The moment this fierce and violent sword light suddenly lit up, time seemed to freeze.

This sword is extremely impressive.

It was like lightning out of thin air in the void, and the unrivaled power and speed twisted and crushed the rain curtain.

Sword walking dragon.

The air was torn apart with ferocity, and the surrounding temperature, which had been cold from the rain, suddenly became extremely hot.

The flames produced by the air under the high-speed movement of the sword body are like a comet hitting the sun, with a determination and ferocity that crushes everything.

The white-eyed middle-aged Tong Kong enlarged, feeling the scorching heat on his face, and he had an intuitive feeling for the unknown young swordsman in front of him.

"This sword...... It's so strong! So fast! ”

At the same time that this thought rose in his heart in the time of one thousandth of breaths, the tip of Pei Qianye's sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows.

The fierce wind blew his face fiercely, and because it was so fierce, his whole face shook wildly, and his hair and robe were raised backwards under the sound of hunting.

Raise your hand.

The void in front of him exploded.

barely blocked Pei Duanye's sword.

The white-eyed middle-aged man also didn't dare to stay in place for a long time, and his feet shattered the ground on the spot, and the wet slate and mud surged upwards one after another.

He waved his hand.

These slate mud blocks that had shattered at sharp angles suddenly reversed their angles and rushed towards Pei Qianye.

It's just that Pei Qianye didn't even raise his eyelids, and the sword gang surging up on his body directly shattered these stone slabs and mud blocks.

In an instant, the dust and mist dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, it was covered in a torrential downpour.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button.

Pei Quanye's blood floated.

Quickly stuffed some "blood return" stuff into his mouth.

Race against the clock to recover.

It's really not the right time for the other party to find it.

Along the way, he devoured one after another, and the three attribute values were consumed a lot.

The fact that the other party was able to easily retreat under his sword was enough to show that his strength was not weak.

Transcendent Third Order?

It was a few points stronger than the other transcendent third-order encounters.

Eyes dropped......

It is estimated that it has something to do with the seal in the other party's hand!

The white-eyed middle-aged man landed steadily, his eyes sharp: "Who taught you this swordsmanship?" ”

He couldn't tell him how he felt.

This swordsmanship is very powerful, and the quality of swordsmanship alone is by no means weaker than those people in memory, but this swordsmanship has nothing to do with them.

He was amazed.

Don't you offend some old monster's disciple?

But......

The white-eyed middle-aged man thought about it.

What if you are offended!

He has killed so many of his men, do you want them to die in vain?

Seeing that Pei Qianye didn't speak, the white-eyed middle-aged man's eyes sharpened a little again.

But thinking of something, he narrowed his gaze and said condescendingly: "You tell me, how did you find my person, as long as you say it, I can consider not killing you." “

"Really?" Pei Qianye deliberately delayed time.

At the moment, his three attribute values had just returned to 90 points, and he was about to rush to 100 points.

If it weren't for the cultivation materials provided by the old irons of the Shachi Society, I'm afraid that his "blood recovery materials" would have been exhausted at this time.

"Of course, as long as you say it." The white-eyed middle-aged man stared at Pei Qianye sharply, "Even some high-level officials of the Western Fire Alliance don't know about our entry into the Middle Continent, how did you know?" ”

"Someone told me." Pei Qianye raised his gaze, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his waist, in fact, he directly grabbed the "blood return material" in his hand, and directly used karmic fire to refine and devour.

When the attribute value was seen, it quickly broke 100 and rushed towards the peak.

But......

Only one-third of the cultivation resources that had been "borrowed" from the secret stronghold of the Sand Blazing Society were left.

"It's too big, and the consumption is a bit too big."

Pei Qianye groaned secretly.

Suddenly, the white-eyed middle-aged man said, "Who told you?" ”

"I don't know what his name is, but I do know that he has a scar on his left wrist, which is a star-shaped ......" Pei Yanye's voice became smaller and smaller.

The white-eyed middle-aged man originally just wanted to paralyze Pei Qianye and let him relax his mind, but he didn't expect him to really say a reason.

Scarring the wrist...... Star-shaped?

He had already guessed someone in his heart.

Because the old gods will be in contact with a person he has come into contact with, exactly what Pei Duanye said.

It's just that he doesn't understand why the other party betrayed Sha Chihui...... Can he really ignore the safety of his wife and children?

The white-eyed middle-aged man subconsciously stepped forward.

"What else did he say?"

He said......"

The voice behind Pei Qianye suddenly became quieter.

The white-eyed middle-aged man was a little irritable in his heart.

Why can't you hear the sound as soon as you get to the key place!

"What else did he say?"

He said......"

Pei Qianye said two words with an expressionless face.

Right on the Properties panel, all three stat values are back to their peaks.

That being the case—

"Zheng!"

With a bang, the wind that was ten or a hundred times more fierce than just now rushed in all directions.

The wild waves set off by the long sword in Pei Qianye's hand directly shattered the rain curtain in front of the white-eyed middle-aged man.

The white-eyed middle-aged man's entire face was shaking, and countless cracks spread rapidly from the stress point under his feet to all sides.

However, with the actions of the middle-aged man with white eyebrows, it is enough to show that he is an experienced master.

Between the lightning and flint, a sword that was so fierce that Pei Qianye was so fierce that he avoided the fate of his own head in a different place in an instant.

But Rao was like this, there were still two more blood marks on his arm, very shallow, but two lines of bright red blood had already overflowed.

Under the agitation of the wind.

The white-eyed middle-aged man's expression was extremely hideous.

With his hands clasped together, he clasped the blade of the sword tightly, and even burst out at this moment.

Wrestling stalemate.

The white-eyed middle-aged man slowly raised his head, his whole body was full of blood and blood, and the anger that rose because of Pei Qianye's sneak attack made his voice extremely cold at this moment:

"You! Look for! Die! ”

Pei Qianye looked at the white-eyed middle-aged man with some surprise.

Although his sword is not as good as the Jiang family's Shenxiao and the Nameless Elder's Demon Yuan, it can still be regarded as a sword that can blow out hair and break hair.

But such a mid-to-high-grade sword was caught alive like this?

"I can't think of it, I've also practiced the Flesh Body Technique!" The white-eyed middle-aged man grabbed the long sword and said gloomily: "It's a pity that your sword is of good quality, but it's a pity." ”

[I underestimated this guy's physical strength! ] 】

Pei Qianye did not move.

The next moment.

From within him there is a seemingly infinite power.

Blood and gas burst from the surface of the body like fireworks.

With a "hum" sound, terrifying power burst out from the long sword held in the hands of the white-eyed middle-aged man.

Almost instantly.

The white-eyed middle-aged man's expression changed. He felt that the sword body that was grasped by his palms was like turning into a fierce and domineering dragon at this moment, and it was about to break free from the shackles of his hands!

Face this sword.

The white-eyed middle-aged man was surprised by the change in Pei Qianye's sword momentum, and hurriedly let go of his hand.

That is, at the same time as he let go of his hand, the sword momentum in Pei Qianye's hand changed again with the sigil, as if it turned into a ray of light.

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But the strange thing is that this light is extremely hot.

It's fire!

The white-eyed middle-aged man didn't expect the reason for this.

Flames suddenly rose from the sword.

Is it the power of the seal?

He couldn't think about anything, because the flames from the sword gave him an instinctive heart.

"What kind of fire is this?"

Shocked.

But his subordinates were very fast, and instantly urged the seal.

shrank into inches, and moved out a foot like a teleportation, which was able to avoid the dangerous sword of disemboweling.

Just the next second.

Pei Qianye's sword approached again, and this sword stabbed him in the waist.

The white-eyed middle-aged man hurriedly shrank into an inch again, and he could dodge.

As a result, Pei Qianye's sword came out of nowhere and stabbed him in the yin.

"Get out of here!"

Swing the sword.

The white-eyed middle-aged man was full of annoyance.

What is the origin of this guy, and why is he so ruthless every time he shoots.

Scald!

"Bang!"

The muscles of the white-eyed middle-aged man suddenly tensed, and the changes from the airflow could not escape his perception at all, and he directly collided with the next step, and at the same time urged the ability to collapse the space.

The sword in Pei Yanye's hand arrived almost at the same time.

"Sting!"

Pei Qianye's cuffs were torn, half of his arm was annihilated by the terrifying force, and the whole person retreated.

However, the white-eyed middle-aged man also didn't like it, and looked at the flames that "corroded" his arm with a shocked expression, and hurriedly pounced.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of fire is this?"

But when he looked up, he was stunned to see that the mysterious swordsman who should have had a broken arm had regrown an arm.

This time, he was completely stunned.

"What the hell are you monsters?"

Pei Qianye's face was expressionless, his sturdy arm re-grasped the long sword, and he rushed forward with one stride, and the sword light that slashed away slashed away with his footsteps.

From static to dynamic.

The thunderbolt sword light that tore through the air was like a dragon snake, and it seemed to be dotted with the stars of Zhou Tian, shrouding away.

The white-eyed middle-aged man's heart skipped a heavy beat.