"Snort-" The sound of the sword that quickly broke through the air, the incomparably powerful blue sword light, in an instant, it had crossed the distance between the two, Ling Yue shot with all his strength, without mercy, and the crisis of dying was coming in a blink of an eye.

The ghost face snorted coldly, flipped his hand and pushed it out, only to hear a "boom" explosion, and a huge force was derived, like a stone shattering, and the roar swept in.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the ghost-faced man showed an unimaginable terrifying strength, as strong as Ling Yue, the eldest disciple of the Sword Elder Sect of Tianyun City, was actually repelled by a blow!

"Presumptuous!" Shocked Yang Xiao shouted angrily, full of true yuan, domineering bursting, with a loud bang, layers of air waves, ripples scattered.

As the deacon of the Sword Pavilion, it can be said that this Sword Pavilion is his own territory at the moment, although Yang Xiao does not have a strong sense of belonging to Tianyun City, he will never allow anyone to spread wild on his own territory, and the ghost-faced man in front of him has unconsciously touched the bottom line of his anger!

"Zheng-" With a high sword roar, Yang Xiao stepped out, and in an instant, he threw the sword of burning silence towards the four-pole sword pillar, and the sword trick followed, and the two swords of Biluo Huangquan were unsheathed together.

Two sword lights, one green and one yellow, swept out like a match, as fast as thunder and lightning, and approached the ghost-faced man to strangle, and the angry killer, beyond the power of mortals, was terrifying at this moment.

The ghost-faced people were shocked, and they didn't care about covering it up, and an amazing immortal power burst out in an instant, faintly as if a burst of fairy music was playing, echoing in the main hall of the Sword Pavilion, and the supreme fairy light was sprinkled all around.

The qin, the ancient qin, an ancient fairy qin, appeared in front of the ghost-faced man in an instant, although it was just a phantom, but it exuded a terrifying power.

Everyone was suddenly amazed, but they didn't expect that the strength of this ghost-faced man would be so strong.

Surprised, it was clearly seen that in mid-air, the Biluo Huangquan double sword had already cut through the void, and the ancient immortal qin suddenly struck in one place.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the moment the qin and sword clashed, Rao is Yang Xiao also felt an unstoppable terrifying force, he had fought with Ziyin Zhenren, and he clearly knew that this was the power of a true immortal, even if he had three or four thousand years of skill, he did not have the upper hand.

With a slam under his feet, the infinite force of the shock came one after another, and Yang Xiao's body sank, and he actually fell into the ground more than half a foot in the ground, and cracks spread wildly towards the surroundings.

The ghost-faced man is not having a good time, even though he has the power of immortals, but it is his bad luck to meet Yang Xiao, a pervert with high skills.

"Poof-" The powerful anti-shock force made the ghost-faced man unstoppably spurt out a mouthful of blood, but he did not eliminate this power like Yang Xiao, but instead withdrew from the main hall of the Sword Pavilion, turned into a streamer of light, and disappeared on the edge of the cliff outside the Sword Pavilion.

"Don't go!" Ling Yue shouted, and was about to chase after him with his sword, but was stopped by Yang Xiao reaching out his hand.

Pulling out his feet that had fallen into the ground half a foot deep, Yang Xiao said in a deep voice: "Don't chase it, the other party's body has an incomparably strong immortal power, I'm afraid that it is not weaker than the sword elder, even if you catch up, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of the other party." ”

One blow confrontation is enough for Yang Xiao to roughly judge the level of the opponent's cultivation, that immortal power, from the ancient times, although it is incomplete, but it is enough to be comparable to the immortals, if it is not for the weakness of the opponent's body, even Yang Xiao does not have the slightest certainty of victory.

This ghost-faced man is a heavenly immortal powerhouse who is not inferior to Ziyin Zhenren!

Ling Yue turned around and looked at Yang Xiao, with a bit of eagerness in his eyes: "Senior Brother Yang Xiao, how are you doing?"

"Huh-" Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yang Xiao reluctantly smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine." It stands to reason that the depth of his own skills is definitely enough to match the so-called immortals, but because most of this body of skill is obtained by external force, the foundation is lacking, the amount is large but there is a little less refinement, if it is not for the six hundred years of pure cultivation before and after the crossing gate, he is only afraid that he will suffer a loss to the ghost-faced man.

"Obediently, it seems that I still have to work hard to cultivate, and only by laying a solid foundation as soon as possible can I go further and become a real top master!" "This way, although it is dangerous, but with his own foresight, he has gained a lot, and now he understands that it is not a lie that thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground.

At this time, Feng Qingxue rushed into the Sword Pavilion, and saw the mother-in-law of Youdu falling in a pool of blood, she exclaimed, and hurriedly pounced, shouting sadly: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, how are you, it's all my fault, you must not have anything, you must not have anything."

Yang Xiao came back to his senses, took three steps and made two steps to squat down beside the mother-in-law of Youdu, and slowly crossed a stream of pure yang true yuan, seeing that the injury of Mother-in-law Youdu had been suppressed, he said indifferently: "Okay, the person is fine, but the sword injury of the burning silence is not trivial, and it needs to be cultivated for a while." ”

At that moment, he beckoned the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to help Feng Qingxue take the mother-in-law of Youdu back to the guest room, but he turned around and glanced at Hongyu and Ling Yue, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? ”

Ling Yue blamed himself and said, "Senior Brother Yang Xiao, I'm sorry, I was careless. ”

Hongyu said: "Mother-in-law Youdu is the spirit daughter of the previous generation of Youdu, and the divine power of Nuwa inherited is extraordinary, it is difficult for our disciples of Tianyong City to monitor them, but Ling Yue cannot be blamed for this matter." ”

"Alright, alright. Yang Xiao waved his hand and said impatiently: "I don't mean to blame Ling Yue, but judging from the current situation, there are more and more people who covet the Sword of Burning Silence. ”

Ling Yue said: "The strength of the ghost-faced people this time is so strong, they can actually defeat the crowd and retreat safely, compared to the previous ones, it is simply incomparable. ”

Ruby sighed, "We can't know the true identity of the Ghostface, so we will have enemies in the open and in the dark, and it will not be a good strategy for us to continue in the long run." ”

Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Blind defense is not my style, since so many people want the Sword of Silence, then we will find a master for the Sword of Silence." ”

Hongyu frowned and said, "Lord Deacon means that he wants to hand over the Sword of Burning Silence to Tu Su?"

"Don't do it at this time!" Ling Yue hurriedly exclaimed: "Burning silence is an ancient fierce sword, it is very fierce, Tu Su has already been corroded by the sword spirit evil qi, if the sword of burning silence is handed over to him again, I am afraid that he will be controlled by burning silence, and then he will fall into the point of no return." ”

"Children, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Yang Xiao sneered and said: "You don't know Tu Su's current situation at all, his life was originally dead eight years ago, and later, the Burning Silence Sword Spirit was injected into his body, forming a symbiotic state with him, and only then did he have a new life, although the Empty Illusory Sword Seal set up by Ziyin Zhenren and Zhangjiao Zhenren for him can suppress the evil qi, but it cannot inhibit the growth of the sword spirit, and now, the sword spirit has begun to break through the seal and devour Tu Su's will." ”

Ling Yue was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "How should this be?"

Yang Xiao said in a deep voice: "The only way to do this now is to hand over the Sword of Burning Silence to Tu Su, and then cooperate with the Pure Yang True Recipe I passed on to him, so that Tu Su can in turn devour the Refining Sword Spirit." ”

Hongyu exclaimed: "The sword spirit of the Sword of Burning Silence is extremely fierce, can Tu Su do it?"

Yang Xiao turned his eyes to look at the Sword of Burning Silence in the Four Poles Sword Pillar, sighed, and said helplessly: "You have to try hard if you can't do it, whether this Sword of Burning Silence is a blessing or a curse, in the future, it depends on Tu Su's own ability."