The Ultimate Sword Master

Everyone was dumbfounded!

The old carp is anxious!

"Why?"

"Because he hasn't come back yet."

Leng Meizi patiently explained: "If he doesn't leave, how can I leave? If I don't leave, how can you leave?"

Everyone: "?"

For a while.

They actually didn't understand the logical relationship between cause and effect in Leng Meizi's words.

Only Lao Li understands.

Leng Meizi is waiting for Gu Han.

Can……

"Sister!"

He was spitting like a flying star, presenting facts, reasoning, and persuading with sincerity: "Listen to our old carp's advice! Do you know the specific location of Burial Sky Valley? You don't know! Even if you know the location, can you get through it? You can't get through it! Even if you go, will you definitely be able to find Gu Han? You can't find him at all..."

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Just as he was talking enthusiastically, a vast immortal energy suddenly swept over from the distance, followed immediately by a roar filled with murderous intent that shook the sky!

"Little Gu Han!"

"I swear! Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will take your life!"

Lao Li: "??"

…

Master Wuyou was very angry.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been this angry.

The anger came from Yang Yi.

More from the damaged face.

He, the overlord of Guizhou Province, the most powerful person of Hengjiu, with the most precious Xuanhuang Spear of Heaven and Earth at his side, was chasing and killing a Hengba cultivator, but he was still carrying a burdensome Hengba cultivator, but he failed repeatedly and let the other party come here!

Dao Dao can endure it.

He himself couldn't bear it!

"Little beast!"

"I want to see how capable you are!"

boom!

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the big gun was raised, the black and yellow energy intertwined continuously, shattering the sky, and at the same time, it also made his speed a little faster!

at the same time.

I also saw two figures running away from a distance!

Yang Yi, Luo Youran!

Compared with before, Luo Youran's spirit was much better, but Yang Yi's face was a little pale and his injuries were much more serious, but... only those eyes remained calm and tenacious.

Although there is only Hengba.

However, due to his strength, he was actually not afraid of Master Wuyou at all. He was just trying to help Luo Youran suppress the power of the Taoist master in his body, and most of his energy was consumed and restrained, so he seemed a little powerless in the face of the pursuit.

at this point.

Luo Youran knows better than anyone else.

"Yang Yi, you can escape by yourself."

"..."

"Take me with you. Neither of us can escape. It's better for one of us to die than for both of us to die."

"..."

"Did you even listen to me?"

"..."

No matter what she said, Yang Yi remained silent, and the wisps of red dust karma fire circulated, constantly helping her to compete with the power of the Taoist master refining her body.

"You, let go!"

Luo Youran was furious and didn't know where he got the strength. He pushed Yang Yi hard, broke free from his arms, and fell downwards.

Can……

As if he had expected it, Yang Yi stretched his arms and took her into his arms again.

Hold tighter.

The distance is also closer.

So close that Luo Youran could clearly feel Yang Yi's generous chest, hear his heartbeat, and clearly see every expression on his face.

Nephrite brings warm fragrance into your arms.

There are only two layers of clothing left between being honest and honest.

This feeling was very unfamiliar, and it made Yang Yi very uncomfortable. He felt a little inexplicably irritable, but...he pretended to be very adaptable.

There was a pop.

Seeing his serious expression and slightly sweaty forehead, Queen Luo suddenly laughed out loud.

"Yang Yi."

Gently hugging Yang Yi's body, she raised her little face, with a certain light in her eyes, and said softly: "Actually, you can't let me go. You also... like me, right?"

"No."

Yang Yi said numbly: "It's an illusion."

"Then why don't you dare to look at me?"

"It's also an illusion."

"Why is your heart beating so fast?"

"It's still an illusion."

Facing Queen Luo's attack, Yang Yi made an exemplary defense, although...it was useless.

Three major illusions in life.

You dare not look at me, but you also like me, and your heart is moved by me.

"Let's just call it an illusion."

Luo Youran rarely lost his temper or refuted, resting his head on Yang Yi's shoulder, looking at the ordinary face, with a smile on his lips, light in his eyes, and whispered softly.

"Dead wood...you are so good-looking..."

boom!

Her voice was very soft and was covered up by a loud explosion, but Yang Yi heard it clearly. The hand around her waist trembled a little, and she turned around suddenly. The fire of red dust reappeared in her eyes, and in an instant she turned into a human being. An illusory gun!

boom!

boom!

…

The moment the big gun condensed, a big gun wrapped in faint yellow and black-yellow energy shattered the sky and fell towards the two of them!

boom!

boom!

…

In the constant collision of energy, the two big guns collided fiercely. The stalemate only lasted for a moment. The illusory big gun in Yang Yi's hand shattered, and his body retreated a hundred thousand feet before he could stop!

boom!

Holding the Xuanhuang Spear of Heaven and Earth in one big hand, Master Wuyou stepped through the air and landed in front of the two of them!

"Run!"

He pressed forward step by step and said indifferently: "Why don't you run away?"

Yang Yi didn't speak or move.

Ten thousand feet behind him, there was an endless ancient ruins. The power of annihilation was intertwined in the ruins, and it also brought a trace of absolute power. It made him feel much more dangerous than the Master Wuyou in front of him!

The fire of mortal karma was rekindled.

An illusory spear was condensed in his hand again!

"My spear skills are average!"

"My spear skills are also average!"

Master Wuyou laughed sarcastically and said lightly: "I have been immersed in spear skills for tens of thousands of years, how can you imitate me? Even if you want to imitate, how can your illusory thing compare to the benefits of my Tiandi Xuanhuang Spear?"

"Hey! Old man! Do you have any shame!"

Yang Yi was a man of few words and ignored him, but Luo Youran couldn't help but scolded: "Besides taking advantage of others' misfortunes, what else can you do? If he had no injuries, would you dare to fight him one-on-one fairly?"

"Fair?"

The sarcasm on Master Wuyou's face became even stronger: "The so-called fairness is nothing more than the pity and charity of the strong to the weak! But I... don't want to give you pity!"

In just a few words.

He approached step by step, and was already a hundred feet in front of the two. The vast immortal aura pressed down. Yang Yi was already seriously injured. At this moment, the opponent attacked with all his strength, and the pressure suddenly increased several times. The mortal fire around him was swaying, and it seemed that he would collapse at any time.

But...

He still did not let go of Luo Youran.

"I'm sorry, Yang Yi."

Luo Youran's eyes dimmed, and he said softly: "I have implicated you, but don't worry, even if he kills us, it will not be easy. My brother will know and will avenge us..."

"Your brother?"

Master Wuyou paused, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "Who is your brother? Which overlord is he?"

"My brother is Luo Wushuang!"

"He...hahaha..."

After a moment of surprise, Master Wuyou suddenly laughed out loud: "It turns out that he is also a nobody!"