With the power of a sword, the mountains and rivers are falling, and hundreds of miles are in ambush. Jia He and Xiao Hulu, who were on both sides, were naturally confused by the second monk, and the one who only knew the big boss was born brave. Even the words that Fang just said about the big boss and running away Yunyun were forgotten. And Jia He was immersed in the pain of his wife falling under the knife, and the sadness and anger in his heart were intertwined for a while, deep as the ocean, and his sense of the outside world was not as good as the little gourd, he earnestly just hoped that the gradually cold body in his arms could stand up again, how good it would be for him.

Bai Jing stood in the realm three zhang away, and since his martial arts cultivation was already a grandmaster, he still had some unbelievable hesitation and pondering about Ye Chuiyang's sword that brought rain.

At this time, he just poured a pot of old wine, both deliberately high-pitched and a little regretful.

"It's really a pity that this Ye Chuiyang is a pity," the thin black man whispered to himself, the expression on his face was still a little hesitant. Even if he despised the tall man in front of him now, the flying sword was surrounded by thunder, and he couldn't help but lower his head and think about the twists and turns.

"Where did so many immortals come from in this world? ”

The black thin man was amazed, and glanced at Ye Chuiyang, who was holding his hands together. Even if the sky was as bright as ever, it could already be seen that Ye Chuiyang's fingers were raised weakly, and he did not live up to his strength. Knowing the change, he still stood cautiously with his sword, obviously for fear that Ye Chuiyang would have a back hand and make a fatal blow in a moment when he was inadvertent.

Bai Jing stepped back, moved his feet back, and cautiously stepped back a lot.

If you suffer a loss, you have to remember it for a long time. This is the lesson that Bai Jing has learned from his wanderings. It is also a lesson that many young men in white have learned when they first came out of the rivers and lakes.

Bai Jing waited until he had retreated a lot, and then he looked up indifferently at the scenery that seemed to be changing in the sea.

"It's good to be like this, if you can improvise poetry and poetry, it will also be a great blessing in life. The man smiled and patted the dust and dirt on his body. Immediately, he lowered his head gloomily, stood behind an old tree that had just been cut off half of it by Ye Chuiyang's sword, and whispered a little sadly: "It's a pity that you and I are not all the way after all." ”

Ye Chuiyang's beloved died tragically here, coupled with the traction of the qi machine, it was naturally much faster under the internal and external fluctuations. He bent his hands and raised them, and raised his sword again with the strength of the power he had just raised.

"Ye Chuiyang, Ye Chuiyang, you can be angry when you die for the beauty jade. Let Bai Mou, I am also a little worthless for you. Why, is your great head so easily to be given away in your hands? Bai Jing puffed out his cheeks, and his slanted eyes were somewhat self-evidently contemptuous.

This person's martial arts talent is so high, how can he be immersed in a woman's gentle hometown and drunk dreams. Bai Jing regretted and puzzled.

He pondered secretly for a moment, seeing that Ye Chuiyang still had a look of never giving up if he didn't kill him, Bai Jing smiled, and he said loudly: "Ye Chuiyang, you don't have to be so anxious, I think this first sword can lift mountains and rivers, presumably the second sword will definitely be more dangerous." On the other hand, you Ye Da Master's swift and powerful qi like a river is probably also rising, and it is becoming more and more fierce and unpredictable. As for this difficulty, there is no need for Bai to say more, Master Ye must have already understood. According to Bai, why don't you rest first, wait until your chest is like thunder, and then swing the second sword?" Bai Jing wiped the dust from his sideburns, and looked at the mountains and rivers near and far like a nobody.

Ye Chuiyang didn't move when he heard this, his face full of grief and indignation was covered with thick frost and haze. He shook the long sword in his hand, and he was about to use the rich Heavenly Dao Qi at this moment to slash again.

"Your mother, Lao Tzu is shameless. Bai Jing's mind changed sharply, and he turned in a moment, and at this time, he couldn't see the size of Ye Chuiyang's nonsense. Even Bai Jing, who was deliberately teasing, did not continue to ridicule and tease. He shook his spirits, looked up to the sky and roared, only to see countless crystals rushing out of the man's fingertips, and then turning into Dao Dao sharp energy hanging down from his fingertips, and roaring towards Ye Chuiyang.

The two armies faced each other and competed for the lead. With only the thunder in the viscera, Ye Chuiyang, who is full of energy, undoubtedly took the lead.

But Bai Jing is not an ordinary martial arts person, he is a well-deserved martial arts master. Don't talk about it from afar, let's just say that the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck Numerology, these virtual or real things are like mirrors hanging high in Bai Jing's heart, at least compared to Ye Chuiyang, a layman who has just glimpsed the martial arts path, he is naturally much more far-sighted. Not to mention the distance, just relying on Ye Chuiyang's shallow and ugly magic power to move mountains, and borrowing the qi of heaven and earth without leaving blessings for himself, such a doorway law is for Bai Jing, who has traveled south and north for many years, less than a moment of life and death crisis, it is the inferior of the inferior, and only those outlaws will choose it like this.

However, martial arts and heavenly ways, these virtual or real things, after all, still pay attention to following the rules and giving birth to lotuses step by step. If one forcibly uses the method of the Evil Way to improve one's cultivation and impose one's luck, the more people who have a deep understanding of the luck of the Heavenly Dao, the more they will know the undesirable twists and turns in it.

Three thousand weak water, take one scoop alone. Cherish the blessing and nourish the body, the body contains the golden lotus, as an immortal who cultivates to be angry and can climb the platform, Bai Jing relies on not only the two swords of heaven and earth that are famous and crowned Chu Guomiao, but more of them are derived from the scoop of living spring that belongs to him Bai Jing took out from the three thousand avenues.

Bai Jing was angry, and he was also not in the back hand.

He gripped the tip of his sword and waved his hand gently.

Bai Jing's body is five big and three thick, but as long as the man's hand holds the flying sword he provides day and night, the fingers that look like a crop man will reveal some more or less agility. It didn't matter anything else, but there was a graceful momentum that jumped out of the man's fingertips, as if he wanted to pierce this realm through as well.

"I thought that I would wait until the battle with Xue Liuwan to release the sword qi acupoints that I had cultivated over the years, but I didn't expect that today I would use all of them on you Ye Chuiyang. Among them, Bai is a little difficult to explain. Bai Jing whispered, his slightly closed eyes revealing an indescribable aura.

Ye Chuiyang's sword came out, and the strength contained by heaven and earth was already ten to seventy-six, and at this time his mental strength was already weak, as if he was at the end of a strong crossbow. However, the killing intent in his heart was surging, and the fierce momentum not only did not decrease with the gradually declining momentum, but the sword went sideways and became more and more powerful. He gritted his teeth, ignoring the bright red dripping from the corners of his mouth, and just stared at the figure that made him indescribable, cold without the slightest debris.

The Dao Dao was full of energy and all the energy machines were superimposed, and it was not until this misty body could not withstand the pressure of the Heaven and Earth Dao that Ye Chuiyang finally let go of his teeth and let the ethereal long sword gathered by the clouds hang down from his hand.

Bai Jing stood upright, and there was no relaxation and happiness in his serious expression. In the moment he flicked his fingers, there were Dao waves gathered from the man's fingertips, and finally returned to one place, until all the trickles hidden in the hole gathered into a slow stream, and Bai Jingcai, who had made eight points of strength, finally wiped the crystal flying sword, and through this mountain and river scenery, the spraying strength was flooded with countless crystal light.

The man's remaining half-torn cuffs were even more treasure glass, and he struck directly at the illusory sword shadow that seemed to be a sword of heaven and man.

The sword qi roared, and the manifold sword was far ahead with an indomitable momentum, as if it was being pulled. The so-called collection of interest and self-cultivation, in an instant, this flying manifold is quite similar to Liu Chengqing's method of raising a sword.

"Damn, Ye Chuiyang. In the past, I Baijing thanked you Ye Chuiyang for your great kindness and kindness, and gave me a donkey to guide me to the beginning. For the brotherhood of the past, Bai Jing is grateful to you. But today, Bai doesn't want anything, he just wants to ask you Ye Chuiyang to die quickly, don't you and my brother even want such a little favor. Bai Jing has a thousand words, and there is no room for maneuver. At the beginning, he was at ease, but at this time, after really standing on the bow of the ship and looking at the mountain scenery, he realized that the original immortal was not so good.

He is also a master with great mechanical cultivation, why did he meet Ye Chuiyang's bastard today, he Bai Jing was a little annoyed, and some of them had a crazy headache.

What is the reasoning of this. How could it be so difficult for him to kill a martial arts master who was worthy of entry after cultivating for decades. Bai Jing was a little puzzled, and Ye Chuiyang was even more puzzled.

In his eyes, Bai Jing at that time was also a swordsman, how to cultivate to the higher he was, he only increased his anger but did not increase a trace of compassion.

Bai Jing struck with all his might, and the flying sword with his thousands of anger roared out, as fast as thunder.

Ye Chuiyang also did not leave the slightest leeway. No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he couldn't save the situation that was now on the verge of despair. No matter how much you resist and are unwilling, the arrow has been wound, how can there be a reason to refuse. I had to grit my teeth and put all the chips in my hands to resist this lonely spring of thousands of causes and effects.

Bai Jing increased his weight again, and refused to let go of this hard-won situation no matter what. As the glittering light burst out of his cuffs, the man's fingertips bent into his palms again, and his serious face flickered with vague fluctuations. What kind of person is he Bai Jing, Ye Chuiyang dares to put all the pressure on the power of this sword, how can Bai Jing be a bodhisattva who is pinched in mud, as proud as he is, how can he succumb to the power of this sword. He took it with his hand, increasing the weight layer by layer, and also stabbed out with the wisp of opportunity drawn from the three thousand avenues in this moment, and went straight towards Ye Chuiyang.

There was no room for the two of them to go back and forth, and the scene was already anxious at this time, not to mention the heart that had gradually become cold under the fire and water.

Now the two of them are thinking about nothing more than how quickly they can kill each other. As for the already shallow morality, it has long ceased to exist.

The fact that the sergeants led by Zhang Zheji and Liu Jingang stayed in place did not mean that Fei Jun and Liu Yuan over there did not move. At this time, under the sum of the two, a group of new sergeants who joined the army were already powerful soldiers, and they were about to step on the horses to gain fame. Especially Zhang Chong, who was inspired by the words, could know from the flushed face how strong the desire to win fame was in his heart.

After joining the army, what he resisted no longer represented his own net worth. Rather, it means that there is still a share of fame on his shoulders.