"What's that?"

About sixty miles away from the shallows of the Long River, two figures swept through the air like birds, galloping away in the direction of the Long River.

Suddenly, one of them, carrying a giant knife on his back, had a scar on his face that looked like a centipede from the corner of his eye to his chin, and the middle-aged man with sharp eyes suddenly pointed to the clouds tumbling over the long river in front of him, with a solemn expression.

This person was the elder of the Badao Sect, and at this time, he and the one from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion came together, and chased after Zhao Han along the route he had fled before.

"That's demonic energy? Such a strong demonic aura is definitely not something that ordinary monsters can have, could it be that the bull demon ran all the way to get the protection of this big demon here?" The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion also had a bad face, and couldn't help but complain, "The most damned thing is Bai Risha, this guy is in vain as an elder of Qingyang Palace, a master of the Origin Spirit Realm, but he doesn't even want to be cheeky for a bull demon!"

"What a shame!"

The elder of the Badaomen looked in agreement, he and the man of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were still sneering at Bai Risha's annoyed and angry measures, and waited in place stupidly for a long time, until he found that he was not chasing along the road, but found that the traces left by the bull demon running along the way had been cleaned up at some point, judging from the familiar spiritual power breath, it was the Qingyang Palace, at this place and time, there would be no second one except for the slut of Bai Risha.

Fortunately, Bai Risha acted in a hurry and failed to be perfect, and finally left a fish that slipped through the net, so they chased them all the way here according to intermittent clues, and they had already scolded Bai Risha's one hundred and eighth generation ancestors along the way.

However, at this time, seeing the tumbling demonic aura in the clouds in front of them, a trace of worry appeared on the faces of the two of them, not that they were worried about Bai Risha, for the two of them, if Bai Risha died here, they would secretly light a cannon to celebrate. What they are worried about is that once the bull demon is taken down or blessed by the big demon in the long river, with the strength of the two of them, they don't know if they can defeat it and finally capture the bull demon.

"No matter what, I have to give it a try, over the years, there are countless monsters that have died under my Blue Blood Shura Knife, and I have never flinched. The elder of the Sword Gate stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the giant blade behind him, and his mind precipitated, and a powerful battle intent rose to the sky.

"Haha, yes, although I, Luo Xiao, look at you Amber Po in every way, but I still appreciate it. The elder of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion named Luo Xiao laughed, and the sword box behind him like a peacock opening the screen was full of divine brilliance, and bursts of Qingyue's sword groans came from the sword box, as if urging the master to go and kill the opponent.

"Okay, then let's go and see, what kind of demons are in the long river, actually making waves here, I can't say that you and I need to join forces today to kill demons. ”

The two of them didn't say more, they quickly swept through the low altitude with a full battle intent, and continued to accelerate, the distance of dozens of miles was almost fleeting under their full speed of flight, and the scenery in the distance quickly narrowed, and then they saw an embarrassed familiar figure in the distance fleeing in the direction of them, and then the next moment it fell from the air to the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground.

"That's ...... White Sand?!"

Amber Poe paused, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, because of excessive force, the centipede scar on his face writhed as if it had come to life, and it looked extremely hideous.

"It's really white sand. Luo Xiao nodded, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, "Calculate the time, we have only been separated for half an hour, and he has already ......"

"Who's that man?"

An Baipo was silent for a moment, and suddenly pointed to the clouds, above the white sand, there was a figure stepping on the clouds, looking down at him condescendingly, just because of a distance, it was not clear to see, but from the posture of the two, it was not difficult to judge that the white sun sand was planted in the hands of that person.

"Hey, it's kind of familiar. Luo Xiao's eyes showed a fine light, he pursed his lower lip, and suddenly pointed like a sword, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated, and he moved a little towards the center of his eyebrows, and the next moment, his eyes soared with three feet of sword light, and his eyesight increased greatly, and he could see the situation in the distance clearly, and he couldn't help but gasp in an instant.

"Hey, it's her!"

"Who?"

Luo Xiao thought for a while and said, "The woman who killed Lou Kai and Zhang Duofeng." ”

"What, is she?" An Baipo's face changed greatly, the two Great Origin Spirit Realms of Siping Pavilion and Jiufeng Palace had come to crusade against the White Crane in the sky before, and they had watched it with their own eyes, especially the situation where the young lady in the white skirt did not hesitate to kill the killer after being offended, which made them remember it vividly.

For An Baipo and Luo Xiao, the two forces of Siping Pavilion and Jiufeng Palace were not in their eyes, and Zhang Duofeng and Lou Kai, two figures in the early stage of the Origin Spirit Realm, were not taken into their eyes, so even if they glanced at Miss Baijie a few times at the beginning, they regarded her as a figure of the same level as them at most, and they didn't think too much about it. After all, if one of them made a move, he could also kill Lou Kai and the others in a few breaths.

Although they are also in the Origin Spirit Realm, they are also superior to each other, and the gap between them is even greater than the gap between the Baodan Realm and the Origin Spirit Realm.

It was only at this moment, seeing Bai Risha, who was about the same level as them, falling helplessly to the ground wailing and rolling, that a trace of consternation rose in the hearts of the two of them, and anger followed.

No matter what, Qingyang Palace is also a force on the same level as the Badaomen and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and Bai Risha's cultivation is not comparable to them, but now that he has ended up like this, he can't help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Do you still dare to fight?"

Suddenly, An Baipo turned his head, his expression was serious, his eyes were firm, and he looked at Luo Xiao with a provocative look on his face.

"Haha, what you An Bopo dare to do, how can I Luo Xiao not dare? You must know that the prestige of our Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion has always been above your Tyrant Sword Gate!" Luo Xiao laughed, patted the sword box behind him, and raised his voice, "What's more, my sword does not allow me to retreat." ”

To practice swordsmanship, what is emphasized is to be brave and diligent, and there is no retreat.

One step back, one step at a time, from then on, the path will disintegrate, and it will be difficult to improve the cultivation, and over time it will gradually dissipate the gong and completely become a mortal.

This is also the horror of cultivating the way of the sword, you can only advance, not retreat.

However, how can everything in the world go smoothly? There will always be irresistible forces, compromises, unwillingness, setbacks, etc., often at this time, if you can't keep your own heart, there is no retreat, then you will face the crisis of dispersing your strength, but if you still have to go head-on in the face of irresistible forces, what is the difference between that and looking for death?

In these years, there are very few martial artists who can still uphold the practice of swordsmanship, and this Luo Xiao in front of him is one of them.