Hua Taixu nodded slightly and took out a flying sword. Suddenly a mist enveloped them, and everyone disappeared in an instant.
This is one of Hua Taixu's life-saving magic weapons, Ten Thousand Swords Lost Traces.
It was specially given by the Qinglian Sword Master, with the ability to travel through space, conceal the aura, and hide the body shape.
They moved away quickly.
Yang Yifei arrived and was slightly startled.
"interesting."
Hua Taixu and the others disappeared out of thin air.
Just as he was about to use the Tianji Jue to calculate, two fingers exploded with a snap.
"What a powerful backlash from the avenue."
Yang Yifei was surprised when his fingers recovered.
The chaos of the avenue makes all the secret arts, destiny arts, etc. useless.
"If a disciple of the Tianji Sect comes in, wouldn't he risk his death?"
Yang Yifei thought.
Even if he couldn't use Tianji Technique, he could still find traces of Hua Taixu and the others.
"Fire eyes and golden eyes, open!"
Yang Yifei opened his fiery golden eyes that had not been used for a long time, and his eyes glowed with a faint golden light. Wherever he looked, he saw wisps of sword energy.
Although the Mysterious Traces of Ten Thousand Swords are secretive, they can leave traces as long as they exist.
Moreover, Yang Yifei's strength was much higher than theirs, so how could he be hidden from them?
"Run slowly.
Don’t worry, I won’t rush to kill you, I’ll wait until I find the fruit tree on the avenue.”
Yang Yifei said to himself.
"Kendo, you go."
Yang Yifei released his sword clone, jumped up, turned into a sword light, and followed the aura of Hua Taixu and others.
Hua Taixu and the others walked for a while and didn't notice any problems, so they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"No matter who he is, anyone who dares to kill me must die!"
Hua Taixu gritted his teeth.
This is really embarrassing for him, the genius of the Hua family.
When did he, who had always had a smooth life since childhood, experience such humiliation?
He didn't even see the enemy face to face, so he was forced to hide everywhere.
"Master, there is no need to be angry."
Hua Heng comforted him: "It's just a precaution now. I'll go see him again when you get to a safe place."
He didn't dare to leave, fearing that he would fall into the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to have been deceived by Wan Jian Mi Zu and did not catch up.
"When I become an immortal, I will kill him with one sword."
Hua Taixu said angrily.
It seems that as long as he becomes an immortal, he will be invincible in the world.
"who?"
Hua Heng suddenly spit out a flying sword and protected it above everyone's heads.
"Human race?"
A young man dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, walked out of the void. What was striking was that his eyes were not pupils, but two runes that were always exuding wisps of sword energy. It was strange and yet
mystery.
"I am the Qinglian Sword Sect Master Hua Taixu, who is my fellow Taoist?"
Hua Taixu and the others did not relax at all when they saw their compatriots.
In the battlefield of the heavens, there is no difference between the same race and the alien race.
"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Qinglian Sword Sect. I am Jian Wuming, a casual cultivator, not worth mentioning."
Jian Wuming, Yang Yifei's kendo clone said.
He originally wanted to give Yang Jian the same name as Yang Wuxing, but when he thought it was too much for everyone to have the surname Yang, he randomly gave it another name.
"Rogue cultivator?"
Hua Taixu showed disdain.
As a descendant of the Immortal Lord and a swordsman genius, he has the right to look down on anyone without strength and support.
"Fellow Taoist is also a sword cultivator?"
Wei Qing took a step forward, staring at Jian Wuming with brilliant eyes.
"In front of the Qinglian Sword Sect, I dare not talk about sword cultivation."
Jian Wuming was very polite.
Even if he kills all these people, he won't be able to reach Jinxian. He still wants to sneak into the Qinglian Sword Sect like Yang Wuxing and others.
Wei Qing said nothing, then suddenly raised his hand and struck a sword.
The sword light swayed like a swimming dragon, stabbing Jian Wuming from an incredible angle.
Jian Wuming chuckled, and two rays of sword light flew out from his eyes. The sky suddenly darkened, and the stars suddenly appeared. Each star was transformed by sword energy, like a sword universe, rumbling and suppressing the movement of sword energy.
dragon.
"The stars appear during the day!"
Hua Heng let out a low cry.
This kind of vision cannot be achieved only by high realm and strong strength.
With just a friction, the sword energy of the universe crushed the sword energy of the dragon, and then the starlight exploded, re-condensing into two sword energy, and flew back to Jian Wuming's eyes.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Wei Qing praised.
Wei Qing did not show any displeasure at having his swordsmanship broken, but instead expressed his closeness: "With such swordsmanship, he is by no means an unknown person.
Can I take the liberty of asking, who is Brother Jian’s apprentice?”
Jian Wuming said embarrassedly: "I don't have any masters. I just accidentally strayed into a dangerous place when I was a child. I got a sword pill and passed on the swordsmanship of Taibai Sword Technique."
"The Taibai Sword Technique sounds a bit familiar."
Hua Taixu whispered.
"Is it the inheritance of the ancient swordsman Li Taibai?"
Wei Qing exclaimed.
“The ancient swordsman Li Taibai?
Li Taibai, the swordsman who is known as the one who can kill one person in ten steps, who leaves no trace in a thousand miles, and who has a sword that can colden the nineteen realms. He once fought against an army of heroes alone and killed nineteen foreign emperors in one battle?"
Hua Taixu's face changed slightly.
"You actually have such a great reputation?"
Jian Wuming was surprised.
Immortal Creation had the practice method of Taibai Sword Jue in his memory, so he casually mentioned it. However, he did not expect that the original owner of Taibai Sword Jue would be so famous.
"More than that."
Wei Qing was excited: "It is said that he is the younger brother of the Sword Emperor, and he is more likely to be the Great Sword Emperor than the Sword Emperor.
It's just because he likes drinking and traveling and doesn't like practicing swordsmanship that the Sword Emperor was allowed to join the Tao first."
"awesome."
Jian Wuming praised.
This is talent.
If you don’t like practicing swordsmanship, you are so good. If you concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, wouldn’t you have become enlightened long ago?
"It is said that after the death of Taibai Sword Immortal, there was no successor. I didn't expect that Brother Sword actually got the inheritance."
Wei Qing smiled and said: "Taibai Sword Immortal has a lot of connections with our Qinglian Sword Sect. If Brother Jian doesn't dislike it, he can stay with us and take care of each other."