"Give me back the Wind and Rain Sword!"

An angry shout came from a distance, and when Yu Yan heard it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but soon he thought of something.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked into the distance, which was the direction from which the voice came.

After a wave of fluctuations in the space, a middle-aged man in white appeared in front of him.

"It's you. Yu said. When listening to that sentence just now, Yu Yan guessed that this person was Wuchen.

Wuchen looked at Yu Yan with an indifferent face, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and then said with a smile: "Of course, the inner door elder has really become different, and I am so calm in the face of my uncle." ”

Uncle Yu was slightly stunned, but soon sneered: "Wuchen, you are embarrassed to claim to be my uncle." ”

"I don't want to rehash the old story, as you know. And now I am the third elder of the inner gate, and you are only the fourth elder. According to your rank, you should be a little lower than me!Why, do you still want me to call you Uncle Shi?"

"You!" Wuchen was annoyed, and his face became ugly.

"In that case, then I won't talk nonsense, presumably you are also a smart person. Hand over the Wind and Rain Sword, and I'll spare your life. After that, in the Xuanmen, you can still be your third elder, how about it?"

Wuchen looked at Yu Qian, and finally said what he meant.

As he spoke, Wuchen's eyes stared straight at the three-foot-long wooden sword in Yu Bai's hand. There was a hint of heat and excitement in his eyes.

However, Yu Yan shook his head helplessly, "Wind and rain sword, Elder Wuchen is sorry, this sword is integrated with me, and I can't help it if I want to give it to you." ”

"Impossible, how could you be one with the Wind and Rain Sword!" Wuchen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were in disbelief.

"I kid you not. ”

As soon as Yu Yan said this, his heart moved, and the wind and rain sword in his hand suddenly submerged into his body.

"This ......"

Seeing this, Wuchen's eyes finally widened, and his eyes were full of shock.

"How is it possible? I've been with the Wind and Rain Sword for decades, and I haven't been recognized by him, and now I'm one with you, it's impossible!" Wuchen shouted.

"Since Elder Wuchen doesn't believe it, then I can't help it, I can't return this Wind and Rain Sword to you. But if Elder Wuchen has any orders, let me know, and within my ability, I will definitely help you. Yu said.

In fact, on the surface, he just said this politely, because at this moment his identity is Yan Ran, not Yu Gan.

Lao Tzu was thrown into the furnace by you to refine, if it weren't for my fate, I would have been refined into a sword spirit by your sword a long time ago. Now by chance, it is only natural to accept this sword, and you still want me to return it to you!

Yu Yan said secretly in his heart.

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder I'm going to blame!"

At this moment, the corners of Wuchen's mouth raised, and he suddenly said, his tone was full of a hint of evil.

Yu Yan couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard Wuchen say this, but he soon relieved himself.

"Elder Wuchen, what do you mean by that?" Yu Yan asked with a frown as he stared at Wuchen.

"Hehe, what do you mean, can't you guess!" Wuchen looked at Yu Qian, still with a sinister smile on his face. And the murderous aura in his eyes has been released without reservation.

"Elder Wuchen, do you think you can kill me?!" Yu Yan said.

In fact, to be honest, he didn't want to kill Wuchen, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have harvested the terrifying long sword of the Wind and Rain Sword.

Speaking of which, Yu Yan was still a little grateful to him, he, but now from Wuchen's words, he had heard Wuchen's killing intent towards him.

"If you want to blame it, you shouldn't have stolen my Wind and Rain Sword, I had already recommended you to Senior Brother before, but you were so anxious!" Wuchen said. There was a lot of indifference in his tone.

Then, I saw that he grabbed it with his empty hand, and a long sword shining with cold light was immediately held in his hand.

Stupid!

Yu Yan looked at the murderous Wuchen and shook his head slightly. He could feel that the dustless cultivation aura was indeed much more terrifying than before, but in this Yin Wind Valley, his cultivation strength was also suppressed by three or four percent. And Yu Gen is still safe and sound, but he can use the energy here for his use, even if there is a dustless face in its heyday, he is sure to defeat it, let alone now!

"I know that your strength has reached the early stage of the transformation realm, but your cultivation is still only in the middle stage of the artistic conception. If you don't have the Wind and Rain Sword, I'll see what you do!" Wuchen said, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Then, in his puzzled gaze, he saw Wuchen inserting the spell in his hand, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth.

Airplanes!

The next moment that surprised Yu Gen was that his body trembled violently, and then a streamer of light suddenly burst out from his body.

The Wind and Rain Sword was suspended in the air, emitting a slight fluctuation.

"Hmm, you can actually control the Wind and Rain Sword!" Yu Qian's face sank slightly, he couldn't have imagined that Wuchen still had this trick.

"Hehe, do you think I haven't found a way to control the Wind and Rain Sword in all the decades I've been with it?"

"Come here!" Wuchen suddenly pointed to the wind and rain sword and snorted softly.

Yu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart moved.

Airplanes!

There was an invisible fluctuation around the Wind and Rain Sword, constantly hovering and swinging in the middle of the two, as if it was difficult to decide.

"I didn't expect you to really be able to merge with the sword qi of the Wind and Rain Sword!" Wuchen's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and immediately waved his hand.

A white light suddenly swept towards Yu Gen, Yu Gen's face changed, and at this moment he was thinking about the wind and rain sword that he was controlling.

"Then try it!"

Yu Yan also snorted coldly, and controlled the Wind and Rain Sword with his mind, and with a wave of his right hand in vain, a dazzling purple light suddenly burst out from his hand.

Rumble!

The purple light and the white light touched the air, making an earth-shattering sound. Yu Yan and Wuchen's faces changed slightly, and they took a few steps back at the same time. The only difference is that Yu Yan took ten steps back, while Wuchen took five steps back.

Wuchen's face was full of shock, he didn't expect that Yu Yan could emit such a great energy without the Wind and Rain Sword in his hand. And his cultivation in this Yin Wind Valley was suppressed everywhere, not to mention that he also had to devote half of his mental strength to control that wind and rain sword.

"Damn!" Wuchen gritted his teeth, annoyed.

At the same time as Wuchen was angry, Yu Yan was also extremely shocked, he didn't expect that Wuchen's cultivation would be able to emit such a great amount of energy after being suppressed by three or four percent. In this blow, the two of them were separated in an instant.

"If that's the case, I won't be able to get back the Wind and Rain Sword, and I may be killed by him, looking at him like that, he is determined to get the Wind and Rain Sword!" Yu Yan also gritted his teeth, his face was a little pale.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

Wuchen looked at the handsome young man in white on the other side, smiled evilly, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head with a hint of shock in his eyes, "No, the blow you sent just now turned out to be the mystery of the sword! When did you master the mystery of the sword?"

The mystery of the sword?!

Hearing this, Yu Yan smiled lightly, "You're talking about the mystical body of the sword, right?"

Then, I saw Yu Yan stretch out his right hand and grab it at the forest in front of him.

A streamer of light burst out.

On closer inspection, the streamer turned out to be a twig.

The branches flew quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they were held in Yu Qian's hands.