Countless crystal snowflakes fall in a row, looking quite charming against the backdrop of the moonlight.

The snow had not fallen for a while, but there was already a shallow layer on the ground, and I could barely see the footprints.

Xiao Yao was running in the snow, and when those snowflakes were about to fall on him, they suddenly melted, turned into rain and dew, and were bounced out by air waves.

Xiao Yao didn't dare to stop, because there was a dog behind him.

That is, the five-fold immortal cultivator before.

In fact, Xiao Yao was also very depressed in his heart, he felt that he hadn't done anything hurtful, but the guy in the back was inevitably too desperate to chase, right?

This has been driving him for dozens of miles, if it goes on like this, Xiao Yao really doesn't plan to run down, anyway, if he runs down like this, Xiao Yao feels that he may not be able to get rid of the buddy behind him, since this is the case, it is better to fight hard with the other party.

After making up his mind, Xiao Yao walked dozens of kilometers further, and now it is about seventy or eighty miles away from Luoshan, and when he reached an open place, Xiao Yao stopped, found a big stone, and after sitting down, he squinted his eyes and waited for the middle-aged man behind him to catch up.

After waiting for almost two minutes, the middle-aged man had already arrived in front of Xiao Yao.

He looked at Xiao Yao and sneered.

"Run, why don't you run? Can't you run?" the middle-aged man scoffed.

Xiao Yao glanced at the middle-aged man, laughed, stood up and said, "I can't run anywhere, I'm worried that I'm running too fast, and you can't catch up with me!"

The middle-aged man's eyes became cold, and he felt that this Xiao Yao was really a little arrogant.

The arrogance is a bit excessive.

You're a quadruple master, still waiting for me ahead?

But when he thought that as a five-fold master immortal cultivator, he hadn't caught up with Xiao Yao for so long before, and he suddenly felt that he was embarrassed to mock the other party.

At this time, Xiao Yao took a few steps forward and said, "Anyway, you chased all here, but I'm curious, why are you confident enough to think that you can kill me?"

"Hmph, let's see if you can get out of it today. ”

After saying this, the middle-aged man had already rushed towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately greeted him.

Waiting for the other party to wait until now, isn't it this time? Being able to fight with a five-fold master immortal cultivator is also a good thing for Xiao Yao, and he can now guarantee that there will definitely be no other immortal cultivators who can't catch up in a short period of time, in fact, Xiao Yao also thought about it carefully, and felt that no other immortal cultivators chased after him, not because they didn't realize their existence, but because the army was full of ironclad orders, they didn't dare to leave their posts without permission, so as not to have any accidents, and they would blame them for the mistake.

In fact, whether it is in the temple or in the army of the Great Qin Dynasty, this is the norm, it is better to do less, not to do more, to do more, the opportunity for meritorious service is obviously great, but the probability of making mistakes will be much greater, once something really goes wrong, even if they have a hundred heads, it is not enough.

The reason why this five-fold master immortal cultivator in front of him chased Xiao Yao was actually because Xiao Yao came out of the place he was defending, otherwise, this guy wouldn't have to chase here.

After a short fight, the expression on the face of the five-fold master immortal cultivator looked a little solemn, probably realizing that Xiao Yao was not so easy to deal with, how could a four-fold master immortal cultivator persist until now under his own attack?

What surprised him the most was that during this period of time, Xiao Yao did not show any decline, but a momentum that became more and more courageous.

This made him a little suspicious, this guy in front of him was really some kind of fourfold master immortal cultivator? It didn't look like it at all!

The two punched each other and retreated some distance at the same time, and the waves of air were still churning in the air.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" the middle-aged man asked, as he looked a little out of breath.

Xiao Yao blinked at the middle-aged man, sneered, and said, "Your cultivation is higher than mine, can't you still notice my cultivation?"

"You are a fourfold immortal cultivator, but the cultivation you are showing now is not something that a fourfold master can have. The middle-aged man said depressedly.

"That's because you, a five-fold immortal cultivator, are too weak. ”

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he rushed towards the other party again.

Although there are still no immortal cultivators rushing here, but for Xiao Yao, he doesn't know what will happen next, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Xiao Yao, in case there is a heartless person who is not afraid of death and runs here, then isn't it very dangerous for him? So in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Xiao Yao is not willing to waste time on these meaningless conversations, as long as there is a chance, he will rush forward immediately.

In the face of Xiao Yao's strong offensive, the middle-aged man's brows were already twisted together.

He finally understood now why Xiao Yao had to stop and kick him.

Originally, when he realized that Xiao Yao had stopped, to be honest, this five-fold master was still a little happy in his heart.

He felt that as long as he caught Xiao Yao, he would be a meritorious service.

But now it seems that the truth is not as simple as I imagined, since the other party dares to stop, it already means that the other party has enough confidence to face himself.

Now this is the case.

Suddenly, after the middle-aged man forced Xiao Yao back, with a movement of his heart, he had an extra long sword in his hand.

"Ouch, you still use weapons?" Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Who didn't seem to be talking about it." ”

Behind Xiao Yao, four golden long swords swirled in the air together.

Then, Xiao Yao's eyes were cold, and the golden light of Si Dao launched an offensive towards the middle-aged man at the same time.

Immediately, the sound of ping-pong metal clashing sounded.

Xiao Yao's body also turned into a golden light, a total of five golden lights, surrounding the man, constantly colliding, looking for opportunities.

"A sword breaks the sky!" The man suddenly shouted angrily, the aura in his body soared, and from his body, a white light burst out, and the surrounding snowflakes seemed to have stopped falling, shrouded in white light, quickly condensed, turned into a long sword, and scattered the five golden lights around him.

Xiao Yao retreated a distance again and again, and the four long swords also returned to Xiao Yao's body.

"Huh?" Xiao Yao looked at the middle-aged man and said in surprise, "You still have this hand?"

"Hmph, compete with me in a sword, don't you think you can do it!" The middle-aged man seemed to be a little fluttering after gaining a small advantage.

In fact, it stands to reason that it is impossible for a five-fold master to become proud because of such a trivial matter, but he has been pressed and beaten by Xiao Yao before, and now he has finally launched a counterattack, which is naturally extremely joyful.

There was a feeling of a long exhalation.

Xiao Yao held another iron sword in his hand, and said, "Okay, good, you are the cheapest, you can't compare to you, okay?"

"......" The man obviously didn't hear Xiao Yao's voice, and really thought that Xiao Yao was admitted, and he seemed to be more and more proud.

Seeing the expression on the other party's face, Xiao Yao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, the people of this Lingwu world are still simple in the end, even if they are a five-fold immortal cultivator, they are like this......

When Xiao Yao held the iron sword in his hand, the sword qi in his body was awakened again.

A sword was swung out, and a shallow ravine was suddenly hooked in the snow, and along that ravine, the sword qi attacked the middle-aged man like a rainbow.

The middle-aged man's pupils contracted suddenly, although he was not a swordsman, he was still very sensitive to the sense of sword qi.

So when Xiao Yao swung this sword, he immediately realized that it was unusual, and he felt a little bitter in his heart.

The young man in front of him is not only a cultivator, but also a swordsman?

The sword qi was like a mad dragon entering the sea, with a momentum of swallowing the river and the moon, colliding with the aura in the man's body.

The man poured all the spiritual energy in his body into the long sword in his hand, condensed a spiritual wall, blocked the sword qi from his body, and at the same time formed a handprint in his hand, and a golden light rune seal, smashed towards Xiao Yao.

Five-fold master, in the end, is still a five-fold master, in the face of Xiao Yao's strong sword qi, he can still free his hand to deal with Xiao Yao himself.

Xiao Yao didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and after dissolving the golden talisman, the aura in his body also ran wildly again.

With an angry roar, the snowflakes resting on the dead branches in the mountains and forests in the distance were all shaken and fell.

"Borrow a sword from the sky and slash all the demon immortals!" The middle-aged man's body suddenly flew up, muttering in his mouth.

A sword swing was swung out, forcing Xiao Yao out hundreds of meters away.

"Borrow a sword from the sky again, pick the stars and spend the lonely moon!"

The second sword, falling with the snow, falling lonely in the second half of the year.

Xiao Yao's body retreated several miles again.

"Borrow the last sword, only I am heroic and righteous, and it exists in heaven and earth!"

The third sword was swung out, and the middle-aged man's body fell to the ground, sweating like rain, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked with sweat, and these three swords almost drained the aura in his body.

In front of Xiao Yao, dust, accompanied by snowflakes, exploded in front of him.

His body had no choice but to continue to retreat, and the expression on his face looked a little pale. A momentum from heaven and earth was like a thousand pounds of boulders, pressing on his body.

In the body, there has long been a surge of qi and blood.

Three swords, force out ten miles!

The middle-aged man looked into the distance, but Xiao Yao could no longer be seen with the naked eye.

But before he could rest for a while, in his ears, he heard a voice from afar, which sounded so righteous.

The voice, with him.

"Borrow your paralysis! God won't borrow!"

Roaring, the aura is crazy!