Chapter 342: He Bi
Yan Xie did rush towards the direction of Yu Luoxia and the three of them at the fastest speed.
His mind was enough to work within a radius of one mile, in fact, when Yu Luoxia and the others were locked in the space of mind, he was quietly enjoying the spring light in the window on a tree outside the boudoir of a young lady.
After making that declaration in the space, he gave up the spring light in the window and walked away quickly, but his snort was much thicker, as if he had been stimulated by the beastly beast.
Although the girl in the room was good-looking, it was still worse than the two he saw in the space, if it wasn't for the usefulness of keeping Yu Luoxia, he really wanted to enjoy two rare dishes at the same time.
Thinking of the scene where the two girls suddenly saw themselves in front of them, ripples rippled on his delicate face.
This face is nourished by the essence of countless beautiful women, and a smile can make countless people fall for it, but at this time, his smile is not beautiful, only gives people a creepy feeling.
Yan Xie is really happy.
In those ten years, he couldn't "get close" to those beautiful women as unscrupulously as before, and when he watched those women walk by on the street, his heart was always extremely itchy, but he didn't dare to really do it.
The Heavenly Demon Altar has fallen, he is just a lost dog, if his whereabouts are discovered by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, there is only one way to die.
At that time, his face was very old, full of wrinkles, and much more ugly than the bark of an old tree.
Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon Altar has been resurrected, and he is not only the Lord of the Seven Altars now, there is no shortage of beautiful women around him.
In order to continue to have this face, he is willing to continue to do his best for the Heavenly Demon Altar.
Invisible thoughts gradually build a bridge in the air.
Yan Xie stood on this bridge without any movement, but he had already flown towards the place where Yu Luoxia and the others were at an extremely fast speed.
Walking in the air, how chic and handsome.
The picture of himself walking in the air imagined in Yan Xie's heart is even more chic and handsome.
It's just that when he was intoxicated with his chic and handsome, some people didn't want him to continue to be chic and handsome.
There was a muffled sound.
Before Yan Xie could react, he had already been smashed directly back to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.
After all, he was a first-class master among the cultivators of the evil path, and he was suddenly attacked, but he still protected his heart with his spiritual power, although he looked extremely miserable, and the injuries he suffered were actually not serious.
He was just angry.
The attack came from above, not only leaving a few clear wounds on his body, but also making one of his eyes red and swollen, and the overall style of this face instantly dropped several levels.
He never hesitated to treat those who hurt his face in the most cruel way.
Yan Xie did not lose his mind, his mind spread, and he quickly found the person who made the move.
In fact, he didn't need to look for it, because the other party himself was coming for him.
A man in white landed not far in front of him.
Also dressed in white, the man in white who fell from the sky was not outstanding, he was short and bloated, so that the white clothes did not match his body shape, and he also carried a long sword on his back, which looked quite funny.
Yan Xie looked at the white-clothed man in front of him for a moment, and said coldly: "It seems that there is some face, which one of your Excellency is the Heavenly Dao Alliance?"
Being able to evade the detection of his mind and directly knock him down from the air without any grace, this white-clothed man's cultivation is at least an eighth-order middle grade, and he is already first-class in the human world.
Those famous masters in the Heavenly Dao Alliance basically participated in the earth-shattering battle with the Heavenly Demon Altar back then, and the overall strategy of the Heavenly Demon Altar at that time had always been in charge of Yan Xie, and he collected the basic information of the old, middle-aged and young cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
Yan Xie knew very well what those Heavenly Dao Alliance masters looked like back then, as long as they met them, they could quickly call each other's names.
He really didn't know this one.
The man in white frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't need to tell the name of the evil demon. ”
After speaking, he pointed directly at Yan Xie.
Although he was bloated, when he pointed out this finger, he actually had a bit of the taste of an immortal guiding the way.
In this finger, he already contains a lot of strength.
Not only because he has always believed that there is no need to show mercy in the face of evil demons, but also because of Yan Xie's ridicule.
Yan Xie insinuated that he was not qualified.
What he hates the most is that others say that he has little qualifications.
He doesn't care about the people in the alliance, because his qualifications are indeed relatively shallow, but Yan Xie, the evil demon, said this, so he couldn't help but let him vent his anger.
He had just taken office and had been unknown for a long time.
But he is still the hall master of the Martial Sect Palace, and he is one of the faces of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
He is what Bi.
He Bi of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
......
As soon as He Bi pointed out, Yan Xie's complexion had changed greatly.
That finger was lightly tapped, which seemed to be an understatement, but the spiritual power condensed at his fingertips, and then turned into an invisible shot, completely impossible to capture with the naked eye, and it was in front of him in an instant.
This invisible energy came so fast and fast!
Yan Xie's realm strength has not regressed compared to back then, and he has even truly stepped into the eighth order, but in front of this finger, he still has only one choice.
Hide.
But he couldn't hide.
So he had to take it hard.
Yan Xie let out a miserable howl, his eyes full of resentment.
His left ear had been shattered, and blood had stained the left side of his shirt.
He Bi originally shot him in the left eye, and he could only avoid this distance.
He Bi didn't leave him any time, and the second finger arrived in an instant, this time referring to his right eye.
In the short confrontation, Yan Xie already understood a fact.
This person's cultivation must be above himself, and this strange invisible qi is impossible for him to deal with.
He only had time to shout a word.
"If you don't do it again, I'll die here, and the master of the altar won't let you go!"
A soft hum came from a house not far away.
A long sword broke out of the window, and the breath on the sword was cold.
When this sword came behind He Bi, it was exactly the moment when He Bi was about to point out his second finger.
If he were to continue attacking Yan Xie, he would have to take the damage of this sword.
"Xuan Mingqi! It turns out that you old thing is also alive. ”
He Bi said with some nerve-wracking: "There were so many fish that slipped through the net back then, I really suspect that at that time, there were many spies in the Heavenly Dao Alliance to cover up for you. ”
Earlier, when he pointed at Yan Xie, he used his left hand.
As he spoke, his right hand touched the hilt of the sword behind his back.
With a clear sound, the long sword broke out of its sheath, and met the cold flying sword lightly.
At the same time, his second finger still successfully pointed, shattering Yan Xie's right palm that was blocking the energy.
He still didn't give Yan Xie enough time to move, and the energy at his fingertips continued to flow out, but now the trajectory of the energy was becoming more and more elusive, although the power had decreased, it was becoming more and more dangerous for Yan Xie.
He couldn't forcibly break through the blockade of He Bi's fingers, and it could even be said that he was forcibly pressed into a cage by He Bi.
He could only pray that the sword would knock the terrible chunky white man back, giving him a chance to break free from his shackles, and the two of them would strike him together.
However, He Bi's left hand did not stop in the air, and the sword in his right hand was still extremely rounded, and the long sword with a cold breath could only wander in front of his blade.
Yan Xie gritted his teeth and began to run his mind.
In just an instant, there were more than a dozen small holes in his body, and blood gushed out.
He endured the pain and blasted all the forcibly accumulated thoughts into He Bi's sea of consciousness.
This is his last way to break the game.
A soft snort, followed by two muffled sounds.
A muffled sound came from Yan Xie, and he fell to the ground miserably, his originally handsome but now broken face full of anger and unwillingness.
Another muffled sound came from He Bi.
His hair was flattened, and there were ice chips condensed at the tip of his hair, but his expression was still calm, and he slapped his palm on his head, melting all those ice chips, and then smiled: "I'm okay like this, isn't it unpleasant?"
Having said that, after dispersing the Xuanying Sword Qi above his head with one palm, he couldn't help but rub his buttocks.
In order to dodge the sword, he sat down on the ground without hesitation, but he didn't expect that there was a small pebble on the ground, and this time his ass hurt so much that he almost grinned his teeth.
But as he said, apart from being shaved flat, he was largely unharmed.
As the cold sword flew back, a voice rang out from the house.
"Weird fingering, good swordsmanship, we really don't know much about the current Heavenly Dao Alliance, but your strength can definitely rank in the top ten in the current Heavenly Dao Alliance. ”
An old man slowly paced out, stretched out his hand to take the long sword, and said with a beard: "I, Chu Xuanwu, don't like to bully more than I can do in my life, so it seems that I have to make an exception today." ”
He Bi stood up, stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Six altar masters, seven altar masters, please." ”