The flying ship is quite fast, constantly making space jumps.

There were more than 100,000 disciples on the flying ship, and they were all tense and nervous.

This time, the entire disciples of Yanming Peak were dispatched, which was enough to explain the difficulty of this mission.

Flying boat, in the room.

Zhan Ling'er was very nervous, and secretly prayed in his heart, "I must successfully complete the task, I joined the Sword Sect, I haven't learned the top swordsmanship yet, I haven't become a real powerhouse, and I don't want to die in the Biyan Desert." ”

Everyone was nervous, they were all nervous, and the only one who was relaxed was there.

That's Ye Mania.

He even broke through the world of death reincarnation and necromancy, and he didn't pay attention to a mere Biyan desert.

The flying ship flew continuously for several days.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the huge flying boat, and then it shook rapidly, and the bodies of hundreds of thousands of Smoke Life Peak disciples on the flying ship shook with the flying ship, and some of the slightly weaker cultivators were directly shocked by the powerful force and spat blood

Zhan Ling'er was praying, and the sudden power made her body fall to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's going on?"

Ye Mad was also stunned, and immediately rushed out of the room.

The flying ship had stopped flying and remained in mid-air, with dark clouds rolling in front of it, obscuring the sky and the sun, and there was a terrifying aura in the dark clouds.

"There was an ambush. ”

Ye Mad's brows frowned slightly.

The Master Mother of the Smoke Peak stood in front of her, looking at the dark clouds in front of her, her face was cold, and she said coldly, "The disciples of the Sword Sect are hurrying away, who is in the way." ”

"Haha, disciple of the Sword Sect, what a disciple of the Sword Sect, Lao Tzu is looking for a disciple of the Sword Sect. ”

There was a loud laugh in the dark clouds ahead.

Immediately afterwards, a rough-looking man in a black robe walked out, he carried a giant sword on his shoulder, and glanced at the many Sword Sect disciples on the flying ship in front of him, with a sneer on his face; "It is said that the sword sect swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and over the years, the master has traveled south and north, and has met many Sword Sect disciples, but no one can take a move from under my giant sword." ”

"Hmph. ”

Su Qing, the master mother of Flame Life Peak, snorted coldly, and a long sword instantly appeared in her hand, and her figure burst out.

The man standing in the void looked disdainful, the giant sword on his shoulder moved instantly, and his body flew out upside down, slamming into the flying boat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, many disciples had already walked out, looking at this scene with solemn expressions.

As soon as Zhan Ling'er walked out of the door, she saw that Su Qing had been defeated, her face turned pale, she was paralyzed on the ground, and muttered, "It's over, I'm really worried about what's coming, I just left the Sword Sect and suffered danger." ”

"The boy of the Sword Sect, don't say that the uncle didn't give you a chance, take out the swordsmanship you have learned, as long as you can take the three moves of the uncle, the uncle will let you live, otherwise this is the place where you will die. ”

A rough voice rang out.

All the disciples did not move, and even Su Qing, who had stepped into the peak of the Supreme Sect, was defeated with one move, and they could only be sent to death.

Su Qing got up, looked indifferent, and said, "We are Xie Yanming's subordinates, and if we kill us, we will offend Xie Yanming." ”

"Haha, Xie Yan lives ......"

The rough man laughed loudly and said, "I don't care what his life is, I only know that your life is in my hands, I still say the same thing, take my three moves, and let you go, whoever comes first, it's you." ”

The rough man casually pointed at a man.

The man was immediately frightened and kept retreating.

But a powerful force swept over him, pulling him into the sky, and before he could reflect it, his body exploded, and blood scattered, outlining a wonderful bloody picture.

Su Qing's face was pale, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.

She wanted to make a move, but her opponent's cultivation was too strong, and even if she did, she would be killed with one move.

"You. ”

The rough man casually pointed at a disciple of the Supreme Realm, and before the disciple could react, he was beheaded.

Two people were killed in a row, and everyone was frightened, and they kept fleeing, trying to escape back to the room.

"What are you still doing, let's go. ”

Seeing that Ye Mad didn't move, Zhan Ling'er hurriedly pulled him back, wanting to pull him back to the room.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull Ye Mad in the slightest.

The rough man noticed Ye Mad and pointed at him casually, saying, "You." ”

Zhan Ling'er was completely scared, she was afraid that she would suffer, so she directly let go of Ye Mad and hid back in the room.

Ye Mad looked at the rough-looking man with a giant sword on his shoulder, and said lightly, "You mean that as long as you can take your three moves, you will let us go, right?"

"That's right, I said it, take me three times, and you can leave alive. ”

Ye Madness glanced around and said, "Who can lend me a sword?" ”

Ye Mad has the Kendo Origin Sword, but the Kendo Origin Sword is in the natal world, and now he can't communicate with the natal world for the time being, so he can't summon the Kendo Origin Sword.

Everyone was frightened, and no one seemed to hear Ye Yan's words.

Ye Mad then walked towards a disciple, and under the gaze of many eyes, he directly took the sword in his hand, and then looked at the stout man in the void in front of him, with a casual expression, and said lightly, "The Sword Sect's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and today I will let you see the Sword Sect's swordsmanship." ”

The figure flashed and appeared in the sky, opposing the rough man, the long sword in his hand pointed horizontally; ”

"Good boy, your cultivation is not high, but your courage is not small, the uncle likes it, even if you are defeated, the uncle will not kill you. ”

The rough man laughed loudly, and a powerful force erupted from his body.

He can see through Ye Mad's cultivation, and his talent is nine folds, with this strength, it is enough to defeat Ye Mad in battle, but Ye Mad stands in the void, his body does not move at all,

"Huh?"

The rough man exclaimed, and immediately increased his strength.

But the result was the same.

At this moment, Ye Madness made a move, he held the long sword, disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he had appeared behind the opponent, the long sword in his hand was against his waist, and a faint voice came; ”

The rough man looked shocked and shouted, "No, it's impossible, you are so angry, how can you have such a fast speed." ”

He instantly drew his giant sword, turned around and slashed out with a sword.

The long sword in Ye Mad's hand was retracted, the long sword in his hand danced gently, avoiding the opponent's attack, the sharp and cold sword tip appeared on the opponent's neck strangely, as long as he used his strength at this moment, the opponent would die in an instant, even if he was a strong man in the realm of enlightenment, there was no possibility of survival.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the man's forehead.

His heart stirred up shock,

What a swordsmanship, why was it so terrifying, so fast that he couldn't even reflect it.

Ye Mad did use swordsmanship, and did not use the power of his physical body.

With his swordsmanship, he defeated a strong man of enlightenment.

(End of chapter)