This feeling was the first time Ancestor Xuanming had encountered it in these years, but this feeling made him feel very disadvantageous.

Ancestor Xuan Ming saw that the Xuan Ming Divine Sword seemed to be about to escape his control, so he immediately used his skills to quell the Xuan Ming Divine Sword's uprising.

However, the true energy in Patriarch Xuan Ming's body had been completely exhausted. His actions not only failed to calm down the Xuan Ming Divine Sword, but made the whole family tremble.

The more he suppressed it, the more Xuan Ming Lao Dao felt, the breath in his body was rushing around, and finally he felt blood welling up in his chest.

This is the backlash of power![

The ancestor of Xuan Ming was shocked. Is this the result of his continuous use of the Xuan Ming Divine Sword? The master once said that the Xuan Ming Divine Sword is Yin in nature. Only those with strong strength can suppress it.

But if the person holding it is less powerful than it, then it will in turn devour the owner's own power.

"this…………"

Ancestor Xuan Ming indeed felt that the power of his body was gradually being swallowed up by the Xuan Ming Sword. He could no longer hold this sword, otherwise his more than two hundred years of cultivation would become food for this sword.

"Haha, Old Master Xuanwu, you didn't expect that your sword would be at odds with you, right?" Huang Beile was so smart. Looking at Old Master Xuanwu's expression, he must have been bitten by the Xuanming Divine Sword.

This is a good opportunity for her to escape.

"Witch, you don't have to laugh at me. Just wait, I will come and take care of you in a moment!"

"Haha, deal with me?" Huang Beile sneered as he looked at the man in the distance resisting life and death with a sword.

"I think you should spend more time communicating with your sword. Don't let this sword kill you!"

A whistle blew, and a sweaty horse came running from a distance and stopped next to the girl in green clothes.

Huang Beile turned over and got on the horse and looked back at Ancestor Xuanwu and said, "Old Xuanwu, I will let you go today. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely kill you."

Despite her words, Huang Beile was the only one who knew that her whole body's strength at the moment was not enough to support her in killing the ancestor of Xuanwu.

Besides, there was no telling whether the crazy Xuanming Divine Sword would suddenly attack her, so it was important for her to take advantage of this opportunity to save her life.

"drive……"

After Huang Beile said this, he flicked his riding whip, and the bloody horse flew eastward like lightning.

"You...you...witch...come back to me!"

Ancestor Xuan Ming watched the girl who was almost killed escape on a fast horse right in front of his eyes, but he was in danger.

Amid his angry roars, the girl rode further and further away, and finally disappeared into the sinister eyes of Patriarch Xuan Ming.

………[

When Huang Beile was thirsty along the way, he just drank a little of the colorful spiritual spring from the space ring. Without eating, drinking, or sleeping, Huang Beile did not dare to be careless along the way.

The sweaty BMW took Huang Beile eastwards for two days and two nights.

The sun is setting in the west and the breeze is blowing.

At dusk, Huang Beile rode into a small town in Dachen Kingdom.

This small town is still three days away from the Donghua border.

Huang Beile observed along the way and found that no one was chasing her. So she decided to stay in this small town for the night.

Biluo City, in front of Fulai Inn.

A girl in green clothes came over holding a fine horse.

As soon as the sharp-eyed waiter saw the BMW in the girl's hand, he knew that this was a wealthy man.
Chapter completed!