Idle game leads to another world

A qualified villain always has a seemingly grand ambition. Jiang Fengyue is not qualified in this regard. His goal is just to become an immortal, which is too narrow.

The multiverse world has many ways to prolong life. Becoming an immortal is just one of them, and it is also the most difficult one.

It can only be said that Jiang Fengyue's vision is bound to this plane. If he can travel across planes like a high-level wizard like Orday, he will find that he is short-sighted and his ideas are ridiculous.

But no matter what, one thing is very clear now.

Jiang Fengyue wants the Book of the Sky, and this is also a condition that Yang Yiyi absolutely cannot accept.

She was about to answer, and in the time it took for her to say two words, the martial arts heroes rushed up at this time.

They were all the elders of various sects, and there were more than a dozen people in total. They rushed up and started a righteous beating, especially the Taoist Qingjingzi of Lingyun Temple. Although he was slightly injured, he rushed the most fiercely, shouting "I will clean up the door today" and so on.

Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan, who were a step slower, also rushed to Yang Yiyi's side. Qin Yan pulled Yang Yiyi, who was operating in a single thread:

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Take Palace Master Shen and run!"

Yang Yiyi was indeed operating in a single thread. When she learned that Jiang Fengyue wanted the Book of Heaven, Yang Yiyi wanted to scold him.

After hearing what Qin Yan said, she immediately realized that she could not beat him, but it was not impossible to take people and retreat quickly.

She carried Ning Xian'er, stretched out her hand to pick up Shen Qingluo like a little chicken, and quickly retreated.

Several disciples of Tianjue Palace also rushed over and protected everyone. Anyway, they ran first.

A dozen famous masters in the martial arts world rushed up, how could they stop Jiang Fengyue?

But it was obvious that she could not see the attribute values ​​like Li Chengxi, otherwise she would not think so.

Just a few steps after running, there was a loud noise behind her, like a bolt from the blue.

Yang Yiyi glanced back and saw a bolt of lightning slowly disappearing into the air, leaving a twisted black scar on the ground. Four or five martial arts masters were already lying on the ground, twitching. Not to mention stopping Jiang Fengyue, it was a blessing to be able to stand up.

The others were also shocked when they saw this, but before they even broke out in a cold sweat, Jiang Fengyue had already disappeared from their sight.

For a moment, Jiang Fengyue seemed to have become an invisible man. Every time he appeared, he would only leave a frame of afterimage, and every time he appeared, he would knock a martial arts master flying backwards.

This was not the level of escaping underground, but simply too fast, exceeding the limit that dynamic vision could capture.

Which of the masters present was not famous and had been famous for a long time?

But in front of Jiang Fengyue, they were just chickens and pottery dogs.

He was not dealing with these masters at all, but simply sending them away for the purpose of the game.

The siege launched by more than a dozen masters was almost instantly either lying on the ground or being knocked out. In less than ten seconds, there was no one around who could stand.

Yang Yiyi happened to look back at this time, and saw a black demonic wind blowing towards her direction, condensing into the shape of Jiang Fengyue in mid-air.

The Tianjue Palace disciples following them immediately drew out their weapons to try to stop them, but it was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Jiang Fengyue waved twice casually like fanning a fly, and the Tianjue Palace disciples who blocked the way were beaten to the ground.

He grabbed Yang Yiyi's neck with one hand, and Qin Yan saw this and drew his knife without hesitation.

This is definitely courting death.

Qin Yan's short knife hit Jiang Fengyue's palm, but the moment of collision, it was like sugared glass, shattered on the spot.

If you slow down time, you can clearly see Qin Yan's pupils dilate instantly, and Jiang Fengyue's hand hit her casually.

At the critical moment, Shen Qingluo, who was held in Yang Yiyi's hand, suddenly raised his palms and stopped Jiang Fengyue before he hit Qin Yan.

Yang Yiyi, who was running forward with her head down, didn't know what was happening behind her. She immediately felt a strong force bursting out from behind.

The bulging internal forces of the two collided with each other, like an air bomb exploding in the air, and the spreading shock wave was almost visible to the naked eye.

Yang Yiyi's brute force couldn't withstand such a blow, and she fell forward and lay on the ground on the spot. Qin Yan was like a balloon blown away by the wind, rolling several times and hitting some stone pillars before stopping.

Wu Shaoyi was very stable, after all, he was sitting in a wheelchair. The strong push back brought by that moment made the wheelchair slide far away like a catapult.

However, Wu Shaoyi forcibly controlled the wheelchair, and used the impact force to drift 180 degrees. At the same time, he turned around and pressed the strings of the piano towards Jiang Fengyue who was about to grab Yang Yiyi's neck.

Accompanied by a low hum, the roaring sound waves wrapped in internal force hit Jiang Fengyue head-on.

The damage of sound power is not high, but it is difficult to defend. In theory, sound power is the best way to defeat the strong. After all, it is difficult for a character like Yang Yiyi who fights hard to deal damage when encountering a higher version of herself.

But that being said, if the gap between the two sides is too big, the sound power is useless.

After all, the only way to defend against sound power is to use internal force to resist it. What if the other party's internal force is bottomless?

The roaring sound waves hit Jiang Fengyue, just like the breeze blowing on the face. Except for the white hair shaking, there is no effect.

It was too late to get the bamboo flute sword at this time.

However, Yang Yiyi was lying on the ground, not without feeling.

As soon as she fell, she felt a gust of wind aimed at the back of her head. When she heard Wu Shaoyi's piano, she knew that Jiang Fengyue was behind her.

Yang Yiyi hurriedly hammered the floor with her left hand, and used this to bounce up, and then she used a series of Jade Rabbit Kicks to hit Jiang Fengyue who was grabbing her.

Jiang Fengyue could easily grab Yang Yiyi from mid-air and throw her to the ground, but he let out a light exclamation when he saw this, and blocked a few times with his palms, blocking the fierce attack of the series of Jade Rabbit Kicks.

"What kind of leg technique is this? There is a Kung Fu in the world that I don't know?"

After Jiang Fengyue left Lingyun Temple, he almost learned all the Kung Fu in the entire Central Plains martial arts world. Whether it was learned secretly or robbed, there should be no Kung Fu that he didn't know.

The series of Jade Rabbit Kicks strongly aroused Jiang Fengyue's curiosity.

Of course, this premise is that Jiang Fengyue believes that Yang Yiyi is just meat on the chopping board, there is no threat and it is impossible for her to run away, so she is so comfortable.

Of course, Yang Yiyi will not answer him, but turn her body and shout at him above Jiang Fengyue's head.

The heavy blow of Tiger Roar was like a sonic hammer smashing down on Jiang Fengyue's head. The floor beneath his feet instantly shattered. The powerful sound waves were deafening even to those nearby.

But Jiang Fengyue was still unharmed, and even said with interest:

"Let me see what else you can do."

Before he finished speaking, accompanied by a burst of rapid flute sounds, the bamboo flute sword stabbed into the air!