Yumo Dye is really speechless!

Fighting two old monsters in the Tribulation period alone? Are you still human? How old are you? Do you want a promising young man like me to live? Ya is not a human being, she is purely a pervert, a demon! Ya is not compared with you, and you live many years less than me!

Yu Mo Ran couldn't, so he had to command the spaceship to stop far away, because he couldn't help at all, but might become a burden to Bai Yi.

The long sword in white appeared in his hand, it was the long sword that already had a sword spirit!

Bumper and Xiao Hei also appeared in mid-air, Bumper squinted at the two old monsters, and muttered in his mouth: "The taste should be okay, but it's a little old, not easy to digest!" Xiao Hei didn't care so much, happily and affectionately jumped to Bai Yi's side, rubbed Bai Yi's calf and leg with his head, Bai Yi smiled softly, touched Xiao Hei's head, Xiao Hei seemed to enjoy squinting his eyes.

"Go ahead, come with that guy, keep an eye on that bald head, and don't let them beat me together!" Bai Yi said with a smile.

"Hmph! Think you can hide with the help of two brutes?" the bald old man scolded disdainfully.

But it wasn't long before he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and he regretted that he had said that the two pet beasts were beasts.

The white clothes smiled brightly and charmingly, and the two old men who were laughing suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The battle started suddenly, the battlefield was high, very high, after all, the battle during the Tribulation Period was not a joke, it was close to the ground, and only the aftermath could destroy a city!

The white man fought another old man alone, but the bald old man watched the battle from the sidelines.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to war, it's that he can't.

Opposite him, the fangs of the bumper had been exposed, Xiao Hei's body had swelled to dozens of feet, and a pair of huge dragon eyes stared at the bald old man, staring at him so much that even the bald old man felt a tremor in his heart.

"What kind of guys are these? Why do I feel that once these two guys make a move, I will die at the hands of them?" The bald old man had an inexplicable fear.

The sword in white was very sharp, and the attack power was also very strong, and the air within a hundred zhang around the sword stabbing that burst out from time to time was so straight that Bumper, Xiao Hei, and the bald old man who was watching the battle had to retreat dozens of miles away.

The white-clothed opponent, on that dead bark-like face, a pair of small eyes flashed with cold light, and his palms flew up and down for only a short time, and he had to hold a pair of strange weapons like bird claws in his hands, because he felt that if he continued to fight empty-handed, he would be injured or even killed!

The battle between the two lasted for more than an hour, and there was no winner or loser.

"A little seclusion!" suddenly shouted, and Bai Yi pointed a finger.

"Tear the sky and the earth!" The old man's claws danced out of a burst of claw shadows, sneering continuously, as if even the surrounding space was about to be torn apart, and he actually broke the spell of the white clothes.

"Hmm, great! I have some skills! Come again!" Bai Yi said secretly, and then shouted three times in a row: "A little confinement!" "Brute force space!" "A little confinement!"

So I saw that the white clothes pointed at the old man, but the old man flew with his claws, impermeable, protecting his whole body, and the space around him was torn to pieces, which showed the fierceness and strength of the white clothes' attack, and also saw that the old man's counterattack was also extraordinary.

The three moves have passed, and they have all been broken by the old man.

"Hmph! if you have this little ability, then you can die!" The old man broke through the attack of the white clothes, snorted coldly, swung his claws, danced in a peculiar posture, and suddenly shouted: "Tear the claws of the sky!"

I saw a claw shadow, and the surrounding space was shattered inch by inch, condensing into a pair of giant claws, which suddenly fell on the top of Bai Yi's head, and another claw shadow grabbed Bai Yi's body.

"It's a good time! Sword Sheng Taiji!" Bai Yi also shouted, the long sword in his hand seemed to have no focus, it could make people doze off slowly, but it drew circles one after another, layer after layer, in the blink of an eye, Bai Yi's seemingly slow long sword drew hundreds of circles around him very quickly, each circle moved according to the trajectory of the mysterious, forming a huge Taiji diagram around Bai Yi, slowly moving.

Bai Yi stood in the Taiji diagram, dancing the sword by himself, and a trace of energy that was difficult to see with the naked eye was transmitted into the Taiji diagram, which could maintain the rotation of the Taiji diagram.

Two huge claw shadows carried invisible energy, as if they could tear the sky apart, and violently covered the figure of the white cloth.

But he couldn't tear the white clothes!

Because the claw shadow has no hair at all on the body of the white cloth, because there are many circles around the white cloth.

I saw that the circles around Bai Yi were running according to strange tricks, and little by little the two huge claw shadows dissipated into invisibility.

"Come and don't be rude!" Bai Yi shouted.

Urging the long sword in his hand suddenly, he saw a sword circle covering the old man with a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the old man was startled, and hurriedly danced his claw shadow to resist the sword circle.

For a while, I saw that the air was full of fire, and the sound of "clanging" continued, and it collided more than 10,000 times in the blink of an eye.

The two of them took their own beckons, retreated in opposite directions, and looked at each other.

I saw that the old man's clothes were broken with a few small holes, and blood stains were faintly visible.

The left shoulder of the white coat was stained with blood.

"Hmph, doll, with your age, it's not bad to have such cultivation, but if you go against us, this is purely looking for death!" the old man said coldly.

"Oh, I said that you are an old immortal, why do you talk so much? You say that you are a lot old, not to mention finding a wife, living in peace and stability, and learning from young people to provoke right and wrong everywhere, you say that you provoke right and wrong, and also learn young people to fight with others, you say that if I beat you, people say that I bully the old man, you say that if I don't beat you, your old bones are itchy and itchy, you say that you let me do what to do? In order not to embarrass me, to prevent others from saying that I am bullying the elderly, and for the sake of my reputation and glorious image, I will simply overkill you! Alas, you say that I am such a kind person, such a loving person, how embarrassing it is for me to kill such an old immortal as you!" The mouth of the white cloth kept clicking, and even Yumo Ran and the others, who were hundreds of miles away, rolled their eyes when they heard it.

One of the guards of the Yu family whispered to Yu Moran: "Young Patriarch, that young man is really a friend of the Young Patriarch?"

"I don't know him!" replied without thinking.

"Oh, no wonder, I wonder how the young patriarch could endure and not kill him!" the guard whispered to himself.

Jade ink dyed speechless!

The mouth of the white cloth is verbose, and Yu Mo Ran naturally knows it, but he didn't expect this wordy person to want to kill people!

"Shut up, you doll, it's really wordy, the old man will break your mouth later, see if you are wordy again!" the old man blew his beard and glared, obviously choked by the words of the white clothes.

Bai Yi's smile can really be said to be sunny.

"Sword Dao Wuji!" Suddenly the white cloth shouted softly, and the figure suddenly rushed towards the old man, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a slight buzzing sound, only to see that the figure of the white cloth was still in place, but the next moment, the long sword in white had stabbed the old man's chest, the old man was shocked, and his body hurriedly retreated, but no matter how he retreated, the sword seemed to be stuck to him, always close to his chest, at this time, the old man was shocked, but there was no good way.

The old man continued to retreat, but intentionally or unintentionally retreated towards the position of the bald old man.

Suddenly, the bald old man waved his hand without saying a word, and a little black light popped out, shooting silently at the white clothes.

"Hmph, old fellow, you're tired of living!" Bumper found the bald old man's small movements, and with a loud roar, he showed his original form, and a huge claw slapped at the bald old man fiercely.

There was a loud "bang", and the bald old man was shot out, and before he could stabilize his body, a shining ball of light landed on his chest.

"Boom ----"

"Ah---h

"Poof!"

The bald old man screamed miserably, and was blown up by the little black thunderball and fell to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Besides, the white cloth was killing the old man with all his might, but he suddenly felt a trace of threat on his side, and hurriedly flipped the sword in his hand, with a crisp "ding" sound, a dark black unicorn thorn broke in response, taking advantage of this short moment of respite, the wrinkled old man avoided the lock of the sword in the hand of the white man with a sigh, and stood in the distance gasping non-stop, with beads of sweat on his head.

"Boy, okay! with you, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" the old man gasped.

"Hehehe, I said you are an old immortal, you don't care if I'm good, if you say I'm good, I'll be fine, if you don't say I'm good, I'm just as good, and ah, are you old and confused, what swordsmanship do you care about me, I will tell you if you ask me, it's really stupid, I don't know how you have survived for so many years, if I were as stupid as you, I would have found a stone to hit and die, even if there was no stone, I would have found a crooked neck tree to hang, I couldn't find a crooked neck tree, I also committed suicide by drinking cold water, you said you are so stupid, you talk so much, what are you doing aliveYou see how nice I am as a young man, I don't talk much, and I'm very good at talking, what do you say you're still alive for, just commit suicide, it's a waste of food to live!"

"Live... Live... You... "The old man just wanted to scold, but when he saw that a long sword had reached his chest, he was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged backwards, and the claws in his hands desperately smashed the long sword that stabbed him in the chest, but he was still a step too late, although he smashed the long sword, the long sword still cut a deep blood groove in his chest.