Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 307 I think there is a third option (12)

Xuanlei Realm.

Eastern Thousand Islands Domain, Central Island.

Over the sky.

Rows of huge figures stood on the huge ship. These were the most elite monster races among the endless mountains in the south.

Faced with the solicitation of Wu Heng, the patriarch of the Chiwu clan who carried most of the power of Chiwu Ridge.

"No way!"

Patriarch Palm Yi replied with a cold expression, stretched out her hand and made a move, and a pure white long sword without sheath appeared in her palm out of thin air.

With a sword in his hand, Patriarch Palm Yi's complexion suddenly became calm, only the sword intent in those eyes became brighter and brighter, as if two blazing fireballs were burning.

"Hoohoo~~"

Streams of extremely pure sword intent condensed, galloped, and wandered around Patriarch Palm Yi's body.

Under the oppression of Wu Heng's terrifying aura, the sword intent of Patriarch Palm Yi's body was like a peerless sword, which was tempered the strongest and became stronger and stronger...

"Toast, don't eat fine wine, wait for me to capture you, what do you use to stop the boys behind me!" Wu Heng's eyes flashed a trace of anger.

The next moment, a giant palm protruded from the black sky again, fingers like five heavenly pillars closed together, forming a fist mark, with black flames emitting from the surface, it slammed down on Patriarch Palm Yi.

All the vitality of the heavens and the earth within the vast sky was squeezed by this giant fist, making ghostly cries and howling wolves, causing billowing ripples, criss-crossing and criss-crossing in the sky.

The giant fist slowly pressed down, and the whole world seemed to be a ball of paste.

"Clang clang~~~~~"

The sword intent of Patriarch Palm Yi seemed to have been tempered to the limit, he shouted passionately, and the sound of sword chant rolled endlessly, echoing all over the world.

Patriarch Palm Yi slightly raised the pure white long sword in his hand, and the extremely pure crystal sword intent rippled on the sword like water waves.

next moment.

An earth-shattering peerless sword energy burst out from the sword body.

"hold head high!!!"

The sword energy condensed in the sky, turning into a lifelike dragon of sword energy, facing the giant fist that was slowly pressed down.

"Boom!!!"

this moment.

A bang resounded in the sky, and the roar of the sword-qi dragon caused ripples in the void, and the space creaked, as if it was under pressure it shouldn't have.

"Clang! Bang!~~~"

A punch and a sword collided thousands of times in the sky in an instant, stirring up the sky for thousands of miles.

Even the vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles formed a huge hollow vortex around the two of them under the confrontation between the two.

……

Such a big movement has naturally attracted the attention of all forces in the Xuanlei Realm.

The Xuanlei Realm has been peaceful for many years, until the establishment of the Spirit Gate 27 years ago, uniting the chaotic and scattered Thousand Island Domain.

As a result, Lingmen has attracted the attention of all major forces in the Xuanlei world, especially at this time, when the strength of Lingmen has been greatly reduced, and hundreds of spies have gathered in the Qiandao domain, and any disturbance will be reported to the forces behind it .

Anyone with a heart, after getting the news, turned their eyes to this place one after another, and even the strong men not far away came in person, hid in the void, and watched quietly.

If the time is not too short and the news has not spread too widely, I am afraid that all the forces and powerful people in the entire Xuanlei Realm will come.

"Wuheng actually brought out the shadows and gathered most of the power of Chiwu Ridge. Is this going to swallow the spirit gate?"

"That depends on whether he has such a good mouth. Palm Yi from Lingmen is not easy to mess with, let alone a disciple of Yuxu!"

"Is that Zhou Zhenjun's disciple?!"

In the void, thoughts communicate with each other.

"Everyone, it's time to decide the winner!"

……

Patriarch Palm Yi's situation is not very good at this time, the green clothes have turned into blood clothes.

Every time it collides with the giant fist, a terrifying dark energy will be transmitted along the sword body to the body of the ancestor Palm Yi, destroying her viscera, tendons and even the will of the soul.

Patriarch Palm Yi's figure moved, and he strode thousands of miles into the sky. On the pure white long sword with several gaps, wisps of sword intent flowed.

"Extremely good!"

Amidst the calm voice, Patriarch Palm Yi slashed out with a sword again.

When the sword was slashed, all the people who witnessed the sword were blinded, and the corners of their eyes were stinging. They felt that this sword seemed to have taken away all the light in the world, and only this sword remained.

Light, dust, space... and even the vitality of heaven and earth stopped flowing.

"Zheng!!!"

this moment.

There is no more noise between the heaven and the earth, only the sound of sword chant flowing into everyone's hearts like flowing water.

Slashing out with a sword made all the creatures within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles involuntarily feel angry and chilled.

The sword intent of ancestor Palm Yi is beyond anyone's imagination.

Just by witnessing it, there was a chill in my heart, and I was suppressed by this peerless and tyrannical sword intent.

"This Palm Yi's sword energy is extremely strong and pure, and has reached the acme of Dongtian Realm."

In the void, the hearts of the strong men watching the battle suddenly moved, and they were secretly startled by this tyrannical sword intent.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Deep in the Pavilion of Asking Swords, in the courtyard.

A smile appeared on Zhou Fan's calm face.

……

"I pity your talent. I didn't use all my strength for you just now, but my patience is limited. I will ask you one more time and surrender to me!" Wu Heng's face turned cold.

next moment.

The giant fist in the sky suddenly burst into immeasurable brilliance, the terrifying hot black flames blazed, and the unmeasurable terrifying temperature distorted the void.

The giant fist was like a small sun in the world, and it smashed down with unparalleled power.

"Crack!!!"

Between punches and swords colliding, the pure white long sword wrapped in a peerless and tyrannical sword intent suddenly burst into pieces.

shhhhhh! ! !
Fragments of the long sword flowed vertically and horizontally in the sky, and scattered on the ground in an instant.

"Pfft~~~"

The natal sword was destroyed, and Patriarch Palm Yi's face turned red suddenly, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"This... am I hallucinating?"

"Is this Palm Yi fake?"

Many powerhouses watching the battle couldn't believe it.

The patriarch Palm Yi of the Lingmen is one of the top powerhouses in the Xuanlei Realm. His natal sword is peerless and extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, today... was broken... broken...? ! ! !
"I'm afraid this is not an illusion. It seems that Wu Heng has already taken that step, no wonder he dared to swallow the Spirit Gate in one gulp!" A strong man said with an ugly expression.

"You mean...how is this possible?!"

That's what they said in their mouths, but many people have already believed the speculation in their hearts.

……

"Tell me, surrender, or die?!!!"

Wu Heng looked down at Patriarch Palm Yi whose aura had weakened to the extreme, and the huge ship with a thousand feet behind him suddenly burst into shouts.

"I think there is a third option."

(End of this chapter)