Bai Yijia gave Xu Yao a secret wink, and Xu Yao nodded slightly. Xu Yao naturally understood that under such a situation, Bai Yijia could not give him any help, and everything depends on himself.

In addition to Bai Yijia, there were also prominent families such as Sun Jingming, Huang Gongyun, Yu Guanghua, Duan Tianming, etc., with aura that was far superior to ordinary people, surrounded by huge skeletons. As for Xu Yao and two or three others, they were scattered and stood beside each other, with a feeling of being single and weak.

Feeling the green and scorching gazes slowly rising from the huge skeletons, Sun Jingming couldn't help but snorted coldly, but there was no more words. Sun Jingyuan's name could not scare the group of second-generation ancestors in front of him. There was no way to deal with Bai Yijia and others, but it did not mean that Sun Jingyuan could tolerate the existence of Xu Yao and others.

After he turned around, he began to attack Xu Yao and others with the people around him. Seeing a wisp of orange flame falling towards him, Xu Yao's face remained unchanged. The Autumn Water Sword disappeared in the air like a cold gauze jade, and then turned into a fog dragon and circled towards the flame. After feeling Xu Yao's movement, Sun Jingming narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he pinched his hands, the wisp of orange red changed into a giant flame sword that was already red all over his body, making a move to spread the fog dragon.

Xu Yao moved his face, as if he was surprised by the opponent's move. With his right hand pressed, the fog dragon rolled in the air, and a silver blade like moon hit the giant flame sword in the air. After the two swords were stalemate for a moment, a burst of spiritual tide burst out. The two swords flew backwards and were taken back by their respective masters, which was a situation of equality.

Feeling the magic sword that was still trembling in his hand, a strange look appeared on Sun Jingming's face, and then he pressed down. Although he seemed to have no reputation in this life, this was entirely because he had a bright elder brother on his head, not that he was weak.

I thought I had used eight points of my strength just now, but the other party was relieved. Looking at Xu Yao's appearance, he obviously did not do his best. Sun Jingming not only felt a little sank in his heart, but he turned around with expressionless expression.

Seeing that Sun Jingming stopped taking action, although the people present had different expressions, no one said anything more. It seemed that they had agreed to Xu Yao's right to stay here, and the other people were not so lucky. Except for a disciple with an ordinary face who tried hard to stay, the rest of the people were all swept away by powerful means.

After retracting the Qiushui Sword back into his arms, Xu Yao seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was slightly deeper. Although he didn't know why, the shadow of the snake crawling under the ground in his mind and his desire for the emerald green gradually blooming in the bones was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Xu Yao is quite confident in his skills, no one present is very busy. No matter how confident Xu Yao is, he dare not say that he can definitely defeat the cultivators present with one sword, and escape unstoppable after seizing the treasure.

Fortunately, they have their own ulterior motives and cannot fully join forces. There is no chance to win the chestnut from the fire. Thinking silently in his heart, the black dragon in Xu Yao's sleeve began to tremble gently.

When the emerald green completely bloomed, a young and green bud of green bud appeared from the green light. As soon as it appeared, a spiritual tide surged around it, as if even the secret realm of the Biyuan Abyss began to become faintly unstable.

Just as everyone present was gradually holding their breath and concentrating, Sun Jingming's expression suddenly changed. When he raised his hand, a sword light shot out. With the sound of cracking silk, a twisted shadow was nailed to the ground by the magic sword that Sun Jingming had just escaped from his hand. After a change, it finally disappeared.

As if the fuse was ignited, the cultivators who were still motionless just now flashed in their hands, and their moves were constantly flashing, as if the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers. Of course, they saw that his sword was like lightning, and the divine power between the sword was like a dragon. After destroying the bursting magic talisman in the air, they had already hit the yellow dragon directly at the place where the cold magpie branch was located in the air.

Seeing that Xu Yao was about to break through the first blockade of the legitimate sons of various families, someone tried to stop him. A young man with a pale face and an immersed expression had already come with a long spear. Xu Yao saw that the three of them had already truly approached the Han Magpie Branch. A gleam in his eyes flashed. Under his right hand, the autumn water that was passing through the air like lightning turned into three foggy dragons and roared down fiercely.

The young man who was in charge of the long spear was about to resist, but found that the three mist dragons in the air had already merged into one at some time, with a strong head and a slight appearance, with great power, far from what he had just compared. The confidence that had just emerged in his eyes had instantly turned into panic. After he threw the long spear in his hand, his spiritual light flashed under his feet. With no help from his magic power, his whole body was constantly retreating, looking like he was avoiding it.

Seeing that the other party was so informed and tactful, Xu Yao naturally had no interest in "taking advantage of the victory". After the fog dragon broke away the long spear that kept wailing, he was already in a long journey and had just reached the core circle of fighting for the Han Magpie Branch.

Bai Yijia, Sun Jingming, Huang Gongyun and other three, who were still fighting here just now, saw Xu Yao coming, all showed fear on their faces and took measures to occupy the position of the four directions and four symbols.

Just as Bai Yijia was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed. As he retreated repeatedly, he was still swept in by purple thunder and lightning. He looked at Xu Yao in horror at that time. Qi Qiushui had already closed it. After a black dragon swam out of his sleeve, in a blink of an eye, the sword was already shining with lightning, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a thick thunder, and the sword could no longer have any shape in the place.

In the originally calm void, blue thunder suddenly appeared out of thin air, and thunders were raging, as if they wanted to tear the entire void apart. In the eyes of everyone, Xu Yao shouted lightly, and his whole person seemed to suddenly become extremely angry. He held the thunderous autumn water and trembled slightly. Countless thunder lights suddenly appeared in the void. In a blink of an eye, it spread all over his body, but it was like a thunder battle armor forming, attached to it.

With this strange phenomenon, Xu Yao was immediately set off as if the Thunder God had arrived in the world. His momentum was rising again and again, he was about to break through the extreme of the Qi training period and reach an unknown state. Purple lightning like a mighty prison continued to emerge in the void, and in a blink of an eye, Bai Yijia and others had already circled Bai Yijia and others. After Bai Yijia and others struggled hastily, they had already come back to their senses. Just as they were about to exert force, Xu Yao snorted coldly, and with the increase in force in his hand, the purple lightning suddenly violently, completely submerging the three people's figures.

Such a horrifying scene naturally made the periphery fight and a group of people stopped involuntarily, "This...Is this..." Yu Guanghua, wearing a blue shirt, looked at Xu Yao, who was like the Thunder God who came to the world to fight three, and was shocked, "But this is impossible, this...", "Hmph, what's impossible? If you don't do it, it doesn't mean others can't do it. Such a level of spiritual power changes can no longer be done by magical tools. It must be magical power. The person named Yu is just a bucket of food that he doesn't do it. "Duan Tianming, who had just stopped with him, said sarcastically, but he still couldn't suppress the trace of shock in his eyes.

Yu Guanghua was furious when he heard this, "Duan Tianming, I am incompatible with you." "Hmph, I'm still afraid that you will not succeed." Duan Tianming responded without any weakness, and the two started fighting again.

Ignoring what the rest of the people thought, a black dragon turned into purple thunder in the air, constantly shuttled through the air, and was already urged by Xu Yao to the extreme. Feeling the increasingly powerful resistance from the three people and the rapid consumption of true energy, Xu Yao felt the throbbing distance in his mind, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he had realized the magical power of swordsmanship, he could not resist the three masters of Bai Yijia, including three.

The black dragon surrounded the three of them with one sword just now. It was nothing more than that Xu Yao had been hiding his weakness before and had not exposed his strength. Taking advantage of the fact that the three of them were not stable and their minds were not settled, he used this thunder sword to temporarily trap the three of them, but now he was barely at the limit.
Chapter completed!