Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

Xu Yeyu looked at the giant wolf. He had seen this sword technique twice before.

The first time was in the sect competition, when he fought against Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was using the Canglang Zhuifeng Sword, but the Canglang wolf he condensed with his sword intent was much smaller than the one in front of him.

The second time was during the test of Tianxianglong, when Xia Xiaomo fought against Pan Qiu Shui's phantom.

Liang Yuwei's figure flashed and moved as fast as a hurricane, and the spirit sword drew a trajectory in her hand.

Xu Yeyu stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging.

He raised the spirit sword in his hand, and the spirit sword trembled in his hand.

The sword intent surged out like a tide, gradually transforming into a blazing fire dragon.

The fire dragon's eyes were like blazing fireballs, revealing immense majesty and ferocity, and its mouth spewed blazing flames.

It is about the same size as a giant wolf.

Xu Yeyu and Liang Yuwei's spirit swords collided in mid-air.

At the same time, the fire dragon and the gray wolf started a fierce fight, with flames and sharp claws colliding with each other.

The sword intent spread instantly, bringing up a strong storm.

The ground couldn't withstand the collision of the two sword intentions, and cracks began to appear on the ground. The cracks spread in all directions, and bursts of roaring sounds were heard.

The gray wolf pounced on the fire dragon fiercely and bit the fire dragon's head with its sharp teeth.

The fire dragon roared, blazing flames gushed out of its mouth, and the scorching flames raged on the wolf's body.

In the end, the gray wolf and the fire dragon disappeared at the same time.

Xu Yeyu and Liang Yuwei felt a strong recoil at the same time, and then both lost their balance and flew backwards.

Finally it fell to the ground, raising dust.

Xu Yeyu stood up. There were several sword marks on his body and blood was quietly oozing out.

Fortunately, he had tempered his body with dragon blood, otherwise he would have been seriously injured by that blow just now.

For a cultivator in the Jindan realm, this kind of wound is not fatal.

Liang Yuwei also stood up and looked at Xu Yeyu with empty eyes.

"Master Liang, do you still want to fight with swords?" Xu Yeyu asked.

This was just a competition between sword practitioners, and Sect Master Liang had no killing intent at all.

Sect Leader Liang should subconsciously know that he is a disciple of the Sunset Sect, and she cannot hurt Xu Yeyu.

Of course, this is just Xu Yeyu's guess.

Liang Yuwei did not answer Xu Yeyu. She made a sword gesture with one hand and then floated in the air.

A faint blue light emanated from her body, and ten blue spirit sword phantoms surrounded her.

The spirit sword began to rotate, gradually forming a dazzling vortex.

With every rotation, the shadow of a blue spirit sword appeared, and the number of spirit swords increased.

Each spirit sword glows with blue light and exudes powerful sword intent.

Xu Yeyu smiled bitterly a few times. It seemed that this sword fight would not end so easily.

Sect Leader Liang even used such a magical power as the Jueying Sword.

It was clear that she wanted to continue the sword fight.

Xu Yeyu had seen Xia Xiaomo rely on a secret method to use the Jueying Sword, but she only condensed six blue phantom swords.

And Sect Leader Liang can condense ten phantom swords.

Xu Yeyu raised the blue sky and made a sword gesture with one hand.

Liang Yuwei raised her head and saw six huge golden swords falling from the sky, emitting a faint golden light.

Each giant sword contains an extremely powerful sword intent. The powerful aura makes the surrounding air instantly heavy, and a sense of oppression spreads.

"Sudden Sky Sword..." Liang Yuwei said to herself.

Under the guidance of Liang Yuwei, the shadow of the spirit sword flew towards the giant sword in the sky with unparalleled power.

The old man in the distance was stroking his beard. Was he watching the fight between the monks of the fifth realm or the fight between the monks of the fourth realm?

It was the first time he saw a cultivator of the fourth realm being fought like this.

The leader of the Sunset Sect fell to the Golden Core Realm due to some special circumstances.

Her true energy is comparable to that of a cultivator in the fifth realm, and the old man can understand that.

But what happened to the younger generation who inherited his legacy? His true Qi could actually keep up with this kind of fight.

They fought for dozens of rounds, using sword intent and true energy to compete.

It was not an ordinary competition, it did not involve the use of Qi, it was just a simple comparison of sword moves.

This kind of battle consumes a lot of true energy, and Xu Yeyu used three sword techniques, and he still had true energy to use his supernatural powers.

The old man continued to stroke his beard. Are there such geniuses in this era?

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Liang Yuwei fell to the ground, and then she put the magic sword back into the scabbard.

Xu Yeyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her put the spirit sword back into the scabbard.

It looked like Sect Master Liang had had enough of the fight, and now it was time to take her away from the Rune Secret Realm.

If she doesn't want to, she can ask the old man to help her leave the secret realm.

As long as he leaves the secret realm and goes outside the secret realm, what happens next will no longer be his business.

Just leave it to Elder Lin and Yuechong. It is very easy to kidnap a Jindan realm cultivator and bring him back to Sunset Sect.

Just as Xu Yeyu was thinking about this, the clouds gradually dissipated.

Xu Yeyu raised his head slightly, and all he saw was the sunset.

A ray of setting sun fell on his face.

The whole mountain was covered with a golden coat in the afterglow, and the outline of the mountain looked even more charming under the setting sun.

As light and shadow interweave, everything around is dyed with warm tones.

But the sun is still high in the sky, and according to common sense, the sunset should not appear at this time.

Xu Yeyu lowered his head and his eyes fell on Sect Master Liang who was not far away.

Liang Yuwei's hand was still on the hilt of the sword.

The sunset at this moment was formed by her sword intent.

The mountain was shrouded in a sword intent. The afterglow of the setting sun intertwined with the sword intent to form a dazzling light.

The sword intent wanders in the air, accompanied by the warm sunset.

Liang Yuwei slowly drew out the magic sword, the sword body flashing with warm gold, as if what she was holding was not a sword, but a flowing sunset.

The sword light seemed to have life, which moved people.

Sunset Sword, a sword technique created by the leader of the Sunset Sect.

Xu Yeyu naturally knew this sword technique. He had heard of it from Xia Xiaomo.

The most famous sword technique of the Sunset Sect is the Sunset Sword.

Only the sect master knows it, and it has not been passed on to other disciples yet.

The sunset symbolizes hope and new beginnings. Whenever it slowly sets in the west, it indicates that a new day is approaching.

The sunset not only represents hope, but also implies the rebirth of life.

Xu Yeyu saw a glimmer of hope in this sword, but he didn't have time to comprehend it properly.

Now that the Sunset Sword was almost complete, there was nothing he could do to ask Sect Leader Liang to cancel this sword.

A sword mark suddenly appeared under Xu Yeyu's feet, quickly forming an intricate spider web.

He was making sword gestures with one hand and drawing runes in the air with the other.

The magic sword was in his hand, the sword body revealed a strange red light, and the sound of the sword echoed in the air, crisp and pleasant.

not enough!

Xu Yeyu felt that this sword was not enough to deal with the Sunset Sword used by Sect Master Liang.

He added a trace of law to the spirit sword, and red light flowed on the sword, burning like a raging flame.

Liang Yuwei drew her sword.

Where the sword light comes from is the sunset, and it is the hope for the revival of all things.

Wherever the sword light goes, there is night, a gloomy and gray world.

The interweaving of light and shadow reflects the trajectory of the cycle of birth and death.

The dusk deepens, the setting sun sword.