The driver saw that Ye Yixiao, who was powerless to resist a second ago, easily broke the silk thread he had condensed with mana at this time, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth in fright, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This ...... How is this possible?"

While the driver was stunned, Ye Yixiao, whose mana had been replenished, took advantage of the situation to perform an exorcism technique, driving the surging waves to roll towards the driver, drowning the driver in an instant.

As a result, the battlefield between the two shifted from the sea to the sea more than ten meters above the ground.

Although it was pitch black all around, both of them were immortal cultivators, their eyesight was amazing, and they could see each other clearly at night.

Ye Yixiao, who was in the water, relied on his water avoidance technique, which can really be described as a fish in water and walking on the ground.

However, the driver is not proficient in spells such as water avoidance, and his strength in the water is greatly reduced.

The driver, who realized that something was wrong, was busy turning over and fleeing to the sea.

"How can it be so easy to escape?"

Ye Yixiao saw the driver's actions in his eyes, and at the same time smiled coldly, he once again cast an exorcism technique, and used his mana to control the overlapping dark tide and smash it towards the driver.

The driver is like an ornamental fish in a glass tank, and he can't break the "glass tank" to escape.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The driver, who had not been able to surface for a long time, was furious, and while scolding, a cyan flying sword flew out of his eyebrows.

This majestic cyan flying sword faintly exuded a rainbow of light, which was obviously not ordinary.

With the appearance of this sword, there was a faint humming sword sound in the air, and not only that, but the incomparable sword qi emanated from the sword body.

Suddenly, the swimming fish within a radius of 100 meters sensed the danger and fled.

Even though Ye Yixiao was more than twenty meters away from the driver, he still felt an indescribable sense of oppression, and he subconsciously retreated with a cold sweat on his forehead, with a serious expression.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing Ye Yixiao's expression in his eyes, the driver laughed and said triumphantly: "Ye family boy, you have such cultivation at such a young age, and the high level of talent is really incredible, and therefore, you can become a revenant soul under the sword of the high-grade treasure 'Qinghong'." ”

As soon as the words came out, the driver swung his sword violently, and the incomparable sword qi broke through the waves, destroying the "glass cylinder" condensed by Ye Yixiao's exorcism technique in an instant.

The driver suddenly felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and the rebellious look on his face became even stronger.

Seeing the power of the flying sword with his own eyes, Ye Yixiao's face was full of shock, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "The top-grade treasure Qinghong Sword, isn't this Xie Tianhong's magic weapon, how can it be on you?"

Like the elixir, the magic weapons of the immortal cultivation world are also graded by gods, immortals, heaven, earth, spirits, treasures, xuan, and huang.

The Yellow and Xuan levels are the lowest magic weapons, also known as "magic weapons", and these magic weapons are usually made by injecting mana into ordinary items in the secular world, such as amulets, peach wood swords of the Daomen, Buddhist beads of the Buddha's consecration, and so on.

Generally speaking, magic weapons are one-time consumables, and once the mana injected into them is exhausted, they will become ordinary items, unless the immortal cultivator injects mana again to manifest.

Although the magic weapon is the lowest magic weapon, it can also be used by ordinary people because of the mana stored in itself.

Treasure-level magic weapons such as the Qinghong Sword are usually composed of a body and an embryo, the body is like a human body, and the embryo is like a human soul. There are often various supernatural runes engraved on the embryo, and immortal cultivators imprint their souls through blood sacrifices. With mana, such as the arm and fingers, exert extraordinary power, can be called a treasure, so it is also called a "treasure".

Normally, magic weapons such as flying swords are at least treasures.

The embryo of the treasure will evolve by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth like an immortal cultivator, and will accumulate over time, and eventually give birth to a "machine spirit" with consciousness and life.

In this way, the treasure weapon has evolved into a more advanced spirit-level magic weapon, referred to as "spirit weapon".

However, it takes an incomparably long time for the embryo to evolve into a machine spirit, at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer.

As a result, some refiners are ingenious and often capture all kinds of divine beasts and use their souls as instrument spirits, so as to refine artificial spirit weapons. However, the power of man-made spirit weapons is far less than that of natural spirit weapons.

As for the earthly weapons, celestial weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts that are more advanced than spiritual weapons, they only exist in legends, and the magic weapons of this kind of instrument spirit to become immortals are not controlled by immortal cultivators at all, jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and forming a family of their own.

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Ye Yixiao remembered that Liu Ye Zhicai said that the Qinghong Sword was Xie Tianhong's personal magic weapon, and now the Qinghong Sword was actually in the hands of the strange driver in front of him, which made Ye Yixiao feel strongly uneasy, and at the same time, he also had a hunch that most of the masterminds behind the scenes who wanted to deal with Ye Changsheng this time were Xie Tianhong.

"Huh, you actually know about the Qinghong Sword?"

The driver looked surprised, then smiled disdainfully, and said: "Anyway, in front of Qinghong Jian, you are already a dead man, and I am not afraid to tell you the truth, in fact, my name is Xie Dongchen, and I am Xie Tianhong's adopted son! Originally, I was only ordered to kill Ye Changsheng alone, but I didn't expect him to have such a son as you as an immortal, I have to say that this is an unexpected gain." ”

After a pause, the driver who claimed to be named Xie Dongchen sneered and said: "The surname Ye, if you want to leave a whole corpse after death, you might as well donate all the spell cheats you have learned first, otherwise I will kill you first, and then let my father refine your body, I am not afraid that I will not get your spells, hehe......"

His brows furrowed deeply, and Ye Yi said coldly, "Don't think about it!"

"Look for death!"

Xie Dongchen scolded coldly, and the Qinghong Sword in his hand had already slashed towards Ye Yixiao's direction. Suddenly, a sword light like a rainbow came out of the sword, and in an instant, it was in front of Ye Yixiao's eyes.

Ye Yixiao retreated again and again, and at the same time, he kept casting his exorcism to resist the surrounding sea water.

However, the seven-colored sword light, which was more than ten meters long, directly ignored the resistance of the seawater, and slashed and slashed like a withering and decaying, and in an instant, it was in front of Ye Yixiao.

Even if Ye Yixiao was proficient in water avoidance and the speed of dodging was extremely fast, his shoulder was still inevitably hit by the sword light, and he was suddenly drenched in blood, and his skin was open.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that Ye Yixiao was knocked more than ten meters away by a sword, Xie Dongchen couldn't help laughing, and then he threw the Qinghong Sword directly in the direction of Ye Yixiao.

Qinghong Sword was worthy of the name of a high-grade treasure, and after breaking away from Xie Dongchen's hand, it roared towards Ye Yixiao like a living thing.

All of a sudden, the colorful sword light became even stronger, almost illuminating a radius of three hundred meters, and the buzzing sword roar was like a dragon's groan, frightening the sea fish farther away to flee one after another.

A mere sword light can scrape a large piece of flesh and blood on Ye Yixiao's shoulder, if he is injured by the sword body of the Qinghong Sword, Ye Yixiao will definitely be destroyed!

Facing the fatal blow of the Qinghong Flying Sword, Ye Yixiao was desperate, at this moment, the only thing he could do was to hold the bronze Xiaoding in his pocket tightly, and his face could not hide regret and unwillingness.

But at this critical moment, a vision suddenly appeared, and the bronze Xiaoding that should have been held in Ye Yixiao's hand slipped away from between Ye Yixiao's fingers like a loach.