Chapter 11: The Cloud Piercing Sword

"Okay, senior, you should be careful. ”

As soon as Ye Suifeng's voice fell, the twelve nameless swords pointed at the sky, and those without swords took their palms as swords and fists as swords, leading one person and taking the lead in attacking, and then, I saw a nameless sword qi, carrying a violent momentum, rushing towards the two.

Bai Tong and Ye Suifeng didn't dare to be careless at this moment, looking at this extremely powerful sword qi, they hurriedly used the true qi in their bodies to swing their swords and fists to block, and suddenly, there was a boom, like a thunderbolt exploding, resounding all around.

"Hmph, what a life-destroying sword formation, it really lives up to its reputation. ”

Ye Suifeng and the old man with white pupils took a step back, the old man with white pupils snorted coldly, Ye Suifeng's heart was bored, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the snow in front of him, his face looked a little pale.

"Master, Master, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Xia Xijun in the distance couldn't help but shout anxiously and worriedly.

"It's okay to be a teacher. ”

Hearing this, Ye Suifeng turned his head and smiled, looking at the old man with white pupils on the side, but his expression was solemn and said: "Senior Bai Tong, with your martial arts, if you don't resist this life-destroying sword formation and retreat, presumably it shouldn't be a big problem, why don't you ......?"

"What's not as good as what? I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, how have I ever been afraid of anyone?"

When Bai Tong heard this, he couldn't help but say slightly angrily on the spot.

"Senior Baitong, thank you. ”

After Ye Suifeng finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of gratitude, as soon as his voice fell, the long sword in his hand flicked out, and he shouted: "Nine songs of the way of the sword, live with the sky, with my essence and blood, open the road to hell." ”

At the moment when Ye Suifeng took out the other party's sword, the long sword that flew out suddenly changed, turning into countless sword shadows, and at the same time, his body turned into dozens of ways, rushing towards the nameless twelve, and the white pupils on the side were also about to make a move, when Ye Suifeng shouted loudly, and couldn't help but be stunned in his heart: "Nine songs?"

But before he could react, a white shadow had already rushed in front of him, and the next moment, his body had already risen into the air and flew to Xia Xijun and the others.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Yan'er, the granddaughter of Bai Tong, stepped forward to hold him with both hands, and asked with an eager face.

"It's not good, Master is going to be enchanted. ”

Xia Xijun stepped forward and exclaimed.

"Enchanted?"

Hearing this, Bai Tong turned his head to look at Xia Xijun and hurriedly asked, "Little guy, what kind of martial arts does your master practice?"

"Grandpa, I'...... I don't know. ”

When Xia Xijun heard this, he replied a little anxiously: "At the beginning, the master just told me that this set of swordsmanship cannot be learned, because it can make people fall into demons and lose their minds, although the swordsmanship is unparalleled but it is too vicious, so the master never uses it easily, and now, at the moment of life and death, he still uses it, grandpa, can you find a way to save my master?"

"Help, how to save?"

Hearing this, the white-eyed old man sighed lightly, and said in his heart: "The Nine Songs of the Heavenly Dao are the two of the five great powers on the Nine Songs of the Supreme Treasure, and the power of the meaning is based on the Nine Songs of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Said that it was too late, Ye Suifeng's white clothes fluttered, like a ghost, walking between the twelve nameless, and after a while, the twelve nameless fell down one after another, revealing a frightened look, the mysterious person in the distance saw this, and couldn't help but take three steps backwards in fright, looking at Ye Suifeng who was coming from the cloak, his forehead couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and the piccolo in his hand was hurriedly put away, ready to turn around and flee.

"Want to go......? Have you ever asked me about this cloud-piercing sword in my hand?"

As soon as the mysterious man turned around, Ye Suifeng had already come to the front of him, a sword pierced his throat, and the cold long sword was pulled out, Ye Suifeng's eyes were dazzling, and he actually fainted.

Bai Tong, Mo Qingyue and others hurriedly came to Ye Suifeng's side, Bai Tong stretched out his right hand, touched the pulse of Ye Suifeng's right hand, revealed a solemn expression, and said to a few people around: "Ye Suifeng's internal breath is disordered, and his internal organs have been severely damaged, first help him into the temple to rest, and I will treat his injuries." ”

"Okay, thank you, old man. ”

When Xia Xijun heard this, his eyebrows furrowed, and he used all his strength to help Ye Suifeng up, Mo Qingyue and others hurriedly came over to help, and when they were helped to the temple, the white pupils were full of internal strength, and their palms slapped Ye Suifeng's back.

Tea time, Ye Suifeng's face turned pale, cold sweat flowed, snorted softly, bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, after a while, he woke up slowly, touched the chest wound that was still a little faintly painful, and looked around blankly, struggling to get up.

"Master Ye Jian, your injuries have not healed, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, Mo Qingyue took a step forward, blocked it with her right hand, and couldn't help but ask with confusion and concern.

"It's almost dawn, and the snow seems to be bigger....... ”

Ye Suifeng didn't answer, looked at the snowflakes outside the temple, then came to his senses, his tone was weak, and he slowly replied to Mo Qingyue: "Mo Nuxia, did you see it? Those snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, they wanted to stop, but they still couldn't escape the fate of nature, just like me, there are some things that I don't want to say, but that no one can help me solve them, and there are some responsibilities that I can't escape, even if I can really escape, I will not be able to get over the hurdle in my heart when I recall it in the future, so please get out of the way." ”

"But ....... ”

When Mo Qingyue heard this, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, this recognized big devil in the martial arts actually revealed a trace of sadness and helplessness in her eyes at this moment.

"But...... Tomorrow is the big day for Ling Yunnan and Wan Xinyu, and it's also the big day for Lord Ye Jian, old man, am I right?"

Before Mo Qingyue's voice fell, Bai Tong slowly came to Ye Suifeng to answer.

"What does this have to do with Sword Master Ye?" Mo Qingyue was a little puzzled.

"Haha, it's a big deal. ”

The white-eyed old man laughed, pretending to be mysterious: "Mo Nuxia, you might as well wait until dawn and go to Lingyun Village with Sword Master Ye, the old man believes that you will soon understand the reason for this." ”

"Master Ye Jian, you said yes, right?"

After Bai Tong finished speaking, he asked Xia Ye Suifengdao.

"Baitong senior, junior, if you enter the tiger's den in Longtan, why do you still let Mo Nuxia ...... with me. ”

Before Ye Suifeng finished speaking, Mo Qingyue was already surprised, looked at Bai Tong and said, "Senior, you ...... Are you a master of the world, an old man with white pupils?"

"Immortality is exactly what makes Mo Nuxia see the outside. ”

"Senior Bai Tong, why are you with Sword Master Ye?"

Bai Tong thought for a while, looked solemn, and replied: "I'm looking for something, this thing I thought it was on Ye Jianzhu at first, so although the wind and snow were heavy in the middle of the night, I still couldn't help but take the liberty to come to look for him, and later, I was chatting happily with Ye Jianzhu, and when I was about to leave with my granddaughter, you, Chen Tianlan and the mysterious person came, and I don't need my old man to tell about the rest of the matter, right?"

"Baitong senior, you don't ask about the rivers and lakes in the past few decades, and you don't appear on the rivers and lakes, many heroes think that you are missing, and seeing you alive is really a great blessing for our martial arts. ”

When Mo Qingyue heard this, she also smiled.

"Mo Nuxia, what you said is a bit serious, old man, I have been running around in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have not made any contributions to martial arts, let alone martial arts. ”

After the white-eyed old man finished speaking, he looked at Ye Suifeng, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Zhibao Jiuge, now I can be sure that it is on Ye Suifeng's body, but it seems a little inappropriate to let him hand it over at this moment, and I will wait and see what happens, lest the whereabouts that I finally got disappear again." ”

"Ye Suifeng, have you thought about it? Do you still want to go?"

"Go. ”

Ye Suifeng's tone was unusually affirmative: "If I don't go, I may regret it for the rest of my life, go, maybe just now." ”

After speaking, his body moved, bypassing Mo Qingyue, and a loud voice came: "Senior Bai Tong, Mo Woman, this is very dangerous, I Ye Suifeng may not return, please help take care of my apprentice Xia Xijun, Ye Suifeng is here to thank you." ”