Chapter 1989: The Chasing Figure

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

In the back mountain of the Zhuxian Sword Sect, Ji Shengyu held the sword with both hands, his eyes became more and more fierce. As he roared, millions of faintly moving sword energies appeared in the sky instantly.

The gorgeous and dazzling picture made Ye Jianxin on the side couldn't help but show a hint of admiration: "Although this sword skill is not as good as the teacher's ancient double sword, it can be regarded as rare in the world. Sheng Yu, pay attention to the control of spiritual power. I will put you under your feet." Imagine the earth as a vast starry sky, and you are the lord of stars, and all the stars are under your control.”

"yes!"

Ji Shengyu gritted his teeth and controlled the movement of the flying sword with all his strength, moving slowly according to the inherent trajectory of the unity of ten thousand swords.

But within a moment, those flying swords lost control, and when they collided with each other, they exploded into waves of air, causing great changes in the situation and making the mountains and rivers tremble.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ji Shengyu knelt on the ground holding his sword, his face instantly pale.

"It still failed..."

He clenched the sword in his hand unwillingly, his eyes becoming sharper.

Lin Mengyao knew this trick, but he still couldn't learn it until now. His strong desire to become stronger inspired him to stand up again regardless of his internal injuries.

Seeing this, Ye Jianxin frowned, and with a flick of his finger, an invisible force fell from the sky in an instant, suppressing Ji Shengyu and unable to move.

"Take care of your injuries with peace of mind, restore your body to optimal condition, and then continue practicing."

A plain voice came from Ye Jianxin's mouth through the air. When Ji Sheng Yu heard it, a touch of bitterness overflowed from the corner of his mouth, so he had to sit down quietly.

He was lucky to be able to accept Ye Jianxin's personal guidance. He would never go against Ye Jianxin's words.

Ji Xu Qing stood beside Ye Jianxin, looking at his son who was concentrating on sitting cross-legged and meditating, and couldn't help but be moved: "Uncle Ye, do you think Sheng Yu is really good at practicing this way? He has never rested for a year..."

"Sigh. Overloaded practice will indeed have an inhibitory effect on practice, but it is different for some people." Ye Jianxin sighed softly, with a touch of sadness in his eyes: "Luo Xi also practiced like this day and night. Want to With Master Kuang’s approval, his cultivation is now superior to mine.”

"Luoxi..."

Ji Xu Qing's palms trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Ye Jianxin, and found that the sadness in his eyes was no less indifferent than when the leader mentioned this matter. It seemed that they had true feelings for Luo Xi back then.

And with Luo Xi sneaking up on Kuangye and betraying them, for them, although they still have friendship, they can't compete with the overwhelming hatred in their hearts.

…

On the top of another solitary peak, Chu Junran, wearing a red dress, sat cross-legged like a proud little phoenix in the flames.

The green and white flames surged around her like a spring, flowing around her calmly. The gentle power did not harm the surrounding grass, but instead revived everything and made it full of vitality.

Taoist Xuanzhen stepped on the void and looked at the proud figure with a look of relief in his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "This girl's future is really limitless..."

Chu Junran's talent made him envious, but also a little jealous.

If Fuqing could be one ten thousandth as good as her, he wouldn't have to be so dejected.

At this time, Fu Qing was still playing alone in the hot spring in the back mountain, heartless and unwilling to miss Shu.

To her, Zhuxian Sword Sect is the world. As long as she is in the territory of Zhuxian Sword Sect, she will always be the proudest princess.

Comfortable and lazy, he never thinks about how to become stronger.

But Ji Shengyu and Chu Junran were different. They still wanted to chase Bai Chen's back, and they also learned about the death of God King Bai Xiaoyue.

Being able to defeat Bai Xiaoyue at the peak of Chaos, it is conceivable that Bai Chen's current strength has vaguely reached the level of Eternal Sky.

They are still far behind.

…

Also chasing Bai Chen's back was Lin Mengyao.

She was wearing a light yellow dress today. She was like an elf coming out of the mountains and forests. She was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Walking on the streets of Jinzhou, ignoring the different looks coming her way, her heart was extremely heavy.

I had agreed with the unknown woman to meet behind the bamboo bridge one month ago, but after so long, she still didn't come.

Is it because my strength is not worthy of her recognition?

A hint of unwillingness appeared on her pretty face, and Lin Mengyao suddenly quickened her pace.

The bamboo bridge on the outskirts of Jinzhou is deserted far and wide. The old beggar under the bamboo bridge also died of illness more than a month ago. Mengyao helped him arrange his funeral.

Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because it is small. This is what Grandma Lin taught her. No matter where she goes or how long it has been, she will never forget her grandmother's teachings.

After walking across the bamboo bridge, she saw that the scorched earth in the distance had become green again. She smiled and turned around helplessly.

"Why are you following me?"

Lin Mengyao frowned and looked at the few strong men with malicious intentions in front of him.

These people have followed them from Jinzhou to here, and the meaning is already self-evident.

The man with his shirt open couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Hahaha, little beauty, I have never seen a girl as charming as you in most of my life. If you want to survive today, be obedient." Go back with me and have a good time, I promise to make you eat well in the future, how about~"

Hearing this, Lin Mengyao shook his head helplessly: "Sorry, I don't like spicy food."

"It's from his grandma. I don't care if it's sour or spicy. Let me enjoy it first!"

The other man with hair like a chicken coop lost his patience and walked towards Lin Mengyao, cursing.

Seeing that the man was staggering and walking unsteadily, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation in his body, Lin Mengyao looked at him with some sympathy, and really didn't know how to teach these ruffians a lesson.

However, just when she thought of an idea and raised her eyes, a woman in a black robe appeared beside the big man.

"Don't!"

Lin Mengyao was originally a little happy when she saw the woman's face, but when she felt the other party's cold murderous intention, she hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

I saw Ting Xueyu's hand tremble, and three sword beams at different angles suddenly flashed around her.

The heads of the three big men flew down...

"You!"

I didn't expect that the other party actually killed the three people. Lin Mengyao only realized now that this guy was not a good person at all.

Kill without blinking!

"Little sister, foolish kindness will only restrain your wings. If you want to spread your wings and fly, you have to kill decisively. Only the eagle is the eternal overlord in the dark night!" Ting Xue said lightly in a teaching tone.