"Click!"

The protective spell in front of Xue Baiyi's body was as fragile as paper, and it was instantly pierced by the scattered sword qi, and the alien flying sword magic weapon released by Xue Baiyi was only blocked for a moment, and then it shattered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xue Baiyi's whole person seemed to be hit by a huge force, and the whole person flew out upside down, bringing out a long wave trail on the river.

Jin Wuzhen on the other side didn't seem to have much impact, but Gu Changfeng was outside the battle situation, watching Jin Wuzhen's face change more than ten times in a row, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of vermilion, and the breath of the whole person was much weaker.

When the two of them collided with each other with a very strong sword, everything returned to calm, the river became turbid, there were corpses of fish and shrimp everywhere, Xue Baiyi's body leaned against a reef, his breath was very weak, and the white Dao robe on his body also became tattered, and the traces left by thousands of sword qi made the white Dao robe completely unable to see its original appearance.

Jin Wuzhen was also not comfortable, forcibly casting the Ice Muscle Jade Bone Technique, although he temporarily possessed the mana of the Dancheng level, but it hurt his Dao Fundamentals, and he had to pay a considerable price in the future to be able to fully recover.

However, all of this is worth it for Jin Wuzhen, after all, as long as he can obtain the sword of destruction, a flying sword of the spirit weapon level, for him, it is equivalent to having a treasure to protect the Dao, and it is only a matter of time before he achieves the Dao of the Yuan Shen.

"The Spirit Fetus of the Sword of Destruction is mine!" Jin Wuzhen barely squeezed out a smile on his face, urging the meager mana that was left to fly towards Xue Baiyi.

Gu Changfeng was in the Yuyang River, looking at everything in front of him, carefully calculating how much combat power Jin Wuzhen still had.

"There are swordsmen like you in the Kyushu Continent, who can almost be ranked with the leaders of our four major factions, no wonder they can compete with the demons on the frontal battlefield. If you are given time to grow up, you will definitely be a good opponent in the future, and you will be able to make my swordsmanship grow rapidly, but unfortunately, for the sake of the Sword of Destruction, I can't give you this opportunity. Jin Wuzhen stopped in front of Xue Baiyi, with a hint of appreciation and murderous intent in his eyes. Among his knowledge, among the four major factions of the Mirage, except for those senior brothers who cultivated very early, there are not many masters in the younger generation who can resist him, and among them, swordsmanship masters are even rarer, if it weren't for the Sword of Destruction, Jin Wuzhen is very interested in cultivating a swordsmanship powerhouse who is also an enemy and a friend, but now, since Xue Baiyi has become an obstacle to him, only forcibly erasing it can make his future more stable.

As soon as the flying sword moved, a cold light slashed directly towards Xue Baiyi's vital point.

It's just that when the flying sword was about to hit Xue Baiyi, something happened suddenly!

Bite!

A cold sword light quietly broke through the water, accurately pointing at the weakest point of Jin Wuzhen's flying sword body, Jin Wuzhen's flying sword suddenly seemed to be violently shocked, and was forcibly repelled by that cold sword light.

Seeing this, Jin Wuzhen's face suddenly changed greatly, and his body shook slightly, and then he hurriedly retreated from a distance of ten zhang, recalled the sword light with his hand, and his eyes fell on the surface of the river.

"Since you've made a move, don't hide it!" Jin Wuzhen calmed down, although his face was still ugly, he knew that this was not the time to be angry, the situation of his own body, he knew that there was no killing intent in the sword light of the previous person, otherwise, with his current cultivation, he was afraid that under the sneak attack of the other party, he would have been directly killed.

Above the river, the river water kept churning, and Gu Changfeng's figure rose from the river, and in front of him, the two flying swords of Yang Sha and Ghost brake were steadily pointing at Jin Wuzhen.

"Which sect are you a disciple?" Jin Wuzhen's face showed murderous aura, he really wanted to kill the two people in front of him at this moment, but he knew even more that at this moment, he no longer had enough mana to support him to kill a swordsman who was extremely condensed and cultivated.

Gu Changfeng shook his head, he already knew that Jin Wuzhen might be born in the four major factions, so it was very likely that he would know Xu Qin, Gu Changfeng didn't want to make trouble for Xu Qin, so it was inevitable to hide his identity.

It's just that Xue Baiyi has the grace of preaching to him, and Gu Changfeng can't watch Xue Baiyi fall, besides, if everything is really as he thinks, the time he is in is really the time when Xue Baiyi and Yu Xingzi were young, then if Xue Baiyi falls at this moment, then who should he learn the Lei Yin Sword Technique with in the future, and what variables will there be between this cause and effect?

No matter what the purpose is, Xue Baiyi, who has not yet become a Dancheng at this time, cannot die, maybe following him, Gu Changfeng will be able to find the key to sending his consciousness back to this time with the Demon Eye.

Seeing that Gu Changfeng didn't answer, Jin Wuzhen looked at Gu Changfeng coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and released a quaint token that was very similar to the Wind Control Island token, and said, "I'm a person from Lingyan Pavilion, do you understand what it represents?" ”

"Lingyan Pavilion? What does it represent? Gu Changfeng tilted his head, pretending to have never heard of it, indeed, before he met the two of them, he really didn't know where Lingyan Pavilion was, but after seeing the quaint token similar to the Wind Control Island token, he still didn't understand anything.

"I won't ask your name, since you don't know what Ling Yan Pavilion represents, then in the mirage, you are ready to pay the price!" Jin Wuzhen saw that Gu Changfeng only had a look of curiosity on his face, and he didn't have the slightest hint of fear, and he also understood that ordinary cultivators of the Condensation Rank were not qualified to know about the existence of Ling Yan Pavilion at all, so he had already included Gu Changfeng's figure image in Ling Yan Pavilion's token, as long as this person was still in the range of the mirage, he would be able to find him.

Jin Wuzhen used a little bit of his flying sword, and then directly turned into a retreat and fled into the distance.

Gu Changfeng looked at Jin Wuzhen's distant back, and just smiled bitterly, this feud is really embarrassing, if Xue Baiyi in front of him is really the white-clothed Sword Emperor Xue Baiyi has not yet become a Dan, then there is a chance that Xu Qin he met may be his biological mother.

"So, how could a monk who is higher than Xue Baiyi and Yu Xingzi's cultivation become an ordinary person in Pingyao Town, and how could he die unexpectedly, and what is involved in everything?"

"Where is Yu Xingzi at this time? Xue Baiyi appeared in the Fish Swallowing Country, and formed a grudge with Jin Wuzhen, if this is what has happened, how did Xue Baiyi escape death when he was not born back then? ”

"Demon Eye sends his consciousness into this past time and space, what do you hope you will find here? What about all of Yu Xingzi's calculations? ”

In Gu Changfeng's heart, countless questions arose, but no one could answer him.

Everything, countless question marks lingered in Gu Changfeng's heart, so that Gu Changfeng didn't know how to vent the emotions in his heart, so he had to sigh helplessly.

After sorting out his mood a little, Gu Changfeng transferred Xue Baiyi to a clearing by the river, briefly helped him deal with his injuries, and took out two pills from his storage magic weapon to restore his physical injuries, fed him to take them, and then stopped caring about him.

Gu Changfeng sat on the side and slowly calmed down, thinking about everything he had come to the Fish Devouring Country, wanting to find out a trace of useful information from his own experience, so that he could understand what he came here for?