Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan quickly backed away, put away the tea leaves, and said in unison:
"Senior, you are so reckless. You first broke the shield of the small courtyard and then tried to snatch the tea leaves. Aren't you afraid that our husband will escape from seclusion and be blamed on you?"
"Your husband?" The white-haired immortal shrugged, "I don't care who you are. If you are sensible, just hand over the tea leaves, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
A cold voice sounded.
next moment.
Huo Yunjie pushed open the wooden door of the backyard, walked into the front yard, and stood in front of Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan, holding a sword in one hand and glaring coldly at the white-haired old immortal.
"Huh!"
The white-haired old immortal looked at Huo Yunjie, his consciousness swept away, and he suddenly laughed ferociously when he discovered the other person's cultivation level.
"It turns out you are only a late-stage semi-immortal. I thought you were some kind of powerful person. With your level of cultivation, you are not worthy of possessing such a wonderful seven-color Enlightenment Tea."
"The tea was given to me by the head of my family. Whether I deserve it or not, what does it have to do with you?"
Huo Yunjie took a step forward.
His left hand held the scabbard, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword in an overhand manner. His aura quickly gathered at this moment, and he was always ready to perform the sword-drawing technique.
"Head of your family?"
The white-haired old immortal's eyes flickered, and he looked around. His consciousness kept scanning, and he felt relieved when he found that there was no so-called strong person nearby.
"Even if your leader is an immortal and has great strength, he will definitely not be nearby at this moment. You guys, just obediently hand over the tea leaves!"
Speaking of which.
The white-haired old immortal suddenly took action.
A terrifying momentum erupted from the palm of his hand, turning into the pressure of the Immortal Dao, instantly covering the entire place, trying to suppress Huo Yunjie and the other three, and then seize the Enlightenment Tea Leaves.
"Be bold!"
Huo Yunjie instantly drew his sword.
The sharp sword light slashed through the void, breaking through the white-haired old immortal's immortal power, and kept slashing forward, causing the old immortal's pupils to shrink and he kept retreating.
"Good guy!"
"You are only a late-stage semi-immortal, but you have such a powerful sword. I underestimate you."
"Immortal Gang Shield!"
As the white-haired old immortal spoke, he made a hand gesture, and countless immortal energy appeared in front of him, condensing into an inverted triangle-shaped shield, with countless patterns emerging on the surface.
Clang!
The sword energy struck it, breaking it into pieces, and the energy force continued to bombard it, causing the white-haired old immortal to retreat a hundred meters.
"Very strong combat power!"
The white-haired old immortal was surprised.
He never expected that a young man in the late half-immortal stage could display such terrifying fighting power. No wonder he could possess the colorful Enlightenment Tea Leaves.
"I can't let you go, otherwise, the forces behind you will definitely not let me go."
The white-haired old immortal said in a deep voice.
A flash of killing intent suddenly broke out.
He made a seal with both hands, covered his body with a layer of light golden Immortal Gang armor, held the sword in one hand, and suddenly chopped it down.
Tear it apart!
The sharp sword light struck hard and tore the void, causing Huo Yunjie's expression to change drastically.
"You stay away!"
Huo Yunjie's momentum shook and he pushed Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan tens of thousands of feet away from the center of the battle.
"Yunjie, be careful!"
The two women quickly reminded them and quickly retreated, continuing to leave the scene of the battle for fear that they would affect Huo Yunjie's performance.
High in the sky.
Huo Yunjie held the sword in both hands and instantly slashed out hundreds of sword lights, intertwining into a large net of sword energy in mid-air, covering the white-haired old immortal.
"Little tricks!"
The white-haired old immortal sneered, and formed seals with his hands. A large amount of immortal light shone on the surface of his body, turning into countless palms, each grabbing a sword light. With a "click", he crushed it and turned it into a shock wave of energy.
"The ultimate sword-drawing technique!"
But a cold voice was heard.
The white-haired old immortal suddenly felt timid and quickly looked over, only to see that Huo Yunjie had concentrated all his strength on the sword and pulled it out with all his strength.
Clang!
The long sword was not unsheathed very quickly, but every inch it came out, it erupted with an aura that was several times stronger than before.
As the long sword was completely unsheathed, Huo Yunjie's explosive momentum increased more than tenfold, and he successfully slashed out a sword light that even turned the white-haired old immortal's face.
Tear it apart!
The white-haired old immortal instinctively dodged and avoided the sword light that was slashing towards his heart, but one of his left arms was still cut off at the root, and blood spurted out.
"It turned out to be wrong?"
Huo Yunjie's eyes widened.
This sword gathered all his strength, and it was already the strongest attack at present. Unexpectedly, the opponent actually dodged it.
"Good boy, this sword of yours is too strong. It actually has the power to kill an immortal. If I don't get rid of you, you will definitely become a big problem in the future."
The white-haired old immortal didn't care about the broken arm. His other hand suddenly grew longer, and he came to Huo Yunjie in an instant, grabbing his neck tightly.
"die!"
The old white-haired immortal exerted just a little force, and Huo Yunjie's neck was pinched so hard that it exploded. His vitality dropped instantly, and he was about to die.
"Yunjie!"
When Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan saw this scene, they exclaimed and wanted to take action, but they knew that they were too powerful and were no match for the old white-haired immortal.
"I can't die!"
But when Huo Yunjie spoke with difficulty, one of his palms had already crushed a strange green orb, which exuded a rich source of life, causing his injuries to heal quickly, and all previous losses to be replenished instantly.
"Chaos sword style!"
Huo Yunjie gripped the sword tightly and struck it hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, splitting the white-haired old immortal's arm into pieces, turning the opponent into an armless old man.
"What elixir is this?"
The white-haired old immortal recalled the green orb that Huo Yunjie crushed and his eyes widened.
It can allow a late-stage half-immortal to instantly go from a seriously injured state to a peak state. His level is at least comparable to that of a human-immortal, right?
Even he doesn't have this kind of elixir.
"That's the golden elixir of the origin of life condensed by my junior sister. You didn't expect it, did you?"
Huo Yunjie looked cold.
Before he finished speaking, he had already made the move to draw the sword, and came to the front of the white-haired old immortal, his eyes widened.
"The ultimate ruthless sword-drawing technique!"
Huo Yunjie drained all the power in his body in an instant and drew his sword angrily. As the fierce sword light burst out, the white-haired old immortal's body was riddled with holes.
Tear it apart!
With the last slash of sword light, the immortal body of the white-haired old immortal was chopped into powder. Only a few storage rings fell to the ground, and his body was completely destroyed.
"Success!"
"I actually tried my best to kill a fairy without anyone else's help!"
"Haha, it's worth it!"
Huo Yunjie didn't even have the strength to put the sword back into its sheath, but he still grabbed the hilt tightly and fell weakly from a high altitude, almost hitting the ground.
"Yunjie, be careful!"
Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan chased after him, reached out to catch Huo Yunjie, infused him with some spiritual power, and fed him a large amount of pills.
"I'm fine." Huo Yunjie waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, "Just adjust your breathing and it'll be fine."
After that, he stretched out his hand to suck the storage ring from the white-haired old immortal, erased the faint mark inside, opened it, got a lot of pills, and swallowed them all.
on the ground.
Huo Yunjie crossed his legs and formed a seal to recover from the damage, and the auras in his body continued to merge, making him feel a sharp pain all over his body, and he realized something was wrong.
"not good!"
"My Yuan Power is merging!"
"This is about passively breaking through to the fourth level of Quasi-Saint."
Huo Yunjie's expression changed drastically, and he swallowed a large amount of semi-immortal level pills to promote his own transformation.
Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan were waiting aside.
The two of them didn't dare to disturb, and looked worried.
Half a day later.
boom!
A powerful momentum erupted from Huo Yunjie, causing him to attract rolling thunder. In the sky, there was also a phantom of the Thunder Temple, which was beautiful.