Chapter 68 The wind and clouds change color

Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 At this moment, the sound of breaking the sky came, and when the two monks saw the blue-shirted young man coming, they immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Yan, this person's methods are strange, Senior Brother Ma was killed by him in the blink of an eye!"

"Rubbish!"

The blue-shirted youth snorted coldly, flew by in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was not far from Bai Ye.

Almost as the blue-shirted young man approached, Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he immediately pointed behind him.

A spear of golden spiritual power that had been cultivated into a condensation flew out with a roar.

The blue-shirted young man's face remained unchanged, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Kill my Tianlan Temple disciple, do you still want to leave?" Quickly hand over the spirit pet in the treasure bag, or maybe let you leave the whole corpse."

At the same time, the big sleeve waved, and from the sleeve flew out the phantom palm, which appeared in the air, gradually growing larger, and becoming a substantial existence.

Hearing the words of the blue-shirted young man, Bai Ye was expressionless, but the clay pot was angry and immediately scolded.

"Little bastard, you are the spirit pet, your father is, your mother is, your sister is, your whole family is, and your ancestors are too... I dare to say that this ancestor is a spiritual pet, thinking that back then, the cultivation of the Nine Realms, even if..."

The voice immediately whispered, making the blue-shirted young man suddenly look ugly, and his eyes flashed with surprise while his eyes were cold.

"This spirit pet is really supernatural, but this mouth... Hmph, stay in the hands of this son, see how to clean up..."

"Boom!"

In the stirring of the spear of spiritual power and the palm of the hand, a golden light suddenly bloomed, shining in all directions, making people unable to see.

This dazzling light made the blue-shirted young man's eyebrows furrow slightly, and when he squinted his eyes, Bai Ye immediately condensed the blood knife and slashed it down in an instant.

"Boom!"

The sound of the exchange of fire roared again, and when the rumbling sound came out, a purple spear appeared in the hand of the blue-shirted youth.

When he raised his hand, a shot stabbed out, and in the faint purple light of the gun's shadow, there was a strong ripple of spiritual power, bombarding out.

Bai Ye immediately slapped the treasure bag, and several flying swords flew out, spinning, and rolling the aura.

"Click!"

The guns and swords clashed, and suddenly, cracks like spider webs appeared on the body of the sword, and then, the several flying swords were all shattered and scattered like star crystals.

At this moment, the two of them fought each other, which slowed down the speed, and the more than ten monks revealed their figures, and Bai Ye saw that Danhai Xiuwei immediately surged and fled again into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Although the blue-shirted young man's eyes were flat, his heart was not as calm as his face.

As soon as the two fought, they had already sensed the surging of Bai Ye's spiritual power, far above the ordinary monks.

"I am condensed and complete, and I am about to step into the foundation and be proud of Tianlan, but this person looks at it, but he is only ten layers, and he can compete with me and not fall behind..."

Thinking of this, this person's eyes suddenly froze, and immediately his feet flashed with brilliance, and his clothes flew around, and he chased out again.

The two were entangled all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few hours, and Bai Ye turned around at this moment, and his eyes immediately flickered.

At this moment, behind him, only the blue-shirted young man was in hot pursuit, and those attendants had long been unable to keep up with the speed of the two, and they didn't know how far away.

The cold light in Bai Ye's eyes suddenly flickered.

When he turned back suddenly, he didn't move forward, but recoiled back, his hands raised, and suddenly the blood flashed in front of him.

The three hundred-zhang blood-colored demon knives instantly condensed, Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, and he spat lightly in his mouth, "Slash! slash!"

A strong crisis emerged, making the blue-shirted young man's face appear solemn, and in the face of the blood-colored sky, the purple spear suddenly raised, and when the purple spear flickered, it became the image of three fierce and powerful demon beasts.

When the roar rushed out, it rumbled and roared with the blood knife that was revealed in an instant, and the wind whistled around it, and the tyrannical air flow generated after the spell exchange swept in all directions.

Bai Ye's gaze fell on the purple spear, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, don't you have a small ding, beat him with that, this broken spear is just a spirit that can seal a hundred demon beasts below the golden pill, think back then, the ancestor crisscrossed the Nine Realms, this kind of, even the descendants disdain,..."

These words made Bai Ye's eyes narrow slightly, "Treasure of the Sealed Spirit?"

Seeing that Bai Ye didn't shut it up, the clay pot was immediately excited, and once again gushed "I want to be back then..."

At this moment, Bai Ye turned a deaf ear, and when his right hand was raised, the fire of blue separation was swirling, causing his palms to become dark blue, and his body suddenly approached.

The blue-shirted young man sneered, and in the shaking of the purple spear, the purple mangs bloomed again and again, and each shot turned into a kind of demon beast image, and the beast's hissing and bird chirping echoed.

"Boom!"

The blue flames in the sky turned into a blue sea of fire, and the shapes of more than ten demon beasts were suddenly engulfed by the flames.

This scene, seeing in the eyes of the blue-shirted young man, made his eyes show a chill, his left hand was raised, and immediately a strange cold spread out, spreading forward, and the surrounding air began to freeze at this moment.

But immediately, this person's complexion changed suddenly, and the blue sea of fire met this strange cold, and it expanded and spread, and the fire became more ferocious, approaching in an instant.

This made the blue-shirted young man immediately pat his eyebrows, and suddenly a five-pointed star pattern appeared between his eyebrows, which was as black as ink, flashing black light, flying out in an instant, and falling on his palm.

"Swallow the sky!"

Senior Brother Yan roared coldly, and when his left hand was raised high, the inky black star spread in the blink of an eye, spreading like a circular circle, and the surroundings were at this moment, as if they were falling into a dark night without light, and they could not see anything.

A terrifying devouring wave appeared, and the sea of fire turned into a sea of flames that immediately collapsed and gradually dissipated into the darkness.

Bai Ye's eyes were murderous.

The desolate ding immediately flew out, suddenly becoming larger, Bai Ye stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and immediately flashed the immortal pattern.

The two fought this time, slowly, but in fact, it was instantaneous, lightning.

When Huang Ding passed through the darkness, Yan Ning's face changed greatly, but before he could react, he only felt that the light in front of him had become darkness.

The darkness that envelops the surroundings dissipates, revealing the mountain scenery in the aftersun.

Bai Ye's face was pale, and the spiritual power in his body was almost dry.

This blow is not the first two times to hide and avoid disaster, but needs to be stimulated by spiritual power.

"Cangying Desolate Ding! It turned out to be Cangying Desolate Ding, it turned out that this Ding was Cangying Desolate Ding..."

At this moment, the clay pot vibrated violently, as if there was an object inside, it was constantly impacting, and there was a roar that Bai Ye could not hear, echoing inside.

"Yes, the breath of the brand, it's her, it turns out that this kid is hers..."

The roar ceased, the clay pot stopped shaking, and became silent.

Bai Ye was shocked by the sudden vibration of the clay pot, and then, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he scolded in his heart: "What kind of wind is this thing smoking!"

Just after the death of the blue-shirted young man, a majestic temple not far from Jiayuan City heard the voice of a man's anger at this moment.

This sound shook the sky, causing the wind and clouds near the temple to roar.

"The life card is broken, you say that my son Yan Ning's life card is broken?"

Suddenly, Jiayuan City was thousands of miles away, and the wind and clouds changed color.

A few hours later, countless Tianlan disciples walked out of the temple with a jade slip that reflected Bai Ye's appearance and image.

This is obtained from the retinue of the blue-shirted boy, drawing the sea of knowledge.

These Tianlan disciples are all over the sphere of influence.

At the same time, an astonishing piece of news spread wildly here, causing every monk who heard the news to be shocked and moved in their hearts.

Yan Daocheng, the lord of the Tianlan Temple, the third son of Yan Ning, the most favored, was attacked by despicable means and was seriously injured and died.

Millions of spirit stones are rewarded, find its name, and get its trace.

However, because of the prestige of the sect, the Tianlan Temple concealed the truth, and even the disciples of the temple rarely knew the real facts.

But for a whole month, Bai Ye disappeared out of thin air, without the slightest clue.

This made Yan Daocheng even more angry, and at the same time, he gave rise to suspicions, this person may have left this place, yes, in some of the sects that are friendly with the Tianlan Temple in the distance, there is also a jade slip with the image of Bai Ye.

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