Seeing Jing Ye rushing towards with a sword, the Star Picking Daoist was also slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect this kid to attack himself instead of escaping, but after a little accident, a sneer rose at the corner of the Star Picking Daoist's mouth, the light of the fire, how can you compete with the great sun, since you want to die so much, the old man will send you on the road!

The Star Picking Daoist looked at the pace of Jing Ye coldly, stretched out his long sleeves, and a piece of floating dust in his hand, swept it casually, and saw countless white breaths condensed into sharp weapons from around the floating dust, and rushed towards Jing Ye.

At this time, Jing Ye already had a plan to fight for his life in his heart, how could he be afraid, not retreat but advance, Qixingzi held the sword in his hand, the sword moved at will, and the horizontal and vertical sword nets blocked in front of him, and went straight to kill the Star Picking Daoist!

Jing Ye's feet sped up, and the violent qi blade in front of him swept away, and the Star Picking Daoist was in front of him, only to hear him shout: "Out of the sword!"

A little cold light sword is extremely dazzling, and the speed has reached the extreme, but in an instant, Jing Ye was shocked again, and this sword actually failed again!

Jing Ye's heart was cold, but when he heard it, there was a smiling voice from the Star Picking Daoist behind him: "Boy, such a sword path really makes the old man a little amazing, even so, leaving you a demon, there will be endless troubles in the future, you will die today!"

But when he heard the cold wind swishing behind him, the Star Picking Daoist shouted again: "Heavenly Master Faxiang, Human Seal Dao!"

Jing Ye didn't have time to react, in a hurry, the left fist of both hands and the six arms of the divine fist were magnificent, and he hit behind him, but this time he was faced with an invisible pressure like a thousand pounds, like a stormy wave slapping on himself with a thunderous momentum, the internal organs were churning, and the six-armed Tongshen fist was like a mayfly shaking a tree, the fist almost exploded, and Jing Ye's legs fell to the ground with a twist, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!

"Haha...... Boy, you are capable, suffer death!"

Jing Ye fell to the ground, the laughter of the Star Picking Daoist was raging, and between the tossing and turning figures, thousands of filaments of floating dust were twisted into a rope and split down at Jing Ye.

Jing Ye Shenhai shook, his head was dizzy, and the blow of the Star Daoist had already seriously injured him, but at the moment of life and death, he was a little sober, and immediately bent his body, and he threw himself into the air like a demon ape!

Everything happened too fast, Jing Ye's body twisted into a strange posture, and the Star Picking Daoist couldn't help but show a touch of surprise, and then saw that Jing Ye had already avoided the thunderous and domineering blow of the Star Picking Daoist, and in a few vertical leaps, he opened up a distance of ten zhang from the Star Picking Daoist!

Leaving the Star Picking Daoist behind, Jing Ye's action in one go almost exhausted all his strength, his face was pale and ugly, and he had no strength to fight, he knew that even if the Star Picking Daoist was only the body of the Yuan Infant at this moment, it was far more powerful than he imagined, and with his current strength, he couldn't shake it at all, especially the Heavenly Master Law Seal just now, which destroyed his body almost instantly, not to mention that there was a Heavenly Master Heavenly Character Seal on it!

Jing Ye was awe-inspiring in his heart, if he continued to fight, he would inevitably die here, he swept his eyes, and then rushed out towards the valley arrogantly, but he couldn't only run!

"Good boy, this ancient demon clan's body technique has also been taught by you, it's a pity, it's a pity that you still have to die, do you think you can escape?"

Jing Ye ran wildly all the way, although this place is not far from Qinzhou and Jizhou, but with the strength of the Star Picking Dao people, it is impossible for him to escape to the two cities in the southwest, for the sake of today, he can only think of the nearest Flame Mountain to escape, there is the territory of the demon clan, as long as he escapes there, if the Star Picking Dao people dare to trespass, it will inevitably cause the demon clan to block it, and he can also find a glimmer of life.

The majestic mountains came into view, and Jing Ye's steps became faster and faster, even so, Jing Ye knew that the Star Picking Daoist had locked himself at this time, and he was in hot pursuit, and he had to pay attention to the killing moves of the Star Picking Daoist while escaping.

Jing Ye's expression was hurried, the corner of his eyes scanned the surrounding environment, he didn't stop for a moment, his face gradually became gloomy, as if the last thing he wanted to see happened.

The ancient trees on the edge of Mo Tu are forested, verdant and rich, but at this time they found subtle changes, with the place where the wattle leaves passed, the green leaves of the branches behind him became dim, and even the green leaves turned yellow, and the branches fell for no reason, and after a while, it was already a fallen leaf!

Jing Ye's heart was shocked, he was too careless, the Star Picking Dao Human Spirit Body Dao Venerable has the saint realm!

One leaf knows the autumn, presumably the Star Picking Daoist has the power to turn the tide of time, the boundless fallen leaves beside him, and at the same time as the aura is whistling, Jing Ye almost feels the cold murderous aura from the Star Picking Daoist.

"Kill!"

There was a roar in the air, and the fallen leaves in front of Jing Ye flew up one after another, and in a blink of an eye, thousands of yellow leaves rushed towards him like a sword and sword shadow!

The red light between Jing Ye's eyes flowed, his vision was exceptionally clear, but he failed to capture the whereabouts of the Star Picking Daoist, the blood and water in his fists had just condensed, and the blood flowed like a note again, he raised his head and roared, his long fist was like electricity, and he hit the thousands of fallen leaves in front of him.

The fallen leaves circulated rapidly, and after a while, Jing Ye was more than ten zhang away in front of him, and finally the figure of the star picker appeared again, he looked at Jing Ye coldly, and sneered: "The old man personally killed you, how can he tell you to leave! Three thousand floating leaves, one leaf blinds!"

The star picker said, picking up the dust in his hand, and the yellow leaves in the sky seemed to come to life in an instant, like a dragon and a snake, rolling towards the thorn leaves crazily, and at this moment, the eyes of the thorn leaves were cloudy, and there was nothing else in his eyes, all he could see was the yellow leaves in the sky.

There are flying fallen leaves all around, and the thorn leaves are like trapped beasts, and they can only let out an unwilling cry of sorrow, followed by Qixingzi in their hands, and slashed towards the fallen leaves rushing around like crazy!

The sword light was overflowing, setting off layers of sword waves, and the Hundred Variations Li Tian Sword burst out with unprecedented power, but this endless flying leaf could not see the end at all, no matter how he rushed and killed, it was difficult to escape from this world where the yellow leaves were flying.

This is the Sage Realm of the Star Picking Daoist, the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Recipe that contains the Great Dao of the Law of Space!

Jing Ye continued to draw out the sword, the Seven Star Sword Spirit echoed with his heart, the cold light shot around, almost unknown the passage of time, until his strength gradually dried up, and his body had been torn open by the flying fallen leaves Countless bloody mouths, there was a heavy gasp in his nose, he didn't know how long he could last, cold sweat slipped from his pale cheeks, and he finally raised his head together and stared at the swarming fallen leaves in front of him, and the sword light in his hand rose again.

"Sure enough, it's a demon, and I still can't kill you after dragging it out for so long! The old man made an exception and sent you on the road with my Heavenly Master Dao Heavenly Character Seal!"

With the shout of the Star Picking Daoist, the clouds above his head were ethereal, and a treasure and solemn Heavenly Master's Law Appearance was gradually formed, and the Heavenly Master held the Great Seal in his arms and slashed at the impenetrable yellow leaves!

"Boom!"

The space seemed to explode, the yellow leaves flew wantonly, the ground cracked several ravines, and smoke and dust billowed up, which was even mixed with blood mist, presumably Jing Ye had been crushed into pieces by this killing move!

"My son Sancai, my father has killed this demon for you, you should also be blind", after a burst of blood mist exploded, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, but there was a burst of grief on the face of the Star Picking Daoist.

It's just that he was stunned, in the blood mist and dust, the young man was still standing in a bloody clothes, and at this time, he was dragging a blood gourd in his palm, looking at the Star Picker with a hideous face.

"You're not dead!"

The Star Picking Daoist was stunned and angry, but the person in front of him did not stop, glared at the Star Picking Daoist coldly, and fled into the distance with a flash of his body.

"Three thousand floating leaves, one leaf obstructions!"

At the same time, Jing Ye suddenly came back to his senses, just now he died nine times in his life, and with the power of the blood and qi in the blood and qi in the blood condensation and forgetfulness of the Sichuan Divine Furnace, he shook the Heavenly Master's Law Seal, and his strength was on the verge of exhaustion, but he also figured out one thing, the three thousand floating leaves of the Star Picking Dao were not the realm of the Great Dao of the Law of Time, but space!

At the moment when the Star Picking Daoist shot again, Jing Ye shouted violently, and rushed to the crown angrily: "Shen Shanyue, shock!"

The seven-star cold light sword, the sword is a little bit, the power of the fall is like a river bursting the embankment, and the flying leaves that come with it all sink to the ground, and there is no half of the leaf that can fly.

"Settle the day!"

A sword cut off the time, and the body of the Star Picking Daoist Yuan Ying also stagnated, and two swords in succession stopped, Jing Ye did not hesitate anymore, this time the figure was like electricity, almost exhausted his vitality, and fled straight towards the direction of the Flame Mountain.

The towering mountains are in front of you, halfway up the mountainside are covered with snow, and the peaks are black and connected with luck, where there is hope for survival.

Jing Ye ran wildly, and the Star Picking Daoist followed closely behind, and the old Dao was furious, shouting wildly: "Where is the demon!

Between the shouts, the long sleeves went away like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, a palm print fell behind Jing Ye, straight out of Jing Ye five zhang away, rolling to the ground, but if the star picker is not his own shot, otherwise the power is difficult to exert one or two.

Yes, the moment Jing Ye landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he bounced up from the ground again, and continued to rush forward.

The old road turned into thousands of yellow leaves, swept with the wind, and the feet of the thorn leaves were like electricity, running all the way.

Not long after, Jing Ye had already rushed into the hinterland of the Flame Mountain Valley, but the Star Picking Dao people still chased after him unrelentingly, regardless of the demon clan's realm.

On the line of life and death, Jing Ye discerned the direction and continued to go deep into the south, there were few dense jungles in the valley, and most of them were fiery red scorched rocks, bare, so that the realm of the Star Picking Daoist Saint was discounted again, and the speed was slow, seeing that the Jing Ye was gradually moving away, the anger in the chest of the Star Picking Daoist was burning, and he could only use his strength to speed up and swoop into the valley.

Just as the two of them were chasing after me, a loud shout finally sounded from the depths of the Flame Mountain, "The Holy Land of the Demon Race, the Human Race dares to run rampant!"

Then there was another shout, "Hey, isn't this a star picking fellow? You haven't been down Maoshan for decades, how can you have time to come to my Flame Mountain to walk today! Didn't you come to my ancient Weng for tea!"

The Star Picking Daoist hesitated slightly, and then saw a black shadow in time and space fall suddenly, Jing Ye glanced back and found that among the black shadows was a gray-haired, tall and fair-skinned old man in black.

Hearing the tall old man's question, the Star Picking Dao forced himself to calm down, looked up at the old man in black and said: "It turns out that it is Gu Yuechen, the hall master of the Blood Sacrifice Hall of the Demon King Palace, Gu Weng, if you let the poor Dao go over today, then it will be considered that my Heavenly Master Dao owes you a favor to the hall master of the Blood Sacrifice Hall, or you sit on the ground and raise the price, what do you ask but it doesn't matter, just let me kill that kid!"