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Chapter 878: Hunt and Kill

The desert lonely city cries, and the long smoke at dusk is like a ladder.

The old man before Gesang flowers, the god whip and the wind sighed goodbye.

The sigh of farewell, one of the four great treasures of the Hehuan faction, has been famous for a long time, but few people know that the sigh and farewell is a white bone whip that is three feet long, and it is also a magic weapon of the wind attribute outside the five elements.

According to legend, in a lonely city in the desert of the Western Regions, there is a pair of loving lovers, the man wants to travel far away, the woman is sent to the gate of the city, watching the back of the lover gradually disappear into the desert, she dances a long whip in her hand on the sand dunes, rolling up a huge tornado.

Therefore, sighing farewell is an out-and-out wind attribute magic weapon.

Ye Xiaochuan has been able to challenge and defeat opponents for so many years, not because his cultivation is strong, but mainly because his speed is fast enough.

Although the spiritual power of the Farewell Divine Whip was not as surging as the Bladeless Sword, in terms of the Law of the Wind, Ye Xiaochuan's comprehension was far less than that of the Perfect Face and No Tears.

It was only in the past two years that he had first glimpsed the path of the second realm of the Wind Sword Intent, that is, he had no sword in his hand, he had a sword in his heart, and he could hurt people a thousand steps away with flowers and flying leaves.

However, Wanyan Wuxian had actually reached this realm decades ago, and now after a few decades, Wanyan Wuxian has comprehended the second mid-stage realm, which is half a level higher than Ye Xiaochuan.

The advantage of being at the half-level made up for the disadvantage of the Sighing Farewell Divine Whip under the Bladeless Sword, and the Dao of the peak realm of the eighth layer of Spiritual Silence with no face and tears was far beyond the early realm of Ye Xiaochuan's spiritual silence.

As soon as they fought, Ye Xiaochuan felt a trace of powerlessness in his heart, and he didn't feel so powerless when fighting against the Soul Devouring Old Demon.

The magic weapon of the whip is as fast as lightning, especially since it is also very soft, the phantom is invisible, weird and unpredictable, and the offensive is weird, which is unguardable.

Ye Xiaochuan's three-foot long sword, facing the three-zhang long sigh and parting whip, in the rapid attack without tears, he had no room to resist at all, and could only be beaten passively.

rushed three times, wanting to get close to Wan Yan without tears, as long as she got close to this white-haired witch, the power of her sighing and divine whip would be greatly reduced, and the advantage of Ye Xiaochuan in close combat would be completely reflected.

It's a pity that he didn't give him this opportunity at all. Ye Xiaochuan used the exquisite invisible phantom body method, the world's end body method, and the shrinking of the ground into an inch body method, but they were all blocked back by the divine whip that came and went without a trace.

The white bone whip, like a swimming dragon, was used without tears, protecting her body tightly, and water could not be splashed.

After the three shocks failed, Ye Xiaochuan was lazy to impact, and he could entangle this white-haired witch for a while, and there was no need to compete with her on the law of the wind.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qin Fanzhen had been taken away by Ning Xiangruo, and the other Hehuan sect disciples also joined the melee with magic weapons in their hands, so Chu Tianxing and the others also found the other two injured disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao very smoothly, and when they retreated a little farther away, they patted their butts and left, who had time to delay their efforts here with the white-haired demon girl who was so perverted and so perverted in her cultivation and speed?

Since you won't let me rush into your defensive circle, Ben Shaoxia won't rush, anyway, tonight is not to kill people, but to save people.

Ye Xiaochuan is not a competitive person, if it were his junior sister Yang Shijiu, where would he think about delaying time, feeling that he was falling behind, he would definitely roll up his sleeves and come forward to slam it, even if he knew that he couldn't beat it, he wouldn't retreat half a step.

That's the difference in personality.

The rescue went very smoothly, and the credit of Naoshu Yamashita was not small, and the information he had detected in advance was very detailed, and there was no major deviation, so that everyone could accurately find out the number and distribution of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, as well as the location where the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao were detained.

Less than half a pillar of incense had just started in the scuffle, and Qin Fanzhen and the three of them had already been rescued by the disciples of Cangyun Sect.

Du Chunqing let out a roar and said, "Withdraw~!"

Come fast, go fast, everyone else heard the words are all full force, only to see the sky full of sword light illuminating the darkness, the wind is like a knife, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

In the face of this wave of sword rain, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect could only be forced to defend, but as soon as the disciples of Cangyun Sect turned around, they immediately opened up their distance and quickly withdrew from the battle circle.

Ye Xiaochuan turned his head and ran, as long as he retreated, he would definitely be the first to slip away.

As soon as Du Chun's word "withdraw" was shouted, he had already jumped dozens of feet away.

As a result, Wan Yan Wuxian didn't seem to let him go, and the hateful and terrible sigh and parting whip pressed tightly behind him like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Ye Xiaochuan's divine sense sensed that the divine whip was rolling from behind him, and went around a towering tree, and the white whip shadow whipped and slapped on the trunk of the big tree, and then there was a loud bang, and the big tree that seven or eight people could hug was suddenly cut off.

Ye Xiaochuan's scalp was numb, if this whip was whipped on his body, then his fate would definitely not be very good!

"This stinky woman's Taoism is so high! Her speed is faster than mine, and her Taoism is higher than mine, so she can't fight!"

The big tree was slowly falling, and Ye Xiaochuan rushed through the cracks in the collapsed trunk.

He shouted without looking back: "Stinky woman, eat my stinky fart!"

I thought that the giant tree that was collapsing would block Wanyan Wuxi, who was chasing after him for a while, as long as he had three breaths of room to turn, he would be able to jump to a hundred and ten zhang away, and at that time, Wanyan Wuxian would not be able to catch up with him even if he was very capable.

As a result, Wan Yan Wuxian didn't hide from the fallen giant tree at all, and with a flick of her wrist, the giant tree made another loud noise, and then turned into powder, and her white figure rushed out of the powder with a tsunami-like hurricane.

Ye Xiaochuan was frightened, and he used his body to weave through the dense primeval jungle, and wherever he passed, huge trees rumbled and fell behind him from time to time.

After seeing that Yan Wuxian was Wang Ba, he was determined to be with him endlessly, and waved his backhand several times, and suddenly the cyan qi sword in the sky turned into an endless rain of swords, and shot towards Wan Yan Wuxian who was like a dog skin plaster seven or eight feet away behind him.

As a result, the air sword had not yet shot in front of him, and Wan Yan had already passed through without tears, and his speed was faster than that of the air sword.

After a while, Ye Xiaochuan didn't know where he was now, and there was no sound of fighting around, it seemed that everyone had withdrawn, and he was still being chased and killed by the stinky woman who had no tears.

"Ye Xiaochuan, the sword in your hand is good, the wind magic weapon is rare in the world, let alone the wind artifact level magic weapon, obediently hand over your divine sword, I will spare your life." ”

It's over, it's over! This stinky woman has taken a fancy to her bladeless sword!

Ye Xiaochuan didn't lose the battle, he laughed and shouted: "It turns out that the Tearless Fairy is also a person who wants to see wealth, let's talk about it when I catch it!"