Xiao Yao stops.

Just looking at the distance, looking at the group of white horses, getting closer and closer.

The dust rolled up in waves.

With the approaching of Baima Yicong, Xiao Yao is still in no hurry.

After those people arrived, Xiao Yao looked at the leader and asked, "is the previous news false? You gave it to me? "

The first man looked very burly and fierce. He nodded. He didn't look sharp when he looked at Xiao Yao. On the contrary, he seemed gentle.

"That's good." Xiao Yaochang sighed.

The man was slightly stunned and asked, "aren't you angry?"

Xiao Yao was quite curious and asked, "why should I be angry?"

The man looked at Xiao Yao and suddenly didn't know what to say. He thought that if he was someone else, because his kindness was used by others and fell into the pit, he would be angry. But Xiao Yao didn't, because in Xiao Yao's heart, he probably didn't take them seriously at all.

If so, how can we be angry?

Think of these, men can not help but some helpless.

Xiao Yao saw each other's depression and said with a smile: "in fact, there is no anger. It's not because you don't take you seriously. He just thinks that if you want to kill me, you will always look for opportunities. Now that I know that the previous news is false, I can relax. It seems that the people there haven't met any danger and there are no mountain bandits. Isn't that a good thing?"

Xiao Yao looked at each other and suddenly said, "since you are here, you have to let me know who you are, right?"

"Qingyi gate, Hongyu." The man said.

Xiao Yao was slightly stunned, suddenly realized, nodded and said: "so you are Hong Yu! Is Wen bin here? " Before these two names do not know, listen to Wang Wenge Zhao Tieniu how many times they recite, if you do not know that is really out of the ghost.

Moreover, it seems reasonable for the other party to kill itself.

"Originally, I wanted to shout and kill, but I always felt that it was not necessary. If it was someone else, it would be OK. But in front of you, shouting and killing is just a joke." When Hong Yu said this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "you can't shout at the top of your voice. Will Hong Yu come to the gate of Qingyi to die?"

"..." Xiao Yao didn't smile, but the smile on his face gradually faded away, replaced by indifference, "since I know it's like this, why do you want to come?" These people stand in front of him, one by one what cultivation, he can see clearly, in his view, just these people, want to kill themselves, is a joke, is a fable, if really can die in these people's hands, I'm afraid, die also deserve.

It is because of this, coupled with Hong Yugang's words, that he could not understand more.

If so, why do you have to come to die?

Hong Yu said with a smile: "I know it's impossible, but it's human! There is always a bad habit, that is, they like to take chances, they always subconsciously think about a problem, in case, really succeed? In all kinds of helpless times, even if you know it's impossible, you have to take risks. That's the commonness - didn't you before? "

Speaking of this, Hong Yu had a little pause.

After a long silence, he continued: "I'm thinking that someone must come. In this case, let me come."

Xiao Yao said with a smile: "you are not afraid of death!"

"Not afraid of death." Speaking of this, Hong Yu suddenly lowered his head and murmured to himself in a very low voice, "but I'm more afraid that I'm not the one who died..."

After the words, it was a shock.

The gas of the sword rises like a towering mountain, which collapses in a moment.

Towards Xiao Yao.

The rest of the white horses surrounded Xiao Yao from the left and right sides at a high speed. When Xiao Yao was dealing with the Great Dao Qi, they had a tacit understanding and formed a encirclement, turning Xiao Yao into a trapped animal.

"If you want to kill me, you really have to practice hard." Xiao Yao said a word, the body will be suspended, and then with the golden awn fell, the body aura rippling around, with a force to destroy the city and shake the mountain, the white horse justice from all splashed out.

When Xiao Yao fell to the ground again, Hong Yu was the only one standing in front of him.

After a while, the white horses got up from the ground one by one, and each of them had concealed weapons in his hand and threw them at Xiao Yao.

"It's interesting." Xiao Yao immediately realized that the concealed weapons thrown by those people were not ordinary.

Every concealed weapon has aura on it.

If you think about it carefully, it's really a great thing. After all, there are not so many magic weapons under the sky. These people have only one. Although the aura above is weak, there are still some!

"The gate of green clothes!" Soon, Xiao Yao wanted to understand the identity of these people.

Only the people in Qingyi can have such treatment, right?

Otherwise, why can these hundred people make secret weapons with spirit weapons?

Xiao Yao suddenly put his hands together. When he pulled them apart again, the spirit tools condensed into silk. Countless pieces of silk were mixed together and gathered into cloth. His arms swung, and there was a mysterious attraction. In the blink of an eye, he sucked all the spirit tools and mixed them together to form a huge irregular metal ball.

When Xiao Yao threw the irregular metal ball high into the sky, in the blink of an eye, the metal ball suddenly exploded, and the hidden weapons flew away at the white horses.

It's like a lady in heaven.

In the blink of an eye, those white horses were killed and injured more than half.

In the face of Xiao Yao's strong offensive, they are really hard to guard against.

The fighting continues.

Hong Yu put everything aside and rushed to Xiao Yao.

The big knife in my hand looks at least 300 Jin.

But this did not affect the speed of his rush towards Xiao Yao.

On the soft soil, there is a deep gully.

When Xiao Yao was in front of him, he jumped up and saw that he was three feet long. When he fell, he had a Sharp Machete in his hand, which was cold and murderous. The intention of killing is like wisps of thread, trying to completely bind Xiao Yao.

"Broken!" With a roar, Xiao Yao cuts across the sky. He holds a nine song sword shining with golden light in his hand and flicks away the heavy sword in Hongyu's hand.

Then he jumped up and kicked Hong Yu on the chest. Then he fell to the ground smoothly, floating like a feather.

After Hong Yu's body fell to the ground, he jumped up again the next second.

Come back to Xiao Yao again.

His speed didn't seem to be affected by anything, and he was as fast as before.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Yao again and raised his knife as high as before, just like before.

Xiao Yao frowned and hit the other side with another blow.

With this punch, Xiao Yao hit Hong Yu's body tens of feet.

After a while, Hong Yu returned to Xiao Yao again. What was different from before was that blood had penetrated into the corner of his mouth this time, and he had obviously suffered some internal injuries. However, with his cultivation, he was not dead after receiving this blow, but his speed was a little slower. He seemed to be staggering. When he ran to Xiao Yao several times, he almost fell down.

"Is that a dead eye?" Xiao Yao gave a bitter smile.

But just when Xiao Yao smashed him out for the third time, Hong Yu, who was flying in the air, suddenly shot out a concealed weapon. The concealed weapon suddenly exploded in the air and turned into gold needles, stabbing at Xiao Yao.

The expression on Xiao Yao's face didn't change at all. He just put out his hand and waved it gently. Then he gathered a spirit wall and blocked all the fine needles out of his body.

"I've heard Mr. Zhao say before that what's really terrible is not Wenbin, the leader of the Qingyi sect. That guy's intelligence is no secret in the Qin Dynasty and Lingwu mainland. But Hong Yu, who is beside Wenbin, is a very dangerous person and has the talent of governing the country, But I always have to pretend that I have to rely on Wen bin to survive... Now, it's true! "

It is precisely because Zhao Tieniu once said so that when Xiao Yao faced Hong Yu, he would pay attention everywhere.

But even so, he still had a feeling of lingering fear when he recalled what had just happened.

Before, Hong Yu was shot by Xiao Yao several times. In fact, he did it deliberately. His purpose was to create a kind of illusion for him, and let Xiao Yao form a habit. Subconsciously, he felt that the other side was just like this. Moreover, he would sympathize with Hong Yu, who wanted to fight with Xiao Yao.

However, just when Xiao Yao relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly released a concealed weapon to kill people.

How can we say that Hong Yu is also a master and an elder of the Qingyi sect.

I'm afraid that is what Hong Yu is really good at.

In the face of the dense needles before, Xiao Yao has no doubt that if he does not escape, he is afraid that those needles with rich aura and poison can kill himself. Even if he survives, he is afraid that his life cultivation will be invalid. But Hong Yu didn't figure it out. If it comes to assassination, Xiao Yao is the best among the experts.

In Xiao Yao's opinion, the killer circle in Lingwu world is still a little too immature.

Hong Yu was lying on the ground, but he didn't get up this time.

The last hand, has been Xiao Yao see through, he can no longer maintain the previous fluke.

Xiao Yao walked towards Hong Yu step by step. Suddenly, several sharp feathers came from the front. Each light feather turned into a sharp weapon at this time.

Five feathers push Xiao Yao back five steps.

"I've got something to do with it." Xiao Yao's eyes were slightly closed and silent.

A white horse, a white suit, a hard gun, a remnant Xia behind, such as blood poem.