"It's you......" The memory of more than ten years ago came to his heart, Xia Gumeng looked at the white eyebrows in front of him whose face had not changed much, but his temperament had changed drastically, and his heart suddenly shrank.

Bai Mei's reputation has now spread to Kyushu, and the name of the sword demon is known to everyone. In the past, Xia Gumeng had always been worried that Bai Mei would come again, but later their mother and daughter moved back to the Xia family's land and were wrapped in the Xia family's sphere of influence, originally thinking that even if Bai Mei achieved something now, it was impossible to risk offending the Xia family to come to them.

It's just that Xia Gumeng didn't expect that Bai Mei was really so unscrupulous, and came directly to the door.

Reaching out to hold the top of the Fire Phoenix Ling Battle Banner, Bai Mei's sword intent boiled and rushed towards the Fire Phoenix Ling Battle Banner, the huge pressure made the Fire Phoenix Ling Battle Flag tremble sadly, and countless small cuts began to appear on the flag.

Unexpectedly, Bai Mei's cultivation has reached this level at this moment, and he can pose a threat to the magic weapon with his bare hands.

Xia Gumeng's heart tightened, and he wanted to pull back the Fire Phoenix Ling Battle Flag with his arm, but Bai Mei's hand was like a mountain that suppressed the Fire Phoenix Ling Battle Flag, and no matter how Xia Gumeng urged, he couldn't pull out a single penny.

"Let go of my mother!"

Seeing that his mother was suppressed, Xia Yaoyi on the side looked anxious, and rushed up with a shout.

Turning his head slightly to look at Xia Yaoyi, his white-eyed eyes suddenly turned white, and the huge pressure instantly acted on Xia Yaoyi's body.

The change in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and he was retracted by Bai Mei: "You are not worthy of doing it with me." ”

"Xiaoyao, when you were assassinated by her and dying, this grievance is still up to you. slapped Xia Yaoyi to the ground with one palm, and his white eyebrows were like cold winter: "If you dare to fly, I will kill you in one battle." If you can win the battle, I will let your mother and daughter live. ”

"Is this your apprentice back then? Practicing Qi at the Ninth Layer? What you said is true!"

Li Xiaoyao's cultivation at the peak of Qi cultivation was not taken seriously by Xia Yaoyi at all, and she was promoted to Zhuji True Cultivation three years ago, which can be said to be effortless for a monk who is at the peak of Qi cultivation.

"Bai never spoke falsely. Bai Mei chuckled.

"You also think too highly of your apprentice, how can you win the foundation cultivation during the Qi cultivation period!" was so pressed by Bai Mei's momentum that he didn't dare to move, but Xia Gumeng's mouth was still not convinced.

"My Baimei apprentice, is also your speculation?" Shaking his head, Baimei said to Li Xiaoyao below: "Xiaoyao, use all your strength to fight." Your savings are deep, and if you succeed in this battle, you will be able to break through the shackles of Qi cultivation and achieve foundation building and true cultivation. ”

"But Master, I haven't found anything to forge the Dao platform. Li Xiaoyao said.

"You are the body of the free sword bone, and a sword bone is the best foundation for you, and you don't need to choose. Bai Mei said.

Regarding Bai Mei's words, Li Xiaoyao chose to believe unconditionally, since the master said that if I do my best, there will be a breakthrough, then let me fight with all my might.

With a bang, he pulled out the long sword, and Li Xiaoyao's body was churning, and the cyan true qi unique to the Qinglian Treasure Recipe was rolling in his body.

"Ignorance! Qi cultivation and foundation building are heavenly moats! You can't defeat me!" With a snort, Xia Yaoyi stretched out his hand and pointed, and the 10,000-year-old fire feathers behind him bloomed like a peacock opening the screen.

The dense rain-like fire feathers shot towards Li Xiaoyao, pursing his lips, and Li Xiaoyao dodged to the side a little bit!

"Skimming!"

The power of Xiaoyao's sword bone was stimulated, and Li Xiaoyao suddenly disappeared from everyone's field of vision. That is, he is free, and there is nothing in this world that can bind him.

Li Xiaoyao, who used the Sky Escape, completely escaped into another world, where everything is static, including space and time.

In this world, Li Xiaoyao can't affect anything, but he can choose to leave this world anywhere and return to his original time.

And the farther away from the original location, the greater the consumption of Li Xiaoyao.

Coming to Xia Yaoyi's back, Li Xiaoyao put the long sword against Xia Yaoyi's heart and then returned to the real world.

Li Xiaoyao's disappearance and sudden appearance were only for a moment. The sense of crisis that suddenly beat behind him made Xia Yaoyi's heart sink, and a ring of fire suddenly spread out in all directions along Xia Yaoyi's feet, instantly forcing Li Xiaoyao back.

Xia Yaoyi's reaction was extremely fast, Li Xiaoyao had just returned to reality, Xia Yaoyi reacted, and the blazing flames made Li Xiaoyao have to swing his sword and retreat.

Scattering the blazing fire that came to his face, Li Xiaoyao's body collided and once again used the sky to escape.

Li Xiaoyao couldn't detect the way of movement of a trace, so that for a while, Xia Yaoyi, a foundation-building monk, could only be beaten passively. But even so, far beyond the physique and cultivation of the Qi cultivator, Xia Yaoyi was almost uninjured under Li Xiaoyao's strange attack.

There is a limit to any use of power.

Gradually, Li Xiaoyao used the Sky Xiaoyao less and less frequently, while the injuries on his body became more and more.

Bang!

Li Xiaoyao was slapped in the face by Xia Yaoyi's kick, spurting out a bloody arrow, and Li Xiaoyao fell to the side heavily.

Covering her mouth tightly, Zhao Ling'er, who was full of mist, tried hard not to let her voice affect Li Xiaoyao, but seeing Li Xiaoyao's shocking injuries made her heart twitch with her.

The true qi in his body was almost exhausted, and his physical strength and blood force were close to drying up. Lying on the ground, Li Xiaoyao, whose eyes were swollen, felt that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

"Seeing no, the Foundation Building Cultivator is definitely not something that a Qi Cultivator can challenge. Looking at Bai Mei provocatively, Xia Gumeng tried her best to see a trace of frustration on Bai Mei's face, but what made her disappointed was that Bai Mei's face could not see any other expression except indifference.

"Escape!

The loud voice as loud as the sound of the sky sounded in the ears of the dazed Li Xiaoyao.

"My Dao ......" Countless pictures flashed in his mushy mind, and in the end, Li Xiaoyao's mind was only left with the faces of Bai Mei and Zhao Ling'er: "It's to protect Master and Ling'er." ”

"Just protect yourself like this now?" The laughing voice was constantly amplified in Li Xiaoyao's ears, and his cloudy eyes began to become more and more determined in this laughter.

Slowly walking towards Li Xiaoyao, defeating a Qi cultivator did not have any sense of victory for Xia Yaoyi, because this was originally a matter of course, just like a strong man defeating a child, would he be proud, even if this child had some special abilities, he was still just a child.

Walking to Li Xiaoyao's side, Xia Yaoyi looked at Li Xiaoyao condescendingly, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, and he raised the palm of his right hand with a ball of firelight spinning and moving!

"My way is like iron, forge my heart sword;

Suddenly raising his head, Li Xiaoyao's bright eyes were full of light and could not be destroyed!

The straight spine on his back suddenly bloomed with infinite light, and a three-foot long sword was condensed in Li Xiaoyao's hand!

Raising the sword to stab the enemy, this sword broke through the shackles of the realm, broke through the shackles of common sense, and broke through the shackles of time and space under the innate secret power of the free sword bone.

This is a sword that proves to be free!

Poof!

The sword that pierced Xia Yaoyi's heart was derived from dozens of meters away, blasting a mountain into slag!

"How...... Maybe ......" Looking at the wound on his chest that was still dripping blood, Xia Yaoyi couldn't believe why Li Xiaoyao, who was bound to lose, suddenly bloomed with such power.

Turning his head with difficulty to look at the white-eyed man in mid-air, Xia Yaoyi opened his mouth and vomited a ball of blood, and his eyes seemed to be clear: "Defeated...... Don't be wronged......"

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