The growing Sabre was full of dark red light, pierced the air and attacked Yuan Ye's Dantian.

"speed up!" In a flash, Yuan Ye increased the speed of the three pole boots by three times. Yuan Ye backed up with one hand and quickly retreated.

"whew!" Yuan Ye's divine sense clearly found that Tu Youcai's knife, which had increased by one meter, was separated from the knife itself, and a dark red blade continued to shoot at a high speed. Yuan Ye's speed was fast, but he could not catch up with the blade any faster. Yuan Ye only had time to move and get out of the way.

"boom...