The dull footsteps made ripples in Yang Yi's originally calm mind, until the last moment, a huge wave was set off, and Yang Yi's head felt like it was about to explode at this moment, and the pain was unbearable.

However, when the sound of these footsteps stopped, the originally mighty waves fell into calm again, as if nothing had happened, and it was precisely because of such a big gap that Yang Yi suddenly woke up from his slumber.

It was only at this time that Yang Yi felt that countless soybean-like raindrops were constantly dripping on his body, his rain-soaked hair covered half of his cheeks, and the water accumulated on the cold ground flooded Yang Yi's face on one side, extremely embarrassed.

And Yang Yi didn't hear that footstep anymore, but instead there was a sense of oppression, and this feeling came from the direction in which the footsteps disappeared.

Yang Yi tiredly opened his eyes that were not covered by hair, and the continuous ripples in the puddle first came into view, followed by the burly but vicissitudes of life reflected on the water.

Who is it?

The feeling of fear that came from the heart came spontaneously, his ears were piercing, and his eyes were dim, as if Yang Yi was now a dead man.

Whoosh!

At the moment when Yang Yi's eyes closed, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a distance, but immediately after, a soft sound that seemed to be a long sword out of its sheath sounded, and then, a crisp but dull collision sound, set off a powerful aura aura, pushing Yang Yi five steps away, rolling a few times before slowly stopping, looking closely, Yang Yi's face was hideous, and his already sore body became even more painful after this rolling.

After a few light collisions, another sound of breaking wind came, but this time, the sound became louder and louder, and the strong sense of oppression made Yang Yi's heart instantly raise his throat, this blow was to himself!

Yang Yi's mind was already blank, knowing the last moment of life and death, a cold smile faintly appeared in Yang Yi's originally blank mind.

Boom!!!

A popping sound of robes being blown by a strong wind suddenly came from Yang Yi's ears, and then there was an old cold snort,

This was followed by a dull clashing sound of fist wind being resisted by a long sword.

In just an instant, a dull footstep was heard, and it kept backing until ten steps to stabilize its footsteps, and the splashes that had been lifted were also calm at this time, leaving only the sound of rushing rain.

Yang Yi's consciousness was still in a state of chaos at this time, and he didn't understand what was going on at all. It was also at this time that a voice that Yang Yi was very familiar with came from a distance, and the source of this voice was Chongtian.

"Old swordsman, I advise you not to interfere, it will not do you and me any good. Chongtian's voice was heavy and flat, but it didn't lose a hint of coldness, full of threat.

"This person has some fate with me, so I have to come to the rescue, besides, as a traitor in Tianhua, you can't be so rampant in the Tianhua realm!"

When Chongtian's voice fell, a vicissitudes of sound sounded, as if like a withered pine, but extremely sharp, the voice, contains a trace of coldness that ordinary people can't find, the whole is more like a withered pine that has just entered the cold winter, tough and upright.

Yang Yi opened his dim eyes again, and the angle was just right to see an old figure standing with a sword, seemingly casual but always on guard against Chongtian who was standing quietly not far away.

"Traitor?" Yang Yi said in his heart.

At that time, when Yang Yi was still in the Yang family, he had heard this word from the mouth of Mr. Teach.

They were originally cultivators in the Tianhua realm, but because of their weak minds, in order to make themselves stronger and gain a foothold in the world, they chose another force opposed to Tianhua, that kind of power is demonic energy, and the judgment of the traitor is that they have two powers, aura and demonic energy.

As for why it is called demonic energy, why there is demonic energy in the Tianhua Realm, and how the traitor uses these two powers for his own use at the same time without being counterattacked, Mr. Lecture did not elaborate, and Yang Yi is not clear now, only that the traitor is a traitor and a traitor in the Tianhua Realm.

Unexpectedly, the traitor that Yang Yi only heard from his husband appeared in front of him alive like this, which made Yang Yi's eyes tighten in vain, and that strange panic swept over again, but this time because the old swordsman in front of him was standing in front of him, so there was no kind of panic that eroded people's hearts, but it almost made Yang Yi incontinent.

After all, Yang Yi was just a mortal without aura.

Have you ever thought that just stepping into the initial realm of cultivators, that is, the aura of a spirit after the Spirit Gathering Period, is enough to make any person's divine thoughts in the Spirit Gathering Period self-destruct.

After all, the spirit person cannot be compared with the realm of the Gathering Spirit Period, which can only extract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and consolidate the foundation.

Compared with the spirit gathering period, the spirit period can turn the aura gathered in the body into lethal power, and when it is tempered by ten stages, you can step into the spirit warrior, and the aura will be out of the body and kill the enemy for thousands of miles.

This is true for all cultivators, not to mention traitors with strange powers!

Yang Yi tried his best to support his body, but found that it was very difficult to even get up, so he had to look at the old man in front of him and Chongtian who was standing not far away, and he didn't know what would happen next.

"Obsessed guy, the current trend is that everyone can see it, I am just seeking survival, I don't want to destroy the destiny of heaven because of an ant!" Chongtian's face was gloomy, a trace of chill flashed in his eyes, his palms were clenched together, and he saw a steady stream of majestic spiritual energy surging towards Chongtian's fists from his dantian.

With only five breaths, the aura above Chongtian's fists was raging, and the aura contained in it was enough to make everyone in the spirit stage tremble, and they didn't dare to confront it head-on.

"It's not easy to learn the exercises of the Spirit Stage so strongly at such an age, but it's a pity that the talent is a traitor, it's really a shame for me Tianhua!"

Chongtian didn't think so, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he shot out like a crossbow that had taken off the bow, the fist wind tore through the air, and the violent aura rubbed against the air to produce a piercing popping sound, and in an instant, it had already appeared in front of the old swordsman.

Knock knock!

The old swordsman exhaled lightly, his beard fluttered, his eyes froze, and he saw that on the blade of his sword, the aura attached to it exploded in vain, accompanied by five dull sounds coming from his blade.

Then you could feel that the long sword seemed to have broken the seal, and it contained a destructive aura.

"Sword Vein?!Sword Venerable !!" Chongtian's eyelids jumped, and his originally dark face was instantly filled with fear and regret, seeing that the strongest blow he thought was about to touch the old swordsman but he couldn't take it back, so he could only swing it hard, because his strength and Sword Venerable were not at the same level at all!!

And Chongtian is only the peak of the tenth stage of the spirit master, although it belongs to the top level among his peers, but he is facing the sword venerable who is above the spirit gatherer.

Among the swordsmen, the Sword Venerable is only the realm after the swordsman and the great swordsman, but everyone knows how bumpy the road of the swordsman is, physique, physique, will, aura, the first three of the four elements are indispensable, but the aura requires very little, only in the realm of the great swordsman, the role of aura can be gradually used in battle.

Because only when you reach the Great Swordsman, can you begin to gradually master the method of sword qi, and the method of having sword qi lies in the fusion of your own sword skills, and your combat effectiveness soars several times.

After reaching the realm of Sword Venerable, he will be able to resonate with the sword through the aura in his body, open the sword vein, and each vein can increase his own strength and strengthen the sword qi.

It is rumored that when the sword of the Four Emperors first entered the realm of the Sword Venerable, it was able to open the twelve sword veins, which corrected the reputation of the swordsman in the Tianhua realm, and became the third cultivation path that was taken seriously by everyone after removing the cultivators and physical arts, and established the Sword Cultivation Holy Land, the Sword Pavilion, and then became famous in Tianhua to deter the outer regions.

The old man in front of him is not only a strong sword venerable, but has even opened the five sword veins, and can be called the best among the sword venerables!

Chongtian is just the second stage of the spirit warrior, and in front of the Sword Venerable, he is nothing more than an ant-like existence!

The old swordsman naturally heard Chongtian's exclamation, his face did not change, and the blade containing powerful sword qi pierced the air in front of him and turned into a red sword light.

When the sword was first formed, Chongtian's fist wind touched the sword, and it was not until this time that Chongtian realized how small he was, and Chongtian, who was still hard before, was very powerless at this time.

Burst!

Almost in an instant, Chongtian's figure shot out backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it crossed an arc, which was very miserable.

However, the sword did not pause, and the diameter slashed in the direction of Chongtian, and the speed became faster and faster, until finally, it slashed through Chongtian's waist with a windbreaking sound.

The ground around Chongtian caved down, emitting thick smoke, and even in the thick fog, you could clearly see the slowly spreading dust.

Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but swallow a dry saliva when he looked at this scene, Chongtian's existence that could make Yang Yi self-destruct with a single look of his divine thoughts was actually out of breath under the old swordsman's move?

Thinking of the five sword veins that had just burst out in the old swordsman's palm, Yang Yi couldn't help but tremble.

Just bursting out of the sword veins made Yang Yi feel dizzy for several minutes, and even his mortal body couldn't help but tremble at that moment, and his mind was tightly closed for fear of being scratched by the sword qi.

Sword Venerable?