu Shaoqing could see clearly that the shaking of the long sword had exceeded the frequency that the naked eye could see, and was so fast that it seemed like it had stopped.

In spiritual consciousness, the space around Ji Yan's long sword has collapsed, and endless void appears.

The space continued to recover, and the sword continued to shake and collapse.

Lu Shaoqing frowned, not understanding, he couldn't understand.

What does this guy want to do?

Holding back your ultimate move?

This CD is a bit long.

Even Lu Shaoqing couldn't understand the plan at this time.

Just when Lu Shaoqing was confused.

Suddenly, Ji Yan's long sword disappeared from his sight and spiritual awareness.

Quite suddenly, Lu Shaoqing didn't catch any trace.

Above the sky.

Screaming blue bird.

Everyone looked up and saw that the white dragon transformed by Ji Yan's sword intent had disappeared into the endless sword light.

When the sword light disappears and the white dragon disappears, only the flying bird is suspended in the sky, like the divine bird descending from the nine heavens.

"Win, win

?"

Someone in Guiyuan Pavilion asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yi's face was filled with nervousness, "Second Senior Brother, First Senior Brother."

Could it be that Senior Brother really lost?

Although Cang Zhengchu was stronger than Ji Yan, it was reasonable for Ji Yan to lose.

However, Xiao Yi felt very uncomfortable.

Since she joined Tianyu Peak, she has heard the most about her senior brother’s deeds.

Her senior brother is an invincible figure among the younger generation.

A sword can move forward indomitably, killing gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, without any defeat.

In Xiao Yi's mind, her senior brother is invincible.

No matter what little puppy, old guy, or monster, no matter how powerful the opponent is.

When she meets her senior brother, she will always be killed by his sword.

In front of the elder brother's sword, there are no exceptions, only a fair sword.

Now, her invincible senior brother has been defeated.

Xiao Yi suddenly wanted to cry.

Xiao Yi turned to look at the second senior brother next to her.

I found that the second senior brother's expression was ugly.

Xiao Yi felt even more worried.

Compared to myself, my second senior brother is probably the saddest person.

The relationship between the two is so good, he doesn't want to see his senior brother lose, right?

Xiao Yi felt that she should comfort the second senior brother.

At this time, let me play a little role as a junior sister.

Be a warm-hearted baby.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be sad."

"Sad?" Before Xiao Yi could finish her words, she was interrupted angrily by Lu Shaoqing, "I'm very angry now."

Oh, that's right.

The eldest brother was defeated, and the second brother must have hated that old guy in his heart.

Xiao Yi advised, "Second Senior Brother, don't be impulsive, we."

The words are still not finished.
To be continued...
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