Chapter 222: Who Is It!

"Bang dang. ”

A white rainbow-like sword qi shot out with Bai Zhuyin's shadow, more than three feet long, like a flying sword, and shot towards Ye Gu's sword in the air. The sharp sword rays, even if they were separated by nearly a hundred meters, also made the monks on Nanwu Peak feel pain in their skin, and the sword rays were shining, and they were already condensed like substance.

"Do you want to use the wheel battle to consume the true yuan of my sword?

Ye Cangqiong shouted, and a white-haired old man standing behind him suddenly flew into the air, a sword was provoked upward, and the crescent-like sword arc came first, directly cutting Bai Zhuyin's sword rays, and making a roar of collision.

In the void, the two of them looked at each other in the air, Ye Gujian's eyes were still slightly closed at the moment, and the old god was standing in the void in the distance, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The battle of the Sword Demon Sword Venerable had not yet begun, and Bai Zhuyin and Ye Wuxiu faced each other first.

Ye Wuxiu is the head of the three immortals of the Ye family, and his cultivation has been in the late stage of transforming into a god, and he is only one step away from the consummation of the god, and he can be said to be the strongest person in the Ye family except for Ye Gujian.

And Bai Zhuyin was too unfamiliar with the monks present, but her stunning appearance attracted countless admiration.

Under the sword of a single Dao, everyone has an understanding of her cultivation: the early stage of transforming into a god!

"Who is this woman?

"She is Bai Zhuyin! It is said that she has obtained the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, and she once slashed the three major gods of the Korean Alliance on Ji Island, and she is also a kendo genius......

"However, this Ye Wuxiu is in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and he is an old powerhouse, Bai Zhuyin may not be his opponent!"

Many monks were talking, and they saw that the two of them had already exchanged hands in the void.

"You are not my opponent, I remember that you were once an orphan of Nantian Yibai, retreat quickly, spare you from death!" Ye Wuxiu smiled proudly, raised his hand and pointed at it from afar, easily cracking several sword rays.

Bai Zhuyin's eyes were cold, and she didn't speak, only to see her fingers together, and the ancient sword she was carrying was unsheathed, and there seemed to be a phoenix roaring faintly, which was shocking.

"It's ...... Fairy Sword!"

The ancient sword was in hand, and a phoenix phantom appeared in the void, and a majestic force rose suddenly.

Seeing Bai Zhuyin slash down with a sword in the air, the red flame rippled out from her ancient sword, and then turned into a flaming phoenix, and in an instant, it seemed that the void was shrouded in flames, and everyone changed color.

"With the fairy sword in hand, it has completely improved a notch!"

Someone was amazed.

Ye Wuxiu's expression was also solemn, facing this phoenix transformed by flames, his five fingers opened, and his fingertips condensed sword qi, one by one with his movements, colliding with the attacking flame phoenix in the void.

Suddenly, the fire on Nanwu Peak was dazzling, as bright as fireworks.

Under the blow, Ye Wuxiu flew more than ten meters upside down, and after the qi and blood rolled, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, and he was injured!

Seeing this scene, many monks gasped.

Ye Wuxiu has been in charge of the Ye family in the south for many years, and the three immortals are even more famous. Especially his 'finger sword' method, he is fierce and domineering, and he is called the Southern School Double Absolute with the Yunli Duan family's six-vein sword technique, but he shot with all his strength, but he was still injured under Bai Zhuyin's sword?

Everyone in the world knows that Zhang Fan is invincible, but how could he have paid attention to this ill-fated girl?

"Come again!"

Ye Wuxiu burst out with a shout, and the true yuan all over his body exploded, the sword qi seemed to erupt from every pore of him, and the robe on his body was directly divided into several pieces, and then white rays shot out from his fingertips, shooting towards Bai Zhuyin like thousands of flying swords.

"Ye Wuxiu shot with all his might!"

People with sharp eyes understand that Ye Wuxiu's prestige is there, and if he loses to a girl who is lower than his own realm today, it will be a loss of face, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"If you step into the consummation of the gods, you may be qualified to fight with me!" Bai Zhuyin's beautiful eyes were lowered, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and his voice was as light as water, but he just drew out with a backhand sword.

This seemingly random sword contains endless horror.

That Dao Finger Sword was instantly engulfed in flames, and there was only a phoenix left in the void that was burning with flames, and then the phoenix flashed, directly impacting Ye Wuxiu, and the flames in the sky illuminated Nanwu Peak red.

"Huh?"

With a light snort, a sword light directly slashed down the flames, and as soon as the figure moved, Ye Gujian suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wuxiu, and his indifferent voice resounded: "Uncle Wu, you are not her opponent, stand down." She has a fairy sword, and she can urge the phoenix spirit in the sword, and it is not a shame for you to lose. ”

"Poof!"

Ye Wuxiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of hatred to gaze at Bai Zhuyin, but he knew that if it wasn't for Ye Gujian's attack, the blow just now would be enough to seriously injure him, or even die.

"Yes, Childe!"

Ye Gujian had already spoken, Ye Wuxiu didn't dare to say much, and forcibly endured his injuries and fell back to Nanwu Peak to sit cross-legged and breathe, he simply closed his five senses, not wanting to hear everyone talk, but unfortunately the red on the old face was difficult to eliminate, no matter what today, their reputation as the Three Immortals had been knocked down.

Nan Wu Feng's discussion suddenly resounded, and many monks looked full of fanaticism. It's no wonder that Bai Zhuyin already has a cold and glamorous face, as beautiful as a fairy, and under this sword style, it is even more captivating, which makes people fascinated.

"It's a pity that Miss Bai has already sealed her heart and has no friendship with us. ”

Zhu Zihuan sighed, he also knew what happened back then, although Zhang Fan destroyed the Jiuxiao Sect, but after all, he didn't see Bai Zhuyin's side, until after the battle in the Misty Forest, Zhang Fan disappeared, Bai Zhuyin sighed sadly:

"If life is only as it first seems...... Do you remember that there was a woman who was infatuated with you, and you disappeared, and your relatives and her may feel sad for you, and I am not even qualified to grieve for you......

Since then, she has gone away to Jiangnan and disappeared into the vast sea of people. It's just that no one thought that when she appeared, she was already the owner of the ruthless fairy sword, sealed her heart and locked her love, and since then she has been a stranger to see each other.

"I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity that you hurt my Uncle Wu......" Above the void, Ye Gujian said indifferently, his eyes opened suddenly, and a fierce and incomparable aura rose from him.

"If you take my three swords and don't die, then let you go!"

Ye Gujian's voice was emotionless, and when his eyes opened, an extremely condensed sword qi shot out.

"A sword for a demon!"

As soon as this sword qi came out, it was like a white rainbow across the sky!

White rainbow is a flash!

Instantly slashed towards Bai Zhuyin, and above the void, there seemed to be a shadow of the demon god holding a sword and slashing down.

Bai Zhuyin raised her sword and swept, the phoenix phantom was directly split in two in the air, Bai Hong slashed on the body of the ruthless sword, and the terrifying sword qi directly hit her.

"Hmph!" With a muffled snort, Bai Zhuyin's figure flew backwards, his qi and blood tumbling, and his atmosphere was panting.

There was silence on the entire Nanbu Peak.

Even Zeng Rong, Hydra and others also changed color, and many monks even inhaled cold air.

Only the Ye family showed joy on the one hand, under this sword qi, although Bai Zhuyin had not been killed, but it was clear to the eyes that this sword qi had consumed most of Bai Zhuyin's true yuan, and if there was another sword, Bai Zhuyin would definitely die.

"A sword is a god!" At the same time as the voice sounded, Ye Gujian was another sword qi that surged out directly from his eyes, directly taking the white bamboo sound.

As soon as this sword qi came out, many sighs also sounded.

Just in the nick of time, a green light swept through the air.

'When!'

With a crisp sound, Ye Gujian's sword qi was directly cut off in the air and shattered in an instant.

"Who is it?"

(End of chapter)