When Ye Xiaodie and Xiao Tianxuan came to Yongdao, the disciples of Wudang Mountain passed safely under the leadership of Qi Zhenqing.

Facing Ye Xiaodie, Qi Zhenqing took his younger brothers and sisters to find their own opportunities.

Li Wan waited for a while accompanied by Qin Wushuang, but he never saw Ye Xiaoshuang's movement, An Nai couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, so he had to shout to Ye Xiaoshuang where he was going and leave with Qin Wushuang.

The last to leave was Chi Luo's haunting dream, his eyes flashing with hesitation, but in the end, he couldn't get rid of the torment in his heart and turned away, leaving no words.

"Xiao Gongzi, please. ”

Seeing Xiao Tianxuan looking at him, he knew what he wanted to ask without Xiao Tianxuan opening his mouth.

"Okay! I'll come first, I'll see you later!"

The ancient sword is unsheathed, Xiao Tian's whole person is the ancient sword, and the sword blade is bound to be invincible.

Seven steps through the hundred-meter Yongdao, not only Ye Xiaodie, except for Yu Qiushi, Yuantong and Jian San were shocked to grow their mouths.

Left knife and right sword, Ye Xiaodi hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to walk through the sword pool, stroking the sword and pressing the knife, neither of which was unsheathed.

Calming down, Ye Xiaodi felt that his breathing had been calm and even, and this was the first step.

Hiss –

Ye Xiaodi had just entered the Yongdao, and before he took the second step, the clothes on his body had been torn by the wind several times.

Step –

The second step fell, and Ye Xiaodi's sideburns were already dripping with sweat.

The sword on his waist kept trembling, and it seemed to be ready to unsheath the protector at any time, but it was held down by Ye Xiaodie.

100 meters away, Ye Xiaodie's every step was extremely difficult.

Breathing began to become heavy, and let the sword marks left by Chu Yantu on the stone walls on both sides set off the wind and slash at him, Ye Xiaodi did not dodge or dodge.

"The resilience is not bad, but it's a pity that I don't have enough energy, and I dare to create a hometown garden alone without even having a Dao Gate Realm, which is really ridiculous. ”

Jian San looked at Ye Xiaodi, who was almost prostrate on the ground in the corridor, and smiled softly.

"Amitabha!"

Master Yuantong slammed the Buddha with one palm, and didn't say anything, but thinking about it, his opinion was not much different from Jian San.

"It seems that the old man is still slightly better than the two!"

Yu Qiushi secretly adjusted his state, stroked his beard, and Yu Qiushi smiled a little proudly.

"Humph!"

Jian San snorted coldly, but before he could refute, Ye Xiaodie, who was about to walk through the Yongdao, finally couldn't bear the external pressure, and the whole person flew out of the Yongdao and fell heavily to the ground.

There is no need for any wording from the Jian San organization at this time, Ye Xiaodie's performance at this time is Jian San's most powerful counterattack against Qiu Shi.

"Don't be impatient, this Scripture Pavilion is not a one-time challenge, please wait and see with me. ”

Yu Qiushi's tone was still calm, even though Ye Xiaodi was quite embarrassed at this time.

"Ahem......"

Ye Xiaodi got up and dusted off the dust on his body, and then spit out the blood in his mouth, Ye Xiaodi got up and stood in front of Yongdao again.

With a slight movement of his body, Ye Xiaodi briefly recalled the previous pain, and then drew his knife and stood up.

"Huh?"

After Ye Xiaodi drew his sword, Jian San and Yuantong's faces were all condensed, and only Yu Qiushi's old god was in a natural posture.

"The seniors are powerful, and the juniors think that they can't block the sword intent of the seniors, and they are offended!"

Carrying the knife, Ye Xiaodi jumped not high but flew very far, and Ye Xiaodi came to the other end of the road in only three steps.

Jian San and Yuantong were shocked when they looked at Ye Xiaodie's Beijing, but at this moment, the wind was blowing behind Ye Xiaodie, and several sword intents bypassed in front of Ye Xiaodie, as if weaving a big net to cage Ye Xiaodie in it.

Brush –

The big net formed by the sword intent suddenly contracted, and Ye Xiaodi was like a fish that had been fished, and he really flew out.

Seeing this scene, Jian San's brows slowly stretched, as if to say that this was the ending as it should be.

However, at the moment when a smile appeared on Jian San's face, Ye Xiaodi, who flew out, did not fall heavily to the ground as he thought, but supported his body on one foot and twisted in an incredible posture.

"Old-timers, look at my knife!"

The Tang Dao Bond in his hand, accompanied by the sound of Ye Xiaodie's roar, collapsed instantly, leaving only a pile of rubble.

Panting heavily, the speed of breathing was also a little greedy, Ye Xiaodi only felt as if his heart wanted to break through the sternum.

In the shock of Jian San and Yuantong, Ye Xiaodi slowly got up and walked into the Scripture Pavilion......

Another small world?

After stepping into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, stepping on the pumice stone and looking at the flowing light everywhere, Ye Xiaodi only felt that his eyes were a little insufficient.

Following the direction in which Li Guan and the others left, Ye Xiaodi did not find any trace of Li Guan and the others after walking for a long time, and even Xiao Tian's trace was gone.

"I didn't expect you to be really lucky to be able to get here!"

Qi Zhenqing was not found, Li Guan was not found, and even a trace of Chi Luo Yingmeng could not be found, but there were also people who came uninvited, such as Yu Wenzheng and others who were now standing in front of Ye Xiaodie, as well as Yusheng Gongzi and his martial spirit Yang Ren.

"I said, you'll give you a chance to challenge after learning about the sword pool, you won't be too late, right?"

Yu Wenzheng looked at Ye Xiaodi and asked with a smile.

"Li Gongqiu's White Horse Guerrilla Battalion claims to have never lost, I see that your state is not very good, I can give you half a pillar of incense time to breathe. ”

Prince Yusheng condescendingly looked down at Ye Xiaodi.

"Don't waste time, I'm at my best!"

Ye Xiaodie said breathlessly, slowly drawing the knife, Ye Xiaodie's body was slightly short and made a charging posture.

"Yang Ren, since he is looking for death, let's fulfill him!"

Prince Yusheng changed his previous appearance of a humble gentleman, and looked crazy when he gave orders to Yang Ren.

"Yes!"

With the Five Flames Flame Fan behind his back, Yang Ren held the flying electric gun and descended, as if he wanted to pierce Ye Xiaodi with one shot.

Yang Ren was fierce, but Ye Xiaodi smiled weirdly.

When the white horse guerrillas wrestle with each other, the more fierce the other party is, the more Tang does not return, he likes to drink, come well!

However, Ye Xiaodie thought about it and gave up the pride of imitating Tang Bugui, although he was a little green, he still shouted out the words that he had never dared to shout because of shyness.

"White Horse Guerrilla Battalion, kill!"

Ye Xiaodie failed to jump up, Yang Ren had already killed, the flying electric gun collided with the Tang knife, first the Tang knife broke in response, and then the flying electric gun in Yang Ren's hand stabbed into Ye Xiaodie's left shoulder, and finally the pumice stone under Ye Xiaodie's feet cracked inch by inch.

"Death!"

Yang Ren let out a loud shout, and with a strong hand in his hand, he stepped on Ye Xiaodie's chest.

Using Ye Xiaodie's strength, Yang Ren returned to Yusheng's son's side, and Ye Xiaodie fell straight down like a fallen leaf, not knowing his life and death.

Knock –

Leaving the pumice stone, Ye Xiaodi fell straight to the bottom of the Tibetan scripture tower, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust......

"Ahem...... I'm a grandma, you can find me hiding here? Ye Daochang, are you okay? You have shed a lot of blood, do you want to bandage it?"

Therefore Yun lightly covered his mouth and nose, for fear that his saliva would spray on Ye Xiaodi's body because of the smoke and dust.

In front of the scripture tower, the control of the old cloud was lost, and the spirit of the old garden was as sluggish as rotten wood......