The white-robed man quickly came back to his senses, and as soon as he exhaled the vitality in his hand, the feather fan in his hand instantly turned into ashes, and a colorful barrier, flashing with spiritual light, enveloped him.

After that, his ten fingers moved together, dozens of runes gushed out from the tips of his fingers, his fingers flicked rapidly, and the floating runes slowly overlapped under the control of his vitality, and in an instant, the endless heaven and earth vitality surged, pouring into it, and a mysterious fluctuation spread out from the rune array, turning into a sword shadow.

The giant sword shadow swept across, roaring with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, like a raging tornado, the sky and the earth were dark, flying sand and stones, "Click!" "The big tree that can only be hugged by a few people on the ground was uprooted, and after that, it was swept into the air by this sword qi and twisted into pieces.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, this giant sword shadow crossed the top of Sang Youye's head and roared towards Ye Chu dozens of zhang away......

"Ye Chu, retreat!" Sang Youye's face was covered with a layer of ice, the green light on his hand was a little brighter, the chill on his other hand was even worse, and the cold voice revealed a little anxiety.

Withdraw?! A smile appeared on the white-robed man's pale face, and he wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead with his slightly twitching fingers! Looking at the dim aura of the huge pen under his feet, the corners of his eyes twitched painfully, he spent most of his vitality, and even gave up the opportunity to defend and dodge, but it was not possible to make Ye Chu retreat lightly!

The smile on Ye Chu's face retracted, and the solemnity in his dark eyes stared at the giant sword. Withdraw?! Behind him was the convoy, retreating with the fierce momentum of this sword shadow. It's to kill the whole convoy!

This sword swept in a very unreasonable and domineering attitude, retreating, it is abandoning her companions, retreating in fear, the Dao heart will inevitably be dusty, and the sword intent will be destroyed, even if she has talent and qualifications, she is also useless!

Hard resistance?! The white-robed man smiled evilly, even though she was a sword cultivator who had comprehended the sword intent. However, there is a huge difference in the realm of cultivation. She is powerless to return to the sky!

In this game, he won it! The lives of everyone behind her are at stake, whether she retreats or blocks. It's just waste or death!

"Ye Chu!" Fang Ye's eyes were blood-red. ripped off the talisman jade pendant on his body. With a shake of his hand, he threw it in front of Ye Chu, and after that. Step on your feet and fly forward.

The internal organs were violently shaken, the blood was surging, and Zhao Yan, who fell to the ground softly, struggled to tear off the jade pendant of the body, and before he could throw it out, his eyes were black and he fainted.

Ye Chu stood upright with his sword, his face was expressionless, the sword qi in his body surged out, wisps of sharp edge condensed on her body, the cultivation of the foundation building period, the killing sword intent, finally showed it without reservation at this moment, the rusty sword was raised, Ye Chu's body rose up, like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, going upstream, shuttling flexibly in the hurricane of sword qi, and blatantly crashed into the giant sword in mid-air!

Hit it all out!

"Whew! Call! The fist surged with powerful vitality fluctuations, and the fist wind stirred the barrier on the white-robed man's body trembling slightly, and the light flickered.

"It's late!" The white-robed man's eyes became more and more cold, although Sang Youye's fist was close, but seeing that Ye Chu did not retreat but advanced, he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Even if he is now empty of vitality in his body, he can't make more effective defenses and counterattacks, at most he will end up seriously injured. The result of a serious injury, in exchange for the life of a young cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent, he, no loss!

The killing intent was permeated in Ye Chu's eyes, and the pure and domineering sword qi was running at high speed, and the surging power made Ye Chu's meridians sour and numb. Ye Chu's entire body was slightly swollen. Blood oozed from the pores, and the robe was red with blood.

If she hadn't been forced to do so, she wouldn't have known that she could be so cruel to herself!

A delicate face, distorted like a demon, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched slightly, the skin was hot and painful, and the bones were also slightly cracked due to the overload of the sword qi, Ye Chu's forehead was constantly oozing sweat, his face was pale, his eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, even if he was in a dead situation, he would fight back!

With such a thought, Ye Chu's heart was like stopping water, controlling the sword qi in his body that was almost out of control like a wild dog, enduring the heart-rending pain that spread to his whole body, and the hand holding the sword was very steady! A bloodied body, straight! The sharp tip of the sword went straight towards the giant sword!

This seemingly pebble hit the stone made the hearts of everyone in the audience stop beating, Fang Ye clenched the long sword in his hand, clenched his teeth, his eyes showed despair and sadness, "Ye Chu! ”

The crystal clear cold right fist, the left fist with the faint green light flashing, one after the other, slammed heavily on the huge pen at the feet of the white-robed man and the colorful barrier in front of him.

"Click! Click! Hearing only a few soft sounds, the huge pen under the feet of the white-robed man flashed several times in a hurry, and then it dimmed, covered by layers of thick ice, and then, the heavy ice fell from mid-air, "Bang! With a loud bang, it smashed deep into the ground, stirring up dead branches and leaves all over the ground.

Losing support under his feet, the white-robed man was slightly stunned, is Sang Youye crazy? ! Now that we already know that he is the cultivation of a fake baby, we should know that his natal magic weapon has been destroyed when the baby is not completed. How could he only target the attack at a magic weapon that didn't intersect with his life?! Moreover, after his divine consciousness refining the magic weapon, there was no damage, it was just frozen!

Isn't there a conspiracy?! The white-robed man's heart tightened violently, and his suspicion was great, so he didn't dare to hold it up, ignoring Sang Youye's attack, and turned his gaze back on Ye Chu's body, the white-robed man's pupils shrank sharply, and a green fist became bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, Sang Youye's left fist did not have a shocking momentum, but it quietly penetrated his protective barrier!

"Poof!" With this dull voice, a puff of black smoke rose from the white-robed man's body! The green glow on Sang Youye's fist showed a terrifying true face. The green flame sprung up, and in an instant, it penetrated into the body of the white-robed man, and this fire was nourished by the vitality in the white-robed man's body, burning more and more, swimming and raging in his blood, bones, meridians and viscera.

The white-robed man's face was distorted in pain, and his eyes were horrified, "No! A terrible howl came out, and the fire snowballed in his body, and it was gradually approaching his erratic prototype!

The blood qi was stagnant, the meridians were cut off, and the vitality was exhausted, and the white-robed man could only watch as the fire devoured his fake baby one by one, but there was nothing he could do! (To be continued......)