Fairy Winner

Xu Yue was embarrassed, unkempt, and his vestments were full of dirt. One novel ≤≤≦＜﹤＜＜＜≦≦≦＜＜＜≦＜≦

He has been flying continuously for a month, and he hasn't stopped for a while, and he didn't even have time to use the cleaning technique. Of course, he can't waste a trace of spiritual power on useless clothes.

He knew that as long as he stopped, even if he only stopped for a breath, he might be trapped and never escaped.

After flying for a long time, there is no time to absorb the spiritual energy to recover. The golden core that was once full of spiritual energy is almost exhausted, and the accumulation of many years is almost exhausted, and spiritual power can no longer be transformed.

"Is that the end?"

Feeling the chasing soldiers behind him, Xu Yue's heart was gloomy.

"Just picked up a small sword, just..."

Recalling the scene a month ago, he is still heart palpitations.

On a barren mountain, he found a strange stone sword. The stone sword was hundreds of feet long, like a small peak inserted in the mountain. The body of the sword was already covered with moss. It was obvious that many years had passed.

He was curious, broke the hilt of the sword, and encountered a weird phantom, saying, "The one who gets my sword, for me to drive", is simply funny.

The phantom did not know that after being buried for many years, he could still attack from the soul, but fortunately he was prepared for it and easily resolved it. After resolving the attack, he unexpectedly got a golden small sword. The small sword was Tier 4, not high or low, but it was just right for him. He was very happy and thought he had a chance.

There was also the primordial soul in the little sword, and he still said the same nonsense, and he still cracked it the same way.

With such an opportunity, he naturally had the opportunity to brag in front of his fellow practitioners. However, he just took out this sword in front of several practitioners, and a white-clothed practitioner immediately asked him, "Where did this sword come from? Are you the disciple of the traitor? Say, where is he now?"

"Who is he? What traitor? I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Tell me back to the sect!"

What he didn't expect was that the white-clothed cultivator's face was green, and he shot directly.

With only one, Xu Yue knew that he was not an opponent, and saw the origin of the cultivator. Xu Yue had only one way to escape.

This escape is one month.

He has a unique way of escape, and the degree of escape is not comparable to that of the same-level cultivators, but the cultivators behind him seem to be not bad. Furthermore, two companions were called, and they could not get rid of them while changing the rest and tracking, and no one dared to rescue him on the road, most of them flee away immediately. Avoid it.

I never dared to stop all the way, but this kind of day seemed to be coming to an end, and the road of life was the same. Xu Yue felt that his spiritual power was getting less and less, and he was about to be unable to support his escape. At the same time, Xu Yue also didn't want to escape, and couldn't see the hope of escape at all, and it seemed that there was no reason to stick to it.

The chasing soldiers at the back obviously saw this too, with a smug look on their faces.

After a month of hunting, I finally saw the shadow of success. Their speed was suddenly fast.

"Huh, see where you can escape?"

The white-clothed repairman stood in front of Xu Yue with a bit of cold arrogance on his face, "Fleeing for a month, there must be a ghost in my heart, you must be related to that traitor!"

Xu Yue's expression was indifferent, and he no longer wanted to explain. While chasing and fleeing, he explained at least ten thousand times, but no one believed it, and seemed to identify him as possessing that little golden sword. It must be that traitor's disciple.

"It's better not to speak, just follow me!"

The white-clothed repairman drew out a weird sword and pointed it flatly at Xu Yue.

The sword was one foot wide and looked like a boat oar. The whole body was silvery white, with four or five clouds falling on it. As the sword light flashed, the clouds floated slightly, resembling living things.

Xu Yue didn't want to struggle anymore, and there was a lot of weakness in his eyes.

at this time. However, several cultivators came from a distance one after another, fleeing and chasing them, and they all came from here.

The cultivator who was chased in front looked quite young, his face was firm, his eyes were clear, and a hint of expression burst out from time to time.

The cultivators who were chasing behind were so fierce and evil, they kept shouting, "Shu Zhou, you can't escape, Elder Sun is coming soon, you should still tie your hands and hand over your sword!"

Xu Yue was stunned. He didn't expect that there was also a cultivator who was chased because of the sword. He really felt sorry for him, but Shu Zhou who was chased over there was full of energy, not as listless as him.

He glanced more, and couldn't help being even more strange. The cultivator turned out to be only in the vein condensing state, and all the people chasing after him were in the golden core state.

"As usual."

The white-clothed repairman only glanced, a trace of arrogance appeared on his face.

The cultivator beside him nodded in response, took out a silver talisman and threw it into the sky.

boom!

A white light soared into the sky, and it condensed into a huge broad sword in the air, towering into the clouds, the light was dazzling, and it was clearly visible for nearly a thousand miles.

"what!"

The cultivator who was chasing Zhou Shu stopped immediately, his expression was surprised and fearful, and he dared not take a step forward.

"The cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Gate, why come here?"

"They used the Heavenly Sword Talisman to inform the surrounding cultivators that five hundred miles below the Heavenly Sword, other sects are prohibited from entering, and offenders must be treated. What should we do?"

"How overbearing, but what else can we do, do you want to offend the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

The white-clothed cultivator turned his head and looked at it with disdain. He knew that as long as the Heavenly Sword Talisman was thrown out, no matter where it was or who it originally belonged to, it now belongs to them only, and they will never do anything. Someone will come to interrupt.

But this time there was obviously an accident.

Zhou Shu saw that the Red Leaf Zongxiu behind him stopped, his heart loosened slightly, and he rushed over here.

If he doesn't escape, he won't have time. He felt the huge pressure behind him before. That pressure was different from spiritual power. Most of it came from the monk's power. Hongyezong had already dispatched the Supreme Elder for him.

The white-clothed cultivator couldn't help but froze, the smug on his face froze, the broad sword in his hand turned around and shouted angrily, "Did you not see the sword in the sky? Stop it for me!"

Zhou Shu didn't come down and didn't answer. He wanted to pass through the group and escape from tracking.

How could he not see the silver big sword in the sky so shining, but he wouldn't miss such a rare opportunity, that is, Longtan and Tiger's Den would also break through, stay here and wait for the monks to come?

Heavenly Sword Talisman could be ignored, the anger in the heart of the white-clothed cultivator immediately boiled, not to mention, wide sword power burst out.

Like a waterfall pouring down, the silver sword light that looked like a princess was as wide as tens of feet, almost splitting the sky in half and rushing towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu didn't evade, countless magic ants greeted Baihong and collided without any tricks.

As the magic ants bite, Bai Hong gradually showed a little gap, Zhou Shu moved and went straight through the gap, and flew back ~www.ltnovel.com~ to block it! "

The white-clothed cultivator looked stunned. This was the first time his white rainbow sword intent was penetrated by someone, and so quickly.

Another cultivator flew over immediately, drew out a wide sword in his hand, forming a wide giant net, densely packed with almost no gaps, and directly wrapped the flying Zhou Shu.

However, before catching a breath, a black torrent broke through the giant net and flew straight forward.

"chase!"

The white-clothed cultivator looked gloomy, and the line of defense built by the two of them was broken by one person, and it was still condensed, which was simply impossible.

"Senior Brother Cai stop chasing, that guy seems to have run away!"

The white-clothed cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was Xu Yue that they really wanted to chase, but at this time Xu Yue could not be seen.

He exuded his spiritual consciousness, distinguished dozens of breaths, and said straightly, "It should be in this direction, go!" (To be continued.)