In just an instant, the figure appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a purple robe, with a dry face, a pair of eyes with inverted pupils, white hair and white beard, giving people the feeling of being like a layer of skin wrapped in bones, dying, but the two green lights that flashed from time to time in the eyes gave people a chilling feeling, like a terrible ghost crawling out of the Nine Hells.

"Meet the boss!"

Seeing the person coming, all the disciples of the Xishan lineage knelt on one knee one after another and said respectfully.

"Hahaha, little demon, I haven't seen you for many years, you little guy has actually become like this! Why, are you going to burp?" Lu Jianxin recognized the old demon of Xishan at a glance, and laughed proudly.

"Don't be rude to my master!" said the old man of Xishan angrily.

At the same time, several other disciples of the Xishan First Line increased their strength and tore Lu Jianxin's limbs in four directions, as if they wanted to split his body.

"Shhh Lu Jianxin felt the sharp pain in his limbs, and couldn't help but gasp, and then said viciously: "Little demon, why are you stunned? Don't let them let me go, what, do you think that if you become the head, this seat will not cure you?"

The old demon of Xishan was a little surprised when he heard Lu Jianxin say that he hadn't seen him for many years, he didn't remember that he knew the young man in front of him.

The old demon of Xishan was thinking about the identity of the person in front of him, and when he heard the other party's unkind words, he was also a little angry.

How can he say that he is also the master of the Xishan First Bloodline, even if the Xishan First Pulse looks at the entire cultivation realm, it is also a first-class force! Thinking of this, the old demon of Xishan said viciously: "What are you? You dare to talk to me like this?"

"Damn, little demon, I think you are tired and crooked, dare to be so rampant in front of your senior brother?" Lu Jianxin glared.

"Senior brother, who are you?" the old demon of Xishan frowned tightly and asked in a cold voice.

"Listen, I'm Lu Jianxin......"

"I don't know. ”

"Damn, how did you become the head of the house for so many years? I haven't finished talking yet! Don't you know that it's rude for others to interject before they finish speaking?" Lu Jianxin glared.

The old demon of Xishan has a blue face, he is also the head of a sect, when has he been reprimanded so mercilessly?!

However, he also wanted to see what the hell this young man was doing, so he resisted the urge not to slap the other party to death, and said coldly: "You go on, I want to see what you have to say!"

In the eyes of the old demon of Xishan, Lu Jianxin dared to be so arrogant, there must be some backstage, if the other party said something super big, he could only endure it, teach the other party a lesson, and then let the other party go.

After all, since the founding of the sect ancestor, his senior brother Xishan Old Evil has fallen behind, he no longer has the qualifications to be among the super great sects, and can only be regarded as a first-class force, and there is still a gap between them and those great sects.

But if Lu Jianxin is not a disciple of those super great sects, or if he is playing tricks, he will not hesitate to slap the other party to death, so as to establish prestige in the door.

Just now, Lu Jianxin reprimanded him in front of the disciples of the Xishan First Line, which also made him lose face.

"Hmph, listen up, this seat is not only Lu Jianxin, but also your senior brother, the ancestor of the Xishan First Lineage Sect - the old evil of Xishan is also!" Lu Jianxin raised his head and said proudly.

"......" the old demon of Xishan was stunned in place.

The other disciples of the Xishan First Pulse were also stunned, and the Xishan First Pulse has been passed down for more than three hundred years now, and there are only two sect masters in total.

The first master of the door is the ancestor of the Xishan lineage - the old evil of the West Mountain, and the other master is the old demon of the West Mountain, these two are brothers.

Compared with those forces that have been inherited for thousands or thousands of years, the inheritance of the Xishan lineage is really not too long.

Therefore, the disciples of the Xishan lineage still heard of the previous head, but they never expected that Lu Jianxin would actually call himself the old evil of Xishan.

This guy looks like he's in his twenties, and he looks like an old monster who has lived for more than 300 years?!

"You say you're an old evil in Xishan, or my senior brother?" the old demon in Xishan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's right!" Lu Jianxin nodded proudly, "Since you know my identity, don't let these little guys let me go!"

"Hahaha!" When the old demon of Xishan heard this, he laughed wildly, and the laughter was extremely harsh.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Jianxin asked with a frown.

"I laugh at your ignorance! My senior brother fell more than two hundred years ago! You actually pretended to be my senior brother, aren't you ignorant?!" The old demon of Xishan said this, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Boy, dare to pretend to be my senior brother, if I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

As he spoke, the old demon of Xishan shook his right hand, and a blood-colored dagger fell into his hand.

As soon as the dagger was in his hands, the momentum around the old demon of Xishan rose again, and the strength of the half-step day level was instantly revealed.

The disciple of the Xishan First Pulse was shocked by this terrifying aura and staggered back a few steps, only then did he barely stop his body, and the iron chain that bound Lu Jianxin was also shattered by this terrifying energy.

But even so, the terrifying aura exuded by the old demon of Xishan still completely locked Lu Jianxin.

At this moment, Lu Jianxin didn't even have the strength to lift his feet, and the ground was even more cracked by the energy emitted by the old demon of Xishan.

The Japanese level, as the top existence in this continent, its horror is self-evident.

Even if the old demon of Xishan did not really reach the Japanese level, the half-step Japanese level also had part of the divine power of the Japanese level, which was definitely not something that Lu Jianxin could resist today.

In just an instant, Lu Jianxin's face was already pale, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his back.

"Boy, go to hell and repent!" The dagger in the hand of the old demon of Xishan flew and stabbed Lu Jianxin in the chest.

At this moment, Lu Jianxin felt as if he was pressed by a mountain, but he still straightened his chest, and in the face of this stabbing dagger, he did not have any fear, but slowly muttered: "Patrol the mountains to find ghosts and solve the maze, and the soul is especially bloody." The ghost sect of the West Mountain has been passed down through the ages, and the bloodthirsty life of the demon dagger has died!"

"Old thing, at this time, you still have the heart to show off your culture, so you should stop pretending to be forced, this is pretending to be big, right? Lao Tzu was miserable by you......" Lu Jianxin scolded at the old evil in Xishan in his heart.

What kind of sectarian ancestor is not going to die under someone else's dagger now?

And you're a girl, if you die, you won't pull me!

Lu Jianxin knows very well that he is now integrated with the old evil of Xishan, and if this dagger goes down, there will inevitably be two lives in one corpse, and no one can escape.

Just when Lu Jianxin thought that he would die today, the blood-colored dagger was frozen at a distance of an inch from his head.

"How do you know this?" asked the old demon of Xishan with a frown.

"Not only do I know this sentence, but I also know another poem, Fang Tian draws halberds to fight in all directions, Demon Blood Whip Demons Swing, Traceless Divine Sword Destroys the Sea, Broken Sun Blade Cuts Evil Roots, Demon Dagger Bloodthirsty Soul Dies! The artifact in your hand is one of the five great divine weapons - the Demon Dagger!" Lu Jianxin said proudly.

"......" Xishan Old Demon's face changed again.

The five great divine soldiers have been silent for many years, but the Xishan Yimai has a chance to get one of them.

At the beginning, the old demon of Xishan and the old demon of Xishan talked to each other, and they knew very well how terrifying the attraction of the five great divine soldiers would be to the Huaxia Cultivation Realm and even the foreign Cultivation Realm.

Although their Western Mountain lineage is powerful, it is still far from being comparable to those real great sects, and if they expose their divine weapons, they will definitely be burned.

Therefore, after talking to each other, the two brothers decided to keep the dagger a secret and not to reveal it.

With the death of the old demon of Xishan, in the eyes of the old demon of Xishan, only he knows this secret in the world, but he didn't expect Lu Jianxin to mention it at this time.

"Hehe, what's so strange about knowing this? Little demon, don't forget, I found the magic dagger in the first place, and the location where I found the magic dagger was under our feet! This was originally an ancient ruin, and because of this, I chose this place where we will make a comeback, and establish the West Mountain again!" Lu Jianxin looked up at the sky, his young face looked extremely vicissitudes at the moment, and muttered to himself: "Do you remember when we were kicked out of the division?" From that day on, our two brothers decided to work together to make a great cause and make our sect regret what we did in the past!"

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