Listening to Bai Jian deliberately rehash the events of the year, the expression on Yin Luo's face was still the same, not as angry as Yin Luo Tian showed when he saw Lin Feng, maybe it was because this hundred years of retreat had allowed him to be able to stop his heart, or maybe he was good at hiding his emotions, even if his heart was already angry, but he would not show it on his face.

I only heard Yin Luo say calmly: "I heard that Brother Bai Jian's cultivation has become more refined over the years, and I have also added some means to retreat over the years, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to do it again." ”

"Hehe, it's my honor to be invited by Brother Yin. Bai Jian said with a smile, and then turned to look at the blue-robed monk again.

The blue-robed monk, whose real name is Lan Tong, is also known as the Blue Sword Yuanjun because of the two brothers of the white sword and the black sword, and when he saw the white sword's eyes at this time, he immediately understood, and then asked him to find an opportunity to get out and go to support the Faxian Sect, and then nodded without a trace.

With a "poof", a spirit sword that shone with this pale sword light flew out of Bai Jian's body, and then floated around Bai Jian Yuanjun's body, not emitting a slight vibration, like a sword groan.

Looking at the white spirit sword in front of Bai Jian, Yin Luo's eyes also narrowed slightly, he was defeated under this sword back then, but now Bai Jian showed it as soon as he made a move, obviously he didn't want to keep his hand.

In this case, Yin Luo did not hide it, I saw that the breath on his body changed for a while, and the eyes that were originally no different from ordinary people turned black, and at this time, looking towards Yin Luo's eyes, it seemed to be inlaid with two black gems.

Then with a wave of his hand, a whisk made of white bones appeared, and without saying a word, he directly shook the white bone in his hand towards the white sword.

Instantly, countless transparent filaments spread out in the void, and they quickly stabbed towards the white sword, like soft needles.

Seeing Yin Luo's unintentional attack, Bai Jian didn't have any expression on his face, he wiped his hand forward, and suddenly a spiritual wall composed of spiritual power appeared, and countless green silk thorns were blocked on this spiritual wall, and they couldn't advance in the slightest.

Then with a "hum", the spirit sword around the white sword let out a slight tremble, and then flew out in an instant, and with a "swish", a dazzling white light appeared in the heaven and earth generals, directly stabbing the countless green silks on the spirit wall, and cut them all together.

Just when the white sword and Yin Luo were fighting, the rest of the people had already entered the battle, the black sword and the white sword were the same, the use was a black spirit sword, which matched a black robe, Lan Tong used a thin sword, and the sword into silk was also used extremely purely, and the other Yuanying monk who was at war with him did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, after all, the great name of sword cultivation was like thunder in the cultivation world.

Raised his hand and put the white bone whisk dust in his hand, and the green silk on the dust was also restored to its original state, this was already a tentative attack, and he never thought that he would be able to compete with the white sword by relying on this.

"I have been practicing hard for a hundred years, in order to cultivate this black jade demon eye, please ask Brother Bai for advice. At this moment, Yin Luo's voice became as if it came from outside the sky.

Then two black rays of light emanated from his pitch-black eyes, and then bursts of black ripples were formed, spreading continuously in the void, and suddenly enveloping the whole world.

Suddenly, an extremely depressing feeling was transmitted to the three people of the Sword Immortal Sect, and at the same time, they felt that the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be condensed a lot, and they didn't want to flow freely like usual, and as if they had a thousand pairs of eyes staring at them, any subtle movements were exposed in front of them.

At this time, Bai Jian's face was also dignified at this time, this black jade demon eye really deserved its reputation, no wonder Yin Luo had not been active outside for a hundred years, and he had cultivated it, and it was really powerful.

This black jade demon eye is rumored to be a remnant of the magic left by the true demon of the upper realm, and it has many powerful means, this is just one of the "demon eye realms", after using it, it can limit the strength of the monk, and at the same time, the movements of the monk can be observed to the extreme, and even predict his next move.

After the three of them fought again, every step seemed to be calculated by the other party, and the path of the attack was blocked in advance, and the three of them were in danger several times.

"I can't go on like this, I must break the suppression of Yin Luo's Demon Eye, and let's merge it. At this time, Bai Jian let out a low roar.

Hearing Bai Jian's words, Black Sword nodded violently, and at the same time used the spiritual power of his whole body, and suddenly swung a sword forward, temporarily repelling the enemy Yuanying Monk who was glued to him, and then came to Bai Jian's side in a flash.

Then I saw that their two figures, one black and one white, were together, and at the same time, their respective spirit swords were also together.

With a "swish", the heavens and the earth were eclipsed under the black and white sword light, and everything around them was lost at this moment, except for this sword that stood alone in the world.

I saw that this void, which was shrouded in the black jade demon eye and soaked in a layer of gray-black magic light, was suddenly cut open, and a piece of clear white light shone in from the cut opening, dispersing the black magic light completely.

At this moment, Lan Tong felt a lightness on his body, the haze covering his heart and the invisible shackles on his body were instantly broken, and his strength was instantly restored to its peak.

Just after the black and white swords were combined, this moment of sword light happily slashed the Demon Eye Realm, and his remaining momentum continued unabated, only to see it swung in front of the Yuanying Monk who was fighting with the blue-robed monk.

Looking at the black and white sword light that came in front of him, he was also frightened, and then he blocked the magic weapon in his hand in front of him, and at the same time mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to use it as a protective spiritual light.

But even so, in the face of this powerful black and white sword light, he was still invincible, only to see that his magic weapon was instantly cut off, and it slashed his thick shield.

With a "poof", he spit out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, the shield was supported in time and was not directly stood on his body by the sword light, otherwise this blow would have killed half of his life.

Lan Tong saw that the Yuanying Monk who was fighting with him was instantly injured, and immediately knew that the opportunity had come, so without hesitation, he left the battlefield directly and rushed in the direction of the Fa Immortal Sect.

After everyone came back to their senses in this sword, Lan Tong hit the sky, and at this time, Yin Luo knew that Bai Jian's calculations obviously didn't want to share any victory or defeat with himself, but just wanted to create a chance for Lan Tong to get out of the battlefield, and the Yuanying monk on their side was injured due to carelessness.

Immediately furious, the pitch-black eyes activated again, and two magic lights emitted from his pupils, through the void, directly in front of the black and white double swords.