The cool breeze was like a horse, and the comfort fell on his face, but Bai Yu didn't want to experience it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A nameless fear enveloped him, unsettling him, and the feeling intensified.

His heart trembled strongly, as if it were an instinct in his soul, and it was not under his control.

However, he observed that there was nothing that could threaten him within hundreds of miles around him, which made him wonder again.

Where did this uneasiness come from, he frowned deeply, thinking about it, his body technique had been pushed to the extreme, and several Divine Walking Talismans were used, as well as a Void Breaking Talisman obtained from the Heavenly Treasure Sect monk.

The panic still spread to his heart, and it was still getting thick, intense, as if something was approaching him.

He couldn't notice it, he could only frown and speculate, and suddenly, he saw it.

A figure suddenly appeared in the range of his consciousness, yes, abruptly out of thin air, close to a distance of dozens of miles.

Bai Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a strong crisis suddenly permeated his whole body, ignoring thoughts and doubts.

Instinctively, the body technique that was urged to the extreme, due to the use of dozens of divine walking talismans, and even low-level rapid walking talismans, suddenly increased by a few points again.

While swallowing the pill in his mouth, the high-grade spirit stone in his hand has never been broken, and he has done everything to restore his cultivation, and then turn it into speed.

He's going to run, he's trying his best to run, boom—

Maybe it was the explosion of potential, or maybe it was because of the many pill spirit stones, his cultivation suddenly broke through one layer and the sixth layer was perfect.

The speed is also increasing, but this is obviously not enough, closer, closer.

His heart became more and more calm as water, just gritting his teeth, his eyes were red, and his cultivation was running wildly, speed, faster, faster.

At this time, his speed was already at lightning speed, almost instantaneous, as if teleporting, but not really teleporting.

And the person who chased after him used the method of teleportation, yes, that's right, the Monk of the Gods.

The man was dressed in plain white clothes, wearing a half-golden mask, his long hair was tied up at the end and hanging down to his waist, and the exposed half of his face revealed a detachment of indifference, and turned into a light smile of appreciation, lingering in his eyes and bending at the corners of his lips.

But in Bai Yu's eyes, it was a biting mockery, a banter, a ruthless emperor who looked down on all beings, and occasionally looked at the ants with contempt.

"Do you want to run away?!"

A faint voice sounded in his ears, and he couldn't tell whether it was questioning, or talking to himself, or that there was no extra emotion, but when the voice fell, the person had already appeared in front of Bai Yu.

Looking at him fixedly at this moment, it made him creepy, his whole body tensed, and his heart beat much faster.

The effectiveness of the Hidden Spirit Puppet began to dissipate, and he finally knew that the Hidden Spirit Puppet was ineffective for people who were above the two great realms of cultivation, but he knew it a little late.

Although the Imperial Spirit Puppet is still there, he knows that it is useless, and in the face of strong strength, any means are superfluous.

He tried to look at the other person as hard as he could, trying to see through the face behind the mask, but unfortunately realized that he could not get an inch in front of him.

This made him quite unwilling, although he knew that he would die, why he couldn't even find out the face of the enemy.

Suddenly, an inexplicable terrifying pressure like the power of heaven and earth suddenly descended, and Bai Yu was caught off guard, and his body fell to the ground in an instant.

He tried to fight, but in vain, his face was red and his body trembled, and he still couldn't escape the fate of crawling on the ground like a poor worm.

"But Erl!"

Shame, great shame, the clenched teeth flowed red, the seven orifices were also bleeding, Bai Yu hated, hated his own strength, hated himself for not being strong enough.

It's just that when those four words rang in his ears, he raised his head with all his strength, and his hideous face was full of unyielding color, "The dignified god ancestor, hiding his head and showing his tail to bully a junior, isn't the Eight Desolation Xuanjian Valley so shameless?"

"Oh, you guessed it!" the golden-faced man said in a quiet tone, his words full of curiosity, as if it should have been.

"Leave the body of the lion monster and spare you from death. The golden-faced man's gaze fell lightly to Bai Yu, and he said undoubtedly.

"Haha, cough, cough!" Bai Yu wanted to laugh wildly, but he was choked by blood, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, God has no eyes, and I will not be allowed to be arrogant once until I die.

Relieved, but he struggled with endless pain, "What if I don't pay?!" he tried to pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a disdainful smile.

disdains this person to bully the weak, and makes a lot of nonsense.

He even guessed that even if he didn't die, it was better to live than to die, and he wouldn't vainly try to have mercy on the rescuers brought by Yun Xiufu.

It's just that I don't know who this person is, and I can't help but regret it.

The golden-faced man seemed slightly displeased, "You're not smart, or you're too smart." The tone was still very light.

"If you have the ability, just ask Yun Xiufu to come out, it's not that I didn't dare to come out to meet people when I teased me last time. Bai Yu spat blood foaming, raised his head with a hideous expression, and looked at the golden-faced human.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Yu's words fell, a figure appeared on the side of the golden-faced man.

This person was wearing a dark robe, tied up around his waist, and waist-length hair was tied up at the same time, his eyes were full of anger at this moment, and he was staring at Bai Yu coldly, who else could it be if it wasn't Yun Xiufu.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Brother Liu, no, it should be Brother Bai, are you okay lately?" Yun Xiufu smiled and said with a smile.

Bai Yu couldn't see this kind of hypocrisy, but he still held on to it, "I eat and sleep every day, sleep and eat, I don't know how happy my life is, isn't Brother Yun jealous?"

Yun Xiufu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and his mouth moved.

I don't know what to say to the golden-faced man, Bai Yu only felt that his body was light, and the terrifying coercion disappeared in an instant, and he staggered to his feet.

"I can't understand Brother Bai's tricks that day, I regret a little, I don't know if Brother Bai dares to bet with Yun Mou?" Yun Xiufu said with a teasing expression.

Bai Yu wanted to say that he didn't dare, but the current situation was stronger than people, so he couldn't refuse, otherwise Yun Xiufu was afraid that he wouldn't have asked this question.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!" Bai Yu wiped the blood on the corner of his lower lip, and his face was not good.

As if he knew that the other party wouldn't be able to stumble for long, the corners of Yun Xiufu's mouth twitched, and he said with a bit of playfulness, "You and I fight, if you win, you can die happily, if you lose, life-no-such as-death!"

The voice was like a gloomy voice, cold to the bones, Bai Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he couldn't imagine that one day, he would have to fight for a happy death.

It seemed like a joke, but Bai Yu knew that it was a terrible joke, could he not do it.

Glancing at the golden-faced man who was high above, his eyes swirled and fell on Yun Xiufu, who had reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but before he could hesitate, Yun Xiufu's Yinhong Sword had already killed him.

Buzz –

A Xuan-level shield suddenly floated in front of Bai Yu's body, and it was the thing that Yun Xiufu had been.

At the same time, the Golden Light Sword, the Jiaoyan Sword, and a Xuan-rank mid-grade flying sword that was also obtained from Yun Xiufu were sacrificed together.

Having the experience of the previous battle, Bai Yu controlled the small red vines of the Ghost King Vine to wrap around his body, and the purple vines swayed and spread out.

Like an octopus with countless tentacles, the flying sword was in front of him, and he also rushed towards Yun Xiufu.

Boom –

The sound of gold and iron resonated, and Yun Xiufu also sacrificed an equal number of flying swords to meet the attack, and the sword shadows in mid-air were like weaving, entangled and colliding, and the ringing was like a string, plucking the fate to kill the song.

He is the Eight Desolations Xuanjian Gu Tianjiao, the head of the family, who in the Sword Palace is not very polite when he sees him, even if he is dissatisfied, he has to pretend to be smiling, and he is humble.

Because he is Yun Xiufu, the descendant of the Eight Desolations Sword God, and the future master of the Sword Palace.

However, this person teased him several times, first turning into a spirit fruit, then a lion demonic beast, and then taking his own spirit fruit in exchange for his magic weapon.

How can he not be angry, okay, now that I have cultivated the Yuan Infant, how can I allow you to live.

He was born in Tianyuan Star, the young master of Taixi Sect, the first gate in the Canglan Continent in the past, and he was responsible for the sect, but now his meridians have mutated, as long as he is given time, he will be able to rise like a comet.

However, this person didn't know what to do, first cut off his epiphany, and then coveted his lion and demon beast, obviously giving benefits, but he was not satisfied.

Today, he relied on the power of the god ancestor, and deceived him with the ability of the primordial infant, which was comparable to the early stage of the Yudan.

Since life and death are involuntary, desperately speaking, I would rather die in battle than be tortured by you in every way.

The two of them played with a cat and a mouse, doing everything possible to express the grievances of the day, and the other fought with his life, trying to win a glimmer of vitality that existed in nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for nearly a hundred rounds, and Bai Yu was finally weak in strength and barely lost the wind.

The five-color canopy of Longchen bricks, the light and darkness are uncertain, and the white feathers of the spirit wing birds have not been sacrificed again.

There is the ancestor of the god who covets it, and he is afraid that as soon as he sacrifices it, he will be taken away by the other party, this kind of stupid thing of making wedding clothes for others, he disdains to do.

"Yuanying Monk, but Er'er!" Bai Yu swallowed a few pills, but said as the golden-faced man before.

Obviously, the other party gave him the feeling that it was the early stage of the Yudan, but he was able to hold on to it so far, even as an opponent, Yun Xiufu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Could it be that the superior Dao and Martial Arts double cultivation was really so powerful, thinking of this, Yun Xiufu couldn't help but become interested in Bai Yu's cultivation techniques.

"We must capture this white feather alive, torture it out of the exercises it has cultivated, and then kill it. He made up his mind, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Yun Xiufu's eyes.

After taking a few pills in the same way, Yun Xiufu's expression was solemn, and his hands turned over and staggered out strange finger tricks.

"Desert without autumn—"

The flying swords of the two were still entangled, and just as Yun Xiufu began to pinch the trick, Bai Yu felt the changes in the vitality of the heaven and earth around him.

The day was dusk, and the wind suddenly rose, and a mirage-like desert illusion gradually covered the world in his eyes.

Countless gravels were swept up by the wind like yellow mist, and the head and face were blown towards him, and Bai Yu's heart sank.

Where is this kind of gravel, it is clearly a series of seemingly fragmented sword qi, all around, and there are tornadoes of different sizes from the yellow sand, and they are also rushing towards him.

Don't think about it, the Longchen brick is still there, the vine armor on his body is also there, and there is a double layer of armor inside.

It's just that Yun Xiufu's figure is gone, and the ancient desert illusion created by this sword qi can actually block consciousness.

Woo, woo, woo!

The wind howled for an unknown amount of time, and a figure still tried its best to flee in the ancient desert full of yellow sand.

The vines, armor, and even spirit armor talismans on his body were obviously there, but there were still many scars on Bai Yu's face and many places on his body.

Although he knew that it was an illusion, the pain of scraping the bones and entering the marrow that the sword qi entered the body and raged in the body was still so real.

Gradually, Bai Yu was a little physically exhausted, and the pill he had just taken had no effect at all, "Could it be that this is also an illusion?!"

Maybe it's just a moment, but in Bai Yu's feeling, it seems that countless years have passed, and the ancient desert is still an ancient desert, and there is nothing but the yellow sand in the sky.

"After all, isn't it the opponent of the Yuanying Monk? Bai Yu was lying on the yellow sand on his back, and several flying swords had been put away when he lost Yun Xiufu's trace, he wanted to fight, but now he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, so how could he fight.

He looked at the yellow sand in a daze, at the wind, and at it with a distracted look.

Outside the ancient desert illusion, Yun Xiufu was also uncomfortable, and the pill was stuffed into his mouth without money, especially when he saw Bai Yu falling, his eyes suddenly lit up.

However, the golden-faced man in the distance looked here, his expression was still unmoved, he only asked for the body of the lion demon beast on this trip, and it didn't matter to him anything else.

So let Yun Xiufu ignore it.

"How good it is that I can be as free as you, I don't know where I come from, I don't know where I'm going, I can't live between heaven and earth, but I can't, what's the point of living so meaninglessly. ”

Bai Yu looked at the raging wind on his body, seemed to forget the pain, frowned, and said without knowing his name, "I have parents, but my mother betrayed my father and betrayed the sect, why should she betray it." ”

"I don't know the answer, I don't want to know, I'm going to find her, to find them, so that's why I'm going to keep getting stronger, but I'm going to die, maybe it won't be long before I'm free like you, and I don't know what I call to haunt all over the world. ”

"Free, I don't know what ...... called," Bai Yu muttered, and his consciousness began to blur.

Yun Xiufu looked ecstatic, his breathing was short, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he swallowed a handful of pills and forcibly enhanced the sword intent illusion a little more.

Boom –

Just when Bai Yu was about to fall into a stupor, there was a shock in his mind, and an obscure and inexplicable text suddenly appeared, "The wind is nine days, the sky is roaring, the mountains and rivers are devouring the stars and the moon soul, the spirit is turned into a demon, and it is said that the demon blade!" (ask for collection, recommendation, thank you)