At the moment when the fifth hearing cloud opened his eyes, the wind around him suddenly roared, and the whirlwind that had gradually stopped suddenly blew fiercely, rolling up countless fallen leaves. The seven martial artists facing the Fifth Tingyun immediately sensed that something was wrong, and they all blocked the façade with weapons, and then quickly retreated.

Zhao San'er, who hit Bai Yibing with one palm, scolded "old immortal" in his heart, and thought about making up another palm for the fifth Tingyun. But the cultivation of the Yuan Realm Double Heaven, how keen his perception was, the martial artists were all speeding up and retreating, how could he not detect the sharp and incomparable sword intent of the Fifth Tingyun Circumference!

That's right, it's sword intent!

The last time he was deterred by the fifth Tingyun Yijian, Zhao San'er was still not sure. But this time, he really sensed it, and in the face of such sword intent, he didn't dare to leave anything to chance.

"Where to go!"

After the long roar, the fifth Tingyun roared again, with his body as a shaft and a long sword in his hand, which rotated a full three hundred and sixty degrees in an instant. Everywhere the sword blade passed, there were violently trembling Yuan Force factors, and even the air flow around him was cut into two parts by this sword.

Due to the speed of the sword, there was even a piercing grinding sound.

I am unjust in my heart, and I will calm it with a sword!

A sword!

Pool!

Flat!

It!

Sure enough, it only takes a sword.

The Liren Sword drew a complete arc around the Fifth Listening Cloud, and this arc was not illusory, but could really be seen with the naked eye—it was formed by the gathering of countless Yuan Force Factors.

Three hundred and sixty degrees of the end.

The fifth Tingyun swirled the sword body, and the arc of the Yuan Force piled up suddenly expanded, looking as if it had been thrown out by the Fifth Tingyun. On the way to the arc expanding, there are occasionally one or two dead leaves that are swept up by the wind, but as soon as the dead leaves touch the arc, they immediately turn into powder!

The speed at which the Yuan Force arc expanded was ten times the speed at which the warriors retreated, so several screams of "babbling" rang out one after another. Rao is Zhao San'er relied on the cultivation of the Yuan Realm Double Heaven to block the Yuan Force arc a little, but more Yuan Force Factor grazed his arms and shot out.

Poof-

Zhao San'er's internal organs were shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sleeves of his arms were also torn, revealing sword scars two fingers deep, and almost bone.

The power of a sword, as strong as a sword!

The arc expansion was only between breaths, and when the seven martial artists and Zhao San'er fell to the ground, Zhao Dengke, who was sitting peacefully on the horse, was also pushed down by a huge force, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Young Master!"

Zhao San'er didn't dare to check his injury, so he jumped to Zhao Dengke's side and helped him up.

"Grandpa!

Bai Jie pounced, tears gushing out. She shook Bai Yibing's body, held Bai Yibing's hand with her little hand, and called desperately.

Fifth Tingyun Jian half-knelt beside him, held Bai Yibing with one hand, and carefully wiped the blood on Bai Yibing's face with his sleeve. Bai Yibing received a palm, his five internal organs were damaged, and now he only had one breath left, he held on to this breath, slowly raised his hand to hold the hands of the fifth Tingyun and Bai Jie respectively, and said intermittently:

"Less...... Young master, the old slave has no ...... It's useless and causes you trouble...... Finish. ”

"Uncle, don't say that. Fifth Tingyun Qiang held back tears and choked up.

"Old slave...... It doesn't matter if the old slave dies, I'm cheap...... One, it's not a pity to die. When Bai Yibing spoke, blood clots kept coming out of his mouth, "It's just Jie'er, this child, this child's life...... Bitter ......"

"Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Jie, from now on, Xiao Jie will be my relative!"

"Good...... Good...... Okay!" Bai Yibing said three times in a row, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his head tilted, and he completely lost his breath.

Grandpa! Bai Jie pounced on Bai Yibing's body, and he was already crying into a tearful person.

Fifth Tingyun wiped the tears from his face, carefully flattened Bai Yibing's body, and then slowly stood up, turned to look directly at Zhao San'er and Zhao Dengke.

"Zhao San'er, quick, kill him for me!" Zhao Dengke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and ordered.

Zhao San'er frowned and whispered, "Young Master, this kid is weird. Let's withdraw first, the safety of the young master is the most important. Zhao Dengke listened, and then looked at the more than forty warriors he brought, all of which were now corpses. In this way, his anger gradually subsided, and the fear in his heart crept up again.

"Blood debts should be paid with blood, and one life should be exchanged for one life!"

Fifth Tingyun clenched his sword and gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Then you killed so many people, whose life did you give it in exchange?"

When Zhao Dengke heard the words of the fifth Tingyun, he couldn't help but tremble. He asked with a pretended force, pointing to the corpses everywhere. In fact, since he said this, he has already expressed the cowardice in his heart.

"They brought it on themselves. The fifth heard Yun snort, the Yuan Force was running, and the strength of the Yuan Realm was undoubtedly revealed, "You guys, too!"

As soon as the words fell, he hung the sword upside down, waved his arm horizontally, and pulled out another sword arc.

"Let's go!" Zhao San'er's eyes froze, and he was busy holding Zhao Dengke, and the two jumped into the dense forest.

Boom - The sword arc slashed at the trunk of the tree, leaving a sword mark the thickness of an arm.

Tom, a sword swinged, and the fifth Tingyun's knees weakened, and he fell to the ground at once. He looked at the direction in which Zhao Dengke and Zhao San'er left, gritted his teeth and said: "The blood debt is deep, and it must be repaid with my life! One day, I will take your life with my own hands!"

Bai Jie's voice behind him was already crying hoarsely, his surroundings were full of blood and dead bodies, he wanted to stand up, but suddenly his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground in a blur, unconscious.

Originally, when he broke through, he forcibly ended it early, which had already caused him to suffer internal injuries, plus he used his profound sword intent twice in a row, whether it was physical strength, mental power, or yuan power, all of them had been overdrawn. At this time, the strong enemy had retreated, and as soon as he relaxed, he could no longer support it and passed out.

In fact, this coma is the best outcome. If he continues to hold on, the accumulation of internal injuries in his body is still a trivial matter, and he may cause a backlash of a breakthrough, directly shattering the dantian, and from then on he will become a wasted person! He was also lucky this time, and he ended the breakthrough early without falling sequelae.

By the time the fifth hearing cloud woke up again, it was already dusk.

He put his sword into the sheath and got up, except for a few sword wounds and some pain all over his body, but there was no major problem. After checking the dantian again, it was not the same as before, the dantian was no longer limited to a small piece of yuan power, but filled with the yuan power of the entire dantian. These Yuan forces are as loose as gas, although they fill the dantian, but they are not much, and the next cultivation task is to absorb the Yuan Force and compress the Yuan Force.

This is the Nayuan Realm.

After making sure he was okay, he looked around.

In this forest, except for Bai Jie and himself, there are only two dead bodies left.

Bai Jie lay on Bai Yibing's corpse, and didn't know if he was asleep or fainted. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her originally moist face seemed to be a little puffy with tears, which made him feel a little distressed.

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie. The fifth Tingyun gently pushed Bai Jie and woke him up, "We have to get out of here, the smell of blood is too strong, although it is the periphery of Nanshu Mountain, it will not be good if it attracts fierce beasts." ”

After Bai Jie woke up, she didn't cry anymore, although there were still tears in her eyes, she always endured it. As for the fifth Tingyun's words, she just nodded her head to indicate that she heard it.

The lame three horses came over at this time.

Fifth Tingyun touched the horse's face, then carried Bai Yibing's body onto the horse's back, and led Bai Jie towards the wooden house on the slope. It was getting late, and although he still had important business, it was inconvenient to leave tonight anyway.