At some point, the dark sky in the Demon Realm began to scatter like drizzle, like dense lines connecting the sky and the earth.

In this dense rain curtain, the guards in the Demon Realm, wearing heavy armor, ran towards a certain direction like rolling stones. Their cultivation was far faster than those of mortals, and they were almost as fast as those of running demon wolves.

The front is the Lord of Hanyuan City holding three forks in his hand. The rugged and difficult mountain road is like flat ground at his feet. Occasionally, a huge rock that has fallen falls. The three forks hit them into pink Ji with one horizontal stroke.

"Which direction did you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin man immediately turned over and down, his limbs crawling against the ground, his nose quickly smelled the surrounding breath, sometimes frowned, sometimes he closed his eyes with his hands.

The other demon cultivators around him consciously retreated back and shot a shot. Even the Lord of Hanyuan left the Fengkou to prevent the person from exerting his talent and ability.

After a moment, the man looked happy and surprised, and pointed at a certain point strangely: "Master Lord, they are coming towards us!"

This time, no one needed to say it, everyone noticed the abnormal movements in the horizon.

It was a simple sword, with no decoration, and it looked particularly inconspicuous in the drizzle.

However, it was astonishingly fast, and the raindrops were falling. Before they could touch the earth, the sword energy suddenly arrived, and a rainless world was drawn from the rain curtain.

The Lord of Hanyuan fell all over the sword light. He held the three forks tightly with his big hands, staring alertly at the direction where the sword light came. The muscles under the armor had secretly accumulated strength. Before the guards behind him could react, he roared and waved his fork to meet him.

The ancient trees that have grown in the forest for thousands of years were originally harder than gold and stone, but were suddenly broken into pieces under the random blow of the powerful power of the Tribulation Period. Before the crows could scream, they suddenly died suddenly. Even the mountain in the distance was split from it and divided into two!

The original dense forest was instantly razed to the ground!

However, the sword light above his head was extremely fast and suddenly rose in the dark night sky. A green and white dress was swaying in the wind, avoiding the attack gracefully and freely.

The next moment, there was a clear girl's giggle-

"Dog thief, it's time for your grandma to teach you how to be a human being!"

The Lord of Hanyuan subconsciously looked up and looked for it, but unexpectedly, a cold wind blew across his back, and three sharp ice cones appeared out of thin air and stabbed him in the back. If it weren't for the armor protection, he would have been killed by the heart!

Before he could find the direction, the screams of soldiers suddenly came from behind him.

But an ice cone appeared again at some point, and it penetrated the bodies of the three guards!

"Defend the formation, volley!"

Ye Shubai and Wen Yun had already changed positions. She stood in front of the flying sword and kept throwing magic at the bottom. Ye Shubai stood behind her to protect her in her arms to prevent it from falling.

The strong wind mixed with the increasingly raging rain fell from the top of her head, and her wet hair was pressed against her cheeks. She was so stinking and beautiful that she was too lazy to pay attention to it. She only quickly drove the low-level magic that could instantly attack the demon cultivator below. However, no matter how much mental power was exhausted, she could not replenish her energy at such a frequency.

Below, a pair of vertical eyes looked at the sky coldly, and then said something with hissing. The secret guards beside it quickly stepped forward.

He shouted angrily: "They are delaying the time, and the guards will capture the untouchables in front! I don't think they can get off!"

Wen Yun bit her silver teeth and most of the magic with strong attack power is fire. Not only can she not be used in heavy rain, but she cannot chant such large magic on the unstable flying sword!

At this time, Ye Shubai pressed the top of her head.

"It's almost dawn."

He suddenly said, and then took out a small sharp sword from the mustard sac.

Wen Yun looked familiar: "Is this your first sword?"

This is the sword he had before he took down the Phoenix Wood Sword, and it was also the sword he had forged for him by four top sword cultivators in the world in the past. Wen Yun was also by his side when he was forging the sword.

Ye Shubai: "You and I have a soul and soul, this sword can be used."

Wen Yun took the sword quickly, turned around and looked at him. Then he took out several magic stones from the mustard sack and split them into powder and raised them up. The rich magic aura suddenly spread from the rain to the entire small world, and in a trance made her have the illusion of returning to the magic world.

"Ye Shubai, teach me the sword, I teach you magic, it's time to draw the sword today!"

The man's voice was clear and he responded.

"good."

After just looking at each other, both of them instantly understood each other's intentions.

The darkness before dawn is the longest and deepest.

In the sudden rain, the demon cultivator divided into two groups, one side rushed towards the outer sea to catch people, while the other side stayed in place to form a formation and shot volleys in the sky, intending to shoot down the two people in the sky.

At this moment, the dense rain as dense as beans gradually gathered and became smaller, and there was also a hazy light reflected from the sky, cageing the entire sky into a light blue color.

It is best to practice swords at dawn. The senior brothers of Qingliu Sword Sect are really not to deceive me.

"The heaven and earth have just begun to bloom and clear energy is born."

"The sun and moon are shining and the mist rises."

The first sword is extremely slow and soft, and it is as if it is painting; the other sword is extremely fast and sharp, so sharp that it cannot be seen.

"Ha, Qingyun Sword Technique and Liulan Sword Technique!"

The Lord of Hanyuan looked up at the two figures that were flying into the air, and sneered disdainfully: "If I am in the four continents, I will be afraid of you two points. If you are Ye Shubai, I will be afraid of you eight points. But if you are not Ye Shubai, and you have no spiritual energy, why should I be afraid of you!"

After a roar, he ran forward with three forks in his hands and rushed forward and attacked fiercely!

Wen Yun has always been disliked to talk to his brainless opponent, so she just pursed her lips and smiled proudly.

Too stupid and naive, who said that sword energy must be used to use spiritual energy!

The rich magic elements in this space gathered quickly towards the tip of her sword. Wen Yun was completely immersed in the sword, and there was only one sword in his hand in the world.

At this moment, a phoenix sound came from behind her—

A phoenix that seemed like a living creature flew out from Ye Shubai's sword tip.

The moment the phoenix flew out, Wen Yun stabbed his wrist and a mysterious feeling suddenly arose. Suddenly, a fierce golden-red dragon also appeared.

This is the transformation of the sword intent condensed from magical elements!

The dragon and phoenix with the same hot breath intertwined and flew towards the shocked city lord Hanyuan almost burned the entire world.

"boom!"

The moment the dragon and phoenix sword intent fell from the sky, the open space that was previously set off by the Lord of Hanyuan City was blown out into a deep pit. Countless demon cultivators in the pit were killed on the spot, but the Lord of Hanyuan City with a high level of cultivation was still alive.

However, his situation was not very good.

Not only did the armor on his body become shattered, but even his strong body was cut out of countless interlaced deep blood-colored marks by the sword intent, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood pool.

He raised his head and narrowed his eyes, and finally vaguely saw the two figures that were escaping from Yu against the light.

Wearing a moon-white gauze dress is a thrilling beauty girl with her eyebrows frosty and snowy, and she is unattainable, and the man beside her is...

In a trance, he vaguely remembered the owner of the face.

At that time, he was not the powerful Hanyuan City lord, but just an insignificant side branch of the Black Snake tribe. In that battle, he was hiding under the snow to save his life under the man's sword.

He is...

"Ye Shubai is back!"

The Lord of Hanyuan City shouted this in despair and fell to the ground with a loud bang!

After Wen Yun and Ye Shubai quickly solved the entangled demon cultivator behind, they dragged their tired body to chase the demon cultivator team in front of them.

"Senior Brother Chen's strength is limited and cannot protect them. We have to be faster!"

Ye Shubai also used all his strength to urge the flying sword forward.

However, he always recalled the sword intent that Wen Yun had just used.

He didn't think that it was a shocking thing for Wen Yun to transform with the sword. After all, these two people are both top geniuses in the world. Compared with ordinary people, their brain circuits are always clear and unique. Only each other can understand each other.

In other words, he and Wen Yun both thought: How could anyone not use the sword intent to transform? How could someone not use the forbidden spell?

But what Ye Shubai couldn't understand was that he often used the Phoenix Wood Sword, so he transformed into a Nirvana Fire Phoenix. But didn't Wen Yun often use a magic wand? Why did he transform... such a monster?

He finally couldn't help it: "Wen Yun, what exactly did you transform your sword intent just now?"

Wen Yun naturally replied: "Dragon, fire-type dragon!"

She has used the dragon bone staff that she has used for more than 500 years, and the most common one is fire magic. Is there anything wrong with transforming into a majestic fire dragon?

At this moment, the two of them had caught up with the demon cultivator in front of them, so it was not convenient to talk more about it.

Ye Shubai raised his sword and defeated the demon cultivator in front of him, but he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

Isn’t the dragon long-horned body slender? The one she just transformed into is more like a fat lizard with wings?

Does the dragons in Wen Yun’s hometown look so cold?

Or... because her painting skills are very poor, even the transformed dragons are completely deformed?

Fortunately, Wen Yun didn't know that Ye Shubai would make up for such things now, so it was hard to guarantee whether the sword that was slashing at the demon cultivator in her hand would slash at the sword spirit next to her.

Her attention was attracted by the group of people guarding the demon cultivator behind her.

It was strange that the Lord of Hanyuan City was obviously beaten behind, and the group of people were still so careful to protect this side. Moreover, the group of men in black did not look like guards of Hanyuan City, but rather had identities like secret guards.

So who is the person hiding behind this? He is even more pompous than the Lord of Hanyuan City?

Wen Yun only passed it through in his mind and quickly thought of the answer.

"Mo You is definitely hiding there!"

She no longer hesitated, and after calculating Mo You's position, she quickly took out a leather scroll and tore it apart.

"I'm the first time I've seen it when I came to the door and got beaten for the second time. I guess I didn't use force enough last time!"
To be continued...