Ji Wuchen stood still in the dark, a sharp edge crossed silently at the bottom of his eyes, a sneer bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he said sharply: "You can calm down!"

The silence of the dark attic was terrible, and the occasional gust of wind howled like a ghost crying wolf. After a long time, a fluttering word broke the dark silence:

"Wouldn't it be nice to have one less bowl of soup? ”

Then, a figure stepped out of the darkness, this person was a scholar in white, and he was able to enter the attic silently, which made Ji Wuchen's heart startled.

This person seems to be weak, but his cultivation cannot be underestimated.

He knows in his heart that in this world, strange people emerge in endlessly, and no matter how inconspicuous the little person is, he may give you a heavy blow in the defenselessness, and you can't take anyone lightly, you should go all out.

The white-clothed scholar is handsome, gentle and elegant, and his whole body is full of a bookish atmosphere, decent and generous. In those clear eyes, warm as jade, always flashing with wisdom, there is always a smile on the lips, which makes people feel like a spring breeze and feel more cordial.

If you ignore the jade scabbard tied around his waist, he looks like a weak scholar who is powerless.

The white-clothed scholar stood with his hands behind his back, and there was no emotion on his rather delicate face.

The feeling he gave Ji Wuchen was extremely steady, and his mood was even more unfathomable.

The white-clothed scholar was silent for a long time before he got straight to the point and said: "Hand over the cashier's ring, abolish your cultivation, and spare your life." ”

Ji Wuchen was indifferent, chuckled and joked: "Oh, do you think you have to eat me?" I will give you the same words, hand over the cashier ring, and abolish your cultivation, and you will not be guilty of the past." ”

The white-clothed scholar's eyes were cold, and his voice was threatening:

"I hope you don't see the way I look when I'm angry!"

Ji Wuchen didn't seem to be able to enter the oil and salt, and he responded softly: "I'm quite interested in this!"

The white-clothed scholar's eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at Ji Wuchen for a long time before he said sharply: "I don't like to talk to the dead!"

He was no longer silent, and finally made a move, and slapped his right palm on his waist, and the jade scabbard shook violently, and thousands of wisps of cold light burst out, flashing away in the darkness, slightly dazzling.

Excalibur is so sharp that even the scabbard can't hide it.

With a loud sword roar, the long sword was unsheathed, and the incomparably sharp sword qi suddenly erupted, raging and sweeping through the void, filling the attic.

The rushing sword gang couldn't help but make Ji Wuchen's face tingle, and his expression became a little solemn.

The white-clothed scholar danced flashily with his swordsmanship, and suddenly, he jumped up, drew an elegant arc with his raised right hand, and slashed at Ji Wuchen with the long sword in his hand.

The shape is like chasing the soul of a person, and a sword sweeps all over the universe.

The attic was overwhelmed and collapsed, and the figures of the two flashed, standing in the void and facing each other in the distance.

The white-clothed scholar swung his sword again, swinging it towards Ji Wuchen, and a golden sword burst out, slashing away from the dust, sweeping across the sky.

Against the backdrop of the gloomy moonlight, the golden sword is even more dazzling, revealing an indestructible aura all the time, which is terrifying.

He followed closely behind the golden sword, stepped into the air, and went straight to Ji Wuchen, after Ji Wuchen annihilated the sword with a punch, the two met head-on, entangled together, and it was difficult to solve.

The monks who had settled in the restaurant had already noticed that something was wrong, and fled half an hour before they were afraid of suffering from the fish in the pond. Everyone stood in the distance, looking into the air, their eyes revealing respect and worship, and they were amazed and sighed at the two.

The white-clothed scholar's sword is on the sidelines, extremely tricky, the sword is like a snake, and the golden silk is revealed. The sword moves are virtual and real, hitting the left and attacking the right, setting off an indestructible golden sword gang, which is extremely bright and tears the void.

Ji Wuchen's face was calm, he raised his fists, and he greeted him, his heart was like a rock, and he was fearless.

A pair of iron fists were extremely powerful and unstoppable, smashing the long sword violently, splashing golden light, and wailing constantly. There was blood stains between his fingers, but he didn't feel pain or itching, and he ignored it.

The sound of the collision resounded through the dark sky, and the brilliant sword swam like a dragon, cutting through the sky.

Ji Wuchen was tired of parrying this stormy attack, there was no panic on his face, he was focused, wanting to find out the flaw and strike a thunderous blow.

The white-clothed scholar's fierce attack on Ji Wuchen's more than 100 moves still failed to work, making him tired and exhausted.

His heart was turbulent, impatient, his expression was not so light and light, his face was tense and gradually iron-blue, his eyes were as warm as jade, and he was not as calm as a pool, flashing with viciousness and resentment that could not be understated, and the glow of the dark light made people feel frightened.

Ji Wuchen's eyes were sharp, and he sneered, it was finally his turn to perform, and the opportunity for a counterattack was fleeting and urgent.

He let out a soft roar, and a heavy aura gradually spread around him, and then exploded, mercilessly crushing the void. A brownish-yellow light came out of his body, bathing his whole body, and a bloodthirsty glow flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed scholar, making his expression look a little hideous and terrifying.

The white-clothed scholar was silently accumulating, the surrounding void was raging with a sharp aura like a sharp blade, the long sword in his hand became more and more brilliant and sharp, and the golden sword was through the body, turning into thousands of golden swords sinking and floating in the void, and the tip of the sword pointed at Ji Wuchen.

He let out a long roar, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the light of thousands of golden swords was great, piercing the void and attacking Ji Wuchen, tearing the void apart along the way.

Ji Wuchen's face was solemn, and the golden sword in the sky was full of golden threads, revealing his edge all the time, which was enough to make his body like a pinprick, and there was a tingling pain all over his body.

Despite this, he was still fearless, thundered out, faced the fierce attack like a storm, did not retreat, but advanced, faced the difficulties, and plunged into the sea of swords, a pair of haunting brown and yellow fists were unstoppable, like a bamboo, smashing into the sky with a golden light sword, sonorous, resounding in the night sky.

Ji Wuchen's eyes flashed with a different color, and the brownish-yellow brilliance on his fists was actually covered with bruises at this time, covered with extremely hideous sword marks.

The white-clothed scholar flew backwards for several feet, standing in the void and pausing slightly, his right hand trembling violently, the sore pain spread all the way to his shoulder, and he was about to lose his sword.

"How is it possible, my Golden Avenue is extremely sharp, why can't I break through the defense of the Great Dao of Other Land. His eyes were extremely vicious, forcing Ji Wuchen, full of murderous desires, coming out of his body, filling the sky.

He always thought that he had inherited the favor of heaven and killed people and goods for hundreds of years and never missed. I never thought that this time I encountered the most terrible battle in my life, and I had to go all out, there was no way back in this battle, and it was impossible for the other party to have mercy on him and leave him alive.

From the beginning of the battle to this point, he was looking for an opportunity to distract the other party, so that he could take the opportunity to slam the killer and take down the prey he wanted. But Ji Wuchen was extremely calm, and he didn't have any opportunity to find it.

After a long time, the sharpness on the golden sword could not help but be frustrated, and the mind was confused, and the power on the sword was greatly reduced.

If it continues to be wasted like this, when the other party finds the opportunity to completely break the Golden Dao, death will be a certain doom.

The two of them were in a dilemma, everyone knew that it would be difficult to help each other in a short period of time, the avenue of earth could not shatter the golden sword, and the avenue of gold could not tear apart the defense of the brown and yellow brilliance.

At this time, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but the Golden Avenue was suddenly weakened and its prestige plummeted. The avenue of earth is still extremely strong, and the heavy aura has never been attenuated by half a minute, and it is clear which is stronger and which is weak. For Ji Wuchen, it was only a matter of time before he shattered the indestructibility of the Golden Avenue.