Ye Xiaoyao and An Zizai walked side by side, gradually approaching the gate of Tianjiao City.
Looking at the people from the Xuantian Sect who were following closely behind him, An Zizai asked sideways, "Are you afraid?"
"What's there to be afraid of!" Ye Xiaoyao never looked back, his deep eyes remained calm.
“It’s good not to be afraid of nature!”
An Zizai nodded lightly, but the next moment, her pretty face said seriously: "But remember, after leaving the city, don't hesitate, don't look back, don't be obsessed with fighting, go back to Yi Jian Sect to find the old guy!"
"Must——live!!"
"good!"
Ye Xiaoyao nodded heavily, knowing full well the danger of today's situation. If he wanted to survive, he could only return to Yi Jian Sect!
Soon, as the two were talking, the figure had already arrived outside the city gate, and the two finally looked at each other.
"Walk!"
An Zizai gave a sweet shout, and Ye Xiaoyao did not hesitate, and immediately spread his sword wings and galloped away into the distance.
Boom boom boom! !
However, at this moment, a burst of majestic spiritual energy suddenly erupted in the sky. Several Xuantian Sect Martial Emperors who had been prepared for a while suddenly stepped forward to intercept Ye Xiaoyao.
"Haha! Let's go? Where are you going!!" The leader of the outer sect, the Great Elder, was grinning ferociously. He had already joined forces with the other Xuantian Sect Martial Emperors to blast out streams of surging spiritual energy towards Ye Xiaoyao.
In an instant, strong winds rose and endless spiritual energy swept across, trying to kill Ye Xiaoyao immediately!
Zheng! !
At this time, a clear sword chant resounded through the sky, and a faint blue sword light cut through all the Martial Emperor's spiritual energy!
"Your opponent is me!"
An Zizai's sword intent was like a rainbow, and she was dressed in white. She was like a peerless female sword fairy. She stepped into the air and slashed the long sword in succession. One after another, the blue sword energy slashed vertically and horizontally, covering all the Martial Emperors in an instant!
"An Zizai, you traitor!!" The Great Elder of the Outer Sect and others roared angrily, and immediately started a battle with them!
Uh-huh!
Ye Xiaoyao did not hesitate and immediately bypassed the crowd and flew towards the direction of Yi Jian Sect.
"Disciples of the Xuantian Sect, listen to the order. Anyone who takes off Ye Xiaoyao's head will be rewarded with three hundred thousand spiritual stones and can enter the true sect!" At this time, the shouts of the outer sect's great elder suddenly resounded.
"kill!!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the inner disciples of Xuantian Sect were filled with excitement and enthusiasm!
Obviously, both the spirit stone reward and the true sect have fatal temptations for inner disciples like them!
Whoosh!
Streams of light shot into the sky, dragging out trails of spiritual flames. All Xuantian Sect disciples chased Ye Xiaoyao!
"stop!"
"Ye Xiaoyao, you can't run away!"
"As Xuantian's rebel, you are destined to die!"
"Hmph! Aren't you the leader of the Prodigy? Do you only know how to run away?"
As a group of Xuantian disciples pursued, they let out one after another shouts of murder, shaking the entire sky.
call out!
Ye Xiaoyao ignored them. The days were long and he would naturally not fight with them just because of a few words!
However, after all, he is only in the middle stage of a great martial artist. Even with sword wings, the distance between the two sides is still getting closer!
call out!
Suddenly, a Xuantian Sect disciple suddenly ignited a layer of blood all over his body. His speed suddenly increased several times, and he stopped in front of Ye Xiaoyao after only a few breaths!
This disciple's face was filled with excitement and murderous intent, and his whole body exuded the fluctuations of cultivation that belonged to the late King Wu.
"Ye Xiaoyao, remember, the person who killed you is a six-star disciple of the Xuantian Sect's inner sect, Xiao Yun is the one who broke it!!"
boom!
With a cold shout, the disciple who called himself Xiao Yunpo immediately clenched his fist and punched Ye Xiaoyao fiercely!
With one punch, the spiritual energy belonging to the late stage of King Wu swept out like a wave in the Nu River!
The air was instantly distorted, and a harsh sonic boom suddenly erupted in the air. The sound was terrifying!
"snort!"
Seeing the opponent's fierce punch, Ye Xiaoyao rushed over without any pause!
Keng!
Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao drew his sword and stabbed straight!
One sword determines life and death! !
In an instant, the person and the sword merged, the sword merged with the person, and the whole person seemed to turn into a blazing sword light!
Tsk!
In an instant, the fist seal was torn apart by a sword, and then under Xiao Yunpo's suddenly horrified eyes, one person and one sword passed through his body with lightning speed!
Bang!
The whole person was torn into a rain of blood, but Ye Xiaoyao's figure continued to fly without stopping at all!
"ah!"
"Junior Brother Xiao!"
"Kill, kill, kill!!"
Xiao Yunpo's death did not scare all the Xuantian Sect disciples, but made them even crazier!
call out! call out!
And just a moment later, two more figures surged in speed and chased behind Ye Xiaoyao!
They were a man and a woman. The man was carrying a black sword, and the woman was carrying a silver spear!
They all have the cultivation level of the late King Wu!
"Draw your sword and kill!"
"One shot splits the mountain!"
As soon as the two caught up, they suddenly launched an attack. Suddenly, the sword light curled wildly, and the gun shadow pierced the air!
"Thirteen styles of swords!"
Seeing the shadow of the sword and gun approaching, Ye Xiaoyao had to turn around and slash out the Lingxiao Sword, and the shadow of the thirteen-fold sword pierced the air!
boom! boom!
The spiritual energy exploded, the wind roared, and the incoming sword light and gun shadow were instantly shattered. When the sword energy swept across, the figures of the man carrying the sword and the woman carrying the gun couldn't help but fly out.
Whoosh!
At this time, with the sound of breaking the wind, three extremely fast disciples stopped Ye Xiaoyao again!
"Suffer death!!"
As soon as the three disciples came up, they launched a fierce attack on Ye Xiaoyao, with swords and swords flashing and fists and palms roaring!
"cut!"
Ye Xiaoyao slashed the Lingxiao Sword, and the sword energy swept out. All the incoming Martial King spiritual energy was instantly destroyed. The sword energy slashed vertically and horizontally, and the three disciples were immediately defeated in succession!
But before Ye Xiaoyao could use his strength to kill the three disciples in the air, the man with the knife and the woman with the gun attacked again, and the sharp sword light and the rainbow-like gun shadow swept over again!
Bang bang!
When Ye Xiaoyao swung his sword to kill the sword light and spear shadow, he was completely surrounded by five Xuantian disciples!
And in the distance, there are disciples of Xuantian who are coming quickly!
"Crazy sword intention, kill!!"
Ye Xiaoyao didn't dare to fight, so he immediately activated the crazy sword intention!
boom! The crazy sword intention was like a sudden violent wind, and the aura all over Ye Xiaoyao's body surged!
Thirteen styles of swords!
He used the Thirteenth Sword Style again, and one after another extremely sharp sword shadows roared out, slashing the man with the sword and the woman with the gun with a roar, and blood splashed in the air!
"ah!"
"hateful!"
"How can a great martial artist be so powerful!"
"..."
In just an instant, the five disciples were dripping with blood!
"One sword determines life and death!!"
Finally, Ye Xiaoyao slashed out with his sword, and all five disciples screamed and flew backwards with blood!
Not in love with the battle, Ye Xiaoyao turned around and wanted to leave.
But the moment he turned around, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart and subconsciously raised his head.
A flash of sword light slashed down!
