East China Sea.

Whispering Island.

This island is not the largest group of islands in the East China Sea, but it is the only island within a thousand miles of this sea.

Occupying this island is undoubtedly equivalent to bringing this thousand-mile radius into one's own jurisdiction.

And territory has always been something that sects must fight for.

In order to occupy this Whispering Island, which is only 18,000 miles away from the Jiuxiao Territory, three days ago, the Jiuding Sect began a routine patrol of this island and even this sea area.

This time, it's no exception.

The team of four, headed by Yun Qing, a speed sword cultivator who practiced the "Nine Mysterious Flowing Light Sword Technique", was "floating" leisurely in the void at a speed of less than two thousand miles per hour.

While flying, a few people could still keep chatting.

"Tuhong, Zhan Yunfei, and Zhang Lie, don't leave the formation. We are now outside the induction area of ​​the White Palace Master's spiritual sense."

"She's in high spirits."

As he was walking with his sword and making rapid turns, the maneuverable Tu Hong said: "My 'Heavenly Killing Beidou Sword Technique' is almost as good as Xiao Cheng's. I want to practice more while I'm out. Besides, with Zhan Yunfei here, I can't do it anymore."

What accident will happen?"

"Although I practice the Taishang Sensing Sword Technique, which focuses on perception ability, to what extent can we high-level monks practice this sword technique? When visibility is good, the range of perception is not as far as the naked eye."

Zhan Yunfei said.

"Okay, there is Posao Island in front of you, let's go fly around on it."

Yun Qingdao.

"clear."

Zhang Lie responded in a deep voice.

At that moment, the four of them increased their speed slightly.

At this moment, Zhan Yunfei, who was practicing the Supreme Sensing Sword Technique, was slightly startled and seemed to notice something.

The next moment, he squeezed the sword technique with his hand, and a sword chant suddenly came from the flying sword on his body, rippling in circles.

As the sword chant dissipated, Zhan Yunfei's expression suddenly changed: "It's spiritual thought! Just now, divine thought swept across our bodies! Judging from the intensity, it's the end of spiritual thought, and the target should be eight hundred to a thousand miles away..."

"People from Xuanming Sect!?"

Yun Qing's eyes lit up.

"I...my Taishang Sensing Sword Technique has not yet been completed...I can't judge."

Zhan Yunfei was a little ashamed.

"Go and have a look. If they are from the Xuanming Sect, they must be expelled."

After Yun Qing finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "In addition, send a message to Palace Master Bai, we need her support."

"Tiangong Yuanshen does not pass through this area now, and it is expected to have to wait for six minutes, unless we access the virtual god realm of Wuji Star Palace."

Zhan Yunfei said.

"No, Xuan Ming Sect is supported by Wuji Star Palace. It is said above that it is best not to use it if possible..."

Yun Qing shook his head.

The Jiuding Sect does not have the Dharma-Xiang Shen cultivating and living in Jiutian to coordinate and observe the movement of spiritual thoughts in the entire Cangwu world. It can only rely on the heavenly palaces stationed by the monks of the four-level thunder tribulation Yuan Shen to transmit information.

Although during this period of time, the Jiuding Sect vigorously developed spiritual cultivation, with the number of heavenly palaces above the nine heavens reaching fourteen, and the number of Yuanshen monks stationed in them also reaching fourteen, it was still unable to ensure smooth communication at all times.

"Then we can only wait."

Zhan Yunfei said.

"Um."

Yun Qing nodded.

But then, he seemed to realize something: "No, our Jiuding Sect's transmissions were silent for less than an hour throughout the day. At other times, there will be at least level one signals. This time period is considered the most dangerous time, but just now there was another A divine thought swept over us..."

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately shouted: "Be on full alert, form a battle formation, and retreat in the direction of the White Palace Master."

Knowing that the other party was backed by a great monk from Yuanshen, none of the other people tried to show off.

And less than half a minute after they were on alert, Zhan Yunfei, who practiced the Supreme Sensing Sword Technique, quickly noticed something: "Left! The flying sword is coming!"

"Tuhong!"

Qingyun drank in a low voice.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him. Tu Hong instantly pressed the sword technique, and a purple stream of light met a flying sword that suddenly appeared on their left with incredible speed, and collided with precision.

The moment the two collided, a circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye carried a devastating momentum and tore apart a cloud layer with a diameter of more than a thousand meters in the void.

Tu Hong snorted softly.

The flying sword that was shot was directly knocked away, and with the turning of the sword edge of the purple stream of light, the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed.

"Where is the enemy!?"

Yun Qingdao.

"It's spiritual thought! The opponent's Yuanshen Realm great monk used spiritual thought to guide their side's sword cultivators to attack. We...can't see them! However...the farther away the flying sword is from the sword cultivator, the weaker its lethality. From just now Judging from the diminishing efficiency of the lethality of those flying swords, they can’t be more than fifty miles away from us!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he sensed something again and exclaimed: "Be careful!"

However, he saw clouds breaking through at the end of the sky, and three flying swords were quickly attacking.

Each of these flying swords reached their maximum speed after accelerating over a sufficient distance. Although the Tiancha Beidou Sword Jue practiced by Tu Hong turned in a small area and changed direction very quickly, after a sword was struck, the speed was bound to be affected. The impact is absolutely unable to block the attacks of the three flying swords.

"Their flying swords are not very fast. Even after long-distance acceleration, they are only about twice the speed of sound."

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At this time, Zhang Lie suddenly said something.

"This was a well-planned ambush. Let me tell you, for three days, not a single person or ghost from the Xuanming Sect was seen. It turns out they are waiting for us here!"

Yun Qing had confidence in her heart and chuckled: "Keep your distance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to Zhan Yunfei and said, "I'll take you flying!"

Zhan Yunfei did not refuse. He practiced Taishang Sensing Sword Technique and was not good at controlling sword speed. Even with a good flying sword like Zixiao Twelve, it would be difficult for him to fly at a speed of more than twice the speed of sound.

The Nine-Xuan Flowing Light Sword Technique practiced by Yun Qing was already famous for its flying speed. Now with Zhan Yunfei in tow, he still accelerated rapidly, and within ten miles, his speed reached its peak.

This astonishing acceleration fully proves Yun Qing's profound knowledge in the Nine-Xuan Flowing Light Sword Art.

Theoretically, the Zixiao Twelve Swords can fly at 2.8 times the speed of sound when reached to the limit, but bringing one more person with them will eventually have an impact.

These effects are nothing at other times, but at this extreme speed, many small effects will become the key to reducing the flight speed.

Just like now, Yunqing Yujian's best result is 2.7 times the speed of sound, but due to Zhan Yunfei's drag, it is only about 2.1.

But even so, the enemy behind him could only stare at the flying sword.

He led Zhan Yunfei to speed up, and Tu Hong and Zhang Lie were also unambiguous.

Their sword-wielding speed is not as fast as Yun Qing's, relying on the characteristics of Zixiao Twelve's "natal flying swords", but they are all above 2 times the speed of sound.

Avoiding the enemy's flying swords is not a problem.

Unfortunately, there is no use in avoiding it.

The enemy has a Yuanshen realm monk to coordinate the overall situation and guide them. After they dodge, the opponent's flying sword can turn around and continue to kill.

"Can you resist the interference of this great monk in the Yuanshen Realm?"

"able!"

Zhan Yunfei said without hesitation: "The Yuanshen realm monk is eight hundred to one thousand miles away. This is already the limit of his spiritual detection range. Although he can sense, lock our position, and attack other swords Xiu’s flying sword guides the attack, but its interference ability is less than 100, so I can withstand it.”

"That'll be easy."

Yun Qing sneered: "Let's go and play with them!"

He turned around, his body and sword merged into one, and his whole body was like a sword light tearing apart the sky, breaking through the clouds, and rushed straight to the direction where the three flying swords had just flown.

Behind him, Tu Hong and Zhang Lie followed him at a not much slower pace. The three sword lights were like a trident, patrolling the sky for hunting, and they covered a distance of more than twenty miles in a few breaths.

The enemy seemed to be aware of their intentions and quickly pulled his flying sword to return reinforcements.

but……

The speed of their flying swords was not as fast as the speed of the three Yun Qing's swords. It only took a moment...

"I sensed it! Twenty miles to the left! That cloud!"

Zhan Yunfei said suddenly.

The Yunqing sword edge turned slightly, and the three of them maintained an astonishing speed, constantly breaking through the air in front of them, and quickly crashed into the clouds with circles of white torrents.

A big hole was instantly knocked out of the huge clouds.

At this time, the enemies seemed to have noticed that the situation was unfavorable, and they all escaped from the hidden clouds, fled with their swords, and flew in the direction of the Yuanshen Great Monk.

"This is the Black Cloud Sword Technique! They are from Xuanming Sect!"

Zhan Yunfei looked at the six people rushing out of the clouds and said quickly.

"Who is the owner of the flying sword that is chasing us?"

"Second from the left."

"The second..."

Yun Qing calculated the flying sword that was chasing behind him and was locked on him, as well as the distance between himself and the sword cultivator...

"Be careful!"

The next moment, he let go of Zhan Yunfei directly after being prompted.

Zhan Yunfei, who cooperated very well, also quickly wielded the sword. At the same time, the Taishang's induction sword technique was stimulated to the extreme.

A terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky, seeming to shatter all the clouds within a radius of ten miles.

But when the sword intention rushed into the clouds, it did not have any substantial impact on the clouds. Instead, the spiritual intention of the Yuan Shen realm monk shrouding the battlefield seemed to be stabbed by the sword intention, rippling out in circles.

Ripple actually slightly lost control of this battlefield.

The other side.

Yun Qing, who had just abandoned Zhan Yunfei, accelerated with all his strength, and the speed of sound instantly surged from 2.1 times to 2.4 times, 2.6 times, until it reached the upper limit of 2.7 times.

At this terrifying and astonishing speed, he and several sword cultivators from the Xuanming Sect were getting closer and closer...

Ten miles, five miles, three miles, one mile...

"presumptuous!"

In the void, the angry roar of the Yuanshen realm monk seemed to be heard.

The terrifying spiritual thoughts shook the perceptions between Yun Qing and Feijian, and even suppressed his thinking.

But after all, he was too far away, and his divine mind was struck by Zhan Yunfei's etheric induction sword technique.

In just a moment, Yun Qing was already out of this state. The sword light, which had dropped to 2.5 times the speed of sound, surged again, rushing to 2.7, and instantly collided with the sword cultivator he had locked onto.

The sword cultivator waved his sword, and sword lights bloomed from his body.

but……

He was not the strongest and best at flying swords, and he counterattacked in a hurry. There was nothing he could do to stop Yun Qing.

As Yun Qing, who merged with the human sword, passed over him, the sword energy exploded, and the high-level swordsman was directly crushed by the sword energy, and his blood spilled into the sky.
Chapter completed!