Chapter 65: A sword light shines on the fourteen states

"Brother Yi, is it useful for you to let them spread this kind of news?" Li Yingqiong asked in confusion as he looked at Liu Dabiao and others who were leaving in panic like a wrecked dog.

Yi Chu turned his head and reached out to pat Li Yingqiong's shoulder and said, "It's not very useful. Those people in the martial arts world may still regard us as their targets, but the dreams of the Yuan family's remnants are almost overwhelmed! If you want to use such low-level means to deal with us, then try the consequences of this means first."

Li Yingqiong nodded in a slight understanding, but asked with concern: "Brother Yi, what should we do now?"

"Of course I'm moving forward. I want to see what kind of people will your immortal card attract!" Yi Chu's words were a little arrogant. At this time, he was no longer the third-grade soldier who had just retired. After experiencing the battle in Minyang Mountain, he was not only a top eight-grade strongman, but also had several magic weapons to defeat the enemy.

Yi Chu was not sure about dealing with the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but Yi Chu was very confident about dealing with people from all over the world. The Demon Gour Golden Needle and Blood Breaking Bead, each of which could send a top figure in the world of the nine-grade spirit-combining level to the road to the underworld.

"Brother Yi, if it really doesn't work, just leave the immortal card to them." Li Yingqiong pondered for a moment and said softly.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about these things. It's 1,500 miles from here to Haotian Mountain. We can reach Haotian Mountain in half a month." While speaking, Yi Chu held Zhuiding and continued walking forward.

A day later, Yi Chu and Li Yingqiong came to a small town. Before they could enter the city, a young man in a white tights came up and looked at Yi Chu and the other two with a smile on his face and said, "Is the person coming here Li Yingqiong brother and sister? My master has been waiting for a long time. Please."

Although it was about invitation, the young man's tone and expression were unquestionable. After the young man said the word "invitation", eighteen young men with long swords on their backs walked out at the same time, and a murderous intent came out from them.

He patted Li Yingqiong's hand gently, Yi Chu smiled faintly and said to the young man: "Lead the way forward."

The young man who was speaking was so calm that he was secretly shocked. However, thinking of his master's strength, his surprise disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Hahaha, Brother Li is so happy, please." The young man obviously regarded Yi Chu as Li Yinglin, but Yi Chu did not correct it.

There was no figure on the streets of the town, as if these people were ready. Outside the restaurant in the center of the town, hundreds of men in white were surrounded there, and their complex eyes were locked on Yi Chu at the same time.

"Brother Li, my head is upstairs, please." As the young man spoke, he walked upstairs first, without any intention of asking Yi Chu to go upstairs first.

Yi Chu still had a smile on his face. He gently pulled Li Yingqiong and slowly walked to the restaurant.

Above the restaurant, a man in white stood proudly, and a stream of sword intent kept hovering on his body. Although this person was facing away from Yi Chu, when Yi Chu climbed to the tower, the sword intent pressed towards Yi Chu!

He tried to show off his power, this man wanted to give himself a warning! Feeling the preemptive action of this man in white with only seventh level of cultivation, Yi Chu smiled coldly, ignored him at all, and walked towards the table where the man in white was sitting.

"I have a habit of not like sitting with strangers. Young man, although you are not very brave, you are not qualified to sit with me. There has been food for you there, and you can sit and eat slowly later." A cold voice filled with arrogance and came out of the man's mouth.

The young man who invited Yi Chu to come even reached out to Yi Chu and the others and said, "Your location is there, please."

In a corner a hundred feet away from the middle table, a table was placed there, and a huge plate was placed on the table, which looked dazzling with golden light. This was a pure gold plate.

Inside the plate, colorful gems and agates were piled up like hills. Ordinary people would probably be stunned if they saw so much gold and silver.

"Young man, I believe you understand that the immortal plaque is an immortal object, not something you can enjoy. Now, as long as you hand over the immortal plaque, these wealth will belong to you." The cold voice, with obvious condescendence, as if you are giving alms to a poor beggar.

Yi Chu pulled Li Yingqiong and sat slowly at the table, glanced at the golden plate, and asked back, "What if I don't agree?"

"Then I will bury this gold together. I have always done my word and will do what I do. How can I take back the money I spent? I believe you will agree." The white figure did not turn his head, but his words were full of confidence.

"Hahaha, you are really confident. Well, I will accept this piece of stuff. As for you and your people, you can leave now." Yi Chu's voice suddenly changed, and he said proudly.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Young man, if you want to die, I can only help you. However, before you die, I will give you a word. Human life is destined to be born, and there will be destiny at times. Don't force it in your destiny! Otherwise, if you can't weigh your own weight, you will die!" The man in white patted his palm gently while speaking.

More than a dozen sword lights rushed towards Yi Chu at the same time. The cold light flashed like cold stars, killing towards Yi Chu!

Yi Chu did not move. Although these sword lights were fast, it was still too slow for Yi Chu, who had eighth-grade cultivation and was also very particular about the spectral phantom sword technique. Just when the long sword eyes were about to fly to Yi Chu, the long sword in Yi Chu's hand suddenly moved!

A cold light flashed, and a sword shone on the fourteen states!

Blood flowed like a stream, falling on the restaurant bit by bit. After killing more than a dozen white-clothed disciples in an instant, Yi Chu came to the man in white with his back to him like an illusion. As the sword in his hand waved, sword lights slashed fiercely at the man in white.

The man in white never expected Yi Chu to come so quickly. He kept waving the long sword like snow in his hand, quickly resisting Yi Chu's attack, but his cultivation was too low, and his speed was not as fast as Yi Chu.

The sword light was like fireworks, dissipating in the brilliance.

After the fireworks, the middle-aged man with a tough face had a faint blood mark on his heart. His eyes were wide open, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I, Bai Wuxue, would die in your hands!"

"Return your words just now to you. Sometimes you will be destined to be. Don't force it if you have no fate. Otherwise, you will die!"
Chapter completed!