Ye Junji was unmoved and took advantage of Sun Wei's distracting moment and attacked again.

With a step, the eight styles of Dahuang started to rise again. After a moment of bowing, the true energy in the whole body condensed into the palm of the palm. With this palm, most of the Jiuxuan true energy was exhausted, and Ye Junji himself was exhausted.

Sun Wei's face was vicious, and the ghost-headed sword was placed beside him, and he also turned his palms to greet him.

"boom!"

The two palms intersect, and the height is immediately determined.

With Ye Jun gathering his true energy at this time, how could he eliminate the opponent's Youran's palm? Just as the air was surging, his whole body was swept out by the palm wind and turned to the side.

Taiping quickly stepped forward and helped Ye Junji up and spit out blood. Unexpectedly, a rising Ye Junji pushed her out of the battle circle with his backhand and said anxiously: "You go quickly!"

Taiping bit his lips tightly, his blue Taoist robe dyed Ye Junji's blood, and said firmly: "I won't leave! If you die, I will be uneasy in my life."

Ye Junji transported a trace of peony true energy to the wounded place and quickly said nonsense: "Your master has a magical skill and should have escaped from the trap. Maybe she will be looking for you nearby! Come find her quickly, maybe she can save my life."

"real?"

Faced with the skepticism of Taiping, Ye Junji said distressedly: "Of course it's true."

"Then you, then you must hold on!"

Seeing that the other party was willing to leave, Ye Junji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, I still have my unique skills but haven't used it!"

"Don't die!"

Taiping's little face turned pale and his voice trembled. After saying that, she ran to the jungle crying.

When Sun Wei heard this, he turned over and wanted to stop Taiping. How could Ye Junji give him this opportunity? The Xue Pu folding fan, which was as hard as gold and stone in his hand, suddenly blocked the knife.

At this moment, Ye Junji endured the pain of the burning vein of the fire of the true essence of the fire, and swallowed the true essence pill given by Taiping as much as possible.

"Guide Cangmang!"

"Who in the world doesn't know you!" Sun Wei followed his master to Dongling, how could he not know the unique skills of the Qing Emperor? Facing the true energy of the fire-like net wrapped around him, he pulled out the ghost-headed sword and made a quick decision.

"Ghost Stalking!"

In an instant, Sun Wei's figure was as fast as a ghost. His nickname was "Ghost Sword", which was based on the coming and going of "Ghost Shadow Eight Traces", and the sword was as fast as a ghost.

Faced with the blasting momentum of guidance, countless shadows seemed to be brought into the forest.

The fire was steeping. With the fire nature of the True Yuan Pill, Cangmang pointed out the fan method like a dragon entering the sea. When the fan swept over, Sun Wei's foothold was immediately established and immediately became a scorched earth.

Even though Sun Wei was like a ghost, he was still in a mess at this time. His sleeves were even charred.

"Boy, don't think I really dare not kill you. If it weren't for Elder Ye's face..." Sun Wei, who was full of anger, looked at Ye Junji coldly, as if he didn't care that Taiping, who was running farther and farther away, would escape from his palm.

"Do you think that old Taoist and her disciples can run out of my master's dry bone formation? Hehe... they can't say that they have all turned into white bones inside."

"It's useless to say more!" Ye Junji leaned on the cold knife and panted: "Give me a drop of water, and I'll repay you with the spring. Come on!"

Even though the wounds were broken, Ye Junji turned his hand and held the cold knife tightly, and he was still arrogant and arrogant.

"Hmph!" Sun Wei groaned, and the ghost-headed sword was immediately wrapped in black air: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."

"Cut down all directions!"

With this sound of shouting, the ghost-headed sword in Sun Wei's hand seemed like a living creature. The majestic black air flowed from the blade and gradually merged with him. Under the ray of the sun, it was difficult to reflect into his body.

"Have a grudge!" Even though the sword was added, Ye Junji did not take a step back. He forced himself to drink Jiangshan's sword, and the blood flowed all over his body could not stop. The land under his feet began to dye red. The fragrance of peony lingers in the blood flow. The peony in his body had slowly dissipated invisible.

"puff!"

Before the sword could be released, Ye Junji sprayed out another mouthful of blood.

"Heroes save the beauty and don't even consider their own strength." Sun Wei sneered, and with one step forward, the scorched earth under his feet seemed to be pounced on a layer of black frost.

Under the scorching sun, Ye Junji smeared a blood stain on the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Many times, life is not important! People like you will never understand."

As soon as Ye Jun gathered the eagle and flew up, the sword light showed even more power under the sunlight.

quick!

soon!

Both are swordsmen, both based on speed.

boom--

The huge impact force buzzed with many green trees around. Immediately afterwards, countless sword energy scattered out, cutting these huge green trees in half.

Bang! Bang! Bang—

In the entire battle circle, opium immediately spread. The huge tree canopies intersected one by one, and fell around the two of them.

"drink!"

Before Ye Junji could react, he felt countless stinging pain. He was wearing a brocade dress and was messy. The old wounds had not healed, and the new wounds were resurrected.

"thump!"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Junji had fallen to the ground. He was covered in knife wounds and blood was like a spring.

"Now you can't even stand up, can you still stop me?" Sun Wei's laughter became colder. Ye Junji was already a corpse in his eyes.

The words were naturally arrogant, but his hand holding the knife was dyed red. Blood slowly flowed along his hand and slowly over the ghost-headed sword.

I have to say that Ye Junji's sword was also shocked to him. If the other party had not been seriously injured, Sun Wei would have thought that he would not have been able to knock him down so easily.

Even though Sun Wei killed countless people and won the name of "Ghost Sword". However, facing Ye Junji, he did not raise his sword as usual. It was not that he admired this proud boy, but because of the other party's identity and strength he showed.

If a genius in Ye family is defeated, there will be endless troubles. This is a situation of never stopping. Now the Zoroastrianism is booming in Yunzhou. If it is because of his own killing of the Ye family, Sun Wei will know that there is only one word death.

But if Sun Wei doesn't kill him, it's really hard to relieve himself.

It is precisely because of this that he had only had dozens of swords. The swords were not fatal, but they caused people to suffer. Moreover, the blood here is strong, so it is impossible to attract countless monsters.

Looking at Ye Junji's scars all over his body, Sun Wei, who was struggling to stand up, walked towards him step by step.

Ye Junji stood up with a knife with difficulty, and a flower needle was already tightly grasping the palm of his hand. When he raised his eyes, he was decisive.

"Hehe, I won't cut you off with my own hands. But if you die of the hand of a monster, I will be helpless!" Sun Wei did not take action, and then moved his lips gloomyly and passed Ye Junji, chasing him in the direction where Taiping disappeared.

That beauty must be a good practice furnace. She gave her to the master, and she might have used another good set of skills.

On a mountain not far from here, a huge silver-feathered eagle was watching everything coldly. Since Ye Junji came out of the Ye Mansion in Yunzhou, it has been following him. But no matter how many times Ye Junji had a crisis, it was just watching coldly, without any intention of taking action.

"A real man does something, but he does not do anything. It is not bad to be happy with his grudges!"
Chapter completed!