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Volume 1 Chapter 210: Everything is blown away!

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    Due to their large number, countless jasper feathers not only pierced Hainayun, but also tore it into pieces. Hainayun completely dissipated. Such a powerful magic weapon was destroyed in one day!  And the countless flying swords that were released immediately shot at Leng Jun with the jade feathers under Baotian's control.  At this moment, Leng Jun felt that his body was extremely cold, as if the pores all over his body were filled with cold air.  In fact, he was wrong, he was just beaten into a sieve.  In the blink of an eye, Leng Jun's body was riddled with holes. It was really riddled with holes. Because the speed of the jasper feathers and flying swords was too fast, when all the jasper feathers and flying swords had penetrated Leng Jun.  , Leng Jun still maintained a complete human form, standing there with an expression of surprise and fear.  The flying swords all automatically flew back to the Wanjian Coffin, making a vibrating buzz. This was because they were shouting in joy and finally returned home.  But after passing through the coldness, the jasper feathers gradually became lighter and lighter, and finally completely disappeared into the air.  "There was a crash" Leng Jun suddenly turned into a pile of minced meat and fell all over the floor. Judging from the extent of the pieces, it was impossible to piece them together, not even a single organ.  The main offensive force assumed by Jasper Feather was to first explode a fog-shadow chain, which was a spiritual weapon.  Another Hainayun exploded, it was a fake treasure.  Finally, Leng Jun was defeated, a monk in the middle stage of the legendary realm.  It can be said that it completely destroyed everything and killed the enemy beyond the level!  This is the prototype of the great wind-destroying spell that Baotian saw when he first saw it. It is conceivable that when Baotian grows to a certain level, he may also have the ability to destroy the world.  But the price was also heavy. Judging from the appearance alone, Baotian's wings seemed to have turned into a ready-made form for grilled chicken wings. The plucked chicken wings looked fleshy and very funny.  Internally, Baotian felt that almost all his cultivation had been taken away.  This fatigue is really beyond words.  He checked his cultivation and found that the hundreds of true essence seeds he had worked so hard to accumulate were all consumed. At this time, Baotian had fallen into the spiritual transformation stage of the Zongheng Realm, with only one true essence seed left.  After practicing hard for so many years, it can be said that Baotian suddenly turned from an emperor to a beggar.  But Baotian was not sorry at all, not sad at all, he was just uncontrollably sad.  Putting away his bare fleshy wings, Baotian slowly walked to Lei Badao's body step by step, his feet softened, and he knelt down.  Baotian didn¡¯t shed any more tears. At the moment when Lei Badao¡¯s body and soul were destroyed, Baotian¡¯s tears had already dried up.  He just silently knelt beside Lei Ba Dao's body, quietly watching Lei Ba Dao's body dissipate little by little.  Lei Badao has experienced countless battles in his life, and his body is actually exhausted and scarred.  If it weren't for his cultivation, his physical body would have collapsed long ago.  Now that the soul has dissipated and there is no cultivation to protect the physical body, the physical body slowly dissipates and collapses.  Like shining fireflies, they flew up from Lei Ba Dao one after another, flying higher and higher, and then gradually disappeared into the sky.  This process was slow, but finally, Lei Badao¡¯s body completely dissipated.  There will no longer be Lei Badao in this world, and all traces of his life have been swept away from this world.  Some, it¡¯s just the deep nostalgia in Baotian¡¯s memory.  Perhaps for the sect, Lei Badao is not a good sword-handling elder.  But for me, Baotian, he is the best master!  Baotian just knelt there silently, letting each day pass by.  During the day, sun exposure.  The night is dark and cold.  It¡¯s pouring rain.  Strong cold wind.  Baotian seemed to have turned into a statue, kneeling there without moving.  Finally, the day has come when the Secret Realm of the Sea ends.  A cloud of fog appeared in front of Baotian. The fog continued to spread and finally contained Baotian. Then the fog dissipated and Baotian disappeared.  The world washed by the heavy rain is so clear and clean, as if all the blood and sins have been washed away, as if nothing ever happened.  After Baotian recovered his five senses, he realized that he was in the wide open space surrounded by mist.  This open space was a hundred feet in diameter and extremely dark. There were only a few fluorescent lights flickering, which should be the disciples who came here showing their magic weapons, but they all left soon.  There is a bright place, like a corner of sunshine peeking out from the dark clouds, that is the source.  As long as you throw yourself there, you can escape from the secret realm of the sea. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Thinking of Lu Yufei, I don¡¯t know if Lu Yufei has gone out now.  He once said that he would definitely take Lu Yufei out Originally Baotian thought about waiting a little longer, but when he saw that there were no more fluorescent lights around him, he should be the only one left.  And this open space is also constantly shrinking. It used to be a hundred feet in diameter, but now it is only about ten feet at most. Baotian estimates that it will not be long before this secret realm of the sea disappears completely, as weird as it appears.  Same.  Gradually, the place became smaller and smaller, and Baotian could feel that there was only about three feet of space left.  Not only that, it seemed that the space was becoming more and more unstable, and it felt like it was crumbling.  It seems that we can't wait any longer Bao Tian sighed, and finally ran a few steps towards the light.  When he closed his eyes and opened them again, Baotian had already returned to the beach of the Infinite Sea.  Zang Fusheng, Ning Chenzhou and all the white-robed and purple-robed disciples were all looking eagerly, which made Baotian feel that he was finally back.  "Everything I experienced in the secret realm of the sea was like having a big dream."  It's just the people who died in the dream they will never wake up "Brother!" Lu Yufei stood in the queue and couldn't help but waved to Bao Tian, ??limping two steps forward.  , he has already used the wound medicine after he came back, and now it is no longer a serious problem. In time, the broken leg will heal.  As soon as he took two steps forward, the white-robed disciple in front of his team turned back and glared coldly. Lu Yufei shrank his neck, blinked at Bao Tian, ??and stepped back.  Baotian also smiled at Lu Yufei. This was the first time he smiled since Lei Badao died.  His smile was really like the melting snow-capped mountains and the sunshine shining brightly, as if the most beautiful scenery in the world was not enough to compare with it.  It also made the female cultivator among the monks and the one who was addicted to cut sleeves feel so excited that she almost lost her composure.  However, this smile only lasted for a moment, and then passed away in a flash, making people regretful.  Baotian walked up to Zang Fusheng. He raised his eyes and saw the restlessness on Zang Fusheng's face.  It has already reached this time, and there are still many sword-handling elders who have not come out. Even the master-hand master, the master, is unbearable.  Zang Fusheng¡¯s eyes swept over Baotian, and he immediately realized that Baotian not only did not make any progress, but his cultivation level plummeted, and he suddenly fell from the late stage of the psychic realm to the level of the spiritual transformation stage of the vertical and horizontal realm.  Although it feels like Baotian's physical body has become much more powerful, he is not a demon cultivator. What should he do with such a powerful physical body? Cultivation is the most important thing.  Sighing secretly, Zang Fusheng shook his head slightly in disappointment, but still managed to maintain a calm demeanor and nodded to Bao Tian, ??saying: "Thank you for your hard work, please join the queue." Bao Tian lowered his head, saluted silently, and returned  Lie Jianfeng's queue.  When I passed the first one, I felt extremely sad.  When he came, he was standing behind Lei Ba Dao, so high-spirited, but at this time, the position was empty.  Standing at his original position, Bao Tian followed and waited silently, waiting for the person he already knew would never come out again.  Zang Fusheng was the most anxious at the moment. He watched the fog on the sea shrinking more and more, but he never saw the people he was waiting for come out.  In fact, when Zang Fusheng reached this level, he no longer cared about the loss of a few purple-robed disciples. What he cared about was the elder Zhang Jian and the white-robed disciples.  The elders holding swords represent the foundation of Tianjian Sect, while the white-robed disciples are the future of Tianjian Sect.  There are fourteen sword-handling elders in the fourteen peaks of Tianjian.  Now coming out are Ning Chenzhou from Wenjian Peak, Nie Youdao from Hidden Sword Peak, Yu Baobao from Baojian Peak, Lan Jingru from Raising Sword Peak, Qi Buzhou from Cannian Peak, Lu Qi from [Abandoned Sword Peak]  , Yang Jue from Juejian Peak, and Tian Sisi from [Love Sword Peak], a total of eight people.  The six people who didn't come out were Shen Changfeng from Trial Sword Peak, Lei Badao from Fierce Sword Peak, Chang Xiang from Wujian Peak, Fang Yijian from Broken Sword Peak, Zhang Zhenyue from Hundred Sword Peak, and Gong Menghu from Baojian Peak.  .  It¡¯s not just Shen Changfeng, Zang Fusheng¡¯s valued disciple, Zang Fusheng doesn¡¯t want any of the fourteen sword-handling elders to perish, even if he doesn¡¯t like them.  Zang Fusheng is the leader, and the prosperity of the sect is what he wants to see most.  In fact, Zang Fusheng already knew through the Shou Shen Jade that these six people had lost contact, but Zang Fusheng still held on to luck. Maybe it was just that the Shou Shen Jade was broken or accidentally dropped. After all, these people are  A legendary level of cultivation.  ¡°The worst thing is, even if three or four come out, it¡¯s okay, no, one or two will do¡± Time passed by, and Zang Fusheng¡¯s heart became heavier and heavier.  He never thought that a trip to the secret realm of the sea, which he thought would bring a great harvest, would end up with a result that greatly weakened the Tianjian Sect.???The fog on the sea became smaller and smaller, as if it had been dispersed by the sun. Finally, the sea returned to clearness, as if the fog had never appeared, which completely shattered Zang Fusheng's hope.  Six elders holding swords!  A total of six people!  Is it just like this? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? You can still hear a sound!  Zang Fusheng felt as if all his energy and energy had been drained out in an instant. Facing the sea, he felt a little dizzy. His body swayed slightly, and next to him, Ning Chenzhou hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zang Fusheng's arm and lowered his head.  He said in a voice: "Master, be careful." Zang Fusheng gently broke away from Ning Chenzhou's hand and sighed silently. The six sword-handling elders just disappeared out of thin air. They might never come back again.  What kind of evil has this done
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