At the same time as the voice fell, an old man with white hair, a dustwhisk in his hand, and a fairy wind bone, also appeared in front of everyone.

Kunlun relics?

Everyone glanced at Lao Dao, and their faces were inexplicable.

This is the first time they have heard of this title.

On the other hand, the thin old man on the opposite side, when he heard the white-haired old man's words, his body shook slightly, and his face showed a touch of surprise. And the middle-aged men dressed as croppers standing behind the old man had their eyes wide open, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Who are you?"

The thin old man asked in a deep voice.

Their identities are top secret, and few people know about them. Moreover, as time passes, those people do not know how many hundred years have fallen, and even fewer people from the outside world know their identity.

"Hehe, the poor road law name 'ups and downs' is just an ordinary old way. Lao Dao said with a smile.

"Why do I feel a little familiar with this title?"

"Me too! I think I've heard of it somewhere!"

"I think he looks a little familiar!"

Everyone looked at the old way with a thoughtful look on their faces.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes widened, and he pointed at the old Taoist priest and exclaimed, "Oh my God......! It can't be the ups and downs of the Jade Ding Temple, right?!"

"What?!"

Hearing this man's words, a burst of exclamations immediately sounded around him.

Yudingguan is one of the ancient martial arts sects, but it is not famous among the ancient martial arts sects, and it is only a third-rate sect.

However, that is the current Yuding view.

Decades ago, when the old master of Yudingguan was in power, Yudingguan was a well-deserved first-class force in the ancient martial arts sect. Even among the many first-class forces, they are ranked in the middle and above.

It's just that later, for some reason, the Fushen Daoist suddenly disappeared from the martial arts world, and he couldn't see anyone alive, no corpse when he died, and even Yudingguan didn't know his trace.

The next generation of Yudingguan is not in good shape, and there are no characters who can handle it at all, which has led to the rapid decline of the entire Yudingguan, and in just a few decades, it has been reduced to a third-rate force.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

If this old Taoist is really the old master of Yudingguan, it will be a bit terrifying!

You must know that the Floating and Sinking Daoist of the Jade Ding Guan was already a demigod powerhouse before he disappeared, and there were few opponents in the martial arts world. Now, decades later, how powerful should it be?

"Yes, he must be the head of the Floating and Sinking Dao, I have seen the portrait of his old man in the Jade Ding Temple!"

A warrior pointed at the floating and sinking Taoist and shouted.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that after decades, there are still people who recognize Lao Dao?" said with a smile, and did not deny his identity.

"Hiss~"

When everyone heard this, they took a sharp breath of cold air, and then their eyes showed ecstasy.

Are people strong in the Floating and Sinking Dao?

That's for sure!

In the martial arts world, there have even been people who have compared it to the dragon god, but it is a pity that when the dragon god ascended to the major ancient martial arts sects, the floating and sinking Taoist people have disappeared for several years, otherwise, if the dragon god encounters the floating and sinking Taoist people, who wins and who loses, it is really hard to say.

Many people believe that if the real people of Ups and Downs do not disappear, perhaps the pattern of the Dragon Group overriding many ancient martial arts sects will be rewritten.

Now that there are Floating and Sinking Dao people to take the lead, they may also have a chance to enter that immortal palace.

"Lao Dao is here for that fairy palace, and he doesn't want to kill evil. Get out of the way, you guys. The floating and sinking Taoist glanced at the thin old man and said lightly.

The thin old man's face also showed a rare solemn expression, and then he shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Since you know that we are the Kunlun relics, then you should know our mission! If you want to enter the Immortal Palace, step on our corpse!"

Hearing the words of the thin old man, the face of the floating and sinking Taoist also became gloomy, and he smiled and said: "Hehe, saying that you are the Kunlun relics, it is just putting gold on your face."

To put it bluntly, you are just the descendants of the servants of the master of the fairy palace, and the master of the fairy palace is no longer there, so the fairy palace will naturally become an ownerless thing. What kind of mission is not a mission, according to the old way, you are guarding and stealing yourself!"

He has been dormant in the Kunlun Mountains for decades and has learned many secrets about Kunlun.

Now that his limit is imminent, and Asgard is in front of him, after decades of withering, seeing that victory is imminent, how can he be willing to give up like this?

Today, even if God stands in front of him, he will kill God!

"You talk nonsense!"

When the words of the floating and sinking Taoist fell, a middle-aged man standing behind the thin old man couldn't help but shout angrily, and the others also glared angrily.

"It's useless to say more! The old Taoist only asks you one sentence, let, also, will you not let it?!" Fu Shen Lao Dao asked in a cold voice, and there was no longer the previous fairy wind Dao bone on his body.

"Unless we step over our corpses!" said the thin old man coldly.

"Very good, then the old way will fulfill you!" Fu Shen old dao sneered, turned his head to the martial artists behind and said, "If you want to enter the immortal palace, you must kill them first! This old guy will be dealt with by this way, and the rest will be handed over to you!"

When all the martial artists heard this, they hurriedly promised: "Rest assured, the Floating and Sinking Dao Chief, we will not disappoint you!"

Sou!

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to everyone's answers, and he had already rushed towards the thin old man, and at the same time waved the dust in his hand to take the thin old man's face.

"How daring!"

The thin old man snorted violently, with a certain kind of fine light. didn't dodge or dodge, but stretched out a calloused palm and grabbed it towards the dust.

The dust of the floating and sinking Taoist who was enough to cut gold and jade was pumped into the hands of the thin old man, but he couldn't do anything about it, but was grabbed by him in his hand.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of immortals, and there are really some means! Anyway, this Dao will play with you today!" The moment the thin old man grabbed the dust whisker, he very decisively abandoned the dust whisker in his hand, but there was no discouragement on his face.

Rumble~!

The next moment, the qi in his body exploded, making a "crackling" sound like fried beans, as if he had changed someone, and his body quickly filled up and turned into a strong man. Its temperament has also changed greatly, and it is full of fierceness, wilderness, ferocity, and domineering!

"It's ...... Heavenly Demon Change! You actually cultivate such evil skills?"

The thin old man was shocked.

"Kill!"

The eyes of the floating and sinking Taoist were full of fierce light, and he didn't bother to listen to the nonsense of the thin old man, and a fist the size of a sea bowl had already blasted towards the thin old man.

"Not good!"

The thin old man was shocked, and hurriedly crossed his hands to block!

Boom~!

A violent crash sounded.

The thin old man seemed to have been hit by a speeding locomotive, his arms made a "click" sound, and his body flew backwards at great speed.

……

"Let's go up and kill!"

When the other warriors saw the thin old man being knocked away by the floating and sinking Taoists, they were all in high spirits, and they no longer had any scruples before, they shouted loudly, and rushed towards the middle-aged croppers.

For a while, all kinds of shouts and roars continued to sound, all kinds of energy were mixed together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

I have to say that those middle-aged men dressed as croppers look like ordinary migrant workers, but their strength is extremely strong. Besieged by all the warriors, not only did not dodge, but took the initiative to attack, like a tiger entering a flock, constantly moving vertically and horizontally.

Bang bang bang~!

The crash kept ringing.

In the crowd, there were constantly warriors coughing up blood and flying backwards.

One of the warriors was knocked into the air, and by chance, a middle-aged man in a strange samurai costume smashed towards the back of the crowd.

"Hmph, what a bunch of rubbish!"

The middle-aged man in the samurai suit kicked the warrior away, and then he spoke a little difficult Mandarin and said disdainfully.

"What the are you hiding your head and tail, and you dare to mock us?

When a great grandmaster heard that someone was hiding behind his back and saying cool things, he immediately turned his head and shouted angrily.

"Look for death!"

The voice sounded again, with Sensen's murderous intent.

Obviously, the middle-aged man in the samurai suit was enraged by the words of this great grandmaster.

The next second.

The middle-aged man in the samurai costume unexpectedly disappeared from the spot. Silently, just gone!

Poof!

A sword flash flashed, tearing through the void in an instant like lightning.

At the same time, a sharp blade slashed through the void from the side of the Great Grandmaster, easily slashing through the Great Grandmaster's neck.

Snort~!

In an instant, a line of blood appeared on the neck of the great grandmaster, and gurgling blood shot out like a fountain.

"Uh-uh~"

The Grand Master's eyes widened suddenly, and he could already feel his vitality passing at an extremely fast pace. Fear was written on his face, and his mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't make any sound.

What's even more bizarre is that the blood that shot out did not fall to the ground, but flew somewhere, and finally landed on a knife, which was quickly absorbed by this one.

In just a few breaths, the Great Grandmaster lost his flesh and blood, and turned into a dried corpse like a long-dead corpse in the desert.

The warriors who were still fighting were shocked by this scene, and they turned their heads to look at the men in black samurai suits one by one. At this time, in his hand, he was still holding a very strange katana.

Just now, the blood of that great master was absorbed by this strange katana.

"Oh my God, what kind of ghost knife is that, drinking human blood?"

"That knife is weird!"

"Demon soldier, that's a demon soldier that devours human blood!"

The warriors exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of horror.

Even the Fushen Daoist and the thin old man stopped fighting and looked at the man in a samurai uniform.

When his eyes fell on the strange katana, Fushen Daochang's body trembled slightly, and he exclaimed: "Muramasa Demon Sword! Could it be that you are Fujiwara Shinichi, the number one master of the Wa Kingdom?"

"You know me?"

A middle-aged man in a samurai suit, speaking in a strange Mandarin language.

"It's really you!" Fu Shen Daoren was shocked, and then sneered, "Fujiwara Shinichi, you are so bold, you dare to covet my Huaxia treasure?!"

"Hmph, the treasures of heaven and earth, the virtuous live in them. If you can come, why can't I come? Besides, do you think the current Huaxia is still the same Huaxia in the past?" Fujiwara Shinichi sneered.

"Haha, yes, the Huaxia martial arts world has long since declined, this is an indisputable fact!"

Just as Fujiwara Shinichi's words fell, laughter rang out, and at the same time, another figure appeared in everyone's sight.

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