Under everyone's gaze, a figure fell from mid-air and fell heavily into the green belt on the roadside.

This person is Ye Xiao who fell into the space crack.

"Fortunately, fortunately, the teleportation did not deviate too much this time." Ye Xiao climbed out of the bushes, looked around, and asked with some confusion, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Master!"

"Mr. Ye!"

"Master!"

Mu Dao, Tuoba Qingcheng and others were stunned for a moment, and then their hearts became ecstatic.

"Oh, Xiaoxue is here too. I just happened to get your sword back for you." Ye Xiao glanced at everyone, then took out the Chuxue Sword from the storage ring and threw it to Chu Ruixue.

"Thank you!" Chu Ruixue took the Chuxue Sword thrown by Ye Xiao, blushed and said softly.

"Well, boy, are you not dead?" When the old man in green shirt saw the sudden appearance of Ye Xiao, he was stunned for a moment and frowned.

He originally thought that this earth evil messenger jumped into the scorching flames that even the Nascent Soul stage dared not touch, and would be burned to the point where not even his bones were left.

However, Ye Xiao actually appeared in front of everyone alive and kicking.

Thinking about it carefully, all the bad luck he encountered today, whether it was the repeated catastrophes or the disappearance of the sword pool, seemed to have started when Ye Xiao entered the sword pool.

He had also practiced celestial swords in the past, but he had never encountered a thunder tribulation. But as soon as Ye Xiao entered the sword pond, a thunder tribulation came.

Could it be that the calamity belonged to Ye Xiao?

Is it just that he happened to prevent the thunder disaster from coming?

Thinking of this, the old man in green shirt finally realized that something was wrong.

"Boy, what on earth did you do under the sword pond?" the old man in green shirt asked with a gloomy face.

"I didn't do anything...it was so hot today, so I jumped in and took a shower. What's wrong?" Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

Hearing these words, the old man in green shirt's face darkened.

There was an uncontrollable anger burning in my heart.

Those who can cultivate to his level are all wise and intelligent people. How could they be deceived by Ye Xiao's low-level lies?

The junior in front of me didn't even want to answer his question properly. This was a naked provocation.

"Hehehe, very good, very good! Even if you are the venerable's man today, I will skin you and break your bones." The old man in blue shirt was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Wait a minute, there is something I want to tell you, but I never had the chance." Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"What's the matter? Even if His Holiness comes in person today, he can't save your life!" the old man in green shirt asked.

"Actually, I picked up that Earth Evil Token. You recognized the wrong person from the beginning." Ye Xiao said with a smile.

"What did you say? Boy, you are looking for death!" The old man in green shirt was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, his eyes turned red, and he said angrily.

You got the wrong person.

Ye Xiao's words completely made the old man in blue explode.

I saw him waving his right hand, and the ancient sword in his hand immediately flew up and entered the clouds.

Rumble

There seemed to be a thunderbolt across the sky, and a golden giant sword suddenly appeared behind the old man.

This sword exuded a strong sword energy. Almost at the same time as the sword appeared, countless tiny arcs of electricity appeared around the sword.

"puff!"

Shen Fufeng looked at the giant sword hanging above his head, couldn't hold back the blood any longer, and spat it out.

The power of this sword is too astonishing.

Just looking at it from a distance makes people feel like they have been hit hard in the chest.

Wangcai quickly raised a golden barrier to protect Tuoba Qingcheng and the others.

"Mr. Ye, be careful. This person is probably Tan Feng Wu Ya, the invincible sword who dominated China three hundred years ago." Tuoba Qingcheng squinted his eyes, looking at the sword that filled the entire sky, and nervously faced it

Ye Xiao said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Jian Tan Feng Wu Ya, doesn't it mean that he didn't survive the catastrophe and was chopped to death alive?" Tai Shili wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and retorted.

"You believe too much in intelligence and don't have your own judgment. Taishi Li, your situation is really too small." Tuoba Qingcheng said.

"Feng Wuya...it's scary...be careful," Chu Ruixue held the Chuxue Sword that Ye Xiao threw to him and whispered to it, a trace of worry flashed across his face that had not expressed for thousands of years.

The sword is greedy and the wind has no boundaries. It was once the nightmare of all swordsmen in the Chinese cultivation world.

He would snatch any flying sword that was even remotely famous. Even the four major sword sects at that time had their master swords taken away by this man.

But he was such an arrogant person, and no one could do anything to him at that time.

"Oh, I didn't expect anyone to remember my name. I really miss you. In return, little girl, I will let you die without pain." The old man in green shirt nodded, without denying Tuoba Qingcheng's statement, and raised his hand to the sky.

Raise your right hand.

"First of all, this is the first one." The old man's whole body burst with true energy, and he raised his right hand and slashed down at Ye Xiao.

"Rumble"

At the same time, the big sword moved in mid-air, roaring towards Ye Xiao with an unimaginable force.

The giant sword slashed down, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and there were pieces of thunder rolling in the rumble.

"Feng Wuya, who is it? I've never heard of it." Ye Xiao looked as usual and shook his head slightly.

The fairy sword is fused with the sword intention of the old man in blue, and its power is comparable to a full blow in the middle of the Tribulation. If it were Ye Xiao an hour ago, it would indeed take some effort to deal with this sword shadow.

However, now that Ye Xiao's golden elixir has been mostly repaired, such a sword will naturally not pose a threat to him.

"Boy, being able to die under the Xiushui Sword is really an advantage for you..." the old man in green shirt said with a sneer.

With this sword strike, even a big mountain will be reduced to ashes. How could a boy with no cultivation skills take it on?

But the next second, the old man in green shirt was completely stunned.

Ye Xiao calmly raised his right hand and grabbed the sword the moment it was slashed.

"boom"

The ground beneath Ye Xiao's feet suddenly collapsed, forming a huge circular pit more than ten meters deep.

"Kakaka"

There were roars coming from the giant sword, and it struggled wildly, trying to tear Ye Xiao's right hand apart and break free. However, Ye Xiao's right hand was blessed by sixty-seven times of physical training, both in terms of strength and strength.

, have reached an unimaginable level.

Therefore, no matter how hard the giant sword struggled, his right hand remained motionless!

"How is this possible!" The old man in green shirt was so shocked that he forgot what he should do next.

You know, he was clearly extremely angry just now and didn't hold back at all.

But his full blow was just like this.

"What did I see?" Mu Taoren rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.

There is nothing fancy or skillful about this move. It’s just a matter of reaching out to catch the sword shadow and then following it so abruptly!?

"It's not the heart of the sword, it's just using force to defeat skill..." Chu Ruixue breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.

"As expected of Mr. Ye, he is always so unpredictable." Tuoba Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he said with a smile.

"Master, he is indeed the most powerful."
Chapter completed!