"Brother Ye, why are we running so fast?" Yang Xingyan's whole body was shaking violently. This was the first time he felt the ability of a strong man to break space as he rushed forward.
At this moment, his skin felt like it was being cut with a knife, and it was painful.
And I don’t understand why the person in front of me needs to take him with me when he can escape alone?
Looking back, I saw a huge finger appearing in the sky above the Zhao family's mansion, and then falling down again, blasting it into ruins.
Fortunately, he was being carried in the air, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand firmly on the ground.
"Brother Ye, run! There is a monster!"
At this moment, I suddenly felt that the bursts of burning pain that spread throughout my body were not important anymore. My life was at stake!
Ye Baiyi didn't even look back. Feeling the extremely strong sword energy behind him, he knew that the real master was coming.
If you ask who in Jiangnan can make him most wary and unwilling to face his current situation, there is no one except the swordsman who is at the peak of the tenth rank of heaven and man.
"Ye Baiyi! You can't leave!" A figure on the horizon quickly approached and chased after him at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Baiyi's speed increased instead of decreasing, and he rushed out of the city again.
Keep moving forward along the Qinglan River.
One chase and one escape, the speed is extremely fast.
Many forces looked up and saw that the peerless swordsman who had almost no opponent in the world was chasing someone!
And that person actually had an Earth Realm cultivator on his hands.
What happened?
Could that person be related to the previous massacre in the Zhao Mansion?
Ye Baiyi's speed gradually slowed down, and finally he stood above the Lanjiang River. Compared with this broad river, his figure was not worth mentioning.
Yang Xingyan quickly broke free, first fell onto the river, rolled several times in succession, grasped his balance, then tapped the river surface a few times, and landed on the shore.
Then he followed Ye Baiyi's gaze and saw a middle-aged man in front of him who was born with a west-pointed finger.
The man spoke, but no emotion could be heard: "Ye Baiyi, you are really good at it! You actually killed an eighth-level celestial being like this!"
Ye Baiyi responded: "It's not a big deal, I'm just going with the flow and taking advantage of the situation."
In this vigorous situation, Ye Baiyi never had any real layout or plan. He only slightly intervened and followed the general trend.
Gongsun Yu said: "No matter how you act, I will definitely keep you here today! If I don't keep you here, the world will be in chaos in the future."
Ye Baiyi sneered and said, "So do you know why I can't have the same friendship with you as that person in the northwest? It's because of your old-fashioned attitude."
Gongsun Yudao: "I really don't understand you people. A word from a person who has been dead for decades can actually make you so persistent. What's the secret of that sentence?"
Ye Baiyi smiled and said: "This is where people of different ways do not work together. If you could also understand what my master said, you would not be Gongsun Yu. There is only one person in this world who can conquer the world with one sword. There won’t be another one, and even if there is, it won’t be you.”
Gongsun Yu's eyes turned cold, and the sword between his west fingers was domineering.
Sure enough, it is the legendary natural sword bone. Even if you are not holding the sword, you can still exude a sword spirit that is more powerful than the person holding the sword.
Ye Baiyi suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Xingyan on the shore, and said relaxedly: "Old friend, please help me."
Yang Xingyan looked around, then pointed at himself, are you talking about me?
Brother, are you kidding me?
Suddenly, the purple energy in the sword exploded.
Then he broke free from the scabbard and turned the river purple.
The sky was dyed purple, and streaks of purple sword energy hung down in the mid-air, facing the innate sword bone full of sword energy.
Yang Xingyan cursed on the spot: "Damn it! Lao Deng has shown his spirit!"
"Bah, bah, bah, Lao Deng hasn't died yet."
Gongsun Yu looked at the purple sword energy without any panic, and with a tap of two fingers, the extremely exaggerated purple color dispersed, "If you were here in real form, I would still be afraid of a mere clone. Dare to come forward?"
We are both strong swordsmen, so we know the basics.
Then he looked at Ye Baiyi and said, "Use any other moves you have, but I want to see if you, the former Great Sword Immortal, still have the power to reach heaven and earth."
Ye Baiyi stood on the river.
A residual sword energy attacked him. Ye Baiyi used his sword to resist, but the long sword shattered into pieces.
This is the gap between heaven and man, which allows Ye Baiyi to deal with it with all his strength.
Gongsun Yudao: "That's it, Ye Baiyi, you will be killed by me today!"
Suddenly, Ye Baiyi smiled softly and said: "Actually, I couldn't slash that sword. You guessed it correctly, I really couldn't slash that sword. But that was before, now I can slash that sword. .
Gongsun Yu, sometimes you have to admit that destiny is mine. "
Ye Baiyi closed his eyes, as if communicating with something, then spread out one hand and shouted: "Sword!"
There was a pause, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, "Come on."
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The young man Li Hu struggled from the bottom of the river to the shore with great effort. He really couldn't figure out why the old man was so evil-minded. He didn't provoke him, so he threw himself into the river inexplicably. .
But let's not talk about it, he is very strong.
It sounded like his student was bullied by a demon, so he threw himself into the river.
I really don’t understand, your student is being bullied, why are you throwing me away?
It’s not your student that I bullied.
As I thought about it, I felt a little aggrieved. If my husband were here, who would dare to bully me like this?
Li Hu relied on his solid foundation to reach the shore quickly and safely, but his whole body was a little wet and the cool breeze felt strangely cold.
I looked down and saw that the wooden sword was still there.
Li Hu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the wooden sword was still there.
He just breathed a sigh of relief, and the wooden sword in his arms was rioting like never before. As if he was being summoned by some kind, he kept breaking free from his hands.
Li Hu had never seen such a situation before. He grabbed him tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
But no matter how hard he tried to control the rioting wooden sword, it was to no avail.
The wooden sword came out of his hand and flew to the horizon at an extremely fast speed.
Li Hu was stunned: "My sword... can fly?"
"Wait...wait for me! I'm not on yet, I'm not on yet!"
Go all the way in the direction where the wooden sword flies, regardless of whether there is a road or not, just rush forward indomitably.
This wooden sword was the only thing his husband left to him. If he lost it, how would he face his husband in the future?
Li Hu passed through thorns and dead trees, and finally opened the bushes.
Looking far away, I saw two people standing in mid-air above the river.
A person stood there, stretching out a hand, with an extremely sharp sword energy entwined between the west fingers.
The other man was wrapped in purple energy and held a sword in one hand.
The sword he held was a wooden sword that he regarded as a treasure and regarded as more important than his life.
Li Hu looked at the figure blankly, his eyes slightly red, "Sir?"
