Not long after Jiang Shu and Ye Mo fought, Yin Ning and Yu Xun, who were chasing after Ye Mo who had sneaked through the earth escape technique and left traces on the ground, finally arrived, and the two who flew with the sword in a hurry were overjoyed when they saw the spiritual power fluctuating in front of them and the loud noise.

At this time, the two of them, who had been impatient and had nothing to say all the way, finally after tracking down the target, both secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, Yin Ning broke the silence, and Yin Ning, who was advancing wildly, looked at the fight site that was getting closer and closer, and after his eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head and said to Yu Xun beside him: "Senior Brother Xu, after we appear later, the frightened bird Yemo will definitely find an opportunity to escape again, and then I will stop that Jiang Shu, and you will go after that Yemo!"

Yu Xun was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he nodded heavily, and did not ask why Yin Ning chose to block Jiang Shu, a powerful sword cultivator, alone, but asked with concern: "Can you deal with it alone?"

Yin Ning chuckled lightly and said: "If Jiang Shu was in his heyday, I would naturally not be able to fight him, but he has just lost a lot in the battle with Xuangang Sword Yin Cuo, and his skills are expected to be unable to exert a lot, just to be my touchstone, but senior brother should be careful to deal with the seemingly weak Ye Mo, but you still want the complete body of the other party to go to the sect to exchange contribution points, don't burn it with a fire." ”

Seeing that Yin Ning was so confident that he could still say ridiculous words, he was also relieved, but his face was still solemn and told Yin Ning: "That Meng Shaobai doesn't know when he can separate the victory or defeat with the Ice Spirit Sword Lin Yingmei, we must fight quickly, and it is best not to use the refining corpse, once it is used, it will definitely kill people." ”

Xun solemnly told Yin Ning that he already knew, but he still nodded heavily, saying that he would remember it.

The two of them only spoke a few words, and they were already within the range of the fight, and at this time, Jiang Shu and Ye Mo, who had already sensed that someone was approaching quickly with their divine senses, suspended the fight, and after separating a large distance, they both looked up with a look of surprise and watched the two parallel lights speeding towards them.

"Jiang Shu of the Lower Qingxiao Sword Sect ......"

Jiang Shu, who didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe, still wanted to carry out the sect, and the bluffing seemed to be the two rays of light that were obviously not good, but before he could finish reporting his home, countless white feet burst out from the two rays of light that flew quickly, and a large group of raging black flames shot towards Jiang Shu.

Faced with the dense white rulers that didn't know the details, as well as the pitch-black flames that made him fearful, Jiang Shu dared to take it hard, and immediately stepped on the ground and quickly retreated, but those white rulers and pitch-black flames had already locked him, Jiang Shu flew away from the place, and those white rulers and pitch-black flames immediately turned around and chased after him.

After several turns and couldn't dodge the white ruler and pitch-black flames like the appendages, Jiang Shu could only stop his futile escape, take out the black shield covered with barbs that he had used to resist the attack of Xuangang Sword Yin Cuo, and after infusing mana, let the black shield that had increased several times to resist.

This small black shield is Jiang Shu's best defensive spiritual weapon for this sword cultivator, although it did not play a role in resisting the violent attack of Xuangang Sword Yin Cuo before, and was knocked away at once, but now in the face of Yin Ning and Yu Xun's attack that did not go all out, it still played a role.

In the sound of slashing and roaring flames, Jiang Shu, who was hiding behind a black shield that had become the size of three or four door panels, was pleased that his shield was strong enough to resist the opponent's attack, but before the happy smile on the other party's Jiang Shu's face bloomed, in the rear where Jiang Shu was not protected, a white flying dragon with some blue silk threads on its body suddenly appeared behind him, and then he wanted Jiang Shu to pounce with his teeth and claws.

Jiang Shu immediately threw out the "Shadow Sword" in his hand, and let his natal flying sword turn into a sharp black streamer, and shot towards the dragon head of the white flying dragon with a swift stab, like lightning, so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye.

The white wyvern is not easy to do, it immediately brakes statically, stops in mid-air, and then opens the dragon's mouth, spitting out large clouds of white ice mist with blue ice crystals, wrapping itself.

Jiang Shu hesitated slightly, and then controlled his natal flying sword "Shadow Sword" to poke into the white ice mist, but it did not poke any target, just like the white flying dragon true divine dragon saw the head and did not see the tail, and completely disappeared in the white ice mist, Jiang Shu, who was extremely experienced in fighting methods, did not panic, but immediately ordered his "Brake Shadow Sword" sword qi to cut and sweep away those white ice mist.

The violent black sword qi released by the "Shadow Sword" that emitted a terrible sound like the roar of a night owl's sword was indeed very easy to cut the white ice mist from the inside, and it was about to make the white ice mist show signs of collapsing and scattering.

But at this moment, in the center of the white ice mist, there was a sudden burst of low dragon moans, and then the blue ice crystals in the white ice mist suddenly began to increase in large numbers, gradually changing the white ice mist into blue ice mist.

"Not good!"

Seeing Jiang Shu, who watched the white ice mist change to blue, felt a sudden blast of bone-chilling cold air attacking him, Jiang Shu, who knew that something was wrong, immediately let out a low sigh, and then wanted to control his natal flying sword to shoot back towards him.

But it was too late, the ice mist that turned blue immediately wrapped the "Shadow Sword" that wanted to escape, and Jiang Shu, who was instantly shocked by the connection with his natal flying sword, immediately wanted to take out other treasures from the storage bag, regardless of the blue ice mist, and save his natal flying sword.

But before Jiang Shu could act, the blue ice mist that enveloped the "Brake Shadow Sword" stopped rolling, and retreated to both sides like a curtain, revealing two young men wearing black robes without any identification, among which the handsome man on the left held a pitch-black flame in each hand, his face was expressionless, and the ordinary man on the right was holding a crystal white long sword in one hand, and holding a piece of blue ice that was freezing Jiang Shu's "Brake Shadow Sword" in the other, looking at him with an inexplicable smile.

"Who are the two of you? who dare to attack the Qingxiao Sword Sect monks, shouldn't they be brave and nameless, do they dare to report their names?"

Jiang Shu looked at the sudden appearance and couldn't help but say that although the two monks who attacked him were only in the early stage of foundation building, they brought him a lot of dangerous feelings, and asked with an expressionless face, and carried out his own sect again, hoping to make the two monks with bad intentions in front of him retreat.