"Yes, you actually carried this trick!" Yan Fei looked at Bai Xiyu and exclaimed.

He is Tianzun, Bai Xiyu is just a true god, but he can resist his killing moves, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Bai Xiyu smiled lightly, took a deep breath, absorbed the boundless aura gathered, and arched his hand at Yan Fei.

Saint Wushuang snorted coldly, his body shook, he had already come here, looked at Bai Xiyu, and said indifferently, "You are very powerful, I almost couldn't help but make a move just now!"

"Hehe!" Bai Xiyu laughed dryly, if he couldn't resist Yan Fei, how could he suppress the darkness in the future?

"Give me the sword of the Son of Heaven!" Yan Fei spread his hand.

Bai Xiyu nodded, he already understood what Yan Fei was going to do.

The Son of Heaven sword floated up and landed in front of Yan Fei.

Yan Fei looked intently at the butterfly love flower in his hand, and sighed lightly, "Old man, I don't exist anymore, but this time, even you have to give up ......"

"Don't be sad, follow him as you follow me......"

Yan Fei said softly.

A wave of emotion erupted on the butterfly love flower, and it was an emotion full of sadness.

Yan Fei spread out his hand, and two long swords appeared in his hands again, "Longquan Sword and Qinxian Sword, your master has been waiting for this day, following this person in front of you is equivalent to following the five of us, in the future, we may all die, and you must accompany him and fight side by side!"

The Son of Heaven Sword jumped up suddenly, exuding a feeling of joy and sadness.

Several weapons collided in the void, making clanging sounds, as if they were communicating with each other.

Then, several weapons suddenly burst out with the strongest light, and suddenly collided together, and suddenly, a chaotic qi evolved in the void, enveloping all the weapons in it!

"Now, only the World Sword is missing!"

A hint of joy appeared in Yan Fei's eyes. smiled, "Bai Xiyu, don't let us down!"

Yan Fei laughed and walked towards the depths of the starry sky step by step. "Brothers, I'm coming...... Let's fight together!hahaha!"

Bai Xiyu and Sheng Wushuang watched Yan Fei leave, and they both had an indescribable feeling in their hearts, Yan Fei's figure was like a hero who never returned. I knew that it was a place of death, but I gladly went to die!

"Is there still a World Sword missing?"

Bai Xiyu groaned for a while, then reached out and grabbed towards the chaos.

The chaotic aura that enveloped all the weapons suddenly retracted, and finally disappeared, and a brand-new long sword appeared in the void, and a sword roar suddenly erupted from the long sword, and the sound traveled through the nine heavens, sweeping the universe, it was a breath that was above everything. A breath that wants to break through the universe and transcend the universe!

"This is the Divine Venerable's Instrument!"

Saint Wushuang looked at this scene in amazement.

Bai Xiyu's expression was firm, and he grabbed the hilt of this long sword, and in an instant, the long sword stopped the sound of the sword and fell on Bai Xiyu's hand, just like an ordinary long sword.

Bai Xiyu felt a feeling of blood connection, he and this sword seemed to be one, and they were connected by blood!

"Now that you've been reborn. Moreover, it is the gathering of the weapons of Jun Luoyun and other five people, so it is called ......"

"Five swords!"

Bai Xiyu let out a loud shout and turned around suddenly. A sword slashed towards the Holy Warrior!

Saint Wushuang smiled faintly, he knew that Bai Xiyu was going to test the power of these five swords.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he used all the power of his body and slammed into the five swords with one punch!

Bang!

Bai Xiyu suddenly felt numb in his mouth and took a few steps back. Saint Wushuang looked at his hand in a daze, where drops of blood flowed down his fist......

"What a sharp sword!" Saint Wushuang sighed, "My physical body is definitely the strongest among the Saints, but I can still be slashed by this sword...... Xi Yu, if you can achieve Heavenly Venerable and hold these five swords, you should be able to fight with the ordinary Saint Venerable...... If you attain the Saint Venerable, the Saint Venerable under the whole world will not be your opponent!"

Saint Wushuang's voice was a little envious, even if it was him, he had never possessed such a divine weapon!

"If the World Sword is fused, then how far will this sword be raised?" Bai Xiyu asked abruptly.

Saint Wushuang was stunned, he looked at the five swords in a daze, and said in an astringent voice, "Is it a weapon that surpasses the weapon above the Saint Venerable?"

"Maybe......" Bai Xiyu shook his head.

Saint Wushuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the Demon Clan!"

Bai Xiyu nodded, this time no one stopped them, Saint Wushuang grabbed Bai Xiyu, quickly tore through the starry sky, and rushed towards the demon clan.

Back to the Demon Clan, Bai Xiyu talked with Xiang Ying'er and the others for a while, and then entered a state of retreat again.

This time, he resisted the Heavenly Tribulation, and then smashed the Heavenly Curse, and fought another battle with Yan Fei, the consumption was too great, the life source consumed a lot, and he needed a retreat to recover......

Xiang Ying'er and the others didn't stop him, everyone was cultivating frantically, and they wanted to improve their realm.

Now, although the demons are no longer at war with the Heavenly Desolation, everyone can feel that there is a more powerful crisis coming......

Sheng Wushuang didn't preach to him again this time, because Bai Xiyu's own Tao had already been determined, and Sheng Wushuang directly taught Bai Xiyu all his feelings about the Tao!

This is the memory of the saint Wushuang, after Bai Xiyu obtained, he began to comprehend, with the saint Wushuang's way, to comprehend his own way, each other confirmed each other, he gradually fell into a strange enlightenment.

In the place where Bai Xiyu retreated, all kinds of dao marks kept emerging, making bursts of sounds, melodious and melodious, unfathomable!

This time the enlightenment lasted for a long time, Bai Xiyu's cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds, he has stabilized the realm of the true god, but he is still constantly improving his Dao, to comprehend the Dao, to control the Dao, to jump out of the Dao!

He was intoxicated by this kind of enlightenment, and there was a great joy, as if the endless Tao between heaven and earth was all in his understanding!

Time is like a long river, a **** flows, and the future becomes the past......

The wind and clouds change, the sun and the moon change, the starry sky flows, in the blink of an eye. Fifty years have passed......

Bai Xiyu didn't feel the flow of time, he only had infinite Tao in his heart, constantly constructing, constantly intertwined. Keep feeling, keep smashing, and keep being controlled by him!

It was as if he had gone through endless years, and it seemed like a moment, this feeling. Bai Xiyu had an indescribable joy, he was intoxicated with it, and he didn't know the time......

Suddenly, Saint Wushuang appeared in front of Bai Xiyu's retreat room, and he was shocked in his heart, and the aura on his body changed slightly.

Xiang Ying'er and the others around were in retreat, and they felt the change in the aura of the Holy Peerless, and they suddenly woke up one after another.

After all, Saint Wushuang is a Saint Venerable, even if it is just a trace of aura change, it can lead the Dao Marks. Although each other's rooms are blocked by formation patterns, his Dao is the Dao of the Holy Venerable after all, and even if it is separated by a formation pattern, everyone will feel it.

"Senpai!"

When everyone went out, they saw the Holy Wushuang, and they all arched their hands to the Holy Wushuang.

Although Saint Wushuang had a relationship with Bai Xiyu's peers, they didn't dare.

Over the years, among the demons, they have gradually become familiar with the Holy Warriors, and they feel that the Saint Warriors are indeed different from the previous demons. Therefore, they are no longer hostile to the Holy Warriors.

"I don't know that the seniors are here to wake us up, but is there something?" Xiang Tianci arched his hand. Asked.

Saint Wushuang didn't say a word, quietly looking at the place where Bai Xiyu was retreating.

"The senior has been staring at Xiao Zu's room, could it be that something happened to Xiao Zu?" Bai Yifeng asked.

Saint Wushuang didn't speak, he took a step forward, and Bai Xiyu's room opened silently......

The room was empty!

The room is not big. So anyone can see at a glance, Bai Xiyu is not among them.

"Where did Brother Yu go?" Xiang Ying'er asked in surprise.

No one is worried about Bai Xiyu, because this is the Demon Clan, because Saint Wushuang is protecting them.

In their opinion, no one could be unfavorable to Bai Xiyu among the demons.

"It's impossible, Xi Yu is obviously in retreat here, how can he leave, when did he leave, where did he go?"

Saint Wushuang couldn't help frowning, "With me here, it is impossible for him to leave quietly, and it is impossible for someone to take him away under my nose, there is still a remnant of the breath of Xiyu here, how could he disappear?"

Hearing Saint Wushuang's words, everyone couldn't help but change their faces.

Saint Wushuang frowned, his gaze swept over the entire Demon Universe, but he didn't find the slightest breath of Bai Xiyu, and then his eyes flickered again, looking at the Heavenly Desolate Universe, seeing through all the voids, but he still didn't find Bai Xiyu's figure!

"Impossible!" said Saint Wushuang in shock, "How could it be gone?"

"Senior, what's going on?" Xiang Ying'er asked hurriedly.

Saint Wushuang glanced at Xiang Ying'er, frowned, and suddenly flew into the air, and in an instant, a huge aura surged out of him, and in an instant, the long river of time suddenly emerged, Saint Wushuang snorted coldly, stepped into it, traced the time, and searched for the past one era after another!

"Why is it still not?" Saint Wushuang frowned, "It's already the first era, the previous era, I can't explore, and Xi Yu can't enter it...... However, why can't I find any trace of him? Although there is a figure of him in history, it is definitely not Bai Xiyu who left the demon clan!"

"Strange, where did he go?"

Saint Wushuang is also a little anxious, Bai Xiyu is the last hope, even if it is Saint Wushuang, he has to admit that after being robbed of the position of the protagonist by Bai Xiyu, Bai Xiyu is the last hope, so Bai Xiyu must not have an accident!

What's more, Bai Xiyu is still his best friend!

"Not now, not in the past, is it going to the future?"

Saint Wushuang frowned, and the power in his body fluctuated again, he wanted to cross time and space, enter the future, and check ......

However, he went down the river of time and wanted to go to the future to find Bai Xiyu!

Rumble!

Saint Wushuang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back, "The future ...... 'he' is about to wake up, in this era, no one can enter the future...... No, if you go beyond that era, you can move on to a later era......"

"Poof!" Saint Wushuang spurted out another mouthful of blood, "No, everything is blocked...... No future ...... in sight"

Saint Wushuang fell quickly and came to Bai Xiyu's retreat, he quietly looked ahead, closed his eyes, his hands were sealed, and a chessboard appeared in front of him, and he began to deduce where Bai Xiyu went?

Xiang Ying'er and the others didn't dare to disturb Sheng Wushuang, in their opinion, Sheng Wushuang was so anxious, they were afraid that Bai Xiyu might have an accident @!

Saint Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with deep doubt...... (To be continued.) )