In the silent passage, two figures, one in front and one behind, were galloping, and the two were only a few dozen feet away. Yang Tian's face became more and more pale, before, he had inadvertently triggered the sword qi in the formation, thus helping him break a seal. Coupled with a seal that Zong Ye had unlocked with his own hands before, he could call two percent of cultivation at this time, and there were ten seals that Zong Ye had placed on his body, and each seal sealed one percent of cultivation in his body.

Moreover, because the sealing technique was too peculiar, it was impossible to break through from the inside with Yang Tian's current methods. The previous sword qi broke a seal in his body, making him think of a way to break it, and that was to borrow external force.

At this time, although Yang Tian was running for his life, there was no panic in his eyes, and some were just calm and calm. There are a lot of prohibitions along the way, and if he encounters something that can be cracked lightly, Yang Tian will stop for a while, break the ban and then leave. If he couldn't break it in a short time, he would break it with brute force.

Leng Yehan was not far away from him, so his way was relatively easy, and the prohibitions in front of him were basically broken by Yang Tian, and without the obstruction of the prohibition, his speed was also much faster.

However, even if he encountered very few obstacles, he still couldn't catch up with Yang Tian, and there was always a distance between them. At least ten zhang away, gradually, a trace of impatience appeared in the cold eyes of the cold night, there will be changes at any time in this passage, the longer the time drags on, the greater the chance for Yang Tian to escape from him.

He also saw that Yang Tian was not in a good state at this time, and he could not fully exert his strength. Even so, the other party escaped for so long under his pursuit. This matter was an insult to Leng Yehan, and the first time he fought with Yang Tian, he suffered a lot of losses at Yang Tian's hands. It made his killing intent towards Yang Tian even stronger.

After another half of the incense, the killing intent in the cold night and cold eyes was brewing to the extreme, his patience had been completely polished, and the distance between him and Yang Tian was still ten zhang, neither opened nor shortened. At this time, he even suspected that this qiē was deliberately done by Yang Tian, but. None of this matters, Leng Ye Han is not ready to drag it out any longer, so as not to change later.

Leng Yehan raised his hand and pointed forward. A stream of sword light suddenly burst out, and if you look closely, there are nine cyan sword shadows, intertwined. Turns into an arc. Towards Yang Tian.

The speed of the sword was much faster than his own speed, and he came to Yang Tian in the blink of an eye. Of course, with his cultivation, if the flying sword is within three zhang of his body, he can do it like a command, if it exceeds this range, the power will be relatively weakened, and the farther the distance. The weaker the power.

What's more, he is in control of the nine-handled flying sword. It is more difficult than just controlling a flying sword. Even if he knew this, he had to control the nine flying swords at once, all because the nine swords could form a set of sword formations, containing the power of the formation, which could make the power superimposed. If there is only one flying sword, its power will be lower.

"Where else can you escape this time?" Leng Yehan's eyes were full of coldness, his eyes were staring at Yang Tian tightly, his pace did not slow down for half a minute, he wanted to see the flying sword shatter Yang Tian's body with his own eyes.

The moment Leng Yehan used the flying sword, Yang Tian already knew that his attention had always been on the back, as long as Leng Yehan made any move, Yang Tian could sense it lightly.

As the flying sword approached, the corners of Yang Tian's mouth outlined a smile, "Can't help it so soon?" Leng Yehan's attack was expected by him, which was why he didn't do it when he had the opportunity to get rid of the other party. He was originally going to use Cold Night Cold to break the seal on his body, and this plan has been in his mind since Cold Night Cold chased him.

Along the way, Yang Tian deliberately kept this distance from the other party, just to give Leng Yehan a chance to make a move. He had fought with this person once, and he knew a little bit about his details, and he also knew the disadvantages of the other party's control of the flying sword, and it was this qiē that caused the perfect implementation of his plan.

However, the opponent made a move a little earlier than he expected. He had overestimated Leng Yehan's patience before, but none of this mattered, since the other party had made a move, then Yang Tian's plan had been achieved.

Without waiting for Yang Tian to think about it, the nine sword lights flickered in front of him, and the combination of the nine swords made the power of each sword explode out of thin air, which was also the basis for Leng Yehan to have the confidence to kill Yang Tian.

In the moment when the sword light came, Yang Tian turned around, holding the Green Dragon Sword, his clothes fluttering, and his face was surprisingly calm. In the cold night cold's surprised gaze, Yang Tian suddenly swung out a sword, and as he swung this sword, one after another sword shadows were superimposed, and finally five sword shadows were conjured up, stabbing towards the five flying swords respectively.

There were a few crisp sounds, and in an instant, five flying swords flew out upside down and landed on the ground. At this time, there were still four flying swords stabbing towards him, two of them stabbing towards his heart, and two of them flying towards his eyebrows and heavenly spirit cover respectively.

In this case, Yang Tian's mind was surprisingly calm, and the Qinglong Sword had already been put away by him. His left hand pinched towards the two flying swords in his heart, poof! The two swords were instantly held in his hands, and the invisible force contained in the swords continued to impact him.

There were even two small blood holes in his entire palm at this moment, but Yang Tian didn't care about these skins. As he held the flying sword in his hand, the power contained in the sword broke away the two seals in his body, so much so that he was already able to use forty percent of his cultivation at this moment.

The situation was very good, and Yang Tian's right hand was also firmly grasping the flying sword that had fallen from above in his hand at this time. The shackles in his body rushed open again, and the cultivation in his body was impressively restored to fifty percent. At the same time, wisps of blood spilled from his eyebrows, and the sword light was about to pierce his head, and his figure changed one after another, suddenly moving backwards a few feet away.

A surge of true qi in his body severed the connection between the flying sword in his right hand and the cold night sword, and in an instant, he threw the flying sword out, his right hand suddenly raised, and one after another finger power popped out. Then, with a slight grip of two fingers, he pinched the flying sword in his hand.

The flying sword contained an invisible force, and in an instant, it once again broke through a shackle in his body, and his cultivation suddenly recovered to sixty percent. Yang Tian suddenly let out a long roar, releasing the suppressed feelings in his heart before.

In the case of not being able to use his cultivation, Yang Tian was in torment all the time, and the situation where life and death were completely in the hands of others was enough once, and he didn't want to have a next time.

The purpose of cultivation is to live forever, if you can't even control your own life and death, how can you say that you are immortal? At this time, Yang Tian's state of mind faintly underwent a subtle change, in the past, even though he also had the heart to become stronger, but those were not all out of himself.

His desire for strength at that time was not very strong, he just thought that as long as he had strength, he could find his parents to protect his relatives. However, Zong Ye's approach completely subverted Yang Tian's thoughts, making him understand that in the Immortal Dao World, if you are not strong, you will only be bullied.

In the past, although Yang Tian also understood this truth, he had not experienced it personally, and some things could only be impressed if he experienced it himself. At this time, Yang Tian's gaze towards Leng Yehan became completely different, at this time, his cultivation was unraveled sixty percent, in Yang Tian's opinion, it was enough to deal with Leng Yehan.

In that case, why should he run away again? Yang Tian put the flying sword in his hand into the storage bag, and he stepped towards Leng Yehan step by step, with each step, the momentum around him condensed a point.

Although Leng Yehan was surprised that Yang Tian was able to use his nine swords, it was nothing more than that. He subconsciously thought that Yang Tian was at the end of his crossbow at this time, and he was vulnerable.

And the momentum condensed by Yang Tian's body was just a scare in his opinion. After all, he had a preconceived idea that Yang Tian had been seriously injured before, and his strength could not be fully exerted, so since he was seriously injured, how could he recover in such a broken time?

After figuring out this, Leng Ye smiled coldly: "Since you are looking for death by yourself, then why don't I give you a ride?" He raised his hand and pointed to the void, and one after another sword shadows appeared, and a full seventy-two flying swords floated in the dark passage, forming a peerless sword array, with amazing momentum. (To be continued......)