Xu Yue was very embarrassed, unkempt, and his robes were full of dirt.

He had been flying continuously for a month, not stopping for a breath, not even having time to use the cleansing technique, and of course, he couldn't waste a trace of spiritual power on useless clothes.

He knew that as long as he stopped, even if he only stopped for a breath, he could fall into a siege and never escape.

After a long flight, there was no time to absorb the aura and recover, and the golden pill that was once overflowing with aura was almost exhausted, and the accumulation of years was about to be exhausted, and it could no longer be transformed into spiritual power.

"Is this the end of it?"

Feeling the pursuers behind him, Xu Yue's heart was gloomy.

"Just picked up a small sword, and ......"

Thinking back to a month ago, he still has heart palpitations.

On a barren mountain, he found a strange stone sword, the stone sword was hundreds of feet long, like a small mountain peak inserted in the mountain, and the sword body was already covered with moss, which showed that many years had passed.

Curious, he broke the hilt of his sword, encountered a strange phantom, and said, "Whoever has my sword, for me to drive", it is simply funny.

That phantom didn't know that it had been buried for many years, but it could still send out a primordial attack, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions and easily defused it. After defusing the attack, he unexpectedly got a golden small sword, the small sword is a fourth-order, neither high nor low, but it is just right for him, he is very happy, thinking that he has got a chance.

There is also a retained Yuan Shen in the small sword, and he still speaks the same nonsense, and he still cracks it the same.

With such an opportunity, he naturally had to brag in front of his fellow Daoists when he had the opportunity, but he had just taken out this sword in front of several cultivators. Immediately, a white-clothed cultivator questioned him. "Where did you get this sword? Are you a disciple of the traitor?" Where is he now?"

"Who is he? What traitor? I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Come back to the sect with me!"

What he didn't expect was that the white-clothed cultivator's face was pale, and he actually shot directly.

As soon as he was together, Xu Yue knew that he was not an opponent, and he saw the way the cultivator came from, so Xu Yue had only one way to escape.

This escape is a month.

He had a unique way of escaping, and the speed of his escape was unmatched by few cultivators of the same level. But the cultivator behind him didn't seem to be bad, and he also summoned two companions, and he couldn't get rid of him all the way to rest and track, and no one dared to rescue him on the way, most of them immediately fled away and avoided him.

I never dared to stop all the way, but such days seemed to be coming to an end, and the road of life was the same, Xu Yue felt that his spiritual power was getting less and less. It's almost impossible to support the escape. At the same time, Xu Yue also didn't want to escape. There is no hope for an escape at all, and there seems to be no reason to hold on any longer.

The pursuers behind obviously saw this, and their faces showed a little smugness.

After a month of pursuit, they finally saw the shadow of success, and their speed suddenly increased.

"Hmph, see where you can escape?"

The white-clothed cultivator blocked in front of Xu Yue, with a bit of cold arrogance on his face, "After escaping for a month, there must be a ghost in your heart, you must have something to do with that traitor!"

Xu Yue's expression was indifferent, and he didn't want to explain anymore. During the chase and escape, he explained at least 10,000 times, but no one believed it, and seemed to believe that he who owned the little golden sword must be the disciple of some kind of traitor.

"It's better not to talk, come with me!"

The white-clothed cultivator took out a strange sword and pointed at Xu Yue flatly.

The sword was a foot wide, looked like an oar, and was silver-white, with four or five clouds falling on it, and the sword light flickered, and the clouds floated slightly, like a living thing.

Xu Yue didn't want to struggle anymore, and his eyes revealed a lot of powerlessness.

At this time, several cultivators came from a distance one after another, and they also fled and chased after each other, looking in the direction of this place.

The cultivator who was chased in front looked quite young, his face was resolute, his eyes were clear, and he showed a hint of brilliance from time to time.

The cultivators chasing behind were all fierce and vicious, and they couldn't stop shouting, "Shu Zhou, you can't escape, Elder Sun will be coming soon, you still have to tie up your hands and hand over your sword!"

Xu Yue was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that there was also a cultivator who was chased because of the sword, and he really had the same disease, but Shu Zhou, who was chased over there, was full of energy, not as listless as him.

He took one more look, and couldn't help but be even more surprised, that cultivator was only in the Condensation Pulse Realm, and all the people chasing behind him were in the Jindan Realm.

"As usual. ”

The white-clothed cultivator only glanced at it, and a hint of pride appeared on his face.

The cultivator beside him nodded in response, took out a silver talisman and threw it towards the sky.

Rumble!

A white light rose into the sky, condensing into a huge broad sword in the air, towering into the clouds, dazzling light, and clearly visible for nearly a thousand miles.

"Ahh

The cultivator who was chasing Zhou Shu suddenly stopped, his face was surprised and frightened, and he didn't dare to take another step.

"The cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect, why did you come here?"

"They used the Heavenly Sword Talisman to inform the surrounding cultivators that the Heavenly Sword is five hundred miles down, and other sects are forbidden to enter, and those who violate it will be punished, what should we do?"

"What a domineering, but what else can we do, do you want to offend the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

The white-clothed cultivator turned his head and didn't bother to look at it again, he knew that as long as he threw out the Heavenly Sword Talisman, no matter what place this was, who originally belonged to him, it would only belong to them now, and no one would come to disturb what they were going to do.

But this time there was clearly something unexpected.

Zhou Shu saw that the Red Leaf Sect cultivators behind him had stopped, his heart was slightly relieved, and he rushed straight to this side.

If he didn't escape, it would be too late, he had felt a huge pressure behind him before, that pressure was different from spiritual power, most of it came from the monk's Yuan power, and the Red Leaf Sect had already dispatched the Supreme Elder for him.

The white-clothed cultivator couldn't help but be stunned, the smugness on his face froze a little, the broad sword in his hand turned around, and shouted angrily, "Don't you see the sword in the sky, stop me!"

Zhou Shu didn't slow down or answer, wanting to pass through several people and escape from the tracking.

The silver sword in the air was shining so brightly, how could he not see it, but he would not miss such a rare opportunity, even if the Longtan Tiger's Den was going to break through, stay here and wait for the monk to come?

The Heavenly Sword Talisman can be ignored, and the anger in the white-clothed cultivator's heart immediately boiled, and without saying much, the wide sword power slashed out.

Like a waterfall pouring down, the silver sword light that was like a practice was dozens of zhang wide, almost splitting the sky in half, and slammed towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu didn't shy away from it, and countless demon ants faced the top of the white rainbow and collided with each other without any tricks.

Between the bite of the demon ants, Bai Hong gradually showed a slight gap, and Zhou Shu launched it, directly pierced through the gap, and flew backwards.

"Block!"

The white-clothed cultivator was stunned, this was the first time that his White Rainbow Sword Intent had been pierced, and it was so fast.

Another cultivator immediately flew over, and the broad sword in his hand was drawn out one after another, forming a wide huge net, densely packed with almost no gaps, directly enveloping the flying Zhou Shu.

However, before he could breathe, a black torrent broke through the huge net and flew straight forward.

"Chase!"

The white-clothed cultivator's face was gloomy, the defense line built by the two of them was actually broken through by one person, and it was simply impossible to still condense the vein realm.

"Senior Brother Cai, stop chasing, that guy seems to have run away!"

The white-clothed cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was Xu Yue who they were really chasing, but at this time, there was no trace of Xu Yue.

He exuded his senses, discerned dozens of breaths, and said in a straight voice, "It should be in this direction, go!" (To be continued.) )