"You still have a little strength! Why don't you join our Iron Bone Sect together, I won't die around you, how about it!"

The figure of the old man in Tsing Yi had no way to hide, and it was directly revealed in the dark night, with a very arrogant expression on his face, and he didn't pay attention to Feng Chuangu's attack at all. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

"Slash!"

Feng Chuangu ignored the old man's shout, and muttered softly, seven seven and forty-nine sword qi directly slashed down at the moment when the old man's voice in Tsing Yi fell.

The sword aura swept in the night, no matter how sensitive the old man in Tsing Yi was, he couldn't dodge the sword moves of the wind and the ancients. In the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi, his world, as far as the eye can see, is full of sword energy!

"Look at my armillary palm!"

The old man in Tsing Yi had no fear in his eyes, but was shining, and he took a step back, and the light in his hand was bright. Between the flips, the palm prints slapped out of his hands continuously, impacting in all directions.

The palm print and the sword move collided together, the roaring sound was endless, the two were intertwined, no one had the intention of backing down, it lasted for about five or six breaths, and the power fluctuations between heaven and earth slowly dissipated.

I have to say that the strength of the old man in Tsing Yi is extremely strong, and his vast blow actually dissolved the attack of Feng Chuangu, and less than thirty percent of the strength left fell on him. But the damage done to him is very little!

"The old man has a heart of love for talents, so he can't bear to kill the killer. Seeing that you two are talents, I want to recruit you like an iron bone sect, don't be ignorant of lifting!"

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, stood with his hands in his hands, and said coldly. can say that the robbery is so magnificent, it is not the first time that Ning Chuan and Feng Chuangu have seen it, and Li Jiu before is like this!

At this time, in their hearts, there was even a feeling that the cultivators in these sects were not as good as those grass cowards in the Swinging Sky Cliff! At least they could kill if they wanted, and they didn't need any reason at all, but the old man in Tsing Yi in front of them was constantly making excuses for his banditry behavior.

Ning Chuan's figure was chased by the fireball, his body shape kept changing in the battlefield, and then he found the right time, his mind moved, the ghost dance was used, and the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The fireball that lost its target smashed directly in front of it, making a huge explosion, and then ignited a piece of trees, dyeing the night a fiery red.

"Huh?"

Ning Chuan's figure appeared after the fireball disappeared, but such a mysterious technique made the old man in Tsing Yi let out a soft snort.

At the moment when Ning Chuan disappeared, his perception of Ning Chuan completely disappeared, just like he appeared in heaven and earth out of thin air, and there was no trace at all. Such an exercise, if obtained, would inevitably be a very big boost to his combat power.

From the moment Ning Chuan got the Ghost Dance, Ning Chuan already knew the power of the Ghost Dance. That's why when he first cultivated, he took the trouble to comprehend the breath of heaven and earth, and then succeeded in cultivating the ghost dance in one fell swoop.

Encouragement can be used as footwork, as a killer's weapon, and even at a critical juncture, you can kill yourself.

It was also with the strength of the Ghost Dance that when Ning Chuan was snatching the resources of the Yuanjing vein, he escaped from Xu Ruofeng's hands and left a life. At that time, Ning Chuan was not Xu Ruofeng's opponent at all, if there was no ghost dance, Ning Chuan would not dare to seize the Yuanjing vein at all.

"It's okay if you don't want to join the Iron Bone Cult, but it's ......"

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly.

Feng Chuangu and Ning Chuan did not answer, and a trace of bad feelings rose in Ning Chuan's heart.

This old man in Tsing Yi is just a strong man in the late stage of the Tianyuan Realm, and he is in the same realm as the wind and the ancient realm, and he really moves his hands, and it is not certain who will live and who will die, so there is no need to be afraid of him at all.

is still the same sentence, Ning Chuan doesn't cause trouble, but he is not afraid of things! Although he is not defeated by the old man in Tsing Yi at the moment, there is a rumor that the wind is ancient, and Ning Chuan is completely fearless.

"As long as you, boy, hand over the martial arts you just performed to the old man, and the old man will be let go!"

The old man in Tsing Yi saw that the two did not speak, and he was no longer deep, and said his thoughts.

He brought Ning Chuan and the others into the Iron Bone Sect, and what he got was cultivation resources, but Ning Chuan's body was rare in time. When comparing the two, as long as you are not stupid, you will choose the latter.

Taking 10,000 steps back, as long as the old man can obtain Ning Chuan's martial arts, he can still rely on his strength to exile the two of them back to the sect. Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

"The seniors have a good calculation!"

From this to the end, the breath of heaven and earth in Ning Chuan's body has not been interrupted, and at this time, he has gained insight into the thoughts of the old man in Tsing Yi for the first time, and Ning Chuan can't help but be sarcastic.

As the saying goes, it's better to be a real villain than a hypocrite. But at this time, the old man in Tsing Yi was a hypocrite through and through! Such a person made Ning Chuan disgusted, let alone join his sect.

The old man in Tsing Yi had a dry face, but in the night, he couldn't see his expression, so he could only say angrily: "What do you mean, although the Iron Bone Sect is not a big sect, but in Zhongzhou, it also has a certain reputation. Could it be that he will not be able to lie to you?"

Ning Chuan didn't speak, he believed in the feeling of the breath of heaven and earth. The insight of the Breath of Heaven and Earth is extremely keen, how can his mind hide from Heaven and Earth, and hide from the Breath of Heaven and Earth?

"In a word, to give or not to give, this is the last chance that the old decay will give you!"

The three of them didn't speak for a long time, the old man's tone was already cold, and on a dark and windy night, he didn't mind wiping out the two people in front of him. Before he came, he had already figured out the situation around him, and there was no one at all, and no one would know about killing them, let alone worrying about destroying the reputation of the Iron Bone Sect.

"Hmph, am I still afraid of you!"

With a cold snort, Feng Chuangu held a sharp sword in his hand and rushed forward again. He knew the importance of the Ghost Dance to Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan would never hand over the Ghost Dance. What's more, even if the ghost dance is handed over, looking at the meaning of the old man in Tsing Yi, he will not let them go, it is better to have a good fight!

Feng Chuangu was dressed in white, still dazzling in the dark night, the sword qi in his hand seemed to be about to destroy the heavens and the earth, with an incomparably fierce aura, the sword kept turning in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, thirty or forty swords had been swung.

Fang Wei had already taught him that the cultivation of sword qi was born from two to three, and three to all things, and when the sword could give birth to all things, it was only when the wind was passed down that the cultivation of the way of the sword was considered a great achievement. Today's wind and legend are only in the stage of two and three.

One life two, that is to say, now the wind rumors that the ancient sword stabbed out, it is dozens of swords, and when it comes to two and three, it is thousands of swords, three lives and all things, and the whole world is sword intent!

In such a terrifying situation, the swordsmanship can be regarded as a masterpiece.

The old man in Tsing Yi retreated a few dozen meters, temporarily dodging the sword moves of Feng Chuangu, and then clasped his hands together, muttering to himself, and behind him, a phantom gradually appeared.

It was a Vajra phantom, at this time its eyebrows were furrowed, it didn't seem to have woken up from its slumber, and as the sound of the old man in Tsing Yi chanting the mantra fell, its frowning brows gradually spread!

"Open!"

The old man in Tsing Yi shouted, and the King Kong phantom behind him suddenly opened his eyes, which were almost demon cultivators, although he had no autonomous consciousness, but the fierce light in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

That kind of feeling, Ning Chuan had seen it, it was the look that Qing Fengxue had when he wanted to kill him! This also showed from one aspect that the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him was indeed murderous to them!

After daring to open his eyes, the phantom did not stop, and directly turned into a ray of light and merged into the body of the old man in Tsing Yi. The next moment, the figure of the old man in Tsing Yi began to skyrocket, and the originally loose clothes also became tight under the expansion of muscles!

"Roar!"

The old man in Tsing Yi let out a beast roar from his mouth, his eyes had turned a strange blood-red color, and he rushed forward against the ancient sword qi of the wind!

At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi was simply a demon beast, as if he had lost his mind, and his huge fist slammed into the sword qi, scuffling with the sword moves.

"Ding!"

The two intersected, and there was a strange sound of metal colliding, and the moment Feng Chuangu came into contact with the fist of the old man, his hand shook violently, as if it had been slashed on a thousand-year-old black iron, and the sword had no way to break his fist at all.

The reason why the Iron Bone Sect is called the Iron Bone Sect is most famous is their body refining technique. At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi swung his body refining technique to the extreme. With a strong **, the unrelenting and unforgiving wind has passed on the ancient tricks.

Feng Chuangu was not afraid of him, a sharp sword sword and sword, and at the same time, he stepped on strange footwork under his feet, with sword moves, and constantly looked for the weaknesses of the old man in Tsing Yi.

"This Iron Bone Sect's body refining technique is a bit interesting!"

Ning Chuan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart. His ** is already extremely strong, if you add the Iron Bone Sect's body refining technique, Ning Chuan's strength will definitely be able to rise to another level.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man in Tsing Yi was too despicable in life, Ning Chuan would really have a little bit of a heart for this Iron Bone Sect.

The old man of King Kong's possession of friendship already had a lot of sword marks on his body at this time, but they were all skin injuries, and they didn't hurt his origin at all, and this small injury would heal in the blink of an eye, and it was not enough to talk about it at all.

"Chuan'er, this person's ** is extremely strong, can you hold him back and let me perform the strongest move to kill him under me!"

Feng Chuangu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and after slashing a sword diagonally forward, he turned his head and said to Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan's ** is extremely strong, if it is just a competition** strong, it is not impossible for Ning Chuan to be able to drag his consciousness for a while.

"Good!"

Ning Chuan, who has Luo Yanbu, Ghost Dance, and strong ** support, is very confident in his ability!

Without thinking about it, Ning Chuan agreed, the longer the current situation dragged on, the worse it would be, it was better to gamble, let himself contain the old man in Tsing Yi, and wait for Feng Chuangu's full blow.