"Senior Crane, it seems that you have gained a lot this time."

Ye Wuwu smiled softly, but his figure swept out.

There was a faint bloom of the sword.

But immediately, he was easily pushed away by the wave of his hand from the sky crane.

After repeating this several times, Cangtian Crane's gaze finally couldn't hold back, and he said angrily again.

"Ye Wuwu, the old man's things, what does it have to do with you!"

As soon as Ye Wuwu's toes landed, he swept up again, and the Linyuan Sword stabbed straight towards the other party.

But he said with a smile.

"You've made a fortune from the dead, why aren't you forbidding me to be a robber?"

Cang Tianhe's face was gloomy, but he just snorted lightly, and then flicked his sleeves again.

After all, it is the peak realm, and the power of heaven and earth is brought with every move, and the ordinary snow-blowing realm cannot bear it at all.

Just like Fang Cai Ye Wuwu, although the sword light is clear, he has never been able to do anything about it.

So it's the same this time.

Will it be the same?

Ye Wuwu's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of essence at this moment, which was brighter than Fang Cai.

Bai Hongpo blows snow, it is indeed just blowing snow.

But the breakthrough of the realm has given Ye Wuwu a promotion, which is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

The sword intent, which had been stagnant and unable to grow, was like flowing water filling a reservoir at this moment, and at this moment it suddenly found a gap and rushed out.

The sword intent stretches for thousands of miles.

[Sword Intent: 99%]

Only one percent is left to complete the consummation.

It doesn't matter how the one percent is fulfilled at this moment.

The important thing is that this moment is enough.

The sword intent that had been deeply suppressed by Ye Wuwu was rushing out like a torrent at this moment.

A sword intent that was several times thicker than before burst out from Ye Wuwu's body, and immediately poured into the sword body.

The Linyuan Sword suddenly resounded with a loud sword roar at this moment.

There was a cheer in the voice.

This sword, in terms of sword intent alone, is only inferior to the sword immortal.

Cangtian Crane's gaze stiffened for a moment at this moment.

The strong power of heaven and earth in front of him was all broken by a clear sword light at this moment.

It's not chopping.

Rather, it is broken.

The power of heaven and earth that was drawn by himself, the power of heaven and earth that only belonged to the peak realm, but at this moment, a hole bloomed from it, allowing that light to drive in.

It's like ice and snow encountering a hot soldering iron, it can't be stopped, it just melts.

Why is that?

The crane didn't have time to think about why, because it was only for a moment.

There was a hint of madness in the old man's eyes at this moment, and he moved extremely fast, but he stretched out a palm.

There was a flash of red, in the crazy eyes of the Cangtian Crane, in Ye Wuwu's lightly smiling look, the Linyuan Sword, which was already black and red on the sword body, was really revealing the red at this moment.

It's just a sword in the Blowing Snow Realm, but why can it break through the power of heaven and earth?

The sword intent is traceless, there is no move, but it is broken.

Cangtian Crane looked a little miserable at the moment, because one of his old palms had been deeply pierced by Ye Wuwu's sword.

The sword qi bloomed slightly, stirring the palm of the sky crane to pieces.

But in the crazy eyes of the Sky Crane, there was a trace of hideousness at this moment.

"Ye Wuwu, but I misjudged you."

Ye Wuwu just sighed lightly, did not withdraw the Linyuan Sword, but still looked at the other party with a smile.

He couldn't take back the Linyuan Sword either.

Because the Linyuan Sword has been captured by the other party at the cost of scrapping a palm at this moment, and it is impossible to move.

Immediately afterwards, before Ye Wuwu could ask questions, Cang Tianhe was old again.

"Ye Wuwu, I thought you were not as good as Fu Qianshan, just a rogue swordsman who relied on the side door, but now I am wrong."

"You are far stronger than Fu Qianshan's kid, and you are also darker, more insidious and cunning. The realm of blowing snow is forced to the old man like this, and you are still the first. ”

Ye Wuwu's face was a little weird, he really couldn't tell whether this old guy was praising or scolding him in a different way.

But he was thinking, and then said helplessly.

"You're wrong about this, you haven't fought with my junior sister, when she blows the snow realm, she is similar to Fu Qianshan's kind of guy, it's just ......"

"Indiscriminate killing."

This last sentence, Ye Wuwu didn't have time to say it in his heart.

Cangtian Crane said again at this moment, and his tone was calm.

"But that's all there is to it, boy, such a close distance is your own place of death."

After saying that, Cangtian Crane's eyes were hideous, but his other hand suddenly turned into a claw and grabbed at Ye Wuwu.

It revealed a sharpness that was not inferior to Ye Wuwu's Linyuan sword.

Such a close distance.

It's really such a close distance.

So close, Ye Wuwu couldn't dodge, and no one could dodge.

But Ye Wuwu is faster than him.

There was a wisp of sword qi that jumped between his fingers and then bloomed.

The expression in Cangtian Crane's gaze changed instantly, from madness to astonishment, and then showed a trace of disbelief.

At such a close distance, no one can dodge.

Sky Crane is no exception.

The sword aura is clear, but it reveals a coercion that breaks through the heavens and the earth.

It didn't extend out, but right in front of him, turning into a huge sword qi tornado.

The realm of white rainbow condenses true qi.

Blowing snow realm, condensing and transforming shape.

This sword qi tornado that was transformed by the sword qi of the sword immortal shattered everything alive.

Ye Wuwu, who had already blown the snow, used this sword immortal sword qi, and the power was different from before.

That day, Bai Ye was able to receive three sword qi without hurting a single bit, but Ye Wuwu dared to guarantee that the three sword immortal sword qi at this moment could make the other party avoid it.

The sword qi wiped out everything, the thick fog, and all the vitality of the Sky Crane.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

When everything finally calmed down, there was not a single trace of dust left in front of Ye Wuwu's body.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a wisp of blood in this place for a long time, I'm afraid no one would know what else happened here before.

Ye Wuwu retracted his gaze, and also withdrew the Linyuan Sword.

He patted his sleeve, then stepped aside, leaning down slightly, but picked up the objects scattered on the ground.

Ye Wuwu was almost very careful to control the sword qi tornado, only limiting it to the one inch of heaven and earth in front of him, which allowed the surroundings to survive.

Of course, this also detracted from the power of a lot of Sword Immortal Sword Qi, and it was not fully exerted.

He picked up the yellow scroll and picked up the map.

The paper scroll showed strong traces of time, obviously a long, long time, but I don't know why after so many years, it can still be preserved.

I guess what special materials were used, or what strange methods were used that I didn't understand, right?

Ye Wuwu thought like this, and then looked at the paper scroll in his hand.

What caught his eye was not the topographical scenery outlined on it, but a line of small words written in the blank space on the side of the paper scroll.

Ye Wuwu's gaze shrank slightly at this moment, and then showed deep thought.

That's four words.

"This battle will be lost."

(End of chapter)