Huh!

As the night wind surging, Yang Yu stood against the tree, looking at the old man with a flying sword in front of him and behind him in the distance, his eyes were deep, and he was very familiar with this aura.

It is the sect leader mentioned by the people of the Golden Knife Sect.

The world of Tianhai Realm is not equal to the world in the world. In the world of Tianhai Realm, it only takes a few hours from dawn to dark, that's all.

The first time he returned to the world, he realized something was wrong. The big black dog had already had spirituality under his tinkering, and he would not leave unless there was a big deal.

He induced the living dead to go out to investigate, and he found something strange. After using his mind to urge the "Thousand Miles of Soul Locking" to find that his familiar aura was approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

Therefore, he stopped and waited here.

"Old man..."

Yu Yang breathed slowly.

His spirit was strong and pure, and he seemed to feel the big black dog who had long recognized his master. He guessed that the dog must have discovered something, otherwise he would not have been slow to go back.

only……

Huh!

The rolling night wind blows the tree trunks, making a rustling sound.

As he ran quickly, Kuang Minghua was shocked and immediately recognized that the person in front of him was the enemy he had heard of his name but had only seen on the wanted order.

"Hmm?!Yang Yu?!He..."

Kuang Minghua saw Yu Fengxian and Qi Liuyi, who were following closely behind, also saw them one after another. The two looked different, but they were all accelerating their pursuit, especially the former, which even urged the true energy and made a rapid progress.

However, those who practice flying swords with hundreds of steps are the same as those with swords, and their light skills are extremely fast. Both of them have excellent light skills, but they can't catch up with them for a while.

"Yang Yu?!"

Kuang Minghua's expression was moved, surprised, and surprised, and then he was tyrannical like a boiling and turbulent person.

The golden armor was robbed, his son was in prison, and he was forced to stop digging mountains and escape...

"Okay, OK, OK!"

One by one, with new and old hatreds surging, Kuang Minghua laughed instead of anger:

“It’s very good!”

What a pleasure it is to say that the enemy who was still muttering in my heart a moment ago appeared in front of me?

However, before his attack, Yang Yu, who was hundreds of feet away, had already moved.

It is from extreme tranquility to extreme movement, just in a moment.

The moment before, it was as quiet as a flat lake, and there were huge waves in a flash. In an instant, the breath turned and in a trance, it was like an evil dragon soaring into the abyss!

Bang!

This stomp is too fierce, and it seems to be about to collapse the entire forest and reverse it!

The extremely powerful force surged from the earth to the spring, until the spine, shoulders and back, like a fuse that triggered countless thunder and fire bombs, and the terrifying blood and blood were thriving!

boom!

The surging wind roared and swept the world. With the power of stepping down, Yang Yu bowed forward, and the air was squeezed out by him and spread out substantial ripples. This was a struggle that was extremely fast!

call!

The blood and the true energy are reflected in the light. In the golden and red season, Yang Yu stretched his arm forward, his clothes and long hair all leaned back, like pushing a mountain.

This explosion was too fierce, and in a trance, Kuang Minghua and Yu Fengxian who were chasing him quickly, Qi Liuyi had the illusion that the airflow and even the space that were everywhere in front of him were pushed by him.

Step,

Bow,

Arm Explosion!

This series of movements occurred in an instant. Before the shock and anger flashed in Kuang Minghua's eyes fell, a rapid gust of wind had hit his face dozens of feet away.

What followed was a cold sound without any temperature:

"If you have a way in heaven, you won't go..."

"Um?!"

Under the flying hair, shock and surprise flashed across Kuang Minghua's face. How could this kid...

At this moment, the power that erupted from the mountains and forests was almost no less than the two people behind him. Even the strong and domineering places were still more powerful than those?

The information does not mean that this person had experienced a hard battle when he killed Nie Wendong?!

How can I fight with Nie Wendong, a waste who is not diligent in all limbs and grains?

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable...

All kinds of thoughts surged for a moment, and Minghua was still an old world, and he had already formed a hundred classics. After that, he had suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts.

"die!"

The extremely angry voice was revealed, and the hurricane that rushed forward could not dissipate.

While Yang Yu was exploring his palms, a cold sword light had already bloomed, like a falling moon, filling the night sky of the mountains and forests.

Zheng~~~

The sound of the sword sounded, and the sword light was like mercury, filling the sky with a cold and cold feeling that penetrated the hearts, revealing a terrifying smell of killing everything and killing with one blow!

The Hundred Steps Flying Sword was once a pure assassin's sword!

Four hundred years ago, the leader of the Qixuan Sect was famous all over the world by using this sect's flying sword as a basis for helping Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu assassinate many powerful people when the kings were fighting for hegemony.

At this moment, in the extreme shock and anger, Kuang Minghua felt that his swordsmanship had improved again. In a trance, it seemed that he had touched a deeper level of swordsmanship.

‘Is this the real mystery of the hundred-step flying sword?’

Even though he knew that there were pursuers behind him and there were gaps between strong enemies in front of him, Minghua couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Until a louder roar resounded!

Boom!

The air waves are emptying like a tsunami, the waves are boiling, and the airflow is rolling up.

Yang Yuru was erect and vigorously, and his palm was pushed out for half, and he suddenly pulled back. In this way, he would pull all the airflow and turbulent waves that were stirred by him!

Kick!

The five fingers trembled and exploded the airflow, and suddenly squeezed it tightly, as if the rolling air wave, the boiling blood and energy, and the true energy of the strong and yang, were all grasped into the hands of the master!

Then,

In the face of Kuang Minghua's trembling face, he punched him!

He didn't even take the fierce sword light that was shot out, covering the sky and overwhelmingly, and wanted to resist with his body!

"He wants to die together!"

Kuang Minghua was a little confused, and the reaction of the enemy was completely beyond his expectations.

My family knows their own affairs!

His flying sword consumed the essence iron collected by Qixuan Sect for many years, and also had the strong help of the prince behind him. Although it was only two feet tall, its sharpness could penetrate the true spirit of the great master!

He had predicted the reaction of the person in front of him, but he had never expected that he would not avoid or block it, and resist with his own body, and the Zhenzhen faction died with him!

"No, Yang Yu!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Fengxian's expression also changed. Her body was like a star falling, falling heavily on the ground, and at the same time, the qi and blood and true energy flowed into her palms like water.

Without thinking, he cast the Yanyue Sword in his palm out!

boom!

It was even more ferocious than the bursting of the crossbow. This long knife pierced through the void, and the air rumbled wherever it passed, and even pulled out a burning white air that was more than ten feet long.

Its power is fierce, even if it is a city wall, it can be penetrated, but in the end it is not as fast as the two people who go in both directions and use more killer moves.

"Why would I be afraid of you!"

There seemed to be a furnace trembling in his chest, magma flames shook out, and the scorching blood and energy instantly enveloped Kuang Minghua. His fingers trembled, and the already fast sword light was three points faster.

He never believed that this person's fist could be faster than the hundred-step flying sword he practiced by Jiazi!

You want to die together, but you may be the only one who dies!

Silent ~

The overwhelming sword light shot towards Yang Yu from all directions, just like a green lotus closing a lotus leaf, trying to wrap the insects in it!

And the fact is just as he expected!

No one's body was faster than his flying sword that was in harmony with each other. The sword light of the sky really drowned Yang Yu in it ten feet ago!

How can those who practice flying swords with hundreds of steps be afraid of others getting close to each other?!

"Die!"

Kuang Minghua's eyes flashed with pleasure.

His flying sword is extremely sharp and cannot be defeated by the physical body. Although the true weapon can cover part, so what?

You can stop thousands of swords, but as long as you reveal a sword, what is waiting for him is the journey of death!

However, the next moment, the sound of the golden iron screaming from the sword light suddenly changed his expression and he almost stood there on the spot!

That was the endless sound of gold and iron clashing!

In his eyes, he could see clearly that he didn't know that this man stopped and drew his sword to fight. On the contrary, he was still charging at a very fast speed, and his extremely brave fist could almost sense it.

The one who blocked his sword light was a faint light, but extremely fast, flying sword!

It was a magic sword that had no sheath, no handle, as clear as water, and seemed to be even better!

But it was Yang Yu who got the thousand-forged flying sword from the Great Sword Master of Canghai!

Yang Yu heavy sword but light sword, but this does not mean that he does not know how to use sword skills. On the contrary, his attainment in this hundred-step flying sword will not be inferior to his sword skills!

The ten-step killing sword obtained by Kuang Tianqing contains the experience of many sword masters from Qixuanmen over the past four hundred years, and the fine golden armor also has complete military and armor wise skills!

He had already had the foundation to practice this hundred-step flying sword, but he had no conditions to build a flying sword that was connected to his soul.

Until he got the flying sword master of Canghai, he naturally mastered this excellent sword technique, but because this flying sword could not be connected to him.

I can't leave myself three feet away.

But it cannot be used against the enemy, but it can surround the body and become the third defensive circle outside the Indestructible body of the Vajra and the Invincible Tiangang!

It is precisely because of this reliance that he is not afraid of the tide of sword light coming from the sky!

"impossible!"

This shock was much bigger than ever before!

Even if Yang Yu showed the legendary Taoist arts and magical powers, or showed a physical training beyond imagination, he would not be so surprised.

But he actually learned the flying sword of a hundred steps?!

Why?!

The huge shock made his mind blank, and even a huge sourness surged in his heart.

For this hundred-step flying sword, the ancestors of the Qixuan Gate have paid so much for the past four hundred years.

And he himself paid the huge price of his parents and children going to prison, his sect's headquarters was destroyed, his disciples' children were dispersed, and he sold himself as slaves.

"Why are you?!"

The moment the shrill roar was revealed, it was blown out by the domineering wind. For more than ten feet, Yang Yu was less than a step. The fist print broke through the air and pressed down horizontally.
Chapter completed!