Several black-clothed men who rushed forward instantly stopped their figures, their faces horrified. It was already tricky to kill this black-robed man, and where did this come out of nowhere? As soon as you look at the incomparably powerful means of this flying sword, you will know that it is not a good stubble.

Yin Youcheng was surprised and delighted. Along the way, he only said that he was dressed in white clothes and ordinary scholars, and he practiced swordsmanship just to wear a sword and pretend to be a gentleman of the Spring and Autumn Confucianism, although it was pretentious, but after all, this gentleman's temperament was not awkward, so he would not debunk it. It's just that I didn't expect this gentleman to be really hidden, and he has the ability to kill people with this flying sword.

Ye Baiyi's face was not good, he didn't stop after killing with a sword, he took off the sword and wiped it on his fingertips, and the blood droplets were suspended in the air. The night white clothes drew talismans out of thin air, and the runes merged into the heavens and the earth, flashing a touch of purple red at the center of the eyebrows. The white clothes of the night immediately put the sword into the sheath, and the white robes around the body were automatic without wind, and the hunting sounded. The men in black glanced at each other, these people have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and they boast of countless experiences, but how have they ever seen this strange behavior, only that the man in white bluffed, and there was no appearance, and then he stabilized the formation, thinking that the opponent's fists were invincible to the four hands, and he always had the strength to exhaust for a moment.

So a few people rushed forward, Yin Youcheng saw this and was about to step forward to help, but unexpectedly, the night white clothes raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and a huge air flow surged, slapping the person who rushed to the front and flying out, smashing into a puddle of flesh and blood mixed together, making people unbearable to look at directly. The few people who followed were stunned by this thunderous method, and for a moment they were distracted, and then two more air currents lifted them up and slammed them to the ground, and the corpse was also indistinguishable from the human form.

On the other hand, the night is white, walking leisurely under his feet, one hand is behind, and the other hand is waved out of thin air, as if pointing to mountains and rivers, and the law is like heaven and earth.

The black-clothed men were killed in an instant, and when they came back to their senses, the unstoppable palm had already come to him, slapping them all away, killing them on the spot.

Finally someone realized that such means were far from being able to compete with them, so they did not care about anything else, and turned and ran. Ye Baiyi also knew that today's events could only be good if he killed people, so he quickened his steps and followed closely.

Several people flew down the mountain, and a group of armor soldiers threw away their armor and prepared to flee when they saw this, only to see Yin Youcheng quickly step forward to stop him, breaking his spine and bones with his bare hands, and the remaining dozens of armor soldiers did not survive. Yin Youcheng turned his back to Zhao Guting, and his body was stained with blood, as if Shura had come from hell.

The surviving villagers hugged each other and wept bitterly, and some even lost consciousness and fainted on the ground. The crying and wailing continued, and nearly a hundred souls in the mountains did not disperse, which was moving. Zhao Guting looked at Yin Youcheng's back, his eyes were complicated, he didn't know what to say, so he took two steps forward and quickly retreated, looking into the distance, his whole body trembling slightly.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a shadow came up from the back hill with a black horse, his eyes blank and his steps heavy. When the figure gradually approached, the blood of the village came into view, the man's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly knelt on the ground and hugged his head and cried, crying silently.

The old man Zhao Guting stepped forward, squatted beside the woman, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the woman's messy hair without saying a word, and the silver light flashed in his eyes.

Besides, on the side of the night white clothes, the remaining two men in black fled along the mountain road, and the night white clothes chased after them, the sound of the wind in their ears was like a knife whistling, and the figures of the two sides always maintained a constant distance.

If a person from the rivers and lakes has no backing, the first means is to find a way to save his life, like the butterfly transformation technique of the Penglai Dao people, the natal Gu worm of the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master, and most of the ability to press the bottom of the box originally came from their own life. At the moment, the two of them are running separately, each showing their magical powers, one casts a spell and does a miracle, and the other uses a phantom to lure the enemy, how keen the eyes of the night white clothes are, just relying on this ordinary trick to escape easily, it is too much to look down on themselves. It's just that when the two of them go out of the mountain and run separately, Ye Baiyi can't take care of it after all, not to mention that his current state can't last, and he will fall into a period of weakness in a moment, and it will be difficult to catch them all again.

Thinking of this, the white clothes at night did not dare to slack off, and the work under his feet was undiminished, and his body was like a line. The two men in black are not good at stubble, they are both fighting to survive with their own limits.

Suddenly, the flying stone hit the outside of the calf of the black-clothed man who performed the magic spell, and the man flew out upside down, crashed into a tree on the side of the road, and fainted on the spot. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the night white clothes, but the footsteps did not stop, and when he passed by this person, he waved his hand indifferently and slapped him to death, and continued to chase forward.

In less than a moment, another corpse lay across the side of the road. Ye Baiyi stood aside, his blood was surging, and his handsome facial features were sickly pale at this time, which was extremely weird. In the end, the white clothes fell to the ground and no longer had the strength to get up and go up the mountain.

By the time the white clothes woke up, it was already night. After this unwarranted disaster, the small mountain village that was initially thriving has become lifeless, and everyone gathers around one campfire after another, their eyes glazed and their spirits sluggish.

Ye Baiyi's body was still weak, but he couldn't move when he woke up, so he could only look around, beside him was Yin Youcheng and that Yue'er girl, the fire around the three of them was relatively small, and for some reason it was much farther away from everyone. The faces of several people in the firelight were not good-looking, and they were warm and yellow with exhaustion.

Yin Youcheng woke up in white clothes at night and said, "It was Bai Yue'er who carried you up the mountain." She looks weak, but her strength is not small. ”

Ye Baiyi glanced at the woman beside her, and said weakly: "Thank you, girl." ”

The little maid hurriedly replied: "Childe doesn't need to be polite. ”

Yin Youcheng turned over the fire in front of him, and laughed softly: "I really didn't expect that there are still wizards in this world, Yin Mou saw this life in vain today." ”

Ye Baiyi smiled palely: "Then Yin Gongzi's life is too worthless." ”

After saying that, Bai Yi slowly closed his eyes again, he was not asleep, but he was extremely weak, so as to recuperate.

"Today's matter, Mr. stepped forward and sacrificed himself for righteousness, and Yin admired someone. In contrast, Yin asked himself if Mr. had the courage to do so, and asked Mr. not to mind. ”

Ye Baiyi didn't say a word, it wasn't that he didn't want to respond, but he didn't have the strength to speak, so it was better to be safe. He can naturally see that today's things are successful, and he still has five points of strength, but others are unspeakable, and he is unwilling to speak, so why force it. The way of a gentleman is to only ask about his own heart, what does it matter to others?

Bai Yue'er, who was squatting on the side, asked tentatively, "Li Gongzi is strong in martial arts, how could he be so seriously injured?"

Yin Youcheng turned his head and glanced at the lying night white clothes, the latter nodded slightly, so Yin Youcheng patiently replied: "This should be the sequelae of the psychic technique in the witch mystery." The book records that there are many types of spiritism, what Mr. does should be to use his own body as a spirit medium to invite the spirit to the body, the law contained in the book can make the practitioner in a short period of time to knock the spirit to ask the people, with the ability to reach the heavens and the earth, but the side effects are great, the light is to hurt the muscles and bones, shake the foundation, the heavy is unconscious, bury the martial arts, it is said that the practitioner Shou Yuan also has a great impact, I don't think of the last resort Mr. will not make this decision. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yue'er looked at the night white clothes with more light in her eyes. Yin Youcheng always kept his eyes on the fire, looking ashamed.