The knife curtain ran over Zhao Chenyuan's figure, and then rolled towards those monks of the Yinhan Mansion, they came to pick up the cheap, they thought that Ye Xin and Elder Dedong had fought a defeat, but they didn't expect Ye Xin to be able to run Yuan Li and release such a terrifying absolute, and immediately became a mess, some monks took Zhao Chenyuan as an example, shouted and rushed towards the knife curtain, and some turned around and fled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that their body is far inferior to Ye Xin's Cloud Dragon Transformation, and in just a few breaths, the swept knife curtain has swallowed up the figures one by one.

At this moment, Ye Xin sensed the fluctuation of the yuan force coming from the rear, and immediately turned his head, and found that the old man was holding his hands up, and the small sword emitted a red light flame, the fluctuation of the yuan force was very unstable, suddenly strong, suddenly weak, suddenly violently oscillating, and suddenly becoming sluggish, Ye Xin had already understood what the old man was doing, and swept towards the old man with all his strength.

In an instant, Ye Xin unleashed the Cloud Dragon Transformation one after another, and finally released the Instant Slash, slashing down at the old man's head like lightning.

The old man's eyes were fixed on the small sword, he didn't care about Ye Xin's sword light at all, he wanted to destroy his natal magic weapon, and at the same time trigger the hidden magic circle in the natal magic weapon, and die with Ye Xin!

However, if he was in his heyday, this kind of purpose would be easy to achieve, at most a second or two, the magic circle of the natal magic weapon would explode, but now he was running out of oil and couldn't even stand up, let alone try to trigger the magic circle.

Blood light burst out, and the old man had been slashed by the sword light that Ye Xin swung with all his might, and his entire body was split into two.

The old man finally fell, and the little sword was still hovering in mid-air, and the light and flame changes became more and more violent.

Ye Xin stretched out his left hand, and at the same time barely used his divine thoughts, trying to calm the fluctuations of the Yuan Force in the magic weapon.

Time is passing bit by bit, dozens of breaths have passed in a blink of an eye, beads of sweat appeared on Ye Xin's head, and there were bursts of blackening in front of him, his body's endurance has exceeded the limit, and he is holding it all in one breath at the moment, because this small sword is the Lingyun Sword known as the Three Treasures of the Han Family, the sword master can cultivate the Nine Heavens Technique, and the information given to him by Jiang Hongdao of the Evergreen Ancient City is very clear that the Nine Heavens Secret is a holy recipe from the upper realm, and it is said that the Nine Heavens Secret is hidden in this Lingyun Sword.

In the past hundred years, the Evergreen Ancient City has made a lot of effort to deal with this Lingyun Sword, but every time it has caused trouble to lose his wife and lose his soldiers, this time Jiang Hongdao will appear in the land of Chixi, just to find out the news related to Yinhan Mansion, if there is an opportunity, of course he will not miss it, but then Jiang Hongdao heard an uncertain news, Yinhan Mansion has been allied with Huoxiang, he is worried that he will suffer, so he chooses to leave temporarily.

After fighting against the violent aura of the Lingyun Sword for hundreds of breaths, the fluctuations of the yuan force in the Lingyun Sword began to slowly subside, and Ye Xin waited for another moment, tentatively putting his fingertips on the hilt of the Lingyun Sword.

Lingyun Jian didn't react, that Han Dedong was killed by Ye Xin, it had become an ownerless magic weapon, Ye Xin dared to relax his mind at this time, this relaxation didn't matter, he almost sat on the ground with a butt.

Ye Xin inserted the Lingyun Sword on his belt, and then beckoned to the sky, but after waiting for a long time, the Dao Flying Boat suspended in the air did not react at all.

Ye Xin had a hint of suspicion, and reluctantly used the last wisp of divine thought, and found that Yue was not on the Dao Flying Boat, only Yao Shi Lu was alone, scurrying around on the Dao Flying Boat with an anxious face.

Ye Xin rested for a few dozen breaths, his Yuan Mansion had Zhong Kui's divine energy, even if all the divine thoughts were exhausted, the Yuan Mansion could regenerate new divine thoughts in a short period of time, he used his divine thoughts to control the Dao Flying Boat, and the Dao Flying Boat landed on the ground little by little.

In a moment, the Dao Flying Boat fell to the ground, and Pharmacist Lu couldn't wait to jump down from it, shouting, "Lord, how are you?"

"I took it for granted, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a big deal. Ye Xin smiled bitterly: "Jiang Hongdao of the Evergreen Ancient City repeatedly warned me to be careful of Han Zhongming in the Yinhan Mansion, and said that they guessed that Han Zhongming had broken through and become a monk in the Mahayana realm, so I thought that only Han Zhongming in the Yinhan Mansion was a monk in the Mahayana realm, but I didn't expect to meet one today." ”

"Big ...... Mahayana Realm?" Pharmacist Lu's expression became stiff, although he had traveled all over Tianchi, he had never seen a monk in the Mahayana realm, that was an almost god-like existence for him, so he couldn't tell the difference, he only found that Ye Xin was surprisingly fierce and fierce today, no wonder...... It turned out that the old man was a monk in the Mahayana realm!

But...... How could a monk in the Mahayana realm lose to Ye Xin? Ye Xin's combat power is only at the middle level of the Hinayana realm?! Of course, Yao Shi Lu hoped that Ye Xin would win, but this contrast was too incredible.

"Where is the moon, where has she gone?" Ye Xin asked with a frown.

"I don't know. Yao Shi Lu only came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "She flew away all of a sudden, no matter how I called her, she wouldn't come back." ”

"Then wait. Ye Xin said: "Lao Lu, you clean up the battlefield, I don't have any strength at all, and I must recuperate immediately." ”

"No problem, I can still do this kind of small thing. Pharmacist Lu said, and then he paused: "Lord, did you come out of the army?"

"How do you know?" Ye Xin asked with a smile.

"Because the master's sword is too domineering, and he just said that I should clean up the battlefield. Yao Shi Lu smiled: "The monks of Tianchi don't know how to say these two words. ”

"You guessed it right. Ye Xin said, and then he took out a small box from the mountain and river bag, took out three pseudo-pills from it, and put them all in his mouth.

This battle was very depleted, the pseudo-pill he had taken when he had just woken up from a coma had all been consumed, and it was nothing if it was too much, Ye Xin understood that he had gained more, the problem was that he didn't know when he would be able to find the true one, and the pseudo-pill he had stored was so much, he had to save some of it.

There are many people who only know that they should cherish when they lose, although Ye Xin will not make such a low-level mistake, but it is natural to get used to it, he always accepts what Zhenzhen gave him as a matter of course, and now that Zhenzhen is gone, he suddenly finds that he has no confidence.

Seeing that Ye Xin had begun to close his eyes and breathe, Yao Shi Lu stopped talking, stepped aside, and carefully rummaged through the old man's corpse.

Ye Xin was pranayama, Pharmacist Lu was cleaning the battlefield, and a hundred miles away from the battlefield, Sun Yougong sat next to a big tree, panting heavily.

When he first embarked on the path of cultivation and followed two casual cultivators, one of them praised his instincts, saying that he could smell the breath of danger, and he would be able to turn evil into good fortune, and the future was unlimited, while the other casual cultivator was disdainful, saying that the monk who walked on the cusp of the storm had no ability? Which one was not a genius? Is such a monk still less dead? In the final analysis, the most important thing is luck.

But in any case, this instinct had saved him many times, for example, just now, he felt that Elder Dedong was definitely doomed, and death was about to come.

Therefore, Sun Yougong has been thinking about how to escape, and he also knows that Zhao Chenyuan will not escape with them, and he is absolutely unwilling to accompany the burial, and the heavens and men have been fighting for a long time in his heart, and finally decided to go quietly alone.

On the way, he has been running away as fast as he can, and he is exhausted when he escapes here, but there is still a feeling of uneasiness echoing in his mind, thinking for a while, the pressure should come from Yinhan Mansion, this is indeed a big trouble.

The Yinhan Mansion is extremely strict, and now Elder Dedong should have been killed, and Zhao Chenyuan and they can't get better, only he fled back alone, and there is no way to explain, and Elder Dedong is the uncle of the mansion lord Han Zhongming, thinking of Han Zhongming's power, he felt weak, and he went back to be sacrificed by Han Zhongming.

Then don't go back...... However, the world is so big, where is his place?

Sun Yougong thought for a long time, he still felt that the future was boundless, he was a little tired, listened carefully, this forest was silent, so he leaned on the trunk of the tree, ready to rest for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Yougong was awakened by a sharp pain, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that his chest was splattering with blood, and his mouth was stuffed with some sweet, soft things, as if it was some kind of small berry, and his limbs were numb, as if he couldn't feel the existence of his limbs.

Wrong...... Why am I so slow to react? What the hell is going on? Sun Yougong thought desperately, and then he saw a puddle of blood splattering out of his chest, Sun Yougong only then reacted, he should at least cover the wound immediately!

Poisonous! It must have been poisoned! Sun Yougong shook his head vigorously while trying to reach out to cover his chest, and then found that his hand seemed to be bound by something.

A cold light shot out, stabbing Sun Yougong's chest, and then immediately pulled it out, and another puff of blood splattered.

"You ......" Sun Yougong's dazzling eyes finally saw someone in front of him, it was a demon girl with flesh wings, the demon girl was holding a long sword in her hand, the tip of the sword trembled very much, not only the sword, the demon girl's whole body was trembling, her face was full of panic and fright, as if she was the one who was assassinated.

Sun Yougong immediately made a judgment, this is a chick, a chick who has never killed anyone! And he, as a dignified Hinayana realm monk, was actually murdered by a chick!

"Slut ......" Sun Yougong let out an angry roar, and at the same time ran the Yuan Vein with all his might, even if he was going to die here today, he had to kill this slut first!

A huge force suddenly came from the rear, and the tree vines that bound Sun Yougong's limbs suddenly tightened, imprisoning Sun Yougong in the shape of a 'big' on the trunk of the tree, and those tree vines were extremely tough, far stronger than iron cables, and with the strength of his Hinayana realm, he couldn't even earn at all. (To be continued.) )