Ye Baiyi looked at the vain with a calm expression: "I allow you to use a sword." ”

The smile on his face did not decrease, but a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes: "You and I are both at the peak of the Great Grandmaster, Brother Bai Yu's words are inevitably a little overbearing." ”

“......”

Ye Baiyi didn't say a word.

It's not a big deal, it's a fact, they are both at the peak of the great masters, but their strength is strong and weak.

In Shu Mountain, there are indeed existences that make him extremely jealous, such as the mysterious existence in the Wine Sword Immortal Jiang Wudao and the Demon Suppression Tower, but it is not the delusion in front of him.

"That's it! Since Brother Bai is so confident, Poor Dao will come to learn your tricks. ”

Delusion quickly pulled out the Qingxiao Sword, and a burst of cyan sword qi instantly filled all directions, and he also wanted to see how strong the Sword Master was, and whether there was really such a big gap between himself and the other party.

When Ye Baiyi entered the peak of the Great Grandmaster, he was only in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, and after so many years, he had also stepped into the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and he didn't think that there was much gap between himself and the other party.

"A dream is all vain, and the floating sword is immeasurable!"

With a cold snort, a terrifying cyan sword qi slashed towards Ye Baiyi in an instant, the space seemed to be split by a sword, and the air on both sides was divided into two, and a piercing sound sounded, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the ground cracked.

Ye Baiyi stood in place with a calm expression, and a white sword blocked in front of him.

Rumble!

The cyan sword qi and the white sword qi collided together, and the aftermath of the domineering sword qi swept in all directions, and some of the stone pillars around were shattered one after another.

A moment later.

The cyan sword qi dissipated, but the white sword gang did not change in the slightest.

Ye Baiyi stood still in place, and he glanced at him lightly: "A sword is over!" ”

The smile on his face disappeared, the color in his eyes became more intense, and the aura on his body exploded again, and he was about to draw his sword.

Sting!

In the next second, Ye Baiyi appeared behind him, and a white sword aura filled the air, instantly cutting off a strand of hair.

The vain body trembled, his whole body was cold, he didn't dare to move, he didn't even see Ye Baiyi out of the sword, he was defeated by a sword qi, if this sword qi fell on his neck just now, what would happen to him?

At the peak of the same great grandmaster, the gap between the two was so big.

"I only allowed you to use one sword, not a second one."

Ye Baiyi said lightly, and continued to walk forward, without looking at the vain.

“......”

Such humiliating words made the vain face sink like water, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he turned around in an instant and slashed at Ye Baiyi with a sword.

Ye Baiyi stopped, and a ghostly light appeared in his eyes.

Sting!

I saw that his body instantly turned into an afterimage, and the peachwood sword was still not unsheathed, but dozens of terrifying sword qi erupted on his body.

The vain body was stagnant in mid-air, his expression was extremely painful, and he could not move in the slightest.

Ye Baiyi returned to his original position again, without a trace of waves in his eyes, and continued to move forward.

Bang!

Falling to the ground in vain, dozens of sword wounds appeared on his body, and blood spread out, soaking his robe.

"Ye Baiyi ......"

His eyes were red, and he let out a roar, and his face was full of unwillingness.

The other party didn't even unsheath his sword, he was defeated, and it was a fiasco, in front of the Sword Master, he was simply ridiculous to the extreme.

But he didn't dare to continue to play the sword, because it was only three things, and if he played the sword again, his life would probably be gone.

The Sword Master is the strongest in the way of the sword, and it is true that not everyone can fight against it.

Ye Baiyi walked three hundred meters, and a large hall appeared in front of him.

In front of the main hall, there are several bronze pillars.

On one of the pillars, there stood a middle-aged Taoist priest with a drunken face, who was holding a wine gourd and pouring it wildly, looking extremely comfortable.

Ye Baiyi's gaze fell on the middle-aged Taoist priest, and he whispered, "Wine Sword Immortal, Jiang Wudao!" I didn't expect you to be the second to stop me. ”

This middle-aged Taoist priest is none other than Jiang Wudao, one of the five great sword immortals.

Those who can seal the sword immortal are all the leaders of the sword path, and the cultivation has already surpassed the peak realm of the great grandmaster, and Jiang Wudao has taken half a step.

For the last sword immortal, even Ye Baiyi is not very sure, he is a sword saint, if he can take another half step, he can also be an immortal!

Jiang Wudao said with a lazy expression: "With your strength, the peak realm of the Great Grandmaster, I'm afraid that no one is your opponent, I have to come forward, but it is not necessarily me who is the second to stop you." ”

Ye Baiyi shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth are so big, there are no surprises, Ye Mou boasts that he has some strength, but he doesn't think that he can really be invincible to the realm of the great grandmaster, at least in this heaven and earth, there are people who can crush me in the same realm." ”

Jiang Wudao smiled lightly: "Are you talking about the national teacher?" She is indeed an exception. ”

The Great Zhou National Teacher, how anti-heaven exists?

In the realm of the grandmaster, she can leapfrog the level of the great grandmaster, and it is rumored that her cultivation has already stepped into the peak realm of the great grandmaster, but no one knows the real situation.

Maybe with her talent, she would have already taken that half step.

Ye Baiyi whispered: "It seems that you won't let me move forward easily this time." ”

Jiang Wudao shook his head and said, "Actually, you don't need to come, I'm afraid the result will completely disappoint you." ”

Ye Baiyi groaned: "Whether disappointed or wished, you have to try." ”

Jiang Wudao sighed and said: "If you can't see through, it's easy to have an accident, if you can't think about it, it's easy to realize yourself, it's not easy for you to practice, I advise you to stop here, to be honest, I don't want to do anything with you, and I can't afford to offend Tianmen." ”

"Ye Mou does things, it has nothing to do with Tianmen, if this trip is successful, I will take people away; If it doesn't work, my fate will fall here, and Tianmen will collect my body for me, but it will not make a move on Shushan. ”

Ye Baiyi said calmly.

The moment he left the Sword Pavilion, he had put down his life and death.

Jiang Wudao's expression was complicated: "You have thought of two outcomes, but have you ever thought that there is a third outcome?" And this third result may be more painful for you than death, and perhaps for you, leaving is the best choice. ”

“......”

Ye Baiyi fell silent and whispered: "Ye has three swords, please ask the Wine Sword Immortal for advice." ”

"Let's go to Demon Suppression Peak! Whether you can make three swords at me is a mystery. ”

Jiang Wudao shook his head and flew towards a mountain peak.

Ye Baiyi immediately followed.

Zhenmo Peak is one of the one hundred and eight peaks of Shu Mountain.

In the center of the Demon Suppression Peak, there is an eighteen-story bronze tower, called the Demon Suppression Tower, which imprisons some extremely vicious existences on the rivers and lakes.

In front of the Demon Suppression Tower.

A woman in a gray robe was gently stroking the harp.

She is extremely beautiful, her skin is snow-white, her temperament is dusty, she is not stained with worldly dirt, like a fairy who has escaped from the red dust, and her eyes are as plain as water, without the slightest ripple......

(pS: In these chapters, I mainly write about the supporting characters, but Feng Yujun will appear.) ）