"Is it you?" Ye Yi frowned, looking at the figure standing in front of the door of the bronze hall, with a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes were full of smiles, just looking at Ye Yi like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And Ye Yi looked down, and sure enough, Li Yuandan was lying quietly at his feet at the moment, and he didn't know how.

Ye Yi has always had a deep impression of this person, and among the Yueqing disciples here, I am afraid that in addition to Li Yuandan, there should be another leader.

And all the previous things proved that this person's cultivation was good, plus Fang Cai rescued Li Yuandan from his subordinates in an instant, but this speed is a bit unbelievable.

However, Ye Yi's gaze drifted away, but he noticed that he was still wearing a cloak as thin as a cicada's wings behind him, and he hadn't noticed it yet, because it was a transparent color, but now if he looked closely, he saw it.

"Brother Ye. While Ye Yi was immersed in his thoughts, Bai Wuheng beckoned to him, and following his gaze, he also smiled and shook the cloak behind his back. Being called by him like this, Ye Yi hurriedly withdrew his gaze, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Bai, it's just that your cloak looks quite peculiar, and I'm a little ......."

Before Ye Yi could finish speaking, Bai Wuheng waved his hand at him, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't blame Brother Ye, it's just that since you are curious about my little thing, it is better for you to take a closer look." ”

Just as these last words were spit out, the cold hairs on Ye Yi's whole body suddenly stood up, and he could clearly feel that Bai Wuheng's figure suddenly disappeared, and he was coming towards him at great speed, but he had no way to resist and dodge.

punched him hard and hit him in the abdomen, Ye Yi's eyes widened, and the pain pierced through his body, making Ye Yi curl up. Ye Yi trembled and didn't let himself fall. However, his eyes fell on the figure who was only an inch away from him.

"How is it?, don't you think this thing is pretty good?" Bai Wuheng's face was almost close to Ye Yi, and the voice slowly came out, reaching his eardrums. Ye Yi endured the pain and raised his head to look directly at Bai Wuheng.

However, after being looked at like this, Bai Wuheng's right hand suddenly raised and grabbed Ye Yi's shoulder: "I said that you are too, you are like this, what do you want to resist, do you think you can still run away in my hands?"

Ye Yi struggled desperately, but found that his strength was now extremely fragile in Bai Wuheng's hands, his shoulder was pressed by his hand, and he couldn't move, but his body was still very painful from the punch he had just made.

Hearing Bai Wuheng's mocking voice in his ears, Ye Yi coughed lowly, and said secretly in his heart: "This guy is a smiling tiger at all, he looked like he was smiling and welcoming just now, but now he is turning his face faster than turning a book." ”

What's even more infuriating is that the cloak may be able to greatly increase his speed, which makes it even more difficult for him to dodge. Obviously, the current Bai Wuheng didn't want to let himself go so easily. Ye Yi is also weighing his body, if he fights for the price of his serious injuries and fights with all his might, is it possible to get out of trouble or even kill with one blow.

He naturally wouldn't believe that Bai Wuheng's strength could be comparable to Li Yuandan, as a monk, although his cultivation had the realm of ten layers of condensation, as long as Ye Yi burst out with all his strength to burst out of the Star Morality, it would only be a matter of a sword.

It's just that this cloak treasure behind him will make him a little troublesome, but since he wants to get out of trouble, he has only one fight. Thinking like this, Ye Yi condensed the strength of his whole body, and the rising purple light burned behind him.

"Do you still want to resist?" Bai Wuheng seemed to have seen something earth-shattering, his mouth opened wide, and the expression on his face looked very exaggerated. Ye Yi frowned, as if he didn't understand what he looked like. "Is that an exaggeration?" But no matter what, I'm like an arrow on a string now, and I have to send it!

The bright starlight consumed the last bit of Yuan Force in Ye Yi's body, and although the Thousand Han Sword had suffered a great loss of spiritual power, in such a situation, it could only fight hard.

But even if the moral power was amazing, Bai Wuheng, who was facing him directly, did not have a trace of panic on his face at this moment. Just put away the exaggerated look of surprise on his face slowly.

The corners of his mouth curled, as if he was full of helplessness, and even looked at Ye Yi with some pity in his eyes. "Say, it's useless, why, you always don't believe me?" The movement of his hand was extremely fast, and with a wipe of his waist, a yellowed rune paper appeared in his hand. "Talisman?"

When Ye Yi saw this, he was shocked, and he couldn't help shouting out in his mouth, but the morality in his body could no longer allow him to think, and the long sword in his hand poured into his hand in an instant, and it rushed out.

"Blood Spirit, Thousand Water Shield Technique" A touch of blood seeped out from Bai Wuheng's fingertips, and his face showed an excited expression when he saw this. The yellowed talisman was returned to the air by him with one hand, and immediately wiped the blood from his fingertips onto it.

And at the moment when this talisman was stained with blood, a skull emerged from this talisman. Although it was small, it was extremely clear, and the skull was fleeting, but immediately a thick blood mist appeared on this talisman without warning, completely enveloping this talisman.

At the same time, the long sword shining with purple light had already arrived in front of this layer of blood mist. He stabbed the tip of his sword into it. "Hum!" But before Ye Yi could do anything, the Qianhan Sword suddenly let out a fragile clear sound. It was as if he was being tortured and screaming.

Ye Yi shouted in his heart, raised his hand and wanted to point, and suddenly the purple light on the Thousand Cold Sword burst out, piercing this layer of blood mist. And the situation in the blood mist was revealed. It was a small shield, and the tip of the sword bombarded it, but it could not take a step forward, and this small shield continued to emit blood mist, which seemed to be polluting the sword body.

Ye Yi's eyes were full of surprise, what kind of spell is this, why is this spell..... It's so strange, and it even reveals evil intentions everywhere.

I can't see through it, and I can't think through it, but the current situation, how can I still allow Ye Yi to think about it like this. The feeling of weakness in his body spontaneously, and he didn't hold back a mouthful, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, the Thousand Han Sword that shone with purple light completely dimmed. And this moment was enough to make the blood mist gushing out of the small shield completely bury it.

Finally, Ye Yi let go of his right hand holding the sword and slowly fell. "Bang!" he gasped, but Bai Wuheng shook his head with a smile and raised his head, and the talisman fell back into his hand, and among them, a tiny skull quickly turned into his wrist.

Step by step, he slowly walked in front of Ye Yi, looking at him, looking at the hollow appearance of his eyes, Bai Wuheng shook his head, glanced to the side, and said with some regret: "Look at you, how similar you are to Li Yuandan now." ”

"What should I do, my Yuan Power is gone, and the Qianhan Sword has also fallen into his hands, can I escape with my spiritual power alone now?" Indeed, Ye Yi looked very weak now, but he was asking the silver-haired man in his body.

"Although your spiritual power is a little special, it's just ....." The black mist was rolling, and the silver-haired man paused halfway through his words, "There is a chance or not, you should say it quickly!" Ye Yi was obviously very anxious, but when the silver-haired man heard this voice, he snorted coldly, and then said: "I have no obligation to help you, you want to live by yourself, what does it matter to me!"

After finishing speaking, without even waiting for Ye Yi to speak again, he reintegrated his figure into the black mist. Ye Yi's words froze, and he couldn't cry or laugh until he reacted.

However, after this delay, Bai Wuheng's palm slowly condensed a fire blade. The eyes looked at it carefully, grinned, and waved his hand towards Ye Yi's chest.

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise, and even the entire bronze hall shook for a moment. Ye Yi and Bai Wuheng were stunned at the same time. "Crackling!" A thunderbolt appeared out of thin air from the bronze hall from top to bottom. No one knew where it came from, Ye Yi frowned, but Bai Wuheng swiped lightly in his hand, looking at this strange scene with interest.

"Hum!" Suddenly, round and round ripples appeared from the walls of the bronze hall, and a figure slowly emerged from it. The thunder and lightning flashed away from him, and the thunder and lightning above the bronze hall seemed to have found something and rushed madly into his body.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, and his face was finally seen clearly by the two of them. "Chu Jing?" Ye Yi weakly spit out a name, but Bai Wuheng looked at him with interest and smiled: "Another morality, I just understood, it seems that the biggest benefit of this place has been obtained by you." ”

Chu Jing's gaze raised, swept forward, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's unfortunate." ”