Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Ye Bai was dressed in Tsing Yi, walking among the clouds under the moonlight, his demeanor was leisurely, and he looked like a fairy.

"Boy, someone is following!"

Liu Yun's tone was relaxed.

Ye Bai gave a soft acknowledgment, his expression remained unchanged. His current cultivation of the primordial spirit is not much worse than that of Liu Yu. The original primordial spirit and the second primordial spirit are absorbing the primordial spirit water from the sea of ​​consciousness all the time Fog, transformed into his own power of primordial spirit.

And in his pocket, there are still more than 50 soul races that have not been devoured. These more than 50 soul races were obtained from Li Niangzi, the soul hunter who he killed at the southern foot of the snow mountain. It surprised him for a while.

Ye Bai's eyes flickered a few times, then he suddenly suppressed the sword light, and slanted towards the sea. The sea under the night sky was undulating, like an angry giant, roaring continuously. Ye Bai stepped on the sword light, leaning against Fly at a height of five or six feet above the water.

Seeing this, the following monks immediately descended from the sky.

The monk headed by him is the big knife-handler during the daytime. His name is Hu Sihai, a murderer who rolls on the tip of the knife all the year round. The monk stared at Ye Bai and was about to kill him.

The five of them were flying at high speed over the sea, but there was always a certain distance from Ye Bai, so they couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Suddenly, a golden light flashed ahead, and Ye Bai's figure had disappeared from sight.

The five people's eyes tightened at the same time, and they used their mana to the limit, and quickly swept to the place where the golden light was shining, and saw a dozen pieces of broken yellow paper exuding a faint aura, rippling with the waves on the sea surface, and it took a while.It was completely swallowed up by the raging sea water.

"Brother Hu, I'm afraid this person is not easy to mess with."

A middle-aged scholar-like monk with slender eyebrows and a thin figure blinked his eyes a few times, and his voice was a bit gloomy.

Hu Sihai glanced at him dissatisfied and said, "How did you see it?"

The middle-aged scribe said: "If I'm not mistaken. The teleportation talisman he used just now is of perfect quality. This guy is probably from the Taiyi sect, and his status is not low."

When Hu Sihai heard the word teleportation talisman, greed in his eyes soared, and he said nonchalantly: "So what about the Taiyi Gate, they are far away in the Guyuan Mountains, can they still track down the Burying God Sea?"

The drooping eyelids of the middle-aged scribe lifted slightly.Glancing at him, he said, "Brother Hu, have you forgotten the one from Fanghua Island? She's not too far away from here. If she goes crazy and captures you and me to make them into soul talismans, she won't be worth dying for." gone."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the other three people were also ugly.

Hu Sihai hesitated for a moment, and said with a ruthless gaze: "Everyone, kill that kid. Who knows we did it by destroying the corpse? There must be a teleportation talisman on this kid. I'll grab it and share it, and I can do it in the future." There is one more life-saving means."

Everyone meditated again, and after a few breaths, they all had a fierce look in their eyes.Everyone is a murderer who is used to killing and seizing treasures. As long as the interests are sufficient, any scruples can be put aside.

Hu Sihai nodded and said, "Let's go!"

The five chased after them again.

Only ten miles away.There was a sudden huge fluctuation in the sea water under his feet, and a mighty breath of vitality came from the water.

The sea water violently churned a few times, and suddenly condensed into a dozen or so huge monsters that were completely composed of sea water and looked like human beings.Roaring, he jumped out of the sea, opened his two or three feet long arms, and surrounded the five people.

The five of them had rich experience in fighting and immediately fled into the air.

But a silver mesh magic weapon with a radius of ten feet suddenly appeared out of thin air, descended from the sky, and wrapped itself around the five people.

There were water puppets under the feet of the five people, and the top of their heads was covered by a large silver net. Finally, their expressions changed, knowing that they had fallen into the opponent's trap.

Hu Sihai yelled, took out his big knife, and slashed at the silver net. The other four also took out their weapons and attacked the water puppet and the silver net.

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Hu Sihai's big knife pulled out a long line of sparks on the silver net, but the silver net was not damaged at all, and the space of the crowd was squeezed a bit by the silver net.

"I wanted to spare your lives, but if you seek death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

An indifferent voice rang in the ears of several people.

Ye Bai's figure leaped out from under the sea, stared at the crowd expressionlessly, quickly pinched a formula with both hands, and the Zhenxie Wind and Thunder Seal was about to fall down.

The thunder mark like a hill was completely woven by electric currents. It seemed illusory, but it was as heavy as a mountain. With the sound of rolling wind, it even faintly locked the space around several people.

Hu Sihai has been rampant in Shenshenhai for many years, killing countless people. For the first time, he felt the breath of death so close to him, his face instantly turned ashen, and he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, spare me!"

Ye Bai's face remained unchanged, and there was no mercy in his heart.

boom!

The lightning flashed, the sea water was smashed into a deep pit, and a huge wave frenzy was set off on the sea surface. Hu Sihai and five people were smashed into powder, even the flesh and soul, and the sea water was dyed red. The water puppet was also killed and wounded, breaking into splashes.

Ye Bai beckoned, took back the Biefengjin, found the five people's storage bags from the sea water, and immediately smashed into the air with his sword.

After entering the sky, Ye Bai checked the results and nodded with satisfaction. As expected of the Sea of ​​Burying Gods, which is famous for killing people and seizing treasures, the five of them are all quite rich. In addition, there are many middle and low-grade magic weapons, but it is a pity that there is nothing that catches his eyes, let alone any useful information.

After flying until midnight, Ye Bai found a deserted island to rest.

Ye Bai didn't open up a stone room, he just found a secluded place with dense trees to meditate, and after a while, he entered a state of meditation.

After more than half an hour, Ye Bai suddenly opened his eyes. The sound of swords and swords clashing with metal and stone came from a distance along with the sea breeze. From the sound, it seemed that they were coming towards the small island where he was.

Ye Bai felt a little helpless. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he also didn't want to get involved in right and wrong for no reason. His figure flickered, turned into nothingness, and melted into the mud.

The sound of gold and stone, from far to near!

Two figures landed on the unnamed island where Ye Bai was. They fled and chased after each other. The man who ran away was a young man in his early thirties, his body was covered in blood, his breath was messy, and he seemed to have suffered serious injuries.

The tracker was a thin man with a proud expression like a cat playing with a mouse, and he said with a strange smile: "Yu Wenlong, obediently hand over that purple flame cultivation method, and I may let you live."

The monk who escaped was Yu Wenlong from the Fuyu Immortal Sect. Since Xiongxun's death, he followed Xiongxun's dying instructions and escaped from Jiayuan Island while Jiang Zonghu was celebrating with great success.

But his whereabouts have been closely watched by Zhu Le, a skinny man who overheard the conversation between the two. The former sect of the person had a heart of covetousness in his heart, and he chased him alone without telling Jiang Zonghu.

Yu Wenlong sneered and said, "I don't know the method of purple flames."

Zhu Le smiled triumphantly: "Don't try to hide it from me. I heard what you and Xiong Xun said that night. That spell must come from your former sect, what is it called Lianyun Daozong?"

Yu Wenlong was slightly taken aback, madness appeared in his eyes, he laughed and said: "So what, I have already destroyed the jade slip of this spell, if you want it, you can think about it slowly!"

Zhu Le smiled disdainfully, and said: "Why bother, when I catch you and use the soul search technique, I can get it."

After finishing speaking, the figure of this person flashed violently and rushed towards Yu Wenlong. In the dark night, a huge ghost claw appeared and strangled Yu Wenlong's throat.

Yu Wenlong was seriously injured, and when he saw him coming, he quickly backed away.

Zhu Le's face was full of ferocity, and he smiled like a ghost.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, the underground vitality swelled, and suddenly exploded, a huge thunderbolt protruded from the ground, facing Zhu Le's body.

Zhu Le's complexion changed drastically, he was caught off guard, and barely reacted, his body was split into two, blood mist filled the sky.

A figure leaped out from the ground quickly, grabbed the primordial spirit who was trying to escape, and took it into his pocket.

The sudden change left Yu Wenlong dumbfounded.

The figure gradually solidified, revealing Ye Bai's true face, smiling at Yu Wenlong and saying, "Junior Brother Yu, long time no see!" (To be continued...)