The yellow sand stretches under the feet, and the fire dances above the head.

Yi Yi was in a trance for a moment, this scene was like her dream.

In the dream, there was also raging fire all over the sky, and the sounds of thousands of troops fighting were heard beside my ears.

Swish!

With one sword, he cut off the head of the Wuji Sect disciple in front of him, and then kicked him away.

Yi Yi's eyes were clear again.

She is her, not pole.

The number of disciples of the Promise Sect is decreasing, but the number of desert flying fish is increasing.

There seems to be their lair here, one group died, and another group came again.

As they continued to fly out of the ground, it became increasingly difficult for those monks with roots of fire to resist.

Although Wu Fengya has profound flames, she can't hold back this endless stream of fish who are not afraid of death.

Her spiritual power dwindled as the fire continued to be released.

Seeing that he was about to fall into trouble, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Open the sword array!"

She looked intently and saw a black sword flying up into the sky, followed by a dozen more swords, surrounding it.

hum!

With it as the center, these swords are condensed into a phantom of a huge sword, soaring straight into the sky.

Yi Yi, who was hundreds of miles away, also saw this scene.

She was surprised, this is the sword spirit?

"cut!"

With that loud shout, Wu Fengya suddenly realized something, and immediately shouted: "Quick retreat!"

However, it was too late.

boom!

The huge sword cut straight down!

Like the sword of the sky, cut through all darkness.

A wave of air came towards him, Yi Yi retreated quickly, subconsciously raised his hand, and half-covered his eyes.

Before he could close his mouth tightly, he ate a mouthful of sand.

"Bah!" she spat out.

After the loud noise, Yi Yi raised her eyes to see the scene in front of her, and she was stunned.

A hundred miles around, nothingness.

The desert flying fish had disappeared.

However, not only those fish disappeared, but also people.

"Fengya!"

Zhou Boyang rushed over, trying his best to push away the yellow sand on the ground, but there was no trace.

There was a bang in the distance!

Ning Zhongyu cut off Yang Heng's head with a backhand knife, kicked at Jianzong, and cursed angrily, "You bastards! You don't distinguish between the enemy and us!"

Swish!

A sword light flashed.

Yang Heng's head was split in half.

A handsome young man came out, "Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, this is a strategy, Your Excellency is so excited."

His voice was calm, as if it was a small matter.

Abandoning Xiaosheng for righteousness?

Yi Yi stared fixedly at this man. If she remembered correctly, she had heard Fu Nanxing call out, Che Yundong.

Then it seems that he is also the one who opened the sword formation.

Zhou Boyang stood up, rushed towards Che Yundong, and grabbed his neck, "Fuck your mother! You bastard, it's not you who died! It's easy for you to say, I want to kill you, you go to hell!"

boom!

The next moment, Zhou Boyang was sent flying.

Ning Zhongyu had sharp eyes and quick hands, jumped a few times, and reached out to catch him.

Che Yundong put down his hand and raised his hand to smooth the lapel of his clothes, "If we hadn't opened the sword array, those people would die if their spirit fire was exhausted. What's the difference? Besides, if we don't make a move, we will be swallowed by those flying fish and die."

"Don't say it so nicely." Yu Jian strode forward and asked angrily, "Since it's going to open, why don't you remind me first, at least you have to give those people time to retreat!"

Xuantianzong has the most fire root monks, and in Jianzong's lane, there are only a few of them left in an instant.

How could he not be angry.

Che Yundong looked calm, "If I said that those desert flying fish would follow them, it wouldn't have such a good effect."

Jiang Xia limped to Yu Jian's side, "You just want to take the opportunity to get rid of your opponent, don't say it so nicely!"

"Whatever you want."

With a calm face, Yi Yi asked, "I just want to ask, if those people were from your Jianzong, would you do the same?"

"meeting."

Che Yundong answered without hesitation.

Yi Yi slowly clenched his fists, is this the style of Jianzong?

Scanning the group of people, he only saw Fu Nanxing alone.

Are those three people already out of the game...

After a while, she nodded, "I understand, but..."

His eyes suddenly turned cold, "This doesn't mean I can forgive you! If we meet again next time, we will never die!"

Che Yundong stared at her, nodded for a while, "OK!"

Yi Yi glanced at Fu Nanxing, and said coldly: "It's also fortunate that this is an illusion, otherwise I will kill you now!"

After saying that, she turned around and said to Zhou Baiyang and Ning Zhongyu, "Let's go!"

"Yi Yi!"

Zhou Boyang shouted, full of unwillingness.

"Let's go." Ning Zhongyu tugged and dragged the person away.

Fu Nanxing: "..."

Watching the three go away, he glanced at Che Yundong and sighed.

This feud seems to be settled.

The long yellow sand is like the setting sun of blood.

Yi Yi put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

The scorching wind blows on her face and blows her hair.

After a long time, she said softly: "The rest of the road, I will go by myself."

"Why..." Zhou Baiyang was inexplicable. He was about to ask, but Ning Zhongyu covered his mouth, "Um..."

Yi Yi turned around, seeing this scene, couldn't help but smile.

"You let him go."

Having gained freedom, Zhou Boyang asked in one breath, "Why?"

"Because, in the end, we're going to be enemies."

Yi Yi spoke very calmly, but Zhou Baiyang felt it was cruel.

But he had nothing to refute.

"Yi Yi." Ning Zhongyu wanted to say something, but she shook her head.

"Don't follow me, I don't care what she said to you, the road is mine, I will walk by myself. I don't want anyone to arrange my life anymore. Life and death after that are all my choices."

"you……"

In a flash, something was thrown over.

"Tell her about it."

Ning Zhongyu stretched out his hand and held it in his hand, only to find that it was a bright blue spar, on which was his father's helpless face.

He was dumbfounded.

Did you hear what you just said?

"Take care, hope we can meet at the end."

Yi Yi turned around and left without looking back.

Watching the stream of light darting into the distance, Ning Zhongyu was thoughtful.

After a while, he shouldered the long knife in his hand and said to Zhou Baiyang: "Let's go, it's just you and me now."

***

when!

The two swords interlaced, the bearded man took a few steps back, spit out a mouthful of blood, but laughed.

"This battle is cool!"

He swung the knife in his hand, and a faint golden light glowed on his body.

"One move to decide the outcome! This is Lao Tzu's bottom line, and you forced it out today."

There was a faint stream of light on the tip of the knife, he shouted, and swung the knife down, "Break the river and divide the sea!"

Yellow sand set off hundreds of feet.

There is a knife light coming!

As fast as electricity, as fast as the wind!

Yi Yi didn't hide, and swung his swords backhanded.

The momentum suddenly let go.

The first form of swordsmanship!

The last stand!

That was a decisive decision to never turn back!

Black and white, light and shadow.

Mountains and rivers, years, gone forever!

boom!

After the loud sound, a bottomless pothole appeared on the ground.

The surrounding yellow sand continued to flow down.

Yi Yi had already stepped back hundreds of meters, looking at the dying man on the ground.

Blood stained the sand red.

He was smiling, and gave her a thumbs up.

Yi Yi watched him slide into the quicksand, and was covered in an instant.

After a while, the pothole disappeared, and there was only a continuous sand dune.

As if nothing had happened.

Putting away the two swords, Yi Yi squinted and looked into the distance.

The hot sun and the faint smoke in the desert distort the scenery that can be seen by the eyes.

She has forgotten how long she has been here, this desert seems to never go out, and there is no end.

After leaving Ning Zhongyu and Zhou Baiyang, she walked alone.

No light, just a sword.

Under her sword, countless people died, and she survived countless dangers.

In the crisis of life and death again and again, she realized her swordsmanship.

She wants to have her own life and not be dominated by anyone anymore.

clap clap clap!

There was the sound of clapping hands in the distance.

Yi Yi looked back, but saw a young woman coming.

Dressed in a red dress, tied with three thousand black silk ribbons.

There was a long sword at her waist, and she was holding the hilt with her hand at this time, and she looked quite heroic.

But for some reason, Yi Yi felt that she looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen her.

The visitor laughed before saying anything, "I am Murong Yu, a casual cultivator."

"I'm Yi Yi, a disciple of the Spirit Sect."

"The previous battle was very exciting."

"Thank you..." Before Yi Yi could finish his thank you, he stopped suddenly, and said for a while, "Did you see it?"

"From beginning to end."

"You are strong."

"Where did you say that?"

"Because I didn't find you."

Murong Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Are you boasting that you are also strong?"

Yi Yi also smiled, "You found out."

Although both of them were laughing, neither of them relaxed.

Because they all know that there must be a battle between each other.

"Everyone, please pay attention."

Suddenly a voice came from the sky, Yi Yi and Murong Yu were both taken aback for a moment, then they all raised their heads and saw a light curtain displayed above.

Swish!

A map appeared, looking vaguely familiar.

There is a flat river, and then several small pits are distributed.

After a while, Yi Yi remembered, isn't this the desert?Those pits are probably oases.

This is really the simplest map she has ever seen in her life...

At this time, a light spot lights up on the map.

The direction is west.

Western State.

At the same time, a voice sounded from above.

"The top ten have been decided, please gather at the location indicated on the map."

"It seems that there is no need for a duel between us for the time being." Murong Yu smiled lightly, rubbing the hilt of his sword lightly with his right hand.

Yi Yi nodded, "Probably."

When they were talking, the phantom world exploded.

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