Yi Mu tried his best to resist the extra-long sword qi coming from above his head.

I saw that the sword qi seemed to have an entity like an ordinary sword, and a slight downward pressure made him almost out of breath.

If it weren't for sitting down on the white horse to resist pressure, maybe he would have to lie on the ground first, and when he felt that he was about to resist to the limit, he only felt that the top of his head was loosened, and the sword qi actually leaked a little strength.

The white horse also stood firm in an instant.

Yi Mu Xian was not comfortable at all, the white horse was almost paralyzed on the ground just by bearing the weight from the master on his back, but Yi Mu Xian resisted the powerful sword qi with the scimitar in his hand.

I saw Lu Yifan make a move with one hand, and the sword qi that was more than ten meters long retracted like a tide, and the intense golden-white sword aura quickly dissipated.

Yimu got a chance to breathe, and his trembling hand tightly grasped the iron scimitar in his hand, wanting to attack, but obviously he couldn't beat it.

When he looked at Lu Yifan again, he had the feeling of looking at a monster, that kid was too strong, and the super long sword qi of more than ten meters was definitely not something that ordinary innate masters could do.

At least he will never be able to do this, although he has reached the congenital, at most he can only be regarded as a beginner congenital, and his innate true qi is not strong.

When facing ordinary martial artists, he can use the release of true qi to gain an absolute advantage, but when he encounters an opponent with strong mana like Lu Yifan, his weak innate true qi is a joke!

"It's really good, it's what I want!" Lu Yifan stared at the white horse with bright eyes, if he got this mount, then it shouldn't be a big problem to ride on its neck, Lu Yifan thought to himself.

There was a strange feeling in Yimu's ears when he heard this, as if he was just an object, let the other party judge, in fact, Lu Yifan was talking about the white horse, and he didn't care much about the people on horseback, he only heard Yimuxian shouting:

"Boy, look at my trick!"

With a hideous expression on his red face, the iron scimitar in his hand slashed towards the ground, and a long earthy yellow light raised the snow, cut through the grass, and killed the limbs of the horse at Lu Yifan's feet.

", it's this trick again, run away!"

Lu Yifan shouted loudly, and jumped on another horse at the same time, he felt that his behavior was very wise, only to see that when the earthy yellow light hit, the horse's limbs were broken in response, which can be described as old and miserable.

Lu Yifan's eyes widened and he looked at Yiyan, thinking: This guy is so shameless, he specializes in scrapping mounts, if it weren't for my greed for your horse, you would have been gone......

When he was about to ride another horse in pursuit of Yimu, he saw the fellow whip and hit the buttocks of the tall horse, and the horse was in pain and ran away like mad.

This kind of behavior of speeding up with a whip is rare, but there is no way to do it, he is very sure that he can't beat the child, but luckily, his own horse is faster than the opponent's horse.

'I can't catch up!' thought to himself, he had extreme confidence in his mount, for this horse was the king's most beloved horse, and when he broke through the innate nature, his uncle rewarded him with this horse as a gift.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Yifan was about to chase after the Wind Yin Secret Sword in his hand, only to see the white horse running diagonally with his eyes, but Lu Yifan did not give up, raised the Wind Yin Secret Sword in his hand and threw it hard, and the Wind Yin Secret Sword flew out with mana illusion sword qi.

From a long distance, I saw that the Wind Yin Secret Sword flew very quickly and leaned behind Yimu who didn't look back.

The sword spun and slashed, and he saw something cut from Imu's body, and then spun around a few times and landed on the ground.

He screamed and lay on his horse's back, and soon disappeared into the grassland, and he didn't even have time to call the old man to run with him.

Even if he was killed like this, Yi Muxian didn't have the heart to resist, the other party was too strong for him, he didn't want to face it at all, at this time, where could he still manage his grandfather?

The old man also saw the miserable appearance of his precious grandson, although he was proud and arrogant, but in his eyes, he was still his grandson, even if he had many shortcomings, but as long as he became congenital, then other shortcomings were not shortcomings.

A young innate is extremely important no matter where it is, they are even much more valuable than the old innate masters, and young people represent capital, and they can do more things.

The old man activated all the small swords in the Xingyu sword box, and saw that the stars were like a curtain shrouding Changxi in it, and after doing this, he looked at Lu Yifan, and said angrily: "The kid is so daring, dare to harm my grandson!"

"The old thing is so unreasonable!" Lu Yifan took out the small black sword behind his back, took him in his hand, and chased after the Wind Yin Secret Sword that was thrown by him in the distance.

Lu Yifan wanted to recover the Wind Yin Secret Sword that was thrown away by him, but the old man mistakenly thought that he wanted to chase and kill Yi Muxian, which made the old man angry.

"Boy, let's go!"

The dozens of small flying swords all turned around and chased after Lu Yifan, so that the pressure on Changxi was greatly reduced, and he finally didn't need to guard against the sneak attack that came from all directions.

Without the sneak attack, this could create an excellent opportunity for Changxi to counterattack, and he saw that the scattered sword qi gathered in one place, wrapping the sword box flying sword in it like a torrent.

As soon as the star-dotted flying sword turned around and flew halfway, it was cut in half by the long sword qi, and there was not even more energy to make them return to the old man's sword box.

Whether it is a flying sword or a sword qi, it stands to reason that their movement trajectory should be extremely fast, and it is rare for the two to collide in a large area.

But they also have a drawback, they may be easier to fly in a straight line, but they may not turn as fast as a carriage to turn around.

This laid the foundation for Changxi to stop the small group of flying swords again and again.

Seeing this situation, where did the old man not know that it was over? Although there were still a lot of flying swords left, it was absolutely difficult for them to leave Changxi's attack range.

I saw the old man riding his horse and whipping, turning around, and chasing Lu Yifan, he must stop Lu Yifan before he runs away, even if he can't kill him, he has to create an opportunity for his grandson to escape, even if that bastard boy abandons him.

Lu Yifan glanced back, the old man was chasing after him on a white horse, his horse was very fast, the distance between the two was decreasing, and behind the old man, Changxi was also chasing in this direction.

But Changxi did not ride a horse, on the grassland, in the thin snow, due to environmental constraints, his speed could hardly be faster than the rapid gallop of the white horse, he could not catch up.

"Old man, don't chase me, if you chase me again, I'll kill your grandson!" Lu Yifan shouted behind him, and ran forward with even more eagerness.

Although Lu Yifan felt that the old man was not his opponent, the sword box was too strange, and he didn't want to encounter that thing.

Among all the immortal swords and magic weapons that Lu Yifan has ever touched, all the sword weapons that need to be cultivated by the sword box have nothing to say, there is only one word - strong!

"You...... You...... The old man will kill you today!" The old man's lungs exploded, and if he didn't kill his grandson, he didn't have anything to say, and he couldn't help mentioning his only precious grandson.

"Fairy Sword Fairy Sword, help me kill the enemy......"

The old man opened the first layer entirely, and the remaining few sword weapons the size of steel needles were scattered all over the ground, and at the same time, he quickly opened the second layer of the sword box.

I saw that the second layer of the star jade sword box barely opened a gap, and the moment it was opened, a mist of misty silver flowers flew out, enveloping him in an instant, and the silver mist was absorbed by his body and quickly spit out, returning to the sword box.

As the silver mist left the old man's body, it seemed that something invisible had been taken away, and the old man's eyes, which were still quite godly, became even more cloudy, and his hair, which was already holding silver threads, turned white in an instant, and his body seemed to lose all its strength in an instant, and he was paralyzed on the horse's back.

Then, a silver light and shadow like a meteor catching the moon, exploded the sword box and flew out, dragging a long silver tail, and the condensed colored light almost made people unable to open their eyes.

I saw that the old man stretched out his trembling right arm and pointed with one hand, and the flying sword went forward and came straight towards Lu Yifan.