The two of them walked through the dense forest one after the other, and Ye Qingguan always kept an eye on Han Yue behind him, for fear that if she suddenly came with a sword behind her back, it would be a lot of fun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Han Yue's mind was indeed like this at this time, the sword in his hand was uncertain, looking at Ye Qingguan's back, he wanted to stab him with a sword like this, but in the end, reason prevailed, and he didn't make a move after all.

Following the sword marks left along the way, Ye Qingguan shuttled at great speed, and could feel a trace of sword intent lingering in the air, some were sword blind, and some were ghostly, gloomy and evil, wanting to erode people's minds.

The two followed for a long time, but they did not catch up with the trace of the blind sword, and when a large river appeared in front of them, all the breath disappeared completely.

Ye Qingguan stood by the river, looking at the rolling river, frowning and silent, such a turbulent flow of water was enough to dissipate all the breath.

"Let's split up. Ye Qingguan dropped this sentence and walked to the side.

Han Yue's face was expressionless, and she chose another direction to leave, it seemed that she didn't plan to trouble Ye Qingguan for a short time, Ye Qingguan was also slightly relieved, he was always surrounded by such a dangerous person, and he was not comfortable.

Carefully sensing all the qi in the mountains and forests, Ye Qingguan was a little worried in his heart, nothing would happen to the sword blind man, right?

After searching here for a long time, Ye Qingguan didn't notice anything suspicious, and finally swept across the riverbank, searched on the other side for a while, and saw the sword marks left after the fight again.

Ignoring Han Yue, Ye Qingguan followed the breath of the blind man with the sword.

Half an hour later, the sound of ghosts crying wolves was heard in front again, and the murderous aura was monstrous, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, constantly blooming there.

Ye Qingguan did not hesitate, shuttled between the mountains and forests and trees, and when he reached the halfway point, the battle in front was over, when he came here, all he saw was a mess, blood soaked the ground, the trees that the two of them hugged were broken, and the two different sword intents were intertwined, lasting for a long time.

"Is it still a step too late?" Ye Qingguan frowned slightly, stood up and was about to continue tracking, but suddenly looked behind him.

Boom!

It was like a boulder falling down, and a burly figure fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground, making the mountains and forests tremble, and a strong and wild aura rushed in all directions, setting off flying sand and rocks.

Ye Qingguan's eyes froze, and what appeared in his eyes was a big man with a height of eight feet, standing there like an iron tower, thicker than the mountains, with a pair of copper bell-sized eyes like beasts, full of rage and wildness, with a strong aura of aggression, looking down on Ye Qingguan.

In particular, the big sword he carried on his shoulder, which was five feet long and half a foot wide, was pitted, uneven, and covered with gaps, which were left by various weapons.

Ye Qingguan felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt a great crisis, and the ancient sword in the sword box trembled, and the sword qi spurted.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" a thick voice came out of the big man's mouth, like thunder.

The remnants of the Eight Xuanjian!

Ye Qingguan's palms began to sweat, he didn't expect to meet such a ruthless character, among the eight Xuan Swords, this person's combat power was the most terrifying, rough, direct, and aggressive, all the opponents who fought with him were almost all abused into flesh, and the intact corpse would not be left.

And the big sword in his hand has a great origin, originally called Juque, known as the supreme in the world, wearing a copper axe and iron, with the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, the sword has not yet been cast, and the sword qi has reached the sky.

The world's top swordsmiths are powerless to keep the sword in such a rough embryo.

Since this sword fell into the hands of the human prison, it has gone through countless wars, tempering this sword with various famous swords in the world, and the name has also become a remnant, and the countless openings on it come from this way.

And over the years, countless battles have achieved the great prestige of the remnants, almost a killing weapon in the sword, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes are all famous.

Ye Qingguan never thought that he would meet him here.

Ye Qingguan had already held the ancient sword in his hand, as if he was facing a great enemy, he couldn't say it, he was going to let the ancient sword come out of the sheath today.

Remnant's eyes fell on the ancient sword, and a different color flashed in his eyes, it seems that this is the sword that the adult said, the sword soul has been completed, and it should be taken back.

Rumble!

The big man struck, and a sword fell, like a mountain smashing down, and the terrifying power and speed swept the surrounding air out, turning it into a vacuum.

Ye Qingguan's clothes were clinging to his body, and his pupils were almost the size of a pinpoint.

He roared, picked up the ancient sword, and slashed out with the scabbard like this, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and the Xuan Gong was running wildly in his body, rumbling.

While!

A huge impact sounded, Ye Qingguan's hands shook, the tiger's mouth was torn, the blood flowed, he felt that his two arms were not his own, he felt numb, and his bones made a gurgling sound that made his teeth sore.

A terrible wave of air swept away in all directions, and the thick trees rose from the ground, and were swept away by the strong wind into the distance, and the weeds and leaves were even more rattling, flying all over the sky.

A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Ye Qingguan to be able to take his sword, although it looked very reluctant, but after all, he took it, and it didn't seem to be seriously injured.

This made him a little surprised, how many years have passed, almost no one can get his own sword, most of them are destroyed and killed with a sword, like Ye Qingguan, who only suffered a little injury, there are really few.

Rumble!

Remnant Que picked up the big sword, not only magnificent, but also extremely fast, in the world, only his innate divine power can afford to wield this big sword.

Ye Qingguan snorted lightly, and the ancient sword in his hand also slashed out, and the sword soul roared, stimulating a huge sword qi in the air, and the momentum was like a rainbow, like a giant dragon roaring.

While!

The majestic air wave swept again, and it seemed that a dozen strong winds were blowing here, and the surrounding trees were emptied, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the leaves were scattered.

Ye Qingguan's arm shook violently, the ancient sword almost fell out of his hand, and a terrifying force poured in, almost shattering his arm.

If it weren't for his Xuangong and the method of refining the body, he would have persevered for more than ten years, and his arms would have really turned into meat puree.

Seeing that Ye Qingguan took the second sword, the different color in the eyes of the remnants was even stronger, and what followed was a blazing battle intent and a cruel light, he liked to watch the enemy turn into flesh under the attack of his sword after sword, and the longer he played, the more excited he became.

The third sword fell, more than the first two swords, and the huge sword body stimulated a sword qi several zhang long in the air, as if it was a hanging horse and fell.

"Xiao Yezi, go on!" A loud roar suddenly sounded, Ye Qingguan turned his head to look, Su Xiaobai picked up a black heavy sword and threw it at him.