Bai Bi's face was suddenly vigilant, and he looked at Yi Hao with some humility, "The art of controlling weapons is my family tradition, so I can't tell you......"

Yi Hao looked at Bai Bi indifferently and smiled.

He has not been reduced to the point of snatching new things when he sees them, and especially against people he is friends with.

When Bai Bi saw Yi Hao's strange smile, his already red face immediately turned crimson.

Yi Hao stood on the top of the mountain and looked out, and the secret territory was full of black mountains. The mountain at your foot is one of the few tall peaks.

At the top of the mountain, the two stood quietly and waited.

Suddenly, the mountain shook violently, shaking the figures of both of them.

The black stone at the top of the mountain turned red in a few breaths.

"This is the time!" Yi Hao drank secretly.

His palm swelled, and a layer of yellow fire wrapped around it, grabbing at a ball of orange flame with a diameter of one foot that had just emerged from the black hole on the top of the mountain.

Bai Bi next to him saw the yellow fire in Yi Hao's hand, and seemed to feel great danger. His face turned white and he jerked back.

The flame felt Yi Hao's yellow flame, and seemed to be very frightened. Then more flames poured out of the cave, and the previous orange flames surged through this momentum, and the volume became two zhang in size, and they slammed left and right in the palm of Yi Hao's Yuan Qi transformation.

"Humph!" Yi Hao snorted.

The number of orange fires in the palm of his hand is getting bigger and bigger, and the power of resistance is increasing exponentially. Yi Hao's Yuan Li passed quickly, and his forehead soon saw sweat.

"Don't come and help me yet!" Yi Hao turned his head and whispered urgently to Bai Bi.

"Okay!" Bai Bi rushed closer, and a pale white yuan force in his hand flowed out of the flames.

"Edict!" Yi Hao drank highly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

With the help of Bai Bi's Yuan Li, the situation of the stalemate between the flames and the palm of his hand suddenly changed. The orange flame in Yi Hao's palm shrank suddenly, becoming the size of a fist.

But at this moment, suddenly a huge force of resistance came from the palm of his hand. The palm of Yuan Li's hand was cracked, and the orange fire seemed to be about to burst out.

"Not good!" Yi Hao exclaimed. Although the orange fire has become smaller, the resistance has increased dramatically.

"Quick!" The Yuan Force in his body is output desperately.

Bai Pi next to him, his body trembled uncontrollably, and beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down and soaked through his robe. He gritted his teeth violently after hearing this, and his other arm stretched out, and a golden yuan force wrapped around the periphery of the orange flame.

Yi Hao's other hand continued to pinch, and one by one Yuan Force Marks covered the palm of his hand like a storm, and the flame was already in the form of a half-bead.

The "whew" flame disappeared, and a thick orange bead with a bowl mouth appeared in Yi Hao's palm.

Bai Bi sat on the ground with all his strength, his face pale. But the moment he saw the beads condensed, excitement also appeared on his face.

Bai Bi looked extremely tired, and tried to open his mouth and said, "I want to resume my cultivation......"

Yi Hao raised his head, felt the violent fluctuations of Yuan Force in the distance, his expression became solemn, and he immediately spoke without waiting for him to speak: "Quickly resume cultivation, I will protect the Fa for you!" ”

The battle between them and the people in the Demon Dao just now was huge, and it was estimated that someone in the secret territory would find out and rush over to make a profit, so they must resume their cultivation as soon as possible to deal with the contingencies that followed.

Bai Bi nodded gratefully. Immediately sat in place, holding the Yuan Stone in his hand to absorb the rich Yuan Power.

"Good! Good ......"

The void on the horizon darkened, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared thousands of feet away.

Mo Yanxi, who was dressed in brown, applauded, and walked out with a sneer.

"Wonderful, first kill those few wastes, and then subdue the flames! It's really exciting......" There was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Yi Hao, and he didn't look at the old man from beginning to end.

"Young Master Mo, why are you here?" Yi Hao frowned, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. This person is extremely talented, and he is in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Kaiyuan Realm.

Bai Bi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, his eyebrows tightly locked, and his body trembled. This person did not come early or late, but he appeared when they had just recovered the orange flame bead and exhausted their efforts to restore their cultivation, and their thoughts were clearly revealed.

"Your name is Yi Hao...... Mo Yanxi did not answer, looking at Yi Hao with a hint of jealousy.

"Young Master Mo is well-informed! Yes! Yi Hao smiled calmly.

Mo Yanxi's figure moved, and when he arrived in front of Yi Hao and Bai Bi, he glanced at Yi Hao and asked casually, "Yi Hao...... Where are you from? Have you ever been to the Dragonfall Tavern? ”

Yi Hao's expression froze, and he felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen by Mo Yanxi, and the Yuan Force in his body was not circulating smoothly, and his actions seemed to be sluggish.

"I have come from afar, and I have gone far! As for the places I've been, I don't need to know it! Yi Hao's face turned cold, and he looked at this man who was full of evil spirits lightly.

This question from the Fallen Demon Valley is nothing more than to investigate his own details, whether he is a disciple of a great force, and whether it is related to Zhuang Lun's affairs.

Seeing Yi Hao's tough attitude, Mo Yanxi didn't seem to mind, and applauded with a light smile: "Hehe, good...... Good ambition! ”

Mo Yanxi's face was flat, and his ruthlessness was immediately revealed. "Two, let's obediently hand over the storage bag!" The evil aura in his body swelled, and he walked slowly in the direction of Yi Hao and the old man.

"Hmph...... The fox's tail is finally revealed! ”

"Let's do it!" Yi Hao slowly pulled out the heavy sword Youquan and looked at Mo Yanxi who was approaching with an indifferent expression.

He held the sword in his hand, and a sharp aura suddenly appeared on his body. His eyes only had the giant sword in his hand, and it was as if heaven and earth did not exist at this moment. At this time, Yi Hao was like a supreme sword immortal, Zhuo Ran was independent of Lone Peak, and his edge seemed to pierce the sky.

"Split the mountain!" Yi Hao drank lightly unconsciously.

The dark spring in his hand suddenly flew up, emitting a dazzling sword light, illuminating most of the secret realm. Everyone in the secret realm looked at this side in horror at the same time. Then many people's faces changed dramatically, and they rose to their feet and flew in the opposite direction.

On a black mountain, an old man with white hair casually put away a red fire bead. Suddenly, he turned his head to look this way, "With a sword?" Hey, interesting! His figure leaped up, and a sword supported his body like a meteor and flew towards the direction of the lit sword light.

Then the Youquan sword disappeared, and suddenly came to the void above Mo Yanxi's head, and slashed straight down like lightning. This whistling sword momentum, mixed with the sound of "hissing" of the air tearing, was breathtaking.

Mo Yanxi looked at the sword above his head that seemed to be able to cut through the secret realm, and his expression was stunned. "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Then his face changed drastically, and he quickly retreated into the distance.

Yi Hao took the cultivation of the mid-stage realm of the Kaiyuan Realm as the imperial envoy to start the back mountain swordsmanship, the sword is thousands of zhang long, and the sword is as fast as a meteor, as if it can split the mountains and break the sea, and the power is overwhelming.

Yi Hao's feet moved slightly, and his figure spanned thousands of feet.

Mo Yanxi had yet to retreat, but found that the Youquan Giant Sword was already suspended in front of his eyebrows, exuding a sharp sword aura.