Chapter 255 Killing
In fact, Lin Qianxing was not the only one who judged 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, Zhenren Tan has just entered the realm of cultivation. Continue to flee, we still have to fight to the death, try our best to buy time for Tan Zhenren!"

Tan Qiaoyun looked pensive, and quickly made a judgment: "Okay, I will 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 fought.

The aftermath of the battle between the two real people was very strong. The flying boat was shining brightly when it entered the formation, and the activated large magic weapon was fully charged.

The monks can only use their spiritual consciousness to manipulate their magic weapons to attack after forming an array.

歘歘歘~!

One after another magic weapon was flew out by the imperial emissary, and they approached Feng Boming in an instant.

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

Ka Ka Ka ~!

When those magical instruments came into contact with the true meaning scattered around Feng Boming's body, they were instantly destroyed.

The principles of Taoism, the true meaning of cultivation realm.

This is an absolute qualitative change, and the gap between monks below this level, even at the peak of the Crystalline Realm, and that of the Cultivation Realm is so large that it is incalculable.

Everyone seemed very desperate.

Tan Zhen was also full of grief and indignation.

After finally surviving the catastrophe of death, he broke through to the realm of comprehension.

Two days had passed since the good days, when they were attacked by the Phantom Sea Sect.

Not only did he lose his life this time, even his own daughter would die here.

Under the resentment, he couldn't help but work harder, urging his sincerity regardless of the consequences, and it was bound to make Feng Boming lose a piece of meat before he died.

However, Feng Boming also saw Tan Zhen's thoughts, so he kept avoiding his edge, just to delay time, constantly consume Tan Zhen, and prevent him from having the opportunity to trade injuries for injuries.

It won't last long, once Tan Zhen's peak period is over, he will be able to easily defeat his opponent.

the other side.

Lin Qianxing sat cross-legged in the void, with a broken sword blade floating above his head. Five different colors of light, red, brown, white, blue, and green, cyclically radiated from his body, and each cycle of light gave way to the broken sword blade. Inject a burst of energy.

Beside him is Wang Han who is casting a spell to cover up his breath.

What Lin Qianxing used at this time was the "Five Elements Sword Art" created earlier.

It is a sword technique with obvious advantages and disadvantages.

The lower limit may not be as good as ordinary Yunling-level swordsmanship, 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 obviously using the five elements to generate each other, and continuously superimposed and strengthened the spiritual energy injected into the broken blade of the Zhenlong Sword.

With the infusion of strands of spirit energy, the remnant blade of the Zhenlong Sword gradually glowed with five-color brilliance.

At this time, Lin Qianxing had already injected 33 five-element spiritual essences. This kind of power was even enough to break the peak of the Crystalline Realm in an instant, but it was far from enough.

In the face of a strong person in the realm of cultivation, Lin Qianxing felt that it was not enough even if a hundred five elements were superimposed.

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

"Miss, our attack is useless at all, why don't we run away!"

"Is it possible to escape? A real person can escape hundreds of miles in an instant, and we can't escape even if we go twice as fast!"

"Do you want to surrender? Doesn't the Magic Sea Sect just want a better spiritual root? We"

puff!

A human head fell to the ground, Tan Qiaoyun next to her was stained with blood on her cheeks, and said with a cold face: "At this very moment, I hope everyone will be of the same mind."

Seeing this, everyone froze for a moment, then withdrew their gazes, and instead of discussing ideas, they focused on attacking and harassing Feng Boming.

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

The sincerity he forcibly brought up has become somewhat untenable.

"Can't hold on so soon?" Feng Boming said with a smile on his face, "I still overestimated you, Ye Luzi is Ye Luzi, even if you happen to be a real person by chance, that's all."

Tan Zhen didn't reply, just gritted his teeth, driving his flying sword condensed with sincerity to fight Feng Boming's flying shuttle magic weapon.

But his aura dropped, coupled with Feng Boming's aggressive words, he was even more anxious this time, obviously out of rhythm.

Feng Boming found an opportunity, and guided him, Fei Shuo swung away Tan Zhen's flying sword, and went straight to Tan Zhen.

Poof~!

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

After all, he has only entered the cultivation realm not long ago, and although his physical body has been infected by true intentions far more than before, it is still not comparable to a real magic weapon.

If he was given enough time, this shuttle would definitely not be able to easily break through the defenses of his physical body.

If he also has a magic weapon of the real level, at least he can have an equal share with Feng Boming.

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

Seeing that Tan Zhen was injured, Tan Qiaoyun clenched her fists tightly, but she didn't yell and mess herself up.

She is ready.

Nothing more than to die here.

Isn't that the case in the realm of self-cultivation?
Survival of the fittest.

"Suffer to death!"

With a thought in Feng Boming's mind, his whole body swelled with sincerity, and an angry and brutal artistic conception enveloped his surroundings.

This is clearly his true meaning.

After the whole family was killed by Dabao Daoist, all he had in mind was revenge, and when he broke through the realm of cultivation, what he condensed was the sincerity of wanting to destroy the enemy.

Under the blessing of sincerity, his flying shuttle also bloomed with the power of rules to destroy everything.

Tan Zhen only had time to condense a flying sword with his true intentions to meet him again.

Bang~!

Tan Zhen's temporarily condensed flying sword was broken instantly, and the flying 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 in the fleet below him that he had never cared about.

Whoosh~!

Boom~!

The air burst, and the sharp and piercing sound resounded for dozens of miles around.

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

With Wang Han's support, Lin Qianxing looked at the blade in the void looking a little tired, and thought to himself: "170 quadruple true essence superposition, let me see what you can use!"

Feng Boming looked at the shattered sword blade, and felt a trace of fear in his heart.

The timing was too good, he had just made a move, and it was too late to urge the magic weapon back to protect the body, and the blow he made to attack Tan Zhen was driven to the extreme with his true intentions, and now he is at the end of his old power, and his new power is not yet there. On the occasion of birth.

The power attached to the broken blade in front of him was terrifying, and the speed was ridiculously fast. He really didn't expect that a group of monks in the flying boat below, who were no taller than the crystallization level, were hiding such a method.

"Ah~ah~!"

Feng Boming made a decision immediately, no longer attacking Tan Zhen, circulated the energy in his body, mobilized the remaining true intentions as much as possible, pushed forward with both hands, and blocked the remnant blade of Zhenlong Sword with his body.

Buzz~!

A transparent cyan energy light curtain blocked Feng Boming's body, barely stopping the momentum of the dragon-suppressing sword.

However, at the next moment, mysterious light bloomed on the remnant blade of the Zhenlong Sword, and a suppressive artistic conception appeared, directly breaking through Feng Boming's hard-working defense.

歘~!

The remnant blade of the Zhenlong Sword hit Feng Boming's chest in an instant, and was stuck in his body with his strong muscles and bones.

At this moment, Lin Qianxing on the flying boat pointed at each other.

"Five elements, inverse!!!"

The five-element primordial energy poured into the remaining blade of Zhenlong Sword reversed and conflicted with each other.

Rumble rumble! !

Violent energy exploded, and Feng Boming's chest burst into gorgeous five-color light.

The terrifying aftermath dissipated, setting off endless storms, and the fleet's protective formation was billowed and almost shattered.

However, even with such an attack, Feng Boming only had an extra hole in his chest that was transparent from front to back, and the size of a bowl.

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

Among them, the true meaning smashed the primordial spirit and destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness. His last consciousness was astonishingly: "I actually forgot about him!"

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

All of this is very slow to say, but the process from Feng Boming's surprise attack by Lin Qianxing to his death by Tan Zhen taking the opportunity to make up the knife did not take more than a second.

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

With the help of Wang Han, Lin Qianxing walked up to the shocked Tan Qiaoyun and the others, and made a trick along the way to call back the broken blade of the Zhenlong Sword.

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

Lin Qianxing waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about other things when Zhenren Tan arrives, I'm a little exhausted."

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

"Extremely extremely, Master Lin, you have worked hard, I have some pills to restore spiritual power here," the people from the Li Family Chamber of Commerce also hurriedly said.

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

This is not just a successful alchemist, but also a talented and powerful genius! !
When they lamented that Tan Zhen, an old man, had a good eye, the broken-armed Tan Zhen landed on the flying boat with Feng Boming's storage bag and shuttle.

"Father, are you okay!" Tan Qiaoyun hurriedly greeted her.

The rest of the people also saluted to express their gratitude to Tan Zhen.

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

"Tan Zhenren is being polite. If Tan Zhenren hadn't risked his life to hold him back, Lin Qianxing said, "Besides, Lin is only here to save himself."

"One yard is worth one yard. Anyway, I, Tan Zhen, have written down this favor." Tan Zhen said sonorously.

Before Lin Qianxing could speak, the person at the helm of the Gao Family Chamber of Commerce next to him said: "Tan Zhenren, Master Lin, let's talk about human relations in detail later. The most urgent thing is what should I do. Do you want to return to Duobao City and regain the foundation?"

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

"The Illusory Sea Sect is powerful, and it is definitely not just this real person. If we stay in Duobao City, we will only attract more powerful enemies of the Illusory Sea Sect. Let's go, go to a place where the Illusory Sea Sect's forces cannot set foot." Lin Qianxing said.

Tan Zhen also thought the same way, he nodded and said: "I also think the same way, let's go, leave Tiancheng Kingdom, cross the sea of ​​clouds, and go to Xuanyu Realm!!"

(End of this chapter)

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