"And, do you think you've summoned the Xuanyuan Sword now?"

The cloaked man turned his words and sneered.

"Huh?"

Wang Yu frowned slightly, communicating with Xuanyuan Sword in his heart.

Then the next moment, his face changed fiercely.

He had lost contact with Xuanyuan Sword.

"Brother Yu, what I just wanted to tell you."

Ah Xue pulled the corner of Wang Yu's clothes and whispered:

"In this area, someone has set up a powerful isolation barrier, and you can't summon the Xuanyuan Sword now.

Even the outside can't detect us, and we can't use the spatial treasure to escape."

"This ......"

Wang Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Bai Mingyang.

Is this a pig?

Is there a trap and rushing inside?

Bai Mingyang looked ashamed.

Huang Yao explained softly:

"This is not an enchantment arranged in advance, but the use of some kind of secret treasure, done all at once, almost impossible to dodge."

"That is, we are trapped?"

Wang Yu's face became gloomy.

Lin Yun's complexion changed directly.

Can't even use space treasures?

Then his last reliance seems to be gone!

Regret!

At this time, Lin Yun expressed great regret.

Before he knew it, he wouldn't come back with Wang Yu's boat.

Find an excuse, even if it will cause everyone to resent it, even if it will face threats from the outside world.

He's going to go it alone, too!

Following Wang Yu is too dangerous.

"Huh! This time we were well prepared.

Wang Yu, even if you have nine lives, you will die here today."

The cloaked man looked at him sharply and said in a cold voice:

"Actually, to kill you, you don't need to send so many people.

This is not against you, but at Xuanyuan Sword.

Chong Xuanyuan Sword Master!

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is the biggest enemy of our Nine Shadows, and the person we hate the most.

But he is also someone we admire.

We need to give Xuanyuan Sword Master a decent one."

"Your Majesty the Yellow Emperor is the hero of my human race, although you have only reached a temporary contract with Xuanyuan Sword.

But as the heir of His Majesty the Yellow Emperor, we want you to die a dignified death."

A masked man with a deep voice.

"When you become a ***, you still want to set up a memorial arch?"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully:

"My location was calculated by the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, right?"

All:.......

The speed of the Peerless Sword Pavilion's flying boat is very fast.

The route of travel is also extremely secretive.

These people can master their equipment again and again, and even arrange ambushes in advance.

It must be the group of people who can pinch and calculate, calculating them.

Tianji Pavilion!

How far do you want to provoke me to be satisfied?

In Wang Yu's eyes, a murderous shot burst out.

"Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said, Lord Baige, you leave now, we won't stop you.

We only need Wang Yu."

A black-clothed masked man of the Terran clan looked at Bai Mingyang.

After all, Bai Mingyang is the pavilion master of the Peerless Sword Pavilion, and his strength and hole cards are not to be underestimated.

Although they are all the heritage of the sect, some of them have cultivated and even surpassed the realm of the Great Venerable.

However, the Great Age has not yet begun, and the rules of the Heavenly Realm are still there.

It was very difficult for them to use their strength beyond the Great Venerable Realm.

If they want to fight, the best way for them to fight is to fight in the Great Venerable Realm.

Although a Great Venerable Realm like theirs is not comparable to a normal Great Venerable Realm.

But Bai Mingyang and the others are sword cultivators, and they can become the Pavilion Master of the Peerless Sword Pavilion, the Great Elder.

Its talents, qualifications, and combat power are all top-notch.

Once they fight to the death, there is no guarantee that they will not be defeated.

That's why before, they sent so much cannon fodder to consume them.

So the best way is to let them go.

Only Wang Yu was killed.

"Humph! Dream!"

Bai Mingyang didn't think about it, and directly refused.

He stood in front of Wang Yu, surrounded by sword intent:

"If you want to move Uncle Junior, you can't do it unless you step over my corpse."

"Sword cultivator, I'd rather bend than bend! Even if his soul is destroyed, he will not give up on Uncle Junior."

Sikong Lei also stood in front of Wang Yu.

Thunder flashes all around.

The rest also came forward.

Although they did not speak, they showed everything with their actions.

This is sword cultivation.

Good! Very good! What a sword cultivator."

The cloaked man sneered:

"In that case, let's do it."

"Do it, do it, am I afraid that you won't make it?"

Sikong Lei's body flashed with thunder.

"Uncle Shi! We'll look for an opportunity to see if we can break the barrier.

When the time comes, you find a chance to escape, and leave us alone."

The long sword in Bai Mingyang's hand pointed diagonally at the ground, and the sword qi around him was vertical and horizontal.

He didn't say anything, broke the barrier, and then asked Wang Yu to use the Xuanyuan Sword to sweep away the enemy's words.

This is Wang Yu's freedom.

If you summon the Xuanyuan Sword, you may lose your identity as the Lord of the Xuanyuan Sword.

The cost is too great.

He was not qualified to force Wang Yu to do so.

At the same time, even if Wang Yu summoned Xuanyuan Sword and solved these people.

After that, there will still be pursuers.

So, the best option is to take advantage of their hindrance.

Wang Yu fled first, and if he didn't use the Xuanyuan Sword, then it would form a deterrent effect on the enemy.

They don't care if they act rashly.

In this way, Wang Yu has a glimmer of life.

"Do your best to protect Uncle Junior."

The rest also stood up.

They were all bloodstained, more or less.

Some people have even been seriously injured.

However, they still stood in front of Wang Yu without hesitation.

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, rippling with waves.

He could feel that these people wanted to use their lives to cover their evacuation.

Of course, that's not to say that they have a good relationship with themselves.

Nor because of their Virgin.

It's not because of his title as an uncle.

It's because of his talent, because of his potential.

If he doesn't die, then he will definitely be able to shine in the future and lead the Peerless Sword Pavilion to a new level.

They are really fighting for the sect.

It can also be said that they are fighting for the faith in their hearts.

"Faith! What an amazing thing!"

Wang Yu inevitably felt some emotion in his heart.

It's well worth taking advantage of.

"Lin Yun, follow me after that, don't run around."

Wang Yu looked at Lin Yun on the side.

Lin Yun was slightly stunned, saying that he was going to be shocked.

What's the situation?

When Wang Yu reached such a moment, he still didn't forget himself?

Do you even want to bring yourself?

He......

Do you really like me?

Lin Yun felt that a certain flower of his was a little prickly.

Wang Yu made a mudra with both hands.

The Xuanyuan sword qi in the body quickly condensed.

His two fingers turned golden.

"Bring your swords."

"Oh?"

Bai Mingyang and the others, their eyes lit up, and they already knew what Wang Yu wanted to do.

They put their swords in front of Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's fingers stroked them one by one.

Their swords were wrapped in golden sword aura.

The Xuanyuan Sword is indestructible and unbreakable.

The sword qi is extremely sharp, and with the blessing of its sword qi, the combat power of Bai Mingyang and the others will be greatly improved.

"Is this the power of the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Bai Mingyang and the others were very excited.

Xuanyuan Sword is the dream of sword cultivators in the world.

Now they can borrow the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

This is an alternative dream come true.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Seven or eight black-clothed masked men shot together.

Their spiritual power blended with each other, and with infinite spiritual power, they suppressed it.

"Three-Talent Sword Formation."

Bai Mingyang, Sikong Lei, and another elder who was powerful and not seriously injured.

The three of them shot at the same time to form a three-talent sword formation.

Each of them slashed out a golden sword wave.

Three sword waves, converging in the air into a huge golden blade, tearing everything apart and smashing everything.

"Not good!"

Several people were shocked, and the first person sacrificed a black order flag.

They joined forces to urge the flag to shine brightly.

However, the black light was also torn apart.

"Bang!"

The blade slashed hard at the Lingqi, and the Lingqi shook violently.

"You!"

The black-clothed masked men were stunned.

Although Lingqi blocked this powerful blow, Lingqi was damaged.

A big gap was cut out.

Nearly halfway deeper.

It's almost going to break.

This Xuanyuan sword qi is so terrifying.

"Black Water Command Banner, Xuanshui Sect, you are looking for death!"

Bai Mingyang recognized the flag at a glance.

It is one of the treasures of the Xuanshui Sect.

The Xuanshui Sect is also a first-class sect, but they are ranked relatively last.

Most importantly, they had received the blessings of the Peerless Sword Pavilion.

Before the fierce beasts of the sea, they launched a beast tide and attacked the Xuanshui Sect.

It was the Peerless Sword Pavilion who sent someone to help.

Now they are killing them in turn.

Grandpa can bear it, but grandma can't bear it either!

"We don't know if we're going to die, but you're going to die today."

Xuanshui Sect Ancestor sneered again and again.

Their identities are revealed, and they don't care.

Anyway, Wang Yu and these people will all be dead.

"Guys, don't hide your head and tail anymore.

Let's kill it directly, the reinforcements from the Peerless Sword Pavilion are also coming.

It's too late."

"Hmm! Reasonable!"

All around them, spiritual power surged.

"Man and sword are one!"

Bai Mingyang cast a mystical spell, merging with the sword and turning into a golden giant sword, with a fierce sword qi that cut through the space.

With this sword, he didn't slash at the group of black-clothed people, but into the void.

He wanted to use this sword to smash the barrier and let Wang Yu escape.

However, in the face of this blow, the man in black did not move.

Just watched quietly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Boom

！」

Bai Mingyang slashed at the enchantment with a sword.

The barrier rippled, rippling, and then rapidly retracted.

The power of terror has rebounded.

"Poof!"

Bai Mingyang separated from the sword and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist from the sky.

Downwards, falling.

"Pavilion Master!"

Sikong Lei was shocked and lured him back with spiritual power.

"Hahahaha, it's really funny."

Nine ghosts, laughing:

"Thinking that with a little bit of the sharp power of the Xuanyuan Sword, he will be invincible in the world and can smash everything?

This is my Nine Secret Treasures, if the Xuanyuan Sword body is here, it may be able to be broken.

But with just a touch of sharpness, trying to break it is tantamount to a fool's dream."

"Poof!"

Bai Mingyang spurted out another mouthful of blood.

There was a hint of desperation in his eyes as he looked at the group of men in black.

Is the only way to go?

He was ready to die.

But he wants to keep Wang Yu alive!

This is the hope for the rise of their Peerless Sword Pavilion!

Damn!

If it was because of his unfavorable protection, Wang Yu died in battle.

Then how did he go to meet the ancestors of the Peerless Sword Pavilion under the Nine Springs!

Sikong Lei and the others were also dead.

Among them, Bai Mingyang's strength was the strongest, and he had received the blessing of the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword, but he had not broken this barrier.

Then they must not be able to break it.

Ah Xue raised her head, looked at the group of people in black, and then looked at Wang Yu.

He pursed his lips and clenched his little fist slightly.

"Die!"

Bai Mingyang was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness, which was a great benefit for the people in black.

Relying on a single Sikong thunder, can it still go against the sky?

They sealed their hands together, intending to strike a blow.

"Damn! If I don't die, I will definitely find out the sect behind you and uproot your sect."

Sikong Lei was surrounded by thunder, he looked up to the sky and roared, Bai Mingyang has now lost his combat effectiveness.

It's up to him to top.

"Then you have to live!

When the Great Era comes, I want to see how I can survive after losing so many Peerless Sword Pavilions."

"Die!"

"Click!"

At the last moment, a clicking sound sounded in everyone's ears.

"Bang!"

Barrier shattered.

The white moonlight sprinkled down, wrapping the flying boat where Wang Yu was located.

"Boom!"

The various attacks slashed by the man in black hit the moonlight, rippling with bursts of ripples.

However, it did not break the moonlight.

Everyone subconsciously looked up.

In the middle of the sky, a huge moon appeared, lighting up the night sky.

A beautiful girl, who appeared behind the moon, hugged the moon with both hands, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, but with supreme majesty:

"With me, even if the great era comes, my Peerless Sword Pavilion will not be destroyed."

"Meet the Patriarch!"

Bai Mingyang and others were overjoyed.

At the last moment, Wang Yu's master, the ancestor of the Peerless Sword Pavilion, actually arrived.

"Disciple Wang Yu, I have seen the master."

Wang Yu also bowed and saluted, and the big stone in his heart relaxed slightly.

Not to mention whether the girl can deal with so many people, now the barrier has been broken.

He could already wield the Xuanyuan Sword.

It's really not good, summon the Xuanyuan Sword and kill them.

As for the identity of the Xuanyuan Sword Master.

Even if it was gone, he believed that he would still be able to get Xuanyuan Sword's approval after that.

"Dare to intercept and kill my apprentice, for countless years, there is only such a person, who can barely make me look at it.

Your courage is not small!"

The girl hugged the moon and looked at these people, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"You're the only one here?"

The people in black were startled at first.

I thought that the foundation of the Peerless Sword Pavilion, and even its allies had come.

But when they perceived it carefully, they found that there was only one girl.

"Do we need two more people to deal with you?"

The girl glanced at them contemptuously and said lightly.

"Humph! You're too arrogant, aren't you? What about the patriarch? You also can't use the power beyond the Great Venerable Realm.

Saving people from so many of us? You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

A man in black was immediately unhappy.

Directly sprayed, he was and is also a peerless genius.

In the same realm, although I dare not say that I can defeat the existence of the ancestor level.

But there are so many of them!

With so many people, together, if they can't win, then they don't have to live.

"Huh? Is this just one of your doppelgangers?"

The leader of the Nine Shadows noticed something strange and asked in disbelief.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, and after careful perception, they found that this was really the case.

Now they are more relieved.

A clone wants to save people from them?

This is here to deliver food, right?