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In fact, Lin Qianxing was not the only one to judge the situation.

The helmsman of the Li family came to the flying boat and said to Tan Qiaoyun: "Miss Tan, it is impossible for us to escape like this. After all, Master Tan has just entered the realm of cultivation, and his methods and background are not as good as that of the magic cultivator of the Huanhai Sect. Compared with If we continue to run away, we should fight to the death and try our best to buy time for Master Tan!"

Tan Qiaoyun looked thoughtful and made a quick judgment: "Okay, I'll just listen to you, Uncle Li."

Immediately, several warships and flying boats quickly turned around and flew towards the place where Tan Zhen and Feng Boming were fighting.

The aftermath of the battle between the two real people was very powerful. The formation on the flying boat flashed with light, and the activated large magic weapon was fully charged. However, facing the two real people moving at high speed, it was impossible to lock on.

The monks can only be allowed to form a formation and use their spiritual consciousness to control their own magic weapons to attack.

歘昘昘~!

Magical weapons were commanded to fly out one after another, and they were close to Feng Boming in an instant.

However, Feng Boming didn't even make a move to block it.

Kakaka~!

Those magic weapons were instantly destroyed when they came into contact with Feng Boming's true meaning scattered around him.

The principles of Taoism and the true meaning of cultivation.

This is an absolute qualitative change. For monks below this, even if they are at the peak of the Crystal Realm, the gap between them and the Cultivation Realm is incalculable.

Everyone looked very desperate.

Tan Zhen was also filled with grief and anger.

After finally surviving the calamity of death, he broke through to the realm of cultivation.

Not even two days after the good days, they were attacked by the Huanhai Cult.

Not only did he lose his life this time, but his daughter would also die here.

In anger, he couldn't help but increase his strength, and pushed forward his true intention regardless of the consequences. He was bound to make Feng Boming lose a piece of flesh before he died.

However, Feng Boming also saw Tan Zhen's thoughts, so he kept avoiding his edge, just to delay time, continue to consume Tan Zhen, and not let him have the opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries.

The gains won't last long. Once Tan Zhen's peak period is over, he will be able to defeat his opponents easily.

the other side.

Lin Qianxing sat cross-legged in the void, with a broken sword blade suspended above his head. Five different colors of light, red, brown, white, blue, and green, circulated around him. Each time the light cycled, it would give way to the broken sword blade. Inject a burst of energy.

Beside him was Wang Han, who was casting a spell to cover up his aura.

At this time, what Lin Qianxing was using was the "Five Elements Sword Technique" that he had created before.

It is a swordsmanship with obvious advantages and disadvantages.

The lower limit may not be as good as ordinary Yunling-level sword techniques, but as long as the conditions for use are met, the upper limit is close to the peak of Tongxuan and can even threaten real people in the early stages of cultivation.

This time, Lin Qianxing was clearly using the five elements to continuously superimpose and strengthen the spiritual energy injected into the remaining blade of the Dragon Suppression Sword.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the remaining blade of the Zhenlong Sword gradually glowed with five colors of brilliance.

At this time, Lin Qianxing has injected thirty-three five-element spiritual energy. Such power is enough to even reach the peak of the crystallization realm in an instant, but it is not enough.

Facing a strong person in the cultivation realm, Lin Qianxing felt that it was not enough even if one hundred five elements spiritual energy were superimposed.

Pieces of spiritual stones flew out of Lin Qianxing's space bag, which were continuously absorbed by him and transformed into spiritual essence, and then injected into the remaining blade of the Dragon Suppression Sword through the "Five Elements Sword Art".

"Miss, our attacks are useless, why don't we just run away!"

"Can you escape? A real person can escape hundreds of miles in an instant. We can't escape even if we are twice as fast!"

"How about surrendering? Doesn't the Huanhai Sect just want better spiritual roots? We"

Poof!

A human head fell to the ground, and Tan Qiaoyun next to him had some blood on his cheek. He said with a cold face: "At this critical moment, please be careful."

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and then each withdrew their gaze. They no longer discussed their thoughts, but focused on attacking and harassing Feng Boming.

At this time, Tan Zhen's breath began to slowly fall.

The true meaning he forcibly brought up was somewhat unsustainable.

"You can't hold it anymore so soon?" Feng Boming said with a smile on his face: "I still overestimated you. Ye Luzi is Ye Luzi. Even if he happens to be lucky enough to become a real person, that's it."

Tan Zhen did not reply, but just gritted his teeth and drove his flying sword condensed with his true intention to fight with Feng Boming's flying shuttle weapon.

But his momentum dropped, and Feng Boming's irritating words made him even more anxious this time, obviously messing up his rhythm.

Feng Boming found an opportunity, pointed it out, and the flying shuttle swung away Tan Zhen's flying sword and headed towards Tan Zhen.

Poof~!

Tan Zhen's right arm was broken at the root, red blood was spilled, and his face was extremely pale.

After all, he had just entered the realm of cultivation not long ago. Although his body was infected by the true meaning far more than before, it was still not as good as a true-level magic weapon.

If you give him enough time, this shuttle will never be able to easily break through his physical defense.

If he also had a real-level magic weapon, he would at least be on par with Feng Boming.

In the final analysis, the breakthrough time is too short and the foundation is insufficient.

Seeing that Tan Zhen was injured, Tan Qiaoyun clenched his fists, but did not shout and disrupt the position.

She was ready.

It's nothing more than dying here.

Isn’t that what the world of cultivation is like?

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

"Suffer death!"

As soon as Feng Boming thought, his true thoughts surged around him, and an angry and ferocious mood enveloped his surroundings.

This is clearly his true intention.

After his whole family was killed by Master Duobao, he was only filled with revenge. When he broke through to the realm of cultivation, he gathered his true intention to destroy the enemy.

With the blessing of his true intention, his flying shuttle also bloomed with the power of rules that destroyed everything.

Tan Zhen only had time to condense a flying sword with his true intention and face him.

Bang~!

Tan Zhen's temporarily condensed flying sword was broken instantly, and the shuttle flew straight towards Tan Zhen's head.

If this blow is real, everything will be over.

However, at this moment, Feng Boming's spiritual sense suddenly felt an extreme sense of crisis.

Before he could react, a terrifying aura suddenly approached from the fleet of ships below that he had been paying no attention to.

Whoosh~!

Boom~!

The air exploded, and a sharp and harsh sound echoed for dozens of miles around.

At the same time, a broken sword blade flashing with colorful light was also shot out from the flying boat.

With the support of Wang Han, Lin Qianxing looked at the sword blade in the void looking a little tired, and said to himself: "One hundred and seventy-four layers of true energy are superimposed, let me see what you can use to top it!"

Feng Boming looked at the broken sword blade that was shot away, with a hint of fear in his heart.

The timing was so good. He had just made a move. At this time, it was too late to activate the magical weapon to come back to protect the body. Moreover, when he attacked Tan Zhen, his true intention was activated to the extreme. Now he is about to use up his old strength and has no new strength. On the occasion of life.

The power attached to the broken blade in front of him was terrifying, and the speed was ridiculously fast. He really couldn't imagine that a group of monks in the flying boat below, who were not even in the highest crystallization realm, could actually hide such a method.

"Ah~ah~!"

Feng Boming immediately made a decision and stopped attacking Tan Zhen. He circulated the energy throughout his body and tried his best to mobilize the remaining true meaning. He pushed forward with both hands and blocked the remaining blade of the Dragon Suppression Sword with his body.

Buzz buzz~!

A transparent cyan energy light curtain blocked Feng Boming's body, barely stopping the momentum of the remaining blade of the Suppressing Dragon Sword.

However, the next moment, the mysterious light bloomed on the broken blade of the Zhenlong Sword, and a suppressive artistic conception appeared, directly breaking through the defense that Feng Boming had worked so hard to create.

歘~!

The broken blade of the Zhenlong Sword instantly hit Feng Boming's chest, and was stuck in his body with his tyrannical muscles.

At this moment, Lin Qianxing on the flying boat made a hand gesture.

"Five elements, reverse!!!"

The five elements of true energy poured into the remaining blade of the Suppressing Dragon Sword reversed and conflicted with each other.

Boom, boom, boom! !

Violent energy exploded, and Feng Boming's chest bloomed with brilliant five-color light.

The terrifying aftermath dissipated, causing endless waves. The fleet's protective formation was rippled and almost shattered.

However, even with such an attack, Feng Boming only had a hole in his chest that was transparent from front to back and as big as the mouth of a bowl. The physical body of a real person in the realm of cultivation was simply too strong.

However, before Feng Boming could breathe a sigh of relief, a flying sword condensed with true meaning suddenly penetrated from the back of his head and penetrated his forehead.

The true meaning of it was to crush his soul and destroy his sea of ​​consciousness. His last consciousness was: "I actually forgot about him."

Feng Boming began to fall freely, and after a while, he hit the ground with a bang.

All this is said very slowly, but the total process from Feng Boming being sneak-attacked by Lin Qianxing to being killed by Tan Zhen with a last-ditch blow did not exceed one second.

So much so that until Feng Boming fell to the ground, many monks were still a little unresponsive.

With the support of Wang Han, Lin Qianxing walked up to Tan Qiaoyun and others who were shocked, and made a secret to recall the remaining blade of the Dragon Suppressing Sword.

"Master Lin Kong, 伱." Tan Qiaoyun opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Lin Qianxing waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about other things when Master Tan arrives. I'm a little exhausted."

"Master Lin, take a good rest and leave the rest to us." Upon hearing this, the leader of the Gao Family Chamber of Commerce said immediately.

"Yes, yes, Master Lin, thank you for your hard work. I have some elixirs to restore spiritual power." The people from the Li Family Chamber of Commerce also hurriedly said to please.

At this time, everyone vaguely understood why Tan Zhen had the idea of ​​​​making Lin Qianxing his son-in-law, and was severely humiliated by Lin Qianxing but did not do anything to Lin Qianxing.

This is not just an accomplished alchemist, he is also a genius with extraordinary qualifications and powerful strength! !

When they lamented that Tan Zhen, an old man, had good vision, Tan Zhen, who had lost his arm, also landed on the flying boat carrying Feng Boming's storage bag and shuttle.

"Dad, are you okay?" Tan Qiaoyun hurriedly came up to greet him.

The others also saluted and expressed their gratitude to Tan Zhen.

While Tan Zhen let Tan Qiaoyun bandage his wounds, he came to Lin Qianxing and said with complicated eyes: "Lin Kong, I owe you a favor."

"Master Tan is so polite. If Master Tan hadn't sacrificed his life to contain him, Lin wouldn't have had the chance to strike." Lin Qianxing said, "Besides, Lin was just trying to save himself."

"One code equals another. Anyway, I, Tan Zhen, will remember this favor." Tan Zhen said in a sonorous voice.

Before Lin Qianxing could speak, the leader of the Gao Family Chamber of Commerce next to him said: "Master Tan, Master Lin, let's discuss the matter of favors in detail later. The most urgent matter is what we should do. This time Master Huanhaijiao is dead, we Do you want to fight back to Duobao City and regain the inheritance?"

"Lin Kong, what do you think?" Tan Zhen had already thought about it, but still asked Lin Qianxing.

"The Huanhai Sect has a huge power, and this one is definitely not the only one. If we stay in Duobao City, we will only attract more powerful enemies from the Huanhai Sect in the future. Let's go to a place where the Huanhai Sect's forces cannot set foot." Lin Qian Xing spoke out.

Tan Zhen also thought so. He nodded and said: "I think the same way. Let's leave Tiansheng Kingdom, cross the sea of ​​clouds, and go to Xuanhuang Realm!!"