In the primeval mountain forest, Ye Qingguan slowly sat up, looked down at the ancient sword in his hand, and found that he and the ancient sword seemed to have lost their senses, and they couldn't feel a trace of sword intent.

It seems that Magu's blow temporarily sealed his ancient sword.

Looking down at his body, Ye Qingguan still hadn't recovered from the shock.

With a wave of his sleeves, he could fly so far away, such a strength was simply terrifying, and even a demi-saint might not be able to do it.

"Saint?" As soon as this idea came out, Ye Qingguan immediately vetoed it, there is only one saint in the world, and in Lingtai Mountain, it will definitely not be Magu.

"Who the hell is she? There is such a master in the Dugu family in Zhongzhou. ”

Ye Qingguan frowned and thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest clue, and in the classics he had read, he didn't find any clues related to Magu.

Shaking his head, he put the question aside and slowly stood up, but his eyes suddenly looked to his left, only to see a few figures, quietly appearing there.

"I thought that the number one in the Sword Sect had any outstanding means, it turned out to be so unbearable, I think you are self-proclaimed, right?"

A mocking voice rang out, and his companion burst into laughter.

Ye Qingguan looked at them expressionlessly, at this time he was in rags, his body was covered with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? Unconvinced, do you have the ability to come over and compare twice?" A man led by him looked at Ye Qingguan, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qingguan looked at them, his hand suddenly raised, the word of war was running, a sword sound sounded, and the long sword in the man's hand suddenly came out of its sheath at this time, turned into a silver light, and slashed directly at the man's neck.

The man screamed, feeling that his neck was cold, and when he reacted, he found that his long sword was actually in Ye Qingguan's hand, and he couldn't help touching his neck, there was a blood mark there, very shallow, but there was blood flowing out.

Ye Qingguan glanced at them indifferently, and then said, "I need a set of clothes." ”

Several people looked at each other, no one made a sound for a long time, entering this place was purely accidental, how could it be possible to carry luggage with them?

Ye Qingguan's brows frowned slightly, and then the long sword in his hand was suddenly handed out, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of several people, and the bright sword light shook their eyes.

"Do you want me to do it myself?"

Feeling the sword intent, several people shivered in unison, and then hurriedly took off their coats.

Ye Qingguan picked up a set that fitted well, then turned around and walked away.

Those few people were stunned there, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they were robbed by the number one on the Sword Sect list!

By a small stream, Ye Qingguan scrubbed it, and then changed his clothes, and it was less than two hours before dawn.

Ye Qingguan took the ancient sword and tried to pull it out, but no matter how much force he used, he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and he couldn't sense the existence of the sword soul.

With a slight sigh, Ye Qingguan put the ancient sword aside, and then began to look at the sword he had just snatched.

"Ding. He flicked his fingers on the sword, and the crisp sound sounded, pleasant to the ear.

The material of this sword is better than that of Bailian steel, and it is a good sword.

Putting away the long sword, Ye Qingguan closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate.

And in other parts of this small world, there are killing after killings.

Thousands of years of sealing have made this place wild and wild, and the size of those fierce beasts is extremely huge, and Su Xiaobai said that he saw a Qingluan before, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

In the early morning, the eastern dawn shines through the leaves, dappled and scattered, and the chirping of birds also sounds.

Ye Qingguan opened his eyes and stood up, put on the ancient sword on his back, and left here with the long sword.

Although this world is not big, it is enough to fit two Luoyang Cities, with dense mountains and forests, fierce beasts everywhere, and countless precious medicinal herbs.

Ye Qingguan swept over the forest sea like a frightening flood at this time, constantly searching for the fallen ruins.

A sword light suddenly broke through the air, like a crescent moon, and slashed towards Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan's face remained unchanged, and as soon as the long sword in his hand turned, a sword qi slashed out, smashing the flying sword light, and then he shook his hand and used the thirteen swords, and the criss-crossed sword light of the word "ten" appeared, and all fell under Lin Hai.

With a scream, the person who made the secret shot was crushed by the sword qi, broken into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

As if he had done something insignificant, Ye Qingguan put away his long sword and set off again.

There have been seven or eight such attacks since the early morning to now, and they are all killers of the human prison, and their breath is extremely cleverly hidden.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Qingguan saw another ruin, where there were several corpses lying horizontally, and there was even a fierce beast that looked like a giant tiger, but with horns was killed, feeling the sword intent at the wound of the fierce beast, Ye Qingguan raised his eyebrows, it was left by the Overlord Sword.

Leaving here, Ye Qingguan advanced again.

At this time, on the other side, Su Xiaobai was in trouble, and the people of Yaochi and the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect surrounded him, and the killing opportunities were infinite.

Qin Yao was dressed in white, green silk was like a waterfall, but her beautiful face was cold at this time, and her eyes were cold.

Su Xiaobai looked at them and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, you are righteous, how can you bully too many people?"

Qin Yao said lightly: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you are very familiar with the Luo God Temple, hand over the map of the Luo God Temple, and I will let you leave." ”

Su Xiaobai looked at Qin Yao and said, "Although I know that scolding is very bad, but for a woman like you, I really want to say a word - bitch set up an archway, it turns out that the so-called Pure Land Yaochi is this virtue." ”

"Looking for death!" Qin Yao's eyes flashed with a cold killing intention, and with a wave of his hand, one after another immortal rays flew out, turning into incomparable sword qi and flying towards Su Xiaobai.

At this moment, a person standing next to him moved, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword qi was like frost, accompanied by a clanging sound, directly crushing the immortal mangs in the sky.

"Bai Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" Qin Yao's eyes were cold, and he looked at the person who made the move.

Bai Changfeng stood with the Ling Xuan Sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Fairy Qin Yao doesn't want to take the treasure map for himself?"

Qin Yao's face was cold: "This is the relic of my Yaochi Holy Maiden." ”

"Creation in the world, those who are destined to get it, even if Yaochi is the pure land of the world, it has not yet reached the point of commanding the world, right?" Bai Changfeng said lightly.

A cold light flashed in Qin Yao's eyes, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc.

Another voice rang out at this time: "Yao Chi welcomes back the relics of the Holy Maiden, shouldn't it?"