Let's say that Ye Wuhui is fighting with the man in the brocade robe, and it is at a critical moment. The brocade-robed man felt that victory was in sight, and laughed wildly: "I am Gu Lianghao, the god of light, who specializes in purifying you and other dark demons and saving your souls... Ye Wuhui, if you don't obediently tie your hands and arrest you, when will you stay?"

The smile on Ye Wuhui's face was even worse, "God, I think you are delirious!"

Gu Lianghao saw that the other party reached into his arms, took out a piece of jade pendant, and casually pasted it on the sword body. That jade pendant looked no different from ordinary white jade, and he couldn't help but show a look of disdain in his eyes, and mocked: "Ye Wuhui, I see that your brain is broken, just this little white jade, you also want to compete with the Holy Dao Glory of my mother plate, it's really a big joke!"

The soul jade was attached to the sword body, and in a blink of an eye, it was also shrouded in a white light, and there was still no movement for a long time. The rampant color in Gu Lianghao's eyes was even worse, and just as he was about to taunt a few words again, the white light that had originally covered the entire Black Flame Sword suddenly disappeared rapidly, first at the hilt, then at the sword body, and finally even the white light on the tip of the sword disappeared cleanly. Only the white jade attached to the sword body glowed dazzlingly, looking extremely holy.

"How is it possible? How can this be?" Gu Lianghao swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and looked at the white jade with blank eyes, not knowing what it was like in his heart. Unbelieving, unwilling... His face changed, and he was stunned for a moment.

Ye Wuhui's eyes were also extremely surprised at this time, Yun'er's soul jade seemed to be omnipotent.

"Hmph, I'll see how much it can absorb!" Gu Lianghao's eyes widened, and a cloud of white light that was so white that people couldn't open their eyes poured out from the mother-in-law disk, and went straight to the Black Flame Sword. Ye Wuhui wanted to try how powerful this soul jade was, so he didn't stop it in the slightest. I saw that as soon as the white light touched the sword body, it suddenly increased countless times, only to instantly envelop the entire Black Flame Sword, and the remaining momentum surged along Ye Wuhui's arm, straight towards him. Looking at this posture, it seems to envelop his whole person.

Ye Wuhui was shocked in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being careless. Yun'er's voice also came out of the soul jade: "Big brother, there are too many white lights in this white light, and the soul jade can't absorb it for a while." Her illusory figure emerged from the soul jade, and at a glance she saw Ye Wuhui, who was already shrouded in white light.

"Oh no, how can this be? Big brother, are you okay?" Yun'er's voice was a little anxious, just because she could only see a light and shadow at the moment, but Ye Wuhui's true body couldn't be seen at all.

Ye Wuhui is indeed not good at this time. The white light enveloped his body, and it penetrated into his body through the seven orifices, pores, and pores. This kind of energy seemed to be extremely domineering, and Ye Wuhui only felt that the skills he had cultivated for many years were beginning to be dissolved by this white light.

The body was bound by white light, and I couldn't move even if I wanted to.

Gu Lianghao watched Ye Wuhui turn into a white light and shadow, and laughed again: "Forgive me, how can you just be a kid who popped up in the countryside, how can you compete with the holy relics in my Manichaeism." Hmph, when your skills are lost, your divine weapon will be mine, by the way, and that piece of white jade. I didn't expect that my trip would be so rich, and with this magic sword, the Holy Priest will definitely reward me, haha!"

Gu Lianghao thought of Xing and laughed wildly.

At this time, the white light in the demon boy's hand had not been removed, Pu Rusheng was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Ye Wuhui was trapped by himself again, and the magic sword inserted in the stone slab was no longer contested with him.

"This sword is good, but the evil qi is too heavy, and it does not conform to my Manichaean doctrine of spreading light and purifying the world. Hmph, but it's okay, when I get it back, I beg the Holy Priest to help purify it, it's also an amazing blade. ”

Gu Liang Haozhi walked to the side of the magic sword proudly, looking at Pu Rusheng who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of disdain. Pu Rusheng was dying at the moment, as if any person could take his life. It is very different from the scheming and scheming Park in the past.

Gu Lianghao turned his head, no longer hesitated, and reached out to draw his sword.

Suddenly, a long sword with a cold light stabbed Gu Lianghao in the back with a strong wind. Fu Enqiu has been waiting for a long time, and finally shows his figure at this moment. He dreamed of getting a magic weapon, although this was a magic sword, he felt a little disgusted in his heart, but it didn't matter.

"Hmph, boy in white, I already found you. Gu Liang Haohuo turned around, and the white lightsaber met the long sword that Fu Enqiu stabbed.

His origin is mysterious, and I don't know when he found the tailgating Fu Envenge, but he has not broken it, which can be regarded as quite calculated.

"Really?" Fu Enqiu's expression was solemn, and the long sword moves in his hand changed, and he fought with Gu Lianghao. I saw that he used hundreds of sword moves one after another, and the moves were extraordinary, and the swordsmanship he knew was really complex.

Gu Lianghao fought with him in swordsmanship, but he fell behind. He is angry in his heart, no matter how random a kid appears, he has the strength to surpass himself.

The child and mother disk has been carried into his arms at this moment, and it is obvious that the white light in the plate is not endless, and it can be squandered at will.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but Fu Enqiu's sword moves still seemed to have no end, and none of them were repeated before. And Fu Enqiu seems to have practiced every move countless times, and it is like a cloud of peers.

The more Gu Lianghao fought, the more surprised he became. He has also been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has an extraordinary background, and he has observed and studied various swordsmanship classics in the Great Sect, and he thinks that he has reached a very strong situation in swordsmanship.

Helplessly, the young man in white in front of him seemed to have learned more and more than he had learned, and every move was a head above him. The more Gu Lianghao was beaten, the more shocked he became, and the more angry he became. I saw that his eyes were bursting, and blood oozed from his eyes.

Fu Enqiu's face was still so solemn, and his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Bang!" Gu Lianghao's body flew away upside down in response, but it was Fu Enqiu who slapped him away with his sword. Gu Lianghao got up from the ground in embarrassment, angry and sad in his heart, and only felt as if he had been insulted boundlessly.

"Let's go, I don't want to kill you!" Fu Enqiu's face was indifferent, and his eyes were indifferent.

"You!" was so harsh in Gu Lianghao's ears.

Fu Enqiu turned around and ignored him, looked at Ye Wuhui, who was shrouded in white light, and said slightly, "Brother Ye, are you okay?"

Ye Wuhui was only concerned with confronting the white light immersed in his body at this time, where could he answer. Seeing that he didn't move, Fu Enqiu shook his head slightly, and walked towards the magic sword.

"Use this sword as a sword embryo, the old man will definitely be able to create a peerless divine sword for me!" A warm look flashed in his eyes, and he casually took out a package, which was opened, and a cloth scroll about four feet long appeared. There seemed to be many inscriptions on the scroll, slightly shiny and shining.

"I'm afraid the old man already knew about this magic sword, and he specially asked me to bring him the inscription scroll that he has been refining for ten years, it's really a clever plan!" he said in his mouth, and Gu Lianghao was dumbfounded when he heard it. I saw that he carefully wrapped the hilt of the magic sword with a cloth roll, and pulled out the long sword, which wrapped the entire sword. He made a motion, and the movement was extremely gentle.

Gu Lianghao looked at his slow movements, and his heart was dripping blood. I saw that the inscription on the cloth scroll flickered, as if some kind of special energy was flowing, and the magic sword was wrapped extremely quietly, without the slightest sound.

Fu Enqiu tied the entire cloth roll on his back, and then turned his head, looked at Gu Lianghao's resentful eyes, and smiled slightly.

"The old man said a long time ago that an outsider has broken into my Qinghuan Continent. You'd better keep a low profile and live a little longer. Fu Enqiu smiled and said.

"Hmph. Gu Lianghao snorted coldly, covering the uncertainty in his heart, and then as if he thought of something, he sneered and said: "You are also worthy of warning me, when the masters of my sect arrive, you will all be purified!"

"Oh, purification, it's those two words again. Fu Enqiu shook his head slightly and did not continue. I saw him slowly walk to Ye Wuhui, who was shrouded in white light, and said softly: "Brother Ye, I know that you will definitely be able to get out of this predicament, and once this difficulty is over, you will soar into the sky." You need time, and I'll fight for you!"

And he turned around, and sat down on the altar, and closed his eyes and refreshed himself. As for Gu Lianghao on the side, he has completely ignored him at the moment.

Gu Lianghao saw Fu Envenge's actions, his face was red for a while, white for a while, and it was very good-looking between the changes. This time, his bamboo basket was empty, not to mention the sadness in his heart.

He really wanted to knock down and kill this kid in white, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength at this time, so he had to endure it to see if there was still a chance to catch it. However, he is not stupid to go home, the odds are slim, and it is better than nothing.

However, there are always some people in the world who never give up despite not having the slightest chance. I don't know if it's stupid or stupid...

Ye Wuhui used all his energy to resist the erosion of the white light, he only felt that his body was white, and his flesh and blood were gradually dissolved, gradually becoming illusory. If he couldn't suppress the momentum of the white light, his whole person would be dissolved.

The light emitted by the soul jade was already extremely dazzling at this time, and it was obvious that the absorption of white light had reached its limit. But Yun'er didn't stop because of this, and still used her own method to urge the soul jade to absorb the white light. But there is too much white light, and even if the soul jade can absorb it, there is a limit.

Yun'er was extremely anxious in her heart, "Big brother, are you okay?" Her voice came into Ye Wuhui's heart, and the strange thing was that even Fu Enqiu, who was close at hand, didn't realize it at all.

"Well, Yun'er, can the soul jade no longer absorb the white light?" Ye Wuhui made a voice in his heart, and naturally only Yun'er could hear it.

"Yes, big brother, it's all Yun'er's bad, Yun'er hurt you. Yun'er was crying in her voice, obviously feeling extremely guilty at the moment.

"Hehe, I'm fine, don't worry, I've figured out a way. Ye Wuhui said comfortingly.

"Well, the big brother will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune. Yun'er didn't say anything more after speaking, and Ye Wuhui was silent, obviously all his thoughts sank in.

"It seems that there is only one way. Ye Wuhui felt the endless white light in his body, and made up his mind in his heart, he was ready to make a desperate bet and fight with all his might.

At this moment, at the stone steps that connect to the altar, one person should turn out first. Immediately a succession of footsteps followed, also at the stone steps.

Fu Enqiu opened his eyes slightly, only to see that the leader was wearing an ink-colored starlight robe, followed by a man who could not tell his age, and then there were about a dozen warriors dressed in black power suits with the golden word "shadow" embroidered on their shoulders.

These people are all restrained, they are all masters with deep skills, Fu Enqiu's eyes are staring at the two people in front of him, and the pressure on him from these two people is particularly strong.

"The Shadowless Sect Master Mu Xingye, the ruthless swordsman Lang Xiaoqi. Fu Enqiu said lightly, revealing the identities of the two in one word.

Mu Xingye, a man in a starlight robe, frowned slightly, looking at Fu Enqiu, who was sitting cross-legged. As for Gu Lianghao on the side, he just glanced at it and didn't look at it again. He didn't care at all about what was lying on the ground, dead or alive. But only this young man in white sitting cross-legged, and the shadow shrouded by the white light behind him, were the objects of his attention.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Mu Xingye was silent for a long time, and finally asked.

PS: To be continued.