213.Chapter 213

"Good boy, you've done a good job and you've done enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info From now on, just take care of your injuries, and everything will be borne by my father!"

Yun Wanli said, his gaze swept over the people among the ruins, and finally fell on Xiu Ming's body.

"Senior Brother Xiu, the safety of the dog is entrusted to you. If something happens to him, I will let the entire sect come to the burial. Yun Wanli said coldly.

When Xiu Ming heard this, his heart was cold.

He knows that this cloudy nature has always been true to his word.

If Yun Shu really has three strengths and two weaknesses, he may really do something crazy.

"Senior Brother Yun, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt Yun Shu!" Xiu Ming said, and the two of them made a look, and hurriedly protected Yun Shu in it.

"That's fine. Yun Wanli nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of Bai Wenxiao.

"Bai Wenxiao, when I killed Drifting Snow Peak, I spared your dog's life, and today should be the time for me to get it back. Yun Wanli said coldly.

Bai Wenxiao's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yun Wanli, now is not the same time! Since the defeat of that year, I resigned as the sect master and closed myself in the ancestral land of the sect. Now that my Icy Cold Xuan Qi has cultivated to the seventh layer, and my cultivation realm has also reached the ninefold peak of the Martial Xuan Realm, I am only one step away from stepping into the Taixuan Realm, and what have you been doing all these years?"

"I'm sweeping the floor. Yun Wanli said indifferently.

Originally, after hearing Bai Wenxiao admit that he had lost to Yun Wanli, some disciples of the Huoxuan Sect were extremely excited.

In their hearts, Piaoxue Peak has always been a high-ranking existence, and the Fire Xuanzong is just a second-rate sect that has been suppressed.

Now I know that my sect also has such masters.

But after listening to the conversation between the two, everyone's hearts were cold.

Bai Wenxiao has been in retreat and penance for decades, and his cultivation has already reached several steps.

And Yun Wanli has swept the land for decades.

Under the advantages of the other, the strength of the two sides has already reversed.

"Haha! Yun Wanli, although you will feel unfair in your heart, but today I still want to kill you, I will use your blood to wash away my decades of humiliation!" Bai Wenxiao said, his hands shook, and the cold air was like a knife, circling around him continuously, even if they were more than a hundred zhang away, many people were shivering with cold.

"This ...... Such a strong strength, is this the strength of a first-class master?"

But in the face of this extremely strong cold, Yun Wanli looked indifferent.

"You idiot, how can you know that sweeping the floor is also a kind of practice!" Yun Wanli shook his head and sighed.

This time, Bai Wenxiao was stunned, but after a while, he was stunned.

"I personally examined your injuries back then, even if you had any recent adventures that healed your injuries and restored your cultivation back then, but how do you fill the gap in these decades? Don't say that sweeping the floor is also a nonsense of cultivation, you and I are not three-year-old children. Bai Wenxiao sneered.

"Don't believe it, okay, then I'll let you see, I've been practicing the sweeping swordsmanship for decades!" Yun Wanli said, slashing the broom in his hand with one arm, and in an instant, a violent wind pressed towards Bai Wenxiao.

"This ...... Cold Xuan Ice Wall!" Bai Wenxiao knew it very well, and quickly closed his hands and condensed into an ice wall in front of him.

Rumble!

The ice wall was formed, and the wind had already smashed into it, bombarding it directly, shaking the entire mountain.

"This power...... Could it be that you have also reached the Ninth Rank of the Martial Xuan Realm? It's impossible!" After a hard blow, Bai Wenxiao instantly discovered that this realm of clouds and thousands of miles did not seem to lose to him.

But Yun Wanli ignored him, the broom in his hand was horizontal, and shouted: "Sweeping the sword intent, breaking ice and snow!"

Before the voice fell, the aura on the broom instantly became huge, but the power was extremely amazing.

Rumble!

After hitting the ice wall again, countless intricate sword intents directly crushed the ice wall.

"Oops!" Bai Wenxiao's heart tightened, and he retreated dozens of feet away one after another before stopping, and then looked at Yun Wanli with a shocked face.

On the other side, several people who were injured in the ruins of Fengyuntai also changed their faces after seeing this sword.

"Senior brother, ...... look," Hai Wuchang asked in a trembling voice.

Xiu Ming's lips moved for a long time before he said astringently: "Such a strong sword intent, it is really stronger than back then, what happened to him?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yun Shu, hoping to get an answer from him.

"Don't look at me, my old man didn't tell me anything. At this moment, Yun Shu grabbed a large handful of pills from the Qiankun bag and took them, and at the same time, the spiritual qi in his body was circulating, wanting to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

At the same time, a pair of eyes stared at the battlefield opposite, and there was also a stirring in his heart.

"Yun Wanli! Yun Wanli! You actually ...... I'll fight with you!" The biggest reliance in my heart, the realm advantage, is gone, and Bai Wenxiao is also a little flustered at this time.

"Secret Sword, Three Thousand Flying Snow!" Seeing that his handprints kept changing, the cold qi around his body instantly condensed into countless ice blades.

"Three thousand snows, I don't think it's even broken copper. But Yun Wanli didn't care, raised the broom in his hand flat, and shouted: "Liuyun is a sword, spanning thousands of miles!"

In an instant, on the broom in Yun Wanli's hand, there were pieces of flowing clouds.

In the middle of the flowing clouds, there was a pure sword intent, like a flying dragon in the nine heavens.

Xiu Ming, who was beside Yun Shu, said with a pale face after seeing this scene: "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see this sword ......."

Next to him, Hai Wuchang and Cao Qingying also nodded solemnly.

On the other side, Lin Rulie was so frightened that his legs were weak, he wanted to run several times, but he didn't dare after all.

As for Chen, he would have fainted from fright.

"Or is it this trick? used this sword to beat me back then, do you still want to use this trick to beat me a second time?" Bai Wenxiao said with a hideous expression.

"The second time, for you idiot, this trick is enough to beat you a thousand times!" Yun Wanli said, with a broom in his hand, the clouds above it drifted away, and the sword intent turned into a terrifying dragon, killing towards Bai Wenxiao.

"Damn, three thousand flying snow, destroy him for me!" Bai Wenxiao didn't dare to be careless, and the countless ice blades on his side turned into white lights, and they really fell towards Yun Wanli like heavy snow.

But Bai Wenxiao's sword intent is a heavy snowfall, but the sword intent of Yun Wanli is like the summer sun.

After the two met, there was no suspense at all, and the snow melted directly into the invisible.

"Impossible...... How could this be?" Bai Wenxiao's face turned pale, and this scene was exactly the same as back then.

I have been practicing penance for decades, and I thought that it was no longer what it used to be.

But I didn't expect that after seeing each other again, I was still defeated.

Defeat to the other party, a guy who has swept the ground for decades.

Burst!

In Bai Wenxiao's unwilling roar, Yun Wanli's sword intent passed through his chest.

(Tomorrow from my hometown, so today and tomorrow are two chapters, and the day after tomorrow will start to add more, everyone be a little more patient, thank you!)