The four saint-level powerhouses, including two Great Saint Realm powerhouses and two Full Saint Realm powerhouses, arranged a killing array to invite you into the urn when the Broken Peak Mountain Retreat Holy Land was opened, so as to besiege and kill Ye Wusheng.

I never thought that Ye Wusheng would carry it hard, and under the joint efforts of these four saint-level powerhouses, he would never fall, and that fighting spirit and belief were still carried out in this world!

Outside the Broken Peak Mountain, to the north.

When the old man in the black scarf and other four saint-level powerhouses withdrew, Xuanyuan Taiyue, who was intercepting and killing Master Kuzhu, also sensed it, he was unwilling, but he could only speak: "Master Kuzhu is really profound in Buddhism, he has every opportunity to discuss the Dharma with Master Kuzhu and talk about Zen!"

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Taiyue's fist with the power of the boundless Great Sage forced Master Kuzhu to retreat, and then his figure flashed, and he quickly withdrew.

Master Kuzhu didn't pursue him, in fact, he was already wounded, and the cyan monk's robe was soaked in a large area of blood.

Master Kuzhu is the peak of the Full Saint Realm, and it can only be said that it is the martial arts realm of the half-step Great Sage, and there is still a certain gap between him and the real Great Saint Realm like Xuanyuan Taiyue, so he is not the opponent of Xuanyuan Taiyue.

"Amitabha!"

Master Kuzhu chanted in his mouth, and his face showed a hint of joy and joy.

He knew that this time the killing and robbery was carried by his little uncle.

Broken Peak Mountain, the battlefield of the low peak in the south.

An old man with pale temples appeared, he looked old and dizzy, his wrinkled face showed a sallow yellow, his withered hands were holding a quaint compass, and after appearing here, his eyes looked in the direction where Old Man Ye was standing.

Almost at the same moment, another figure appeared, this is also an old man of seventy or eighty years old, his eyebrows are white, his eyes are open and closed, but there is a momentum that is not angry and powerful, and his body exudes a boundless majestic holy power like an ocean, this is the strongest holy power of the Great Saint Realm level!

Old man Ye couldn't help but smile when he saw these two people appear, and said, "Old man Ji, old man Bai, you two old things are also here." ”

The two old men who appeared were both well-known in the ancient martial arts world, and the old man with pale temples holding the compass was the previous head of the Ji family, Ji Wenwen, and it was also Ji Zhitian's grandfather.

As for the old man who exuded the power of the Great Saint Realm, he came from an even bigger place, it was Bai Hetu, the old man of the Bai family, and he was also Bai Xian'er's grandfather.

In the ancient martial arts world, although the Bai family rarely participates in the struggle for power, and has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, no one dares to underestimate the Bai family, a big reason is the strong deterrent power of Baihetu.

The existence of a Great Sage Realm, this is the strongest and most direct deterrent.

Bai Hetu's white eyebrows were the same as when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "Old man Ye, you are majestic." One person alone against the four great sages. These years are urging people to get old, I haven't seen you for decades, look at Old Man Ye, how sloppy you have become? It is completely different from the handsome and chic image of the past. ”

Speaking of which, Old Man Ye's current image is that of a sloppy and bad old man, and he is missing two front teeth, which makes him look even more obscene.

On the other hand, even if he is no longer young, he still has a handsome demeanor, and at a glance, he knows that Baihetu is a master.

Old man Ye was unhappy when he heard this, and said in a haughty tone: "Old man Bai, when did the old man coax me? No matter when he was young or now, there will never be a little bit of water when he should be majestic." The old man is old, so what? Believe it or not, let's go to the ancient martial arts world and see if the beauties of our generation flattered you or followed the old man alive?"

Bai Hetu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This is all seventy or eighty, you are not ashamed, I can't pull off this old face." ”

Ji asked but smiled and said, "If this is the case, I agree." When the time comes, the grandmother and grandmother in the eyes of the younger generation will rush out with great momentum, and there will be some great-grandsons and great-grandsons behind them, and the situation will definitely be spectacular. ”

"Old man Ji, the old man doesn't have the same face as Old Man Ye, so forget about it. Bai Hetu smiled, walked up to Old Man Ye, and said, "Old Man Ye, are you okay?"

Old man Ye snorted and said, "Do you see that the old man looks like he has something?"

As he spoke, Old Man Ye took out the wine jug and shook it, there was no wine. He just looked at Bai Hetu and asked, "Old man Bai, is there any wine?"

"Hello to you. So I brought you a jug of wine. Bai Hetu smiled and took out a flask.

"Is this the Bai family's snow brew?" Old Man Ye's cloudy old eyes immediately lit up.

"And it's a snow wine that's been aged for more than 50 years. Bai Hetu said with a smile.

"Those who know me, the old man white. Old man Ye laughed and reached over to take the wine.

Bai Hetu didn't stop him, and said: "It's okay to drink, but at your age, don't hold on to it anymore." ”

As he spoke, Bai Hetu slapped Old Man Ye's back with a slap.

In the palm of his hand, there was a supreme and gentle holy power, and this holy power poured into Old Man Ye's body, constantly dissolving some of the dark wounds and blood in his body, and finally-

"Wow-"

Old man Ye couldn't help but open his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of heavy blood.

"How do you feel, feel better, huh?" said Bai Hetu with a smile.

Ji asked with a smile and said, "Death is a shame to suffer." If you don't spit out this mouthful of blood, Old Man Ye, you are not afraid of choking when you drink this wine? Even if this old man with snow-brewed wine goes to Old Man Bai to ask for some money, this stingy old man may not be willing to give it. If you want to spoil this fine wine, the old man will be anxious with you. ”

After spitting out that mouthful of blood, Old Man Ye's complexion was obviously better, and he said with a smile: "Old man Ji, don't worry, this wine lees can't be wasted." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Ye was already gurgling at the wine jug.

Ji asked, after seeing this, he hurriedly reached out to grab the wine jug, and said, "You bad old man, drink less, leave some for the old man." ”

Ji asked, snatching the flask, taking two sips of his own, and then handing the flask to Bai Hetu.

Bai Hetu also took a sip, and the three old friends looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

At the end, Bai Hetu's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Old man Ye, who are the four saint-level figures who besieged you this time?"

Old man Ye sneered and said, "Who else can there be? Isn't it the three old immortals of the Xuanyuan family." However, there was only one person dispatched this time, I don't know if it was Xuanyuan Taiyue or Xuanyuan Taiding. Then there is the boundlessness of the Heavenly Pole Holy Land, the old monster of the Demon Sect. In addition, there is a Great Saint Realm powerhouse, this person I have never seen before, judging from his martial arts number, it is suspected that he is from the Wu Clan. ”

"What?

Bai Hetu and Ji Wenwen's faces were stunned after hearing this, and they couldn't help but look at each other.