Dodging the attack of a sharp arrow, Gu Ye took a deep breath, if it wasn't for Yun Bo's reminder just now, I am afraid that he would not have been so simple as gasping for breath.

There was a strong wind in the ears, and the cold wind blew the faces of the two of them painfully, and the carriage above was blown away in the Yuanli wind just now, and only the car disc was still running at this time.

The black-clothed man behind was still chasing endlessly, Gu Ye and the others were still about two kilometers away from the eye of the storm at this time, this distance was normally a cultivator of the Ning Yuan Realm who could reach it in twenty breaths, but at this time they were in the Yuan Force Wind Seal, although they were advancing along the storm, their speed was unsatisfactory.

Because they must maintain their center of gravity at all times, once the soles of their feet cannot grasp the ground, they are afraid that they will be swept into the air by the Yuanli Wind Seal, and when the storm is over, they will fall to the ground and become a puddle of flesh.

They got out of the carriage, and Yun Bo opened the way in front, one hand tightly Gu Ye, and quickly ran the Yuan Force in his body, resisting the Yuan Force Wind Seal. Yun Bo's cultivation was in the second stage of the True Yuan Realm, and it was naturally easy to resist the Yuan Force Storm at this level, but Gu Ye was not like this. Gu Ye's cultivation was only the third stage of Yuan Zhi, the wind blew on his face, as if cutting meat, and the exposed skin was already full of scars, but Gu Ye's eyes were extraordinarily resolute.

"Hmph, do you really think you can escape death by hiding in the eye of the storm? The corners of the black's mouth twitched, revealing a playful smile. Then, it turned into a black streamer and ran in the direction of the eye of the storm, unaffected by the Yuanli Wind Seal.

"They caught up. Yun Bo looked back, and happened to see the man in black rushing over, the secret path was not good, and his steps were much faster.

"It's really haunting. Gu Ye scolded angrily, endured the pain, and held Yun Bo's hand tightly.

The wind howled, and the wind carried the sand and soil and swirled continuously, scraping on the exposed skin, and actually scratching blood marks.

"Let's die" The man in black condensed a wave of Yuan Force light and blasted towards Gu Ye's direction. Then, against the wind, the void took out a silver-white sword.

"Yuan Force Shield" Yun Bo let go of the hand that was holding Gu Ye, and quickly formed a handprint on his chest, and a Yuan Force Light Shield two meters long and three meters wide appeared on his chest.

The light wave bombarded the shield, and there was a muffled snort for no reason, and then, the light wave caused several ripples on the shield, and then disappeared.

"Yun Fei, do you really want to protect him to death?" said the man in black, his voice slightly muffled.

"Hmph, Gu Wenbo, even if I fight for my life today, I won't let the little master be hurt in the slightest. Yun Bo's eyes were bloodshot, but his tone was full of stubbornness.

"Since that's the case, let's die!" Gu Wenbo's face was hideous, holding a silver sword in his hand, and he slashed at Gu Ye and the others.

Yun Fei held a copper-colored harpoon in his hand, constantly resisting Gu Wenbo's attacks. This copper-colored harpoon was his weapon, the bronze trident. As a third-order weapon, the increase of the bronze trident on him was undoubtedly huge.

"Ancient Sword Style-Swallowing Clouds"

Gu Wenbo roared, the sword in his hand shone with silver light, and the cold sword intent suddenly rushed towards the top of Yun Fei's head.

The "bang" bronze trident swept and collided with the silver sword, and the weapons collided with each other, making a ping-pong sound.

A strong wind whistled by, freezing their voices here. The ancient sword style is the original sword spectrum of the ancient family, with a total of three stages, and the swallowing cloud used by the ancient Wenbo is the first stage of the ancient sword style. The Gu family can be firmly ranked as the second family of the empire with the ancient sword style, which shows its power.

The bronze trident kept dancing in Yun Fei's hand, resisting the silver-white sword intent. Like Gu Wenbo, he is a True Yuan Realm cultivator, but the former's cultivation is only in the middle of the True Yuan Realm, while the latter is a real peak powerhouse in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.

Don't underestimate this small realm, a late-stage cultivator of the True Yuan Realm can easily kill two mid-stage cultivators, which shows the gap.

Yun Fei resisted with difficulty, but in order to protect the little master, he could only grit his teeth, even if he died in front of the young master.

"Yun Fei, give up, you can't beat me, you will only lose your life in vain. Gu Wenbo said with a cold look in his eyes.

Gu Wen would have thought that this Yun Fei would be so difficult, Yin Yin is a mid-level cultivation in the True Yuan Realm, but it can be on par with him, is it ......

His gaze was fixed on the bronze harpoon in Yun Fei's hand, his Qingying Sword was a second-order weapon, could it be that the grade of that bronze harpoon was still above the Qingying Sword, if this was really the case, Yun Fei would be dead.

He couldn't think of it, a slave of the ancient family would have a third-order or even more than a third-order weapon.

After saying "wishful thinking", Yun Fei spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of death, it seemed that he was going to be planted here today.

He turned his head to look at Gu Ye behind him, who was still crawling on the ground, after all, this Yuan Force Storm was not something that Gu Ye, a person from the third stage of Yuan Power, could resist.

"Damn, this Yuan Force Storm really wants to kill me!" Gu Ye scolded secretly, his body was in close contact with the ground, and on his right hand, there was a rusty dagger, and the dagger was inserted into the ground to prevent him from being swept into the air.

Against the storm, Gu Ye looked in the direction of Yun Bo in front of him, and when he saw Yun Bo being beaten by Gu Wenbo and retreating, an inexplicable anger burned in his heart, if it wasn't for protecting him, Yun Bo wouldn't have been so seriously injured, and he wouldn't have stayed away from the Gu family, he was to blame for all this.

Why is his divine treasure broken, why, if he has the strength now, even if it is the Ning Yuan Realm, then at least he will not wait here, and he will also come forward to help.

Gu Ye's left hand slammed on the ground, tears flowed from his eyes, he was a disaster star, how could he not die, his arrival would only leave a disaster for the people around him, he was an ominous person.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked at the dagger in his right hand, and his left hand was firmly clasped on the dirt, and he pulled out the dagger, which was less than three inches, and slowly stood up. The wind whistled, and his right hand slowly lifted to his chest, his body was staggered by the wind, but the dagger was firmly grasped in his hand.

If you stab it like this, it's all over, and all the pain is over.

"Young master, don't! Run, don't come here!" During the fight, Yun Fei looked at Gu Ye, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he couldn't care about Gu Wenbo behind him, and ran towards Gu Ye behind him.

"Poof" A sound of flesh being pierced sounded, Yun Fei fell straight to his knees, looking at Gu Ye who fell to the ground in front of him, Yun Fei couldn't believe it.

"Young Master!" Yun Fei said in a trembling voice, and then spit out a mouthful of blood again, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The "whew" wind rolled up Gu Ye's corpse, but after only three breaths, it disappeared from sight.

"Hmph! It's finally dead, and the mission is over. Gu Wenbo picked up the bronze trident beside Yun Fei, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and glanced back. Then, in just three breaths, he disappeared in place.