[Chapter 477: Thousands of Miles of Sword Light, Breaking the Boundary!]

Feng Ziyue naturally had already felt the existence of the Huangquan Heavenly Palace above his head—although he didn't know what it was, the terrifying and gloomy aura made him feel a strong sense of oppression.

So, be quick!

His sword light is swift and incoherent, and his heart is quiet, when he swings his sword, he secretly merges with the mysterious realm of heaven and earth, divides the water and cuts the sea, and the momentum is like a bamboo!

The dragon mad mother-in-law couldn't resist it, and she was shocked, so she could only close her eyes and wait for death!

- Ding!

Seeing Feng Ziyue's sword, he was about to cut off the head of this old woman, but suddenly a colorful sword light fell from the sky, and when it touched Feng Ziyue's sword light, it made a crisp sound!

Feng Ziyue turned over and retreated, with a suspicious "color" on his face.

The dragon mad mother-in-law was as dead as ashes, and she froze and did not move.

And Lianjia, who had just jumped out of the Huangquan Heavenly Palace, suddenly stopped, looking at the boundless sky in disbelief.

There, there was a clear sky.

Nothing.

Of course, it wasn't Lianjia who made the move, she didn't know the dragon crazy mother-in-law on the five-color brocade sailing ship, so naturally she wouldn't have nothing to do to save her life - even if Lianjia wanted to make a move, it could only be a sneak attack on the enemy, not a rescue.

However, a sword from the gods outside the sky saved the "life" of the dragon mad mother-in-law.

This sword move, out of nowhere, can sense the breath, as if it is thousands of miles away - this is too incredible, unless it is a treasure like the use of the mirror of the two realms, in order to hurt people from a long distance, if this person does not rely on treasures, he came out with this sword to rescue the dragon mad mother-in-law, how terrifying is the strength?

Lianjia trembled, and the killing thoughts in her heart were actually diluted a little.

Feng Ziyue's gaze had already caught a glimpse of the woman standing on the black "colored" lotus, and he frowned slightly, naturally he had already recognized Lianjia.

——The trip to the outer world, Feng Ziyue has never worried about meeting this former enemy, although it is only a clone, Lianjia is already the ninth realm of the innate nature, and the lotus incarnation palm is the pinnacle of wonder, but Feng Ziyue has never been afraid of her, since he has come to the outer world, he is not surprised that he will meet the enemy sooner or later.

However, if the sword just now was made by Lianjia, I am afraid that Feng Ziyue can only disregard his dignity and quickly pull out his feet and fly away, this sword has already surpassed their imagination at all, it is Feng Ziyue's sword path, and it has not yet touched the high realm!

In other words, the breath of this sword is very similar to the breath of the mysterious woman he encountered in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial.

The same unattainable!

Feng Ziyue was only an acquired martial artist at that time, and he had not yet stepped into the innate world, but now, he had crossed a realm and reached the level of the Broken Void, but in the face of this superior strength, he still felt that the distance was not the slightest closer!

In the world, there are such terrible people and such terrible swordsmanship!

Feng Ziyue's face was calm, but his hand holding the sword was tight, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the blue sky.

The dragon mad mother-in-law in front of her trembled and staggered, but Feng Ziyue didn't reassure her at all.

Even, Lianjia, who had just rushed out of the Huangquan Heavenly Palace, obviously came to trouble him, he didn't pay too much attention.

Although the owner of the sword light just now was far from the time to appear, at this moment, it had already captured everyone's attention!

Who is it?

Feng Ziyue and Lianjia both had this question in their hearts at the same time.

At this time, I heard the dragon mad mother-in-law roaring loudly, and she was so sad that she knelt on the ground like crazy.

"Master, master, are you back, did you save the dragon?"

She looked terrible, collapsed to the ground, her hands slowly raised, but she was weak to put them down.

Feng Ziyue was shocked, and his eyes slipped over the five-colored brocade sailing ship floating far away on the sea.

On the five-color brocade sailing boat, all the women in white were dumbfounded, looking at Feng Ziyue in disbelief - their martial arts were not enough to understand the meaning of the sword light that had just fallen from the sky, all they saw was Feng Ziyue's sword that broke through the sea, easily knocking down the master they worshipped as gods!

But Feng Ziyue's attention is not about these women, but on the symbol of invincibility above the sea.

——Five "color" brocade sails!

The dragon mad mother-in-law claims to be the master, is it the master of the five-color brocade sail, reappearing in the world?

For thousands of years, the number one madman at sea, who has been able to match the strong masters of the Dongming Continent, is still not dead?

Or is this his heir?

"Alas......"

In the blue sky, there was a faint sigh, and the dragon mad mother-in-law was shocked, and her eyes "shot" with ecstasy, kneeling on the sea, kowtowing more than once.

Indeed, it is the voice of the master!

After so many years, he finally came back, and finally blocked this killer sword for her!

"Dragon madness, you don't have to be too happy, I just occasionally felt it and came to the rescue, and now you and I are still thousands of miles apart, and we can't get together......"

The voice in the air sighed a few times before it began to speak.

Feng Ziyue keenly sensed with his divine sense, but he couldn't locate the source of this sound.

It seemed to feel Feng Ziyue, and the voice smiled faintly.

"Little friend, your swordsmanship is good, and it is not impossible to surpass me in time, but now, I am infinitely far away, how can you find me? You don't have to be afraid, the reason why I made a move is just that the cause and effect were not over that day, and I want to ask you to leave the dragon mad alive, I promise that they will not come to you again. ”

Feng Ziyue was slightly stunned, he didn't seem to understand what this person said, but when he looked at Lianjia in the air, his face was pale, and his eyes widened.

Above the peak of breaking the void, there is also a high realm, which is naturally very clear as Lianjia from the outside world.

But after all, she is young, and she has been hiding and practicing in the Huangquan Heavenly Palace all the year round, where has she really seen such a master, and now it seems that the former master of the five-color brocade sail has broken through the threshold of life and death and stepped into the realm of a real master!

Only when you reach that realm can you save people with a sword thousands of miles away, and talk in the air, just like in person!

On the Dongming Continent, there have been such masters!

"Okay, as long as they don't mess with me, I don't have to kill them!"

Feng Ziyue replied loudly, his gaze swept over the people on the five-color brocade sailing boat, including the gaffe dragon mad mother-in-law, and those frightened white-clothed women—Tang Wan'er, who had been against him several times, was now looking at himself with a pale face.

The beam between them was too inexplicable, and after that, the five-color brocade sailboat broke people's hands, and it gradually evolved into a real grudge, for Feng Ziyue, he didn't suffer anyway, as long as this group of women didn't buzz like flies, it would be fine.

This mysterious swordsman, whether it is really the owner of the five-color brocade sail or not, but looking at the attitude of the dragon-mad mother-in-law, presumably since she said this, the five-colored brocade sailing ship should not be looking for trouble for herself in the future.

"But ......"

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, and the sword was not sheathed.

"The seniors' martial arts are superb, incredible, but I want to break the sword with the ruler in my hand, and I will be able to make the seniors' tricks for a while, I don't know if it can be fulfilled?"

"What?"

Lianjia was dumbfounded, and the white apes and crabs here also exclaimed loudly.

"Wind boy, don't be confused, this person's martial arts are too high......"

The white ape hurriedly reminded him, he is well-informed, what master has not seen it? It can be as clear as the master of these five "colors" Jinfan, it is clearly the realm of legends on the Dongming Continent - this, this must not be provoked!

Feng Ziyue was extremely indifferent.

His hand holding the sword was still as steady and dry, and although the muscles of his body were tense, it was not because of fear, but because of excitement and excitement.

Every time he challenges a master, he has this reaction.

Since stepping into the outer world, it has been a long time since he has had such a reaction, even if he is a master who is stronger than him and has a high cultivation, it is always impossible to give Feng Ziyue a feeling of comprehensive suppression like the enemy in front of him.

This kind of battle between the weak and the strong is something that Feng Ziyue likes.

On the line of life and death, you have to break through by yourself!

"Hahahaha!"

In the sky, there was a hearty laugh.

"Little friend, you are so daring! No wonder you can subdue my five-color brocade sailboat with a sword at such a young age!"

"It's a pity ......"

The voice paused, and seemed to be a little disappointed, "First, now you are indeed not my opponent, if you can deduce the current swordsmanship one step further, or you can fight with me, and now you want to fight, it is really unfair; ”

"-I'm still thousands of miles away from here, if I bother to return to this Dongming Continent, I'm afraid it will take two or three years, boy, if you really want to fight with me, how about a war in about three years?"

Feng Ziyue's eyes flashed, "Where?"

"Three years later, when you come here, there will naturally be a five-color brocade sailing ship to pick you up, and when the time comes, I will be waiting for you!"

"Good!"

Feng Ziyue nodded with a smile, put away his sword and put it back in its sheath, "It's an honor to be able to fight with your predecessors!"

"Hahaha!"

The voice gradually weakened, but it was still hearty and smiled, "I am also looking forward to fighting with a young man like you......

His voice grew weaker and weaker, and soon he was gone!

The dragon mad mother-in-law was so frightened that she crawled and shouted, "Master, master, where are you going!"

She drank miserably, but she couldn't hear a response!

"Whew!"

Ryanga in the sky finally relieved himself at this time.

"This person is in the world of nowhere, with the method of breaking the boundary, flying swords to save people, and spreading sound for thousands of miles - I can't imagine these legendary kung fu, but today I have the fate to see ......"

She shook her head, but her face became unusually cold.

"However, although your master's martial arts are high, after all, he is not in this world, if you want to die, you should retreat quickly!"

"I'm going to kill this promising young man first!"

Lianjia's gaze turned to Feng Ziyue, who was standing on the surface of the sea, fluttering in white!