Woohoo!

In the dark night, I saw a black-robed man running away with a five-year-old child on his back.

The black-robed man's chest was already covered with blood, apparently injured.

The seven-year-old child's name was Bai Yunfei, and the black-robed man was none other than his father, Bai Yi.

In Bai Yunfei's impression, he no longer knew that this was the first time he had fled with Bai Yi.

The few cultivators in the back who were wearing the robes of the Rakshasa Hall were already gradually approaching!

I saw that the sword in Bai Yi's hand instantly lit up with a dazzling light, and with a sword swing, he knocked those few cultivators back.

"A few pieces of waste, even a person can't catch up!"

"He's injured and can't run far, search for me!"

More than a dozen cultivators scattered.

Bai Yi was hiding in a hidden dirt pit, covering Bai Yunfei's mouth tightly with his hand, for fear that he would cry out and lure the enemy over.

However, no matter how well Bai Yi did his concealment work, he couldn't escape the search of the Rakshasa Palace.

"Bai Yi is here!"

In an instant, all the people of the Rakshasa Hall present gathered here.

"Fence him up, don't let him run!" Said the leader.

"Bai Yi, don't make any resistance, for the sake of our friendship for many years, hand over the sword, I can save your life."

"Hmph, Ying Yunlie, you rat generation, do you still have the face to confess? You are treacherous, greedy for vanity to join the Rakshasa Palace, I Bai Yi don't have you as a friend who wants to hold a sword, dream about it! Bai Yi snorted coldly and scolded at the leader named Ying Yunlie.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, see how long you can last!"

Ying Yunlie held a black scythe and swung out a round of scythes, and Bai Yi slashed out a sword qi.

The moves collided, and the two exchanged hands.

Bai Yi took the move while desperately suppressing his injuries.

"Let's get on it!"

Everyone in the Rakshasa Hall attacked together, and the colorful light waves attacked Bai Yi, Bai Yi swung his sword in a gear, but there was a huge disparity in strength, Bai Yi took off the sword in his hand, and he also smashed the cliff fiercely.

Bai Yunfei fell to the ground along with the sword, and then, everyone made moves one after another, attacking Bai Yi.

"Father!"

Bai Yunfei shouted, then picked up the sword and rushed towards the Rakshasa Hall and the group.

"What is he going to do?" The people of the Rakshasa Hall were puzzled, so they casually sent someone to attack Bai Yunfei.

"Son, don't go over, run!" Bai Yi's eyes were scarlet.

He understands that Baiyun Fei is tantamount to a moth to a fire.

However, this is not the case.

The sword burst out with amazing power in Bai Yunfei's hand, and the sword qi turned into a half-human phantom, knocking back the entire group of the Rakshasa Palace.

Subsequently, Bai Yunfei also fainted to the ground, obviously swinging this sword caused a huge burden to Bai Yunfei.

"This, does the machine spirit think that he is the master?" Bai Yi exclaimed.

Bai Yi recovered some of his injuries a little and fled with Bai Yunfei.

"How is it possible that a child would have such a strong move?" A man from the Rakshasa Temple said.

"The power of the Xuanyuan Sword is already domineering, and it is not surprising that a child can wield such great power." Ying Yuanlie explained.

"Find them as soon as possible, that kid can't stay!"

Bai Yi took Bai Yunfei to a cave, and for safety, Bai Yi sealed the entrance of the cave with a boulder and created a barrier to isolate spiritual power.

"Father, what happened to me just now?" Bai Yunfei woke up.

He only remembered that the moment his hand touched the sword, a wave of consciousness directly invaded his brain.