Swords, flying swords!

With just a wave of his hand, the void space was filled with incomparable surging sword intent.

Yu Linghe was startled, his face changed suddenly, his body moved, and he had already left quickly from the side of the white dragon horse and Xue Mo.

Fang Jiewan, as Yu Zi Kite's master, and Tianfu Immortal also know each other, so she made a move at this moment, naturally not to take Yu Linghe's life, but to test the strength of this newly promoted powerhouse.

Yu Linghe comprehended Fang Jiewan's mind in an instant, so he stayed away from Bailongma and Xumo.

Although the strength of these two is extraordinary, they can be called invincible in the same level, but if they are placed at the level of him and Fang Jiewan, it is really nothing.

Moreover, Yu Linghe also believed that as long as he stayed away, Fang Jiewan would never make a move on them.

Sure enough, just after Linghe was a hundred feet away in an instant, the sword shadow in the sky also pierced the void and chased after him like a shadow. As for the vigilant White Dragon Horse and Xue Mo, they didn't even see the trajectory of how the sword light drifted, and they found that there was nothing in front of them.

The two of them looked at each other, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The white dragon horse has always been conceited, it is a real generation of Tianjiao, and it is also the son of Yang's luck, even in front of the Tianfu Immortal, he also has his own pride.

And although Xue Mo was not conspicuous before, but after the Demon Palace and his party, he actually obtained the ancient inheritance.

This inheritance is not trivial, it comes from a powerful person who can kill gods. If there is any more chance, he is even qualified to impact the realm of one thought.

Therefore, when they followed Yu Linghe, although they knew that there was a huge gap between them and Yu Linghe at this moment, they were still extremely proud.

Because they know that in their lives, there will also be opportunities for promotion.

However, at this moment, Yu Linghe and Fang Jiewan's actions shattered all the pride in their hearts.

Seeing Yu Linghe and the sword rain in the sky far away, their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

Although they all wanted to rush up to help Ling He, they knew more that if they went up at this moment, then they would not be able to bring any help to Yu Ling He, but would become the culprit of the delay.

It's a feeling that no one can feel. Especially the arrogant white dragon horse, with a heavy snort, red eyes, and hair on his body standing up like steel needles.

Xue Mo glanced at it in surprise, and said with a wry smile: "White Dragon Horse, don't be angry, we can't interfere in this level of battle now." ”

The white dragon horse glared at him coldly, which made Xue Mo's heart chill, and he hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, my life is linked to the master, if something happens to the master, I will definitely not be able to live alone." So, you don't need to doubt my loyalty at all. ”

The white dragon horse was stunned, and the cold color in his eyes suddenly disappeared by half.

Indeed, if Yu Linghe fought a duel, the white dragon horse could still escape from the battle even though he was a combat partner. However, Xue Mo is different, even if he risks his own life, he still has to keep Yu Linghe's safety.

Because Yu Linghe is dead, he will surely die. But if Yu Linghe survived because of his sacrifice, then with the existence of that part of the soul under the target suppression, Yu Linghe might be able to resurrect him by some means.

Therefore, in comparison, Xue Mo is actually more reliable than the White Dragon Horse.

Of course, with the arrogant nature of the white dragon horse, it is absolutely impossible for something to run away. It would rather die on the battlefield with its combat partners than steal its life.

"Boom ......" the white dragon horse tilted his head and hissed softly.

Xue Mo's face suddenly became extremely bitter, and he said, "White Dragon Horse, don't get me wrong. If the old woman wanted to kill her master, I would definitely stop it to the death. But do you think the old woman will really hurt her master?"

The white dragon horse blinked, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, Yu Linghe could see this, and they could naturally see it too.

It's just that in this test battle, there is no part for them to make a move, which is quite a blow to self-confidence.

Turning his head, the white dragon horse's gaze gradually changed from anger to determination.

Now I really don't have the qualifications to meddle.

However, the next time you meet, you will definitely not have a good time.

In the heart of the white dragon horse, a vow has been made. The target of this oath turned out to be a top powerhouse of the human race.

Perhaps, only a son of luck like Bailongma would have such a strong self-confidence and courage when he was in the realm of Rongxuan.

Xue Mo's expression moved slightly, he looked at the white dragon horse in surprise, for some reason, at the moment when he was right, he seemed to sense something unusual from the white dragon horse. This feeling made him yearn and miss it very much...... That's right, it's nostalgia.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness seemed to be affected by some kind of force, which instantly intersected with the ancient demon memories that had long been shattered in the sea of consciousness, causing his spiritual power and will to undergo a miraculous transformation.

If the scene of the battle between Yu Linghe and the Ancient Demon in the Sea of Consciousness can greatly benefit Xumo, then the shattered Ancient Demon Spiritual Consciousness is where the real treasure lies.

It's just that Xue Mo has not been able to inspire this treasure before, but now, under the influence of Bai Longma's unwavering will and the surging mood inspired by the pride, Xue Mo has finally found the most important broken memory in the sea of consciousness.

The Ancient Demon had completely died out, and even if these memory fragments were successfully absorbed by Xue Mo, there was no way to replace his spiritual consciousness. It's just that, with these memories as a foundation, Xue Mo's strength and potential have really begun to emerge.

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Yu Linghe's figure flew back, and on the way back, the space around his body was constantly changing.

In the past, when his cultivation was ordinary, Yu Linghe could only use the power of Chinese chess to master space. However, now he didn't need to rely on external forces at all, just by moving his feet, he could already walk out of a spatial passage in the void air.

"Whoosh. ”

In the next moment, Yu Linghe had already escaped the pursuit of the countless sword lights.

His form disappeared in place like this.

Everything in front of him has changed, and what Yu Linghe sees is no longer the vast sky. At this time, around him, it has become a turbulent and treacherous place.

Chaotic space.

This is not any location in the big world, but an endless chaotic space with a mysterious connection to the big world.

However, after entering this place, Yu Linghe's expression still did not relax in the slightest. Because he believed that the owner of the Endless Sword Light would definitely not give up so easily.

Sure enough, just a short breath later, a sword light bloomed in this chaotic space.

This space is a special space composed of space storms, a place in the gap between different worlds. Here, every moment there is a violent energy sweeping through. That extremely powerful power could even easily tear the Fusion Xuan powerhouse to pieces.

However, when Yu Linghe and the sword light appeared here, all the spaces that were close to them became peaceful and stable.

They actually single-handedly suppressed this chaotic space.

Of course, the scope of this repression is not large, and it can only be described as insignificant for the entire chaotic space. Even a small and dilapidated small world has a much greater stabilizing effect than theirs.

But even so, it's an incredible thing.

Their existence is comparable to two tiny worlds.

This is where a strong person is the most powerful.

Wherever they exist, they are a world of their own!

The sword light converged slightly, revealing Fang Jiewan's figure, she looked at Yu Linghe, nodded slowly, and said, "The young sect master is really good, just promoted to a single thought, he was able to shuttle through the chaotic space. Hey, the depth of your comprehension of the way of space makes the old body sigh to himself. ”

Yu Linghe's heart secretly screamed ashamed, if it weren't for this trip to the mirror world, which allowed him to spy on a trace of the mystery of the upside-down space, he would definitely not be able to enter the chaotic space so easily.

One thought of the strong, the strength they have is too strong. If they act unscrupulously in the big world, then the damage caused will never be able to withstand anywhere.

Therefore, when the Ichinian powerhouse, which is similar to the nuclear weapons of Reiga's previous life, fights, they will leave the world they are in. Or go to a deserted small world where no creatures exist, or enter a chaotic space duel in the cracks of the world.

Of course, this is just an unspoken rule, but if there is any strong person who really acts unscrupulously. It will certainly cause public outrage, and the end may not be much better.

Shaking his head slightly, Yu Linghe said: "The seniors have praised it, how can the younger generation's ability be compared to you." ”

Indeed, although Yu Linghe has studied chess intensively, his attainments in space are far superior to ordinary people. But if it is compared to old monsters like Fang Jiewan who don't know how many years they have lived, there is still an irreparable gap.

Fang Xie Wan chuckled and said, "The young sect master is humble. She raised her hand slightly, because she knew that if she didn't make a move, Yu Linghe would definitely not take the initiative.

Suddenly, the sword light that surrounded Fang Xie Wan's body moved again.

The wisps of sword light spread horizontally and horizontally.

In this chaotic space, no matter how huge the momentum they caused, it would not bring any substantial damage to the surroundings, so Fang Jiewan's move was really unreserved.

The sword light is like rain, like the wind, and poetic and picturesque.

The cold long sword is like dancing, dignified and gorgeous, and the beauty is indescribable.

(To be continued.) )