In today's battle, Yu Fengyi hit the white door, and the only person who can really fight with Yu Fengyi is Bai Lotian, but Bai Lotian is seriously injured and can't fight.

Therefore, Ning Buji spent three moments alone, manipulating two Dao swords, and set up his own Dao Gate for a while, in order to kill Yu Fengyi.

Whether it was Guo Xiaojiu or the fire, the previous struggles in Yu Fengyi's hands were all for Ning Buer's sword.

As Ning Bu'er's two long eyes grew, the killing intent was raging, and there were two Dao swords, from Ning Buer's body, rushing into the sky, a huge sword array with golden light, also from the sky of ten thousand miles, with the Dao sword into the array, slowly falling.

It wasn't until it stood 100 meters above the Baiyi Gate that it stopped falling.

Hearing the sound of a sharp voice coming from behind him, Yu Fengyi seemed to suddenly feel the huge qi fluctuations that suddenly appeared behind him, and hurriedly turned around, but happened to see the immortal sword formation in the air.

"Ning Buer, do you dare?" Yu Fengyi said, that is, to ask again, Ning Buer dared to really kill her.

"Dare. Ning Buji answered neatly.

Two streams of light, whirling, landed in front of Ning Buer, building a bridge between her and the big array.

Ning Buer stood on the bridge, pinched the sword technique in his hands, swept up with the streamer, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in the middle of the big array.

The qi of heaven and earth was pulled by her, and the vast white-clothed door, the snowflakes fell, and they fell.

The falling snowflakes, under the traction of thousands of qi machines, gradually condensed into a long sword that was tens of meters long.

Half of the long sword is the appearance of a great avenue sword, and above the sword grid, half of the yin and yang fish slowly rotates. The other half is the appearance of a small sword, and at the end of the sword, there is a long silk of the Dao Gate dancing in the wind.

This sword, beyond the peak realm of sainthood, Yu Fengyi knew in his heart that he would never be able to stop it, even if he could stop it, he would definitely die in the battle of the White Yimen today.

More than ten eyes on the wooden bridge in the mountains all looked up at the top of the Baiyimen Mountain Gate, and the large array rotated, as if there were immortals standing.

The immortal raised his finger and came out with a sword.

Ning Buer was still standing in the middle of the array, and the two Dao swords surrounded her body, spinning to connect the Heaven and Earth Qi Machine.

The qi that flowed into the body, and with the sword technique in his hand, it was integrated into the big array, and the big array was completed, and it could be killed into the holy peak.

As if he hadn't seen the form clearly, Yu Gongzi saw that Yu Fengyi was already close to him, but he turned around suddenly, put on a bitter melon look on his face, and muttered: "Mother, come and save me." ”

Taking a few heavy breaths, Yu Fengyi turned her head to look in the direction of Yu Gongzi, shook the horizontal knife in her hand, and scolded a little dejectedly: "Something that is not angry." ”

Without thinking too much, Yu Fengyi raised the horizontal knife and slashed in the direction of Yu Gongzi.

Guo Xiaojiu frowned, the scimitar in his hand was pinched tighter, and it was on Yu Gongzi's neck, trembling slightly, even if he had already made a small cut on Yu Gongzi's delicate skin, he still didn't realize it.

This frightened Yu Gongzi, his whole body couldn't help shaking, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, for fear that in the next moment, his head would move.

Guo Xiaojiu, who holds a saber in his hand, has never been a soft-hearted person, and naturally he is not one of those murderers, he only kills those who should be killed, thinking about this Yu Gongzi, in addition to being a little embarrassed, and under the instruction of others, he stabbed Zhou Ziheng with a sword, and it seems that he has never done anything really bad.

Therefore, Guo Xiaojiu hesitated a little.

When she hesitated, the horizontal knife approached in front of her, and to Guo Xiaojiu's surprise, the horizontal knife slashed this time, and the qi machine was not locked on her body.

He pointed his saber at him, trying to stop the horizontal sword, but where could he stop it.

The horizontal knife pierced straight into Yu Gongzi's lower abdomen, and Yu Fengyi's face did not have the slightest expression, only the extreme cold.

She looked at Yu Gongzi, who was a little stunned, and pulled out the horizontal knife: "Child, you are not suitable for this river and lake, I abolished you so that you can leave a life today, in the future, our mother and son will see each other again, or hope not to see each other again." ”

Yu Fengyi sighed slightly, the horizontal knife was retracted into the sheath, and did not stay for a moment, his feet suddenly stepped on, and his whole body swept towards the outside of the Baiyi Gate Mountain Gate.

Since, it is impossible to take Ning Buer's sword formation, Yu Fengyi will not take the sword of this empty immortal, today can not take the lives of that pair of young men and women, and tomorrow, they can't have such good luck every day, one day, she can bring the heads of these two people back to the Turkic military tent.

At that time, it was the time for the Turkic army to go out of the steppe and go south to the Central Plains.

Yu Gongzi, who was already sitting on the ground, ran his hands over his lower abdomen, and he looked at his bloody hands in a daze, at a loss.

As the qi in his body gradually dissipated, he knew that as the future genius of the Yu family, he had no future at all. He never thought that his mother, who loved him so much, would make a move on him.

There was a constant feeling of suffocation in his throat from uneven breathing, and fear made him want to cry, but he couldn't.

Having completely withdrawn the saber, Guo Xiaojiu looked at Yu Fengyi's back, his eyes were cold, and Yu Fengyi couldn't escape today: "Senior, please sword." ”

In this white-clothed door, the only person who can be worthy of Guo Xiaojiu's predecessors is Bai Letian, the owner of this white-clothed door, Bai Letian.

A sword came, completely blocking Yu Fengyi's way to abscond.

Yu Fengyi crashed into the sword body a little dazedly, was bounced back, hurriedly looked back, and looked in the direction of the big array, the big sword had already stabbed at her, and if she didn't leave, she couldn't leave.

"Bai Letian, didn't you say that you wouldn't make another move?" Yu Fengyi asked, but he had already slashed at the sword body in front of him.

"Well, this sword is not mine. A voice came faintly, and there was some joking in the voice.

It seems that after this voice, there is a childish child who whispered: "Senior brother, my sword?"

"In heaven. The playful voice continued.

As the last sword trick fell, the huge flying sword that was originally slowly moving forward in front of the big array no longer stagnated, and the heaven and earth qi were all covered by the big array, and they were absorbed by the big array, and then merged into the huge flying sword.

The flying sword flew fast, just like Ning Buer's sword fingers that were beating rapidly before, moving like a rabbit, cutting through the sky.

The sword is a finger of the immortal, and if the immortal wants to kill Yu Fengyi, Yu Fengyi has to die.

She didn't use the horizontal knife to cut the sword in front of her again, she had already turned around, and there was some determination in her eyes, it seemed that only by stopping this sword today could she survive.

The horizontal knife was horizontal in front of his chest, and Yu Fengyi pulled all the qi in his body up, just hoping to be able to stop this sword, and if he stopped it, he would have a chance to see the sun tomorrow.

More than a dozen figures under the mountain quickly swept in the direction of the white-clothed door, they had already seen the form, if they didn't make a move, Yu Fengyi would die, as the lackey of the Yu family, there would definitely be no good end.

But at the other end of the wooden bridge, there were already two men, a man and a woman, blocking the way, the man in Tsing Yi folding fan, and the woman holding a xylophone.

The piano sounded, and the man walked onto the wooden bridge.

When these people went up the mountain, they all had only one goal, to kill Guo Xiaojiu and Ning Buji, but it was obvious that Guo Xiaojiu and Ning Buji were not so easy to kill, so when they went down the mountain, they had their own ghosts.

It is very unfortunate that the two of them on the wooden bridge in the trench were taken care of by an old man who was very famous in northern Xinjiang in the early years, and even the famous tricks and styles of wine three taels came from the hands of that old man.

Therefore, today Yu Fengyi walked up to the side peak of the Tianshan Mountain and walked into the white-clothed gate, which made some people also move their minds to kill her.

This vicious woman who has been walking sideways in Mobei for decades is not easy to kill, so there is an immortal who can kill Yu Fengyi with a sword.

The huge flying sword crashed in front of Yu Fengyi, but it was a pity that Yu Fengyi's stagnant qi cage was shattered by the touch of the huge flying sword and turned into a bubble.

Yu Fengyi's eyes widened, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and the huge flying sword in her pupils became clearer and larger, covering the sky and the sun, blindfolding her eyes and heart.

A sound shadow fell from mid-air behind the huge flying sword, it was Yu Fengyi, she was covered in sword wounds, and her mouth kept coughing up blood.

As the body hit the ground heavily, Yu Fengyi's eyes gradually glowed again.

The immortal in the sky pointed at it, and it had slowly retracted, and the huge flying sword turned into a huge snowflake, falling from the sky, fluttering and sprinkling, covering the entire white-clothed door.

Ning Buer stretched out her hand and held the two Dao swords, and the qi on the large array had already spread out, and she slowly floated down from mid-air and stood in place.

Yu Fengyi, who had completely recovered the color of her eyes, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and her face was full of smiles, which was the smile of the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

"I know, I haven't been to the Central Plains yet, how can I die?"