Chapter 207: If the bosom friend is not rewarded, return to the old mountain autumn
Three young men in brocade clothes flew out from the top of Xuanling City. They walked in the void and landed on the top of the city. They looked at the white-clothed men who were coming to kill with their swords from a distance. They sneered and all the visions behind them opened up!
Holy ape, barbarian bull, golden-winged roc!
"We have been patient for many days, and we have only lost once in many years of debut. That is a lifelong shame. Today, I will use you, a disciple of the inner demon, to come back to the world!"
These are the three heroes of Taize. They were once defeated by Taichu and Wanyanqing, and now they actually appeared on the border of Hanwu!
The three of them have already entered the Divine Bridge with great momentum. Three years ago, they were defeated by Taichu Wanyanqing, who regarded them as a great shame and humiliation. They have been in seclusion for three years to practice hard. This time they came out to avenge themselves!
Bai Ye flew close to bully him, the sage's sword pulled out a series of sword flowers, and the sword swept across, the golden aura was swaying, and the figure suddenly flashed out with murderous intent!
Bang bang bang bang!
Fighting dozens of moves with the strange beasts like lightning, his body was as frightening as a swimming dragon fighting between the three mythical beasts and the three heroes of Taize. The long sword quickly disappeared, and hundreds of bright sword lights were cut out, attacking back and forth.
The violent collision caused the mountains to shake, and the landslides and ground cracks!
Nine Mystical Art - Samsara Sword Dance!
Bai Ye, who was fighting, suddenly appeared in front of Tian Pengzi. He defeated the protective body with a sword and the divine light sealed his throat. Blood flew. The vision of the golden-winged roc was suddenly shattered. Tianpengzi fell to the ground with a sudden backhand.
Sweeping open two attacks, the figure once again killed the Bull God Son and the Holy Ape Son!
The power of Dantian was rapidly depleted, but Bai Ye became more murderous. He summoned the golden spear Ye Yu, and used the spear in his left hand and the blood sword in his right hand like an arm, fighting each other like lightning.
Boom!
The void exploded one after another, and the battlefield hit from the ground to the clouds and back to the ground. From the beginning to the end, Bai Ye suppressed Niu Shenzi and Sheng Apezi, beating them back steadily.
Among those at the same level, Bai Ye is already invincible offensively and defensively!
Bang bang!
Bai Ye was determined to kill, and he flashed out again. The vision of the barbarian bull and the holy ape suddenly shattered, and the two figures spilled blood into the void. They fell to the ground without making a sound. In a flash, he fell from the clouds and spread out his huge wings of Ruyi Arm Guards to fly into the air.
Towards the head of Junzi City.
After killing three people in a row, his anger gradually subsided and his mood gradually became calmer. He forcefully used the second sword dance reincarnation to consume thirty years of Yangshou. Although his face did not change much, all his black hair had turned white!
Whoosh...poof!
A black-feathered sharp arrow shot out from the direction of the big man like lightning. The arrow's body was dark and hidden in the void. Bai Yekan used his extremely spiritual body skills to forcefully avoid the vital part, and passed through the left abdomen, bringing up a shower of blood.
With one arrow, Bai Ye's aura quickly became chaotic and fell to the top of Junzi's city, like an eagle with broken wings. Qing Yi, who was watching from the top of the city, flew out like lightning, passed through Bai Ye's back with one hand, and hugged him with one hand as he landed on top of the city.
The left side of his abdomen was bleeding heavily. Bai Ye turned a blind eye and stared at the Xuanling City dozens of miles away. Ye Chen was holding a huge black bow engraved with runes in his hand and was looking at him with murderous intent.
, seeing that he was only slightly injured, he turned around silently and walked down the city.
Pei Qingguan bent down to stop the bleeding and treat his wound. The white flowers on his collar caught the eye, but Bai Ye stared straight in the direction of the big man.
Pei Qingguan straightened up and said softly and thoughtfully: "I can understand your mood, but the Taoist sect is not something you can shake now. Only by enduring it can you go further while you are alive. She has entrusted her son to you."
Bai Ye calmed down instantly when he heard the word "son". This is the last bloodline of his brother. The Taoist power is not something he can face directly now, but the Law Enforcement Hall has the most immortal goddess in the world who is known as the immortal. Other Taoist sects are even more powerful.
If it's hidden, it won't be too far off.
"Qingqiu..."
"If I don't appreciate my good friend, I will go back to my hometown in autumn..."
"Brother, I will raise Qiu'er and tell him that his parents are heroes."
The breath of the white night gradually calmed down, and I looked calmly in the direction of the Han Dynasty. From the sunset to the west mountain to the moon in the sky, I stood still, and the beauty in green was always by my side.
The night breeze was slightly cold, and Pei Qingwan blushed and pulled out a piece of green clothing to put on him. The faint fragrance of her daughter lingered, and then she followed his gaze to look at the bright moon in the sky.
"Bai Ye, if one day you find out that I lied to you, will you kill me?"
There was a whisper beside him, and then it quickly fell silent. Bai Ye was in a calm mood at this time, and could not be moved by external objects. He glanced sideways at Qing Yi's beautiful side face, and said faintly: "I don't want us to fight each other with swords. If it really happens,
Then one day, I won’t embarrass you.”
Bai Ye had already guessed in his mind that she was the mysterious queen of Tianjiao, but so what, Pei Qingwan had never hurt herself, but was always caring and caring.
Pei Qingguan seemed not to hear anything, but smiled softly, put a hand on his abdomen, and said, "My menstruation will be over tomorrow."
"Just go over there. It's weird for you to say that."
Bai Ye spoke softly, then fell silent, but he didn't notice that the beauty next to him was blushing all the way to her ears. She looked at him and secretly said "wood".
Pei Qingwan wanted to say another word, but when he saw his weak body hesitated to speak, he fell silent, his long and straight legs tightly pressed together, standing alone in the cold wind.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Ye broke the silence and said, "Why do I get no catastrophe every time I break through?"
No matter whether he entered the Tao or broke through the divine bridge, there was no thunder disaster. It was as if he was ignored by heaven and earth. Could it be that he was really the abandoned person rumored in the world?
"You don't have any calamity?"
Pei Qingguan was stunned. Bai Ye's question caught her off guard. She had lived for several generations. Which monk could break through the great realm without overcoming the catastrophe?
Looking at the past and present, she was still afraid of regrets. After thinking about it carefully, she came to the answer, there is no such thing!!!
Seeing Bai Ye's indifferent expression, Pei Qingguan originally thought that there must be a demon if something went wrong, but thinking of the mood of the man next to her, she smiled slightly and said softly: "Wouldn't it be better if there is no one? It's not necessarily safe for others to go through a disaster and escape death."
If you can succeed, you can save this step directly, and your practice will be smoother."
Hearing this, Bai Ye did not comment, raised his hand and patted the heavy city head, narrowed his eyes and said: "The calamity is a great kind of tempering... I can't live without what others have. It seems that it is necessary to find some thunder to practice.
, I’ve been practicing for so long and haven’t tasted the taste of thunder disaster, it’s really a pity.”
Although thunder catastrophe is the disaster that all monks least want to face, Bai Ye has never experienced it once. It is really itchy and uncomfortable, and she really wants to experience the feeling of heavenly tribulation.
Pei Qingguan looked at his hateful look and felt a little amused, and babbled: "What's so good about Heavenly Tribulation? This thing is just for your life. Do you feel that it ignores you and has no sense of existence?"
, many people think that without such a sense of existence, you would still be in the midst of blessings and not know how blessed you are."
She rolled her eyes. Even she was unwilling to face the catastrophe. No matter how powerful all creatures were, they were extremely insignificant in front of heaven and earth. Even Cang Hai, the number one person in the world who had become emperor for almost nine generations, was defeated by the way of heaven.
The power of heaven and earth cannot be questioned.
Bai Ye shook his head and did not answer, and the scene fell silent again. Things changed, stars moved, the moon set and the sun rose. The soul swept through Junzi City. The lives of all the people were clear in his mind. He said to the beautiful lady beside him: "Let's go, summon all the generals above the captain of a thousand.