In a void space, a fragment hung horizontally in front of Yi Heng, and there was an incomparably rich picture in this fragment, and among them, the largest picture was an old man holding a crystal ball.

"I heard that you are an invincible White Sword Immortal?" the old man with the crystal ball in his hand stood on a slightly higher slope and stared at Jiang Yanghui.

At that time, although Jiang Yanghui was already in his old age, his spirit was extremely vigorous, and he faintly revealed a unique momentum in the world.

"Exactly!" At this time, Jiang Yanghui can be described as high-spirited and extremely proud (probably because he has just defeated his lifelong rival to be so arrogant. ）

"Very good, I want to make a bet with you, this is a bet!" said the old man, picking up the crystal ball in his hand.

"I'm not rare about your broken ball, I want to bet on me to accompany you!" Jiang Yanghui was also heroic, and actually regarded other people's treasures as a broken ball.

"The bet isn't this wrecking ball, it's this!" he said, only to see the old man pull out a black box out of nowhere.

The box is dark brown in color, and it is difficult to see the correct direction to open the box without looking closely.

"What is this?" Jiang Yanghui was suddenly stunned and said in surprise.

"This is the box of heads, and if you lose, the head of the box is you. The old man's tone was extremely flat, and there was not a trace of charm in his voice.

Hearing this, Jiang Yanghui immediately burst out laughing, as if he had heard some super funny joke: "Hahaha! Old man, are you stupid? You and I don't know each other, why do you want to take my head as soon as you come? Besides, do you dare to take it?"

"Do you see if I dare!" The old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly swung the ball and smashed it.

"This is an attack weapon!?" Jiang Yanghui, who had always thought it was just an ornament, had wide eyes at this time.

Although the attack seemed to be extremely slow, Jiang Yanghui still didn't dare to carry it, after all, he was not sure if the world was really invincible, and it was likely that some powerful people didn't want to be born.

This also shows that Jiang Yanghui's actual combat experience is still very rich, and he can see whether the other party is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Just when the crystal ball was about to touch Jiang Yanghui, I saw the smile on Jiang Yanghui's old face pause.

Suddenly, Jiang Yanghui's figure began to blur, and an invisible spiritual power rushed directly into the crystal ball.

The old man with the ball just smiled slightly, and then waved the crystal ball above him.

Poof! A blood-spurting sound came from the invisible space above, and then quickly disappeared.

"It's useless, no matter how you dodge, you can't hide from the old man's prediction!" said the old man with the ball.

However, there was silence all around, and there was not a single sound.

"Oh, you want to run away, hahaha! The dignified white sword fairy actually came up with the idea of running away in front of the old man for less than a round, it seems that you are just like that!" the old man laughed, mocking mercilessly.

Suddenly, Jiang Yanghui appeared dozens of miles away near the old man, and he stared at the old man with the ball with a frown.

"All your movements can be predicted, so you still don't have to struggle. And the old man looked at Jiang Yanghui with kind eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to target Jiang so much? Jiang remembers that he has never been in contact with you. Jiang Yanghui really couldn't remember that he had ever met the old man in front of him.

After all, such a powerful and powerful person, if he had anything to do with it, it was impossible for him not to remember it!

"Hurry up and finish, I still have to go back to greet His Highness." And the old man didn't explain it to Jiang Yanghui, but just stretched his waist a little lazily.

Seeing that the other party looked down on him so much, how could he not be angry as a white sword immortal who was admired by thousands of people? The current atmosphere was condensed to the extreme!

The ever-changing sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a faint white light appeared on the perfect blade.

"Hundred Thousand Swords, is this the famous spiritual weapon of the White Sword Immortal?" the old man asked with a smile and confusion.

"Now that you know the name of this sword, it seems that you really want to take the head of the old decay. At this time, Jiang Yanghui was unusually calm, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"Oh, are you coming? Are you going to use your silver sword technique that killed hundreds of thousands of demons against me?" The old man directly said Jiang Yanghui's thoughts.

"Your Excellency is not a human race at all, is he? With such sharp knowledge and insight, I am afraid that he has long surpassed the human race, so let me see what else you can't predict!" After speaking, Jiang Yanghui used his strongest blow as he said, the ninth weight of the Silver Sword Technique!

The secret of this blow lies in converging all the spiritual power on the tip of the sword, and pouring it in with sword intent, so as to achieve the sign that the sword light is like a phosphorous flash!

But, can this move really repel the old man in front of him?

Seeing the craggy white light flashing in front of him, the old man just squinted his eyes slightly, and then raised the crystal ball and smashed it in Jiang Yanghui's direction.

Poof! Jiang Yanghui, who was storing strength, was smashed straight, and blood spurted out of the mouth, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was cracked out of small blood marks!

"Are you a fool, in front of you so close to the enemy?" the old man's voice lukewarmly reached the ears of Jiang Yanghui, who was flying out upside down.

Although the sound is like a murmur, it is this kind of murmuring sound that is easier to hear.

Jiang Yanghui, who flew out upside down, fell into a pool of water, splashed a ripple and then slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.

"It's also time...... Waiting for you to be ...... It's in the Yin Gu. The old man's voice was lukewarm, and intermittently reached Jiang Yanghui's ears.

At this point, the picture breaks off, and a white snowflake begins to bloom.

However, Yi Heng's expression was very dignified, because the information given in it was enough to make him dignified, and he didn't even have a sense of schadenfreude.

"Who is this old man? What is his purpose? Why do you want to fight against the old ginger? Whew! This guy was defeated less than two months after defeating me, no wonder he has been in hiding for so long. ”

Yi Heng collected the clues inside and tried to assemble it himself, but found that he couldn't assemble it, so he had to give up.

Just when Yi Hengdong was thinking about it, a blurred figure appeared beside him, and it could be seen from the outline that this was an old man.

"Don't get into the nitty-gritty of this question, keep reading and you'll see. This old man is Jiang Yanghui, who has been observing Yi Heng, originally he thought that Yi Heng would have a facial expression, and wanted to make fun of him, who would have thought that there would be such a serious face.

When Yi Heng heard this, he reluctantly shook his head, and was about to say something to Jiang Yanghui, but found that there was no one around him!

At this moment, the snowflakes of memory fragments hanging in front of him dissipated, revealing the face of an old man with white hair.

I saw that the old man was looking at himself with a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

"You have been fed Yin Gu now, from now on you will be a dog I raised, remember! You have to do whatever I want you to do in the future, otherwise I will let Yin Gu eat all your memories, so that you can truly become an obedient puppet!" The old man's eyes were kind, but the words he said could be described as very vicious!

Yi Heng was watching from a first-person perspective at this time, and when he saw the old man in front of him talking to him like this, his hair suddenly stood on end.

However, he couldn't do it, because if he did it in the depths of other people's souls, he would undoubtedly hurt others, and at worst he would be seriously injured, or at worst, his soul would be scattered and he would become a lonely ghost!

That's why no one wants to just give someone else soul consciousness.

And Yiheng didn't want to hurt Jiang Yanghui, so he could only forcibly resist the impulse to do it.

And now Jiang Yanghui couldn't speak, just looked at the old man in front of him blankly, as if he wanted to ask something.

"You will call the old man a prophet in the future, come here! Take him down first to familiarize himself with the environment!" Gongliang Xiangzhi slowly got up and shouted outside.

Immediately, several disciples wearing light blue sect uniforms respectfully came to Jiang Yanghui and carried Jiang Yanghui away like a sedan chair.

"This is too annoying!" Yi Heng suddenly shouted because he was a first-person perspective, so he naturally felt completely immersive.

The camera suddenly went black and stopped, which made Yi Heng a little surprised, thinking that he had broken the process of the memory fragments.

"This was the second time I was frustrated, and alas, this was arguably the hardest I've ever been. Suddenly, Jiang Yanghui's figure appeared beside Yi Heng again, and he sighed slightly.

"Old Jiang, who have you offended when you go out? I want you to explain it to me later!" Yi Heng was obviously still angry in his heart, and said unceremoniously to Jiang Yanghui.

Jiang Yanghui was fine, he just waved his hand slightly, and then the picture appeared in the memory fragments, and Jiang Yanghui was seen standing in it with a long sword covered in silver.

On the opposite side of him stood an old man with his bare hands.

"I hope Your Excellency will not underestimate the old decay. Jiang Yanghui said.

The old man on the opposite side just smiled and shook his head, and a huge blade appeared out of thin air in his abrupt hand!

"Just let me see the difference in the Spirit Rank!" the old man said slowly.

I saw that the old man was holding a dragon carving knife, the dragon was engraved on the back, and his eyes were glowing reddish, which made people respect, and at a glance, he knew that this weapon was different.

"What spirit level?" Jiang Yanghui said with some confusion.

"You don't have to know, come on. The old man did not answer him, and there was no need to answer his question.

Jiang Yanghui didn't ask too much, but slowly pointed the long sword in his hand to the sky.

I saw that the spiritual power around me began to condense on the top of the sword! The sword that was originally as good as silver suddenly shone with silver light.

Seeing this, the old man also raised the big knife in his hand and pointed to the sky, but the old man's dragon slaying knife only had the dragon's eyes becoming more and more red, and it did not cause any vision.

Jiang Yanghui stabbed at the old man with a long sword in his hand, this was the longest move he had ever practiced and the strongest move, if he couldn't win this move, then he would be defeated.

"The Ninth Technique of the Silver Sword Technique!, White Phosphorus is Like an Emperor!" Jiang Yanghui shouted in a somewhat withered voice.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes narrowed, and he aimed the dragon slaying treasure knife in his hand at Jiang Yanghui, the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword were far away, just waiting to collide with each other!

Bang! The tip of the sword finally collided with the tip of the sword, and then there was a sign that Jiang Yanghui still remembered, his sword shattered!

That's right, his sword was shattered! A Heaven Rank top-level spiritual weapon was shattered! Before Jiang Yanghui could react, Jiang Yanghui followed the inertia and advanced towards the old man, until the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife had already shattered Jiang Yanghui's Hundred Thousand Swords into slag.

The old man didn't have any slackness, and when Jiang Yanghui was about to collapse, the old man directly cut off Jiang Yanghui's left hand to the ground with a knife.

"Ahh

"You've been defeated. After the old man only left this sentence, the memory fragments fell silent again, and in the space of the black hole, only the old man's voice was left, "You have been defeated." "A long history......