Yang Yi smiled slightly, but his face was very pale and his eyes were blood red. He really tried his best, but he still couldn't stop Mu Ya's attack. What's more, he didn't know the third move yet.
Can you bear it?
"Yang Yi, don't hold on anymore, it's better to admit defeat."
"If you believe me, I will find a way to raise your strength to the Moon Covering Realm within a month, and then we will come back to take your daughter back."
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."
Yu gritted his teeth and said, in fact, he didn't want to tell Yang Yi this at first. After all, he only regarded Yang Yi as a partner at the beginning. However, when he saw such a determined side of Yang Yi,
At this moment, he was moved by Yang Yi and regarded Yang Yi as a friend rather than a partner.
People like Yu don't make friends with people casually. To him, those people are just fair-weather friends, just a last resort for socializing. In fact, there are not many true friends, only two or three.
As for Yang Yi, he is also the first true friend he has made on this earth. .??.
Hearing this, Yang Yi took a breath and then smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your kindness, but forget it, this is my business, and I don't want to ask others to suffer with me."
"I want to believe you, and I know you must have this ability, but this matter is always my own business. Even if I die, I must take my daughter away. I can't let her fall into this trap.
On these people’s hands.”
Yang Yi rejected Yu's kindness. What he said was indeed true. He really didn't want to rely on others anymore. Before Long Qier left, he had helped him so much, which already made Yang Yi feel very guilty.
How should he repay the other party? Now it is even more impossible for him to rely on others, so this time he decided to carry it alone.
Hearing this, Yu could only remain silent. After all, these were Yang Yi's choices. If Yang Yi refused his help, there was nothing he could do.
but
If the next final blow is not enough to kill Yang Yi, then Yu has a way to revive him. At worst, he will use the family's forbidden technique.
"Okay, then I wish you good luck."
Yu didn't say much, just said this, and then gave Yang Yi a solemn look, and in a flash he came to a place a thousand meters away.
Yang Yi slowly stood up and looked at Mu Ya floating in the air.
"The last move, I'll wait."
Mu Ya looked at Yang Yi quietly, and finally smiled.
"You are indeed a peerless genius, but unfortunately, your life can only end here. Don't worry, I will help you raise your daughter, which is my recognition of you."
After saying that, Mu Ya turned her palm over, and a long white sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and she held it in the air.
"If you can catch this sword and survive, I will not only let you go, but I will also agree to a condition for you, so you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, Mu Yasu raised her hand, and immediately, a sharp sword light emerged from the sky and struck straight at Yang Yi.
When the sword light appeared, Yang Yi felt as if his whole body was being torn apart. The pressure suppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe. Even his body was controlled so tightly that he could not move at all. have to.
His eyes were filled with blood, and the black runes were running crazily. At this moment, he was facing extreme pressure and broke through the suffocating sense of oppression. Yang Yi roared angrily, and the Tang Dao in his hand went straight forward.
What he saw at this moment was that the black runes on his body actually gave off a thin golden light.
This time, Yang Yi chose to drain out the little bit of vitality left in his body. The meridians seemed to be burned, which made Yang Yi feel heartbroken. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained extremely determined.
.
At this time, Yang Yi chose to burn the blood in his heart, mixed with the thin vitality, and swung a knife!
The sword met the sword light, but was easily dissolved. However, Yang Yi no longer had the strength to resist. His vision went dark and he fainted. The moment he fell to the ground, his whole body
The person was also severely wrapped by the sword light.
When everyone saw this, they all shook their heads and sighed. They all felt that Yang Yi could not withstand the blow and would definitely die.
At this time, Yang Yi's consciousness did not fade away, but a golden light flashed through his mind.
"Where is this?"
Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes. He only felt that his body was light and light, and what he saw was a white palace.
Everything around is pure white, even faintly exuding a golden, soft brilliance, spotless.
At this time, Yang Yi was lying in the hall of the palace. He saw a huge dragon chair standing just a hundred meters in front of him, just like the one where the ancient kings sat in the TV series. But the dragon chair
The chair is all pure white, with a lifelike dragon king carved on it. Just looking at it gives people a feeling of awe, and they dare not look directly at it.
At a glance, Yang Yi knew very clearly that this must be the palace of a certain big shot, but he didn't know where it was specifically, and he had never been there.
Yang Yi frowned slightly. Logically speaking, shouldn't he have been killed by Mu Ya's sword? How could he appear in this place?
He knew very well that even if he tried his best, he could not block the sword. After his death, Tiantian didn't know what happened to her. Was she taken away by those people, or did Yu run away with her?
Presumably Yu was also implicated by him. If he wanted to run away, he would never be able to.
"Congratulations on the return of the master!"
At this time, an old voice sounded from all directions. For a moment, Yang Yi looked up, but could not find the source of the voice.
"Where is this? Who are you?"
Yang Yi could only ask in a deep voice towards the nothingness in front of him.
"Master, I am your slave!"
I saw an old man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yi, but this old man had no entity. He looked like a piece of white mist condensed. It was not so much virtual as a wisp of fog.
The soul, dressed in a white robe, is as solemn as this palace.
"Who are you? I have never seen you, why do you say you are my slave?"
Yang Yi frowned and asked.
He was very sure that he had never seen this old man before, and Yang Yi could not see through his strength at a glance.
The old man took a deep look at Yang Yi, then bowed and said respectfully.
"Dear Master, I am your servant Zhouta." Yang Yi smiled slightly, but his face was very pale and his eyes were blood red. He really tried his best, but he still couldn't stop Mu Ya's attack.
, what's more, he still doesn't know if he can handle this third move.
"Yang Yi, don't hold on anymore, it's better to admit defeat."
"If you believe me, I will find a way to raise your strength to the Moon Covering Realm within a month, and then we will come back to take your daughter back."
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."
Yu gritted his teeth and said, in fact, he didn't want to tell Yang Yi this at first. After all, he only regarded Yang Yi as a partner at the beginning. However, when he saw such a determined side of Yang Yi,
At this moment, he was moved by Yang Yi and regarded Yang Yi as a friend rather than a partner.
People like Yu don't make friends with people casually. To him, those people are just fair-weather friends, just a last resort for socializing. In fact, there are not many true friends, only two or three.
As for Yang Yi, he is also the first true friend he has made on this earth. ??
Hearing this, Yang Yi took a breath and then smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your kindness, but forget it, this is my business, and I don't want to ask others to suffer with me."
"I want to believe you, and I know you must have this ability, but this matter is always my own business. Even if I die, I must take my daughter away. I can't let her fall into this trap.
On these people’s hands.”
Yang Yi rejected Yu's kindness. What he said was indeed true. He really didn't want to rely on others anymore. Before Long Qier left, he had helped him so much, which already made Yang Yi feel very guilty.
How should he repay the other party? Now it is even more impossible for him to rely on others, so this time he decided to carry it alone.
Hearing this, Yu could only remain silent. After all, these were Yang Yi's choices. If Yang Yi refused his help, there was nothing he could do.
but
If the next final blow is not enough to kill Yang Yi, then Yu has a way to revive him. At worst, he will use the family's forbidden technique.
"Okay, then I wish you good luck."
Yu didn't say much, just said this, and then gave Yang Yi a solemn look, and in a flash he came to a place a thousand meters away.
Yang Yi slowly stood up and looked at Mu Ya floating in the air.
"The last move, I'll wait."
Mu Ya looked at Yang Yi quietly, and finally smiled.
"You are indeed a peerless genius, but unfortunately, your life can only end here. Don't worry, I will help you raise your daughter, which is my recognition of you."
After saying that, Mu Ya turned her palm over, and a long white sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and she held it in the air.
"If you can catch this sword and survive, I will not only let you go, but I will also agree to a condition for you, so you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, Mu Yasu raised her hand, and immediately, a sharp sword light emerged from the sky and struck straight at Yang Yi.
When the sword light appeared, Yang Yi felt as if his whole body was being torn apart. The pressure suppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe. Even his body was controlled so tightly that he could not move at all. have to.
His eyes were filled with blood, and the black runes were running crazily. At this moment, he was facing extreme pressure and broke through the suffocating sense of oppression. Yang Yi roared angrily, and the Tang Dao in his hand went straight forward.
What he saw at this moment was that the black runes on his body actually gave off a thin golden light.
This time, Yang Yi chose to drain out the little bit of vitality left in his body. The meridians seemed to be burned, which made Yang Yi feel heartbroken. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained extremely determined.
.
At this time, Yang Yi chose to burn the blood in his heart, mixed with the thin vitality, and swung a knife!
The sword met the sword light, but was easily dissolved. However, Yang Yi no longer had the strength to resist. His vision went dark and he fainted. The moment he fell to the ground, his whole body
The person was also severely wrapped by the sword light.
When everyone saw this, they all shook their heads and sighed. They all felt that Yang Yi could not withstand the blow and would definitely die.
At this time, Yang Yi's consciousness did not fade away, but a golden light flashed through his mind.
"Where is this?"
Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes. He only felt that his body was light and light, and what he saw was a white palace.
Everything around is pure white, even faintly exuding a golden, soft brilliance, spotless.
At this time, Yang Yi was lying in the hall of the palace. He saw a huge dragon chair standing just a hundred meters in front of him, just like the one where the ancient kings sat in the TV series. But the dragon chair
The chair is all pure white, with a lifelike dragon king carved on it. Just looking at it gives people a feeling of awe, and they dare not look directly at it.
At a glance, Yang Yi knew very clearly that this must be the palace of a certain big shot, but he didn't know where it was specifically, and he had never been there.
Yang Yi frowned slightly. Logically speaking, shouldn't he have been killed by Mu Ya's sword? How could he appear in this place?
He knew very well that even if he tried his best, he could not block the sword. After his death, Tiantian didn't know what happened to her. Was she taken away by those people, or did Yu run away with her?
Presumably Yu was also implicated by him. If he wanted to run away, he would never be able to.
"Congratulations on the return of the master!"
At this time, an old voice sounded from all directions. For a moment, Yang Yi looked up, but could not find the source of the voice.
"Where is this? Who are you?"
Yang Yi could only ask in a deep voice towards the nothingness in front of him.
"Master, I am your slave!"
I saw an old man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yi, but this old man had no entity. He looked like a piece of white mist condensed. It was not so much virtual as a wisp of fog.
The soul, dressed in a white robe, is as solemn as this palace.
"Who are you? I have never seen you, why do you say you are my slave?"
Yang Yi frowned and asked.
He was very sure that he had never seen this old man before, and Yang Yi could not see through his strength at a glance.
The old man took a deep look at Yang Yi, then bowed and said respectfully.
