"Is this a knife?" Ye Shaohan asked in a low voice, looking at the flying knife that broke through the space.
The eyes of Qing Jue and others also fell on the flying knife, until the flying knife was submerged in the space. At this time, Jue Lin said: "This is such a knife!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Shaobai, your Tao is not unique, interesting knives, interesting flying knives!"
After a pause, Ye Shaohan looked at Jue Lin, took out the tiger blade and said lightly: "Jue Lin, don't you ask why the tiger blade is in my hand?"
When the tiger blade appeared in the air, its endless chill filled the surroundings, and the previously broken space was directly frozen.
Looking at the tiger blade, excitement filled the eyes of the ### clan members. This is the inheritance of the ### clan, an inheritance that has been missing for thousands of years.
"The inherited items are destined to be taken away by you in the fifth generation, and the reason why is not that important!" Jue Lin suppressed his excitement and said softly.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan did not explain how to obtain the tiger blade, but directly put the tiger blade into the Qilin Ring.
"If I break through to the Spirit Master Realm, I won't be afraid of him, but I am in some trouble now!" Feeling the spiritual energy flowing in his body, Ye Shaohan said to himself: "The fake Spirit Master Realm is not enough!"
"I have only comprehended 30% of the Sword Intent of the Generation, and there is still a long way to go!" Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at the endless void, with confidence in his eyes. He was confident that he would be able to fully comprehend it in just a few months.
"However, I have needed some blood to practice philosophical insights in the past few months!" At this point, Ye Shaohan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The words were still hovering in the air, and Ye Shaohan's figure dissipated in vain, appearing a hundred meters away without a sound, and immediately turned into a stream of light across the sky.
Looking at this scene, Qing Jue's eyes still showed a little shock: "In just a few days, Wu Dai not only came into contact with the rules of the wind, but also used them so skillfully -!"
From Qing Jue's point of view, a few days ago, Ye Shaohan had only scratched the surface of the rules of wind, but now, Ye Shaohan seemed to have stepped into that threshold.
"You have to learn to get used to it!" Jue Lin chuckled, took a step forward, and followed Ye Shaohan.
For a moment, dozens more sword lights flashed across the sky, and only the white snowflakes remained between the sky and the earth.
The white snow was flying, and a pale face appeared where Ye Shaohan was standing before. It was Luo Rui.
Snowflakes fell on the face as pale as paper. Luo Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the disappearing light, and said to himself: "Prince, this guy may become an interesting chess piece, cough!"
"At least it's more interesting than this chess piece like me, cough!" Luo Rui sighed slightly, with a hint of loneliness in his lazy eyes.
The roaring wind drowned out Luo Rui's self-talk, and at the same time, the flying snowflakes also drowned Luo Rui's figure.
The vast snowfield gives people a feeling of loneliness and helplessness. Under the flying snowflakes, several embarrassed figures are running wildly on the boundless ice field.
Where these people stepped, cracks spread out on the ice, stirring up a burst of slush.
The roaring cold wind brought with it the cold snow and hit these figures hard. The snowflakes passed directly through these figures, leaving them as afterimages.
The rolled up slush directly turned into an ice wall, standing where these people passed. Although these five people were in a panic, the auras of their whole bodies were restrained and integrated into this world.
Within a few dozen breaths after the five people passed by, dozens of extremely sharp sword lights broke through the ice wall. The ice wall suddenly shattered and turned into ice crystals.
The sword light receded, and suddenly there were some middle-aged men wearing sect military robes. On these military robes were embroidered a scorching sun, a rising scorching sun.
The Lie Sun Sect's prestige is not weak in the Martial God Continent. One sect has four Spirit Master Realm warriors and dozens of Ling Zong Realm warriors, making it a second-rate sect in the Martial God Continent.
The Lie Sun Sect controls an area within hundreds of thousands of miles, and controls a total of five sects.
Lie Yu, one of the four powerful men of the Lie Sun Sect and a first-level spiritual master warrior, originally Lie Yu spent the whole year in seclusion to comprehend the rules.
However, a few days later, Lie Yu came to know that his most beloved son had been injured, and that he had been injured by several inferior Lingzong realm warriors.
If it was an ordinary injury, Lie Yu wouldn't care about it, but those people actually lost his son's arms.
This incident alone was enough to shock the entire Lie Sun Sect, causing Lie Yu to break out of the barrier and hunt down the five people.
This time Lie Ri not only came alone, but also brought dozens of elites from the Lie Sun Sect. With these powers, it should be extremely easy to kill those five people.
However, Lie Yu and others still underestimated the abilities of those five people. In just a few days, those five people were able to avoid being chased by themselves and others very skillfully. On one occasion, those five people were about to die under their own swords.
At that time, the five people could also use the terrain to escape.
"Integrating into this world?" Lie Yu sneered as he caught a glimpse of the crack spreading below, and his terrifying soul power spread out. In just a moment, all the scenery within hundreds of miles appeared in Lie Yu's mind.
In addition to the flying snowflakes, there were also five embarrassed figures. Seeing this, Lieyu snorted: "If you can't escape, chase!"
Before he could finish his words, Lieyu's figure shot out, chasing in the direction where the five people had left.
Although they were embarrassed, the auras of the five people were still stable. Among the five people, there was a woman. Her jade feet lightly touched the ice, and the ice wall appeared strangely.
And this woman is clearly Chu Ge, and the other four are naturally Wu Ling and others.
Feeling the dozens of terrifying auras behind them, Chu Ge and others had helpless smiles on their lips, and those people were really hot on their heels.
Faced with this sudden pursuit, Wu Ling and the others had to brace themselves to cope with this sudden pursuit.
A few days ago, Wu Ling and others went to Zongbi's place as agreed. However, when passing by the area under the control of Lie Sun Sect, Wu Ling and others encountered a rare purple dragon fruit that only bears fruit once in thousands of years.
This Purple Dragon Treasure grew in a remote place and was originally an ownerless thing. However, after Wu Ling and others picked the Purple Dragon Treasure, disciples of the Lie Sun Sect also discovered the Purple Dragon Treasure and forced Wu Ling to take it.
The purple dragon fruit is dedicated to the Lie Sun Sect.
According to the Lie Sun Sect, this area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles belongs to the Lie Sun Sect, so this purple dragon fruit is naturally a property of the Lie Sun Sect.
The leader among these Lie Sun Sect disciples is Lie Yu’s son Lie Yang. Relying on the prestige of Lie Sun Sect, Lie Yang is used to being arrogant. Therefore, when he sees the Purple Dragon Treasure, his only thought is to take possession of it.
own.
Naturally, Wu Ling ignored Lieyang's arrogant request and turned around to leave.
How could Lieyang let Wu Ling and others leave? Therefore, the dispute began. Nowadays, several people in Wuling have entered the Lingzong realm, while there are only a few in the Lieyang Sect who have entered the Lingzong realm.
Therefore, Wu Ling and others left peacefully after paying the price of minor injuries.
The disciples of Lieyang Sect also paid the price of serious injuries, especially Lieyang who lost his arms to Chu Ge. The reason was that Lieyang not only wanted to occupy the Purple Dragon Fruit, but also forcibly occupied Chu Ge's body.
It was precisely because of this incident that Chu Ge and the others could only flee in embarrassment to avoid being pursued by the Lie Sun Sect.
Now, the hope of Wu Ling and others is to rush to Zongbi's place. Only in that way can they escape from the pursuit of lust.
After several days of running away, Wu Ling and others lost their former charm.
Facing the oppression of death all the time, Wu Ling also showed a little tiredness in the corners of his eyes, but he did not dare to relax at all.
As the proud sons of the Sword God Sect, how had the five of them ever been treated like this?
A large amount of spiritual energy was consumed, and the faces of Wu Ling and others were extremely pale, especially Wu Ling, who had a little scarlet liquid gushing out from the eye-catching sword mark on his chest.
The pain from the sword mark was like heartbreaking. Wu Ling frowned slightly, suppressed the injury with his spiritual energy, and looked back solemnly. If this continued, sooner or later he and the others would be overtaken by the Lie Sun Sect.
"It's only less than 30% of the spiritual energy, and I don't even have the strength to resist!" Wu Ling whispered, turning his eyes slightly to fall on Chu Ge and others beside him, with a trace of guilt in his eyes.
Wu Ling knew that if it weren't for the worry about his injuries, Chu Ge and others would have been faster than this, and it was him who was holding everyone back.
"If this continues, the five of us will all perish here!" Wu Ling's eyes changed slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief: "In this case, it is better to create a glimmer of hope!"
"It is better for five people to die than to die for one!" The tired look in Wu Ling's eyes disappeared, replaced by one of incomparable determination.
"Then it's up to me to create a glimmer of hope!" A general trend emerged from Wu Ling. Wu Ling stopped in vain, turned around without any hesitation, and stood quietly in the wind and snow.
After leaping hundreds of meters, Chu Ge and others realized that Wu Ling had not followed. They all stopped, turned around, looked at the figure behind them, and shouted: "Senior Brother Wu Ling!"
"Leave this place to me, you go first!" The flying snowflakes drowned out Wu Ling's voice, but the roaring wind could not cover up Wu Ling's voice.
A simple sentence is enough to reveal the absolute certainty of Wuling. Although there are tens of thousands of people, I am enough to be absolute if I go alone.
Hearing this, Chu Ge and others were shocked. With their wisdom, how could they not guess Wu Ling's intention?
There was silence among the four of them. No one moved, they just stood there quietly and never left.
"Leave quickly!" Wu Ling continued to shout coldly, his face still firm and firm, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Chu Ge and others all felt a sense of astonishment. Facing Wu Ling, they felt as if they were facing their master.
The cold liquid swirled in the corners of Chu Ge's eyes, and finally dripped down. Chu Ge took a deep breath and sighed softly: "Let's go!"
There was no hesitation as they left. The four of them turned around and looked at Wu Ling no longer nostalgically.
Jumping tens of feet, Chu Ge whispered: "The four of us gathered together. The target is too big. Someone among us must rush to Zongbi's place. Therefore, we will go to Zongbi's place separately so that we can separate easily."
It can distract the Lie Sun Sect’s attention!”
Having said this, Chu Ge still glanced behind him without any trace. Even though he was dozens of feet away, Chu Ge seemed to be able to see that tall figure.