Yaoguang Fairy Path

Thunder and lightning were swirling in Bingbing's mouth, and every flap of her wings brought a biting cold wind. She started a desperate fight with the leader. The battle between one man and one phoenix was extremely fierce. Every collision made a deafening noise, making the whole space tremble.

Li Yuru wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. His baby face was slightly pale at this time, but his mouth was full of sarcasm, "Shuyao didn't realize that this guy is still a man. It's his fault that he followed the wrong master and met the wrong opponent."

"Don't underestimate the enemy, he won't be able to sustain this violent state for long." Ye Shuyao wondered what her fate was, she never caused any trouble, yet something always caused her trouble, alas!

Seeing this, the second brother's eyes flashed with determination. It seemed that today's battle was either life or death! "Bah! I'll fight you to the death!" Then he gritted his teeth, swung the magic weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Shuyao and Li Yuru. His attack was fierce and swift, as if he wanted to tear everything apart.

"Hmph! You want our lives? Let's see if you have what it takes!" Li Yuru curled his lips into a sneer, and with a flash of his body, he dodged the second brother's attack by moving sideways. At the same time, he swung out a sharp sword energy with the long sword in his hand, heading straight for the second brother's heart, forcing him to retreat step by step...

What a whetstone! I hope you can hold on a little longer, hehe! Ye Shuyao's laughter echoed in the space like a ghost, and then she shouted, "Spirit Source Three Transformations." The clone and the Ice Phoenix circled in the air, constantly interfering with the leader. Ye Shuyao, holding the Ice Soul Divine Sword, engaged in a fierce battle with the leader. Every sword swing carried some profound mystery. Although Ye Shuyao did not fully understand it, she could feel that her sword intent was constantly improving.

Li Yuru only felt a shudder all over her body. She had never seen Ye Shuyao like this before. If she hadn't been distracted at the moment, she would have said, "Yaoyao, stop laughing. It's really too scary."

What Ye Shuyao didn't know was that she was slowly entering a state of "selflessness", her mind and sword intent blending with each other, as if the whole world only left her and the Bingpo Sword in her hand. Seeing this, Bingfeng cleverly led the leader into another battlefield, buying Ye Shuyao a little time to comprehend.

She stood there motionless, eyes closed, devoting herself to comprehending the secret of the unity of man and sword. No one noticed that at this moment, a dazzling golden light was emitting from her heart, and countless sword energies were surrounding her body, interweaving and making metallic sounds. At this moment, the Ice Soul Sword in her hand seemed to have completely merged with Ye Shuyao. The man was the sword, and the sword was the man.

"Is this the realm where man and sword become one?" This feeling was very wonderful, as if the whole world was trembling under her sword intent. Ye Shuyao suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp sword light appeared in her eyes, with murderous intent everywhere. She shouted: "Kill!" Although the voice was not loud, it resounded through the sky like thunder.

The movement here instantly attracted the attention of the other side. "This... this little girl's talent is too enchanting!" The protector Li Cheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva and widened his eyes. The uproar in his heart was as fierce as a storm. He had never seen such a strong person who could achieve the unity of man and sword at such a young age. This made Li Cheng full of awe and admiration for the girl in front of him from this moment on.

"I never thought she'd comprehend the secrets of swordsmanship at such a young age. Even if it's just a tiny fraction of her abilities, it's unmatched. Such talent is truly enviable." Li Yuanfang's eyes gleamed with approval as his thoughts turned back to him, "Perhaps following her would be a good choice."

One ghost cultivator was killed by two people in one blow, and his body fell to the ground like a broken rag doll. Seeing this, the other ghost cultivator was filled with fear and despair. He threw the puppet doll at Li Cheng and took the opportunity to escape from the scene.

As the voice fell, Ye Shuyao's whole body was like an arrow shot from a bow, and instantly passed through the leader's body. The leader didn't even have time to make any sound before his body was split in half. The next moment, the Nascent Soul that looked like the leader left the body and tried to escape. The Bingpo Divine Sword left his hand and pierced it mercilessly. The Nascent Soul let out a wail and dissipated in the air.

Li Yuru and Bingbing opened their eyes wide, the shock in their hearts was like surging waves that could not calm down for a long time. They were stunned for a moment by this scene. It seemed as if it was asking, "Who am I? Where am I?"

Meanwhile, the second brother was terrified. He stared wide-eyed at the girl beside his eldest brother's body, as if he had witnessed something terrifying. His heart was filled with panic and anxiety, his thoughts tangled like a tangled mess. He couldn't help but feel grief, thinking, "It's over. My life is over."

"This..." Li Yuru's throat rolled. "Yaoyao is so cruel, but I like it, hahaha?" Li Yuru narrowed her eyes and looked grimly at the trembling Lao Er who was frightened by Ye Shuyao. "It's your turn. Let's play slowly."

Ye Shuyao did not stop this. Instead, she took out a few bottles of Tianquan water and threw them to Li Yuru, telling her to make good use of Lao Er as a whetstone. With two protectors around, she was not afraid that he would hurt Li Yuru. Then she began to sit cross-legged with her eyes closed and regulate her breathing.

The second brother was horrified when he saw this. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this place with all his strength, but Li Yuru's Fire Feather Sword followed him like a shadow, tightly wrapping around him, and the Octagonal Glazed Cauldron made a sneak attack from the side at the right time.

An hour later, Ye Shuyao watched as his spiritual power surged from the early stage of the Golden Core to the late stage of the Golden Core. Then she looked at the second brother in the octagonal glass, whose clothes were torn and breath was dying, like a dead dog, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Xuanli, I leave these two to you," Ye Shuyao patted the small tripod in her hand.

Xuanli smacked his lips and said, "Okay, baby will definitely treat them well before eating up their cultivation."

If Qingfeng were present, he would definitely say, "From now on, I will stay as far away from female cultivators as possible."

"Young ladies, you may leave first." Li Yuanfang said in a steady tone, with unquestionable determination, "If there are any more villains blocking your way, the two of us will come to cover your retreat and ensure your safety."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shuyao nodded slightly, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

"Thank you, seniors." Ye Shuyao bowed, her voice revealing sincere gratitude. "We will proceed with caution. Please take care of yourselves, seniors."

Li Yuru also followed Ye Shuyao and expressed gratitude to the two protectors.

"Okay, ladies, please go ahead without worry." Li Cheng smiled innocently, "We will protect you in secret until you return to the sect safely."

After saying that, the two figures flashed again and disappeared from the spot. Ye Shuyao and Li Yuru smiled at each other, jumped up and sat cross-legged on Bingbing's back.

Li Yuru's eyes turned and said, "Yaoyao, how did you achieve the unity of man and sword? You don't know that you looked like a killing god just now."

"Hey, what do you think?" Ye Shuyao winked mischievously, and Li Yuru also laughed, "I don't know..."