"Die, old thing!"

Elder Chu said in a fierce tone.

Wrapped in a massive, devouring black skull, he roared and rushed towards the sword-wielding old man.

This tyrannical cultivator looked excitedly at the imminent death scene.

The number one sword cultivator who once crisscrossed Qingyun Prefecture was about to die desolate at his hands today

As soon as he thought of this, Elder Chu felt happy in his heart.

At the beginning, I was trapped in the great consummation of foundation building, and I was never able to make a breakthrough.

For such figures, he can only choose to look up.

But now, the sense of accomplishment that I can kill the other person with my own hands is simply incomparable.

Li Puye's cloudy eyes swept over a awe-inspiring light.

The sword raised in his right hand immediately moved.

But soon, it stopped abruptly.

"This ...... It's ......"

Li Puye's wrinkled face showed a look of surprise.

In front of him, a dense array of light spears suddenly appeared out of thin air, raging with a terrifying golden thunderbolt.

The next moment, they all roared and shot away.

The sound of the air popping was endless, and the sound of gold and thunder resounded in the air.

The surging golden thunder spear swept towards the black skull with an irresistible force.

"What is this?!"

Elder Chu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

With such a close distance, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in it.

His face was pale, and his scalp was almost bursting.

Elder Chu didn't believe it at all, this was something that a seriously injured sword cultivator could use!

Absolutely impossible!

Thundered......

A large number of golden thunder light guns bombarded the black skull in one go, causing a huge explosion in an instant.

Each of the blazing light spears was filled with terrifying golden thunderbolts.

They rushed away with great force, quickly disintegrating the mountain-like skull.

Elder Chu's body was cold, and he condensed a black shield in front of him in one fell swoop, trying to play a certain blocking role.

But soon, under the impact of a golden thunder light spear, the explosion dissipated into the air.

Puff puff......

Elder Chu's body seemed to have become a living target, and it was pierced by the golden thunder light spears that came one after another, blooming with pitch-black blood.

He wanted to make a final sound, but his neck instantly slammed into a light gun, and then exploded without hindrance.

What little consciousness is left is gone.

Looking at the mutilated and leaky corpse, it fell down like a rag.

Li Puye's expression was very exciting.

The only one who can have this kind of ability is the ancestor of the Zhang family.

"Li Daoyou, are you okay. ”

A word of concern came, and I saw a figure of three thousand purple qi entangled in front of me.

Sure enough, it was the ancestor of the Zhang family.

Li Puye looked at this person, and said in a trembling voice: "If you can come to save me, it means ......"

"Well, that's right, both Ziyun Zhenren and Yunyou Daoist were killed by me. ”

The face of the ancestor of the Zhang family does not change its color.

His understatement was such a huge shock to others.

"Dead, finally dead. ”

Li Puye said happily.

Immediately, he coughed vigorously, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

"You ......"

The ancestor of the Zhang clan frowned.

Zhang Fengjiu, who was on the side, saw Li Puye like this, and immediately thought of something.

He couldn't help but have a sense of admiration for this old sword cultivator in his heart.

Li Puye shook his head, "I'm fine, but I've already hurt my foundation, and I'm afraid I won't have five years to live." ”

As he spoke, he smiled bitterly: "Anyway, at this age, it's just like that if you live a few more years." ”

Looking at this gloomy old man, Zhang Fengjiu didn't know what to say.

The avenue is ruthless, and once Shouyuan is approaching, he can only face death.

No matter how strong you are, no matter how high your status is, you can't escape death.

Stepping into the path of cultivation is to allow yourself to be immortal as much as possible.

The Jindan monk, who is admired by tens of thousands of people, is also a piece of loess after hundreds of years.

"Zhang Daoyou, I beg you something. ”

Li Puye looked at "Zhang Fengjiu", and his tone was pleading.

Hearing this, Zhang Fengjiu's expression moved, and he hurriedly manipulated the phantom to respond.

"Nothing, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family said in a deep voice.

"I hope that after my death, you will be able to take up the position of Elder Hakka of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. ”

"With your influence, Zhun Bao will convince the whole sect, and no one dares to have two hearts. ”

"And the other cultivation forces will not dare to make the slightest move because of you. ”

The old man's voice sounded, and the old man's face was pleading.

"This ......"

The ancestor of the Zhang family groaned.

"You can rest assured, during this period, the Spirit Sword Pavilion will be paid a high fee, you don't need to think about anything, just put a name on it. ”

Li Puye said: "The previous chief elder Yichenzi has already been in retreat to attack the Jindan, once he succeeds in the sect, the situation will be greatly stabilized." ”

"Zhang Daoyou, please also consider it. ”

Mortally wounded, he pleaded.

Now he doesn't have a few years to live, and once he loses Jindan's combat power, this huge Spirit Sword Pavilion will have disagreements.

When the time comes, how can we face division and resource sharing?

Li Puye has been worshipping in the Spirit Sword Pavilion since he was young, and his friendship is not deep.

As the pavilion master, he hopes that this line can continue to take over.

Without the Jindan Realm in charge, the position of this top force would not be maintained.

Zhang Fengjiu understands the expectations of this old man, isn't this an obsession that his ancestors are about to pass away?

He thought about it and thought about it, and immediately manipulated the phantom.

"Li Daoyou, what you said is serious, I am willing to become the guest elder of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. ”

"And the abdication time ends with the birth of the Jindan Realm by your faction. ”

"I don't know, you're satisfied. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family is authentic.

Hearing this, Li Puye was so excited that he trembled, and almost burst into tears, "Zhang Daoyou, I'm here to thank you." ”

After saying that, he bowed down and bowed to the figure.

The rickety figure is sad at this moment.

On the other side.

Zhang Zixian shouted loudly, held the Ming Sky Ruler with his right hand and slashed down fiercely.

With a bang, a dazzling golden light bloomed.

This evil cultivator was instantly split into two halves, blood rain flew in the air, and the whole person was killed before he could even scream.

Two pieces of corpses and a large rain of blood flew down, giving people a visual shock.

And Gu Songzi also took the opportunity to directly cut out the mountain axe, wrapped in majestic and shocking power.

The head of the other cultivator was raised high, and black blood spewed out from the broken neck.

"Haha!

Gu Songzi kicked the corpse out with one kick, and the grievances in his heart were all empty.

At this point, all the Jindan evil cultivators of the Taixu Sect were killed.