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But it was said that when Huang Qianjue was killing the Quartet, a man in a yellow shirt suddenly came from the demon clan, and he raised his hand and flew Huang Qianjue out.

Huang Qianjue in the air did not have the slightest panic. Twisting his body, he forcibly turned his body around and stood firmly on the ground.

Although he successfully stood firm, Huang Qianjue only felt that his qi sea seemed to be overturned.

Huang Qianjue knew that this was the true qi in his body, and he was shocked by this yellow-shirted man, so he quickly calmed down and calmed his sea of qi.

"Good boy, since you can take the old man's trick!"

The yellow-shirted man shook the folding fan lightly in the air and said in a flat tone.

This sounds like a boast, but in fact it is praising yourself!

This man doesn't look very old, but he calls himself "old man", and he doesn't know his real age, how much he really is.

Huang Qian looked at the yellow-shirted man in the air with hatred.

It can be seen from the blow just now that the strength of this yellow-shirted man is definitely not trivial.

If it weren't for his strength being pretty good, I'm afraid that if I took it just now, I would die at the hands of this yellow-shirted man!

"Boy, you don't have to be unconvinced. You should be proud to be able to take the blow of the old man!"

The man in the yellow shirt felt the resentment in Huang Qianjue's eyes, and he said to Huang Qianjue with a smile: "The name of the old man "Yellow Shirt Guest" can be said to be known to everyone in the entire demon clan. You can be proud to be able to take this blow from me!"

The yellow-shirted guest is obviously very proud of his name, and at this time, he did not forget to introduce himself.

Hearing that this old man was a yellow-shirted guest, Huang Qianjue's face changed.

The name of the yellow shirt, even Huang Qianjue, has heard of it.

This yellow-shirted guest is a notorious demon in the Yuqing realm.

It is rumored that this devil is called Yin and Yang, so although he is already hundreds of years old, his appearance looks like he is only middle-aged in his 30s.

In the past hundreds of years, there have been countless women from good families who have been harmed by yellow-shirted customers.

Tianluozong also organized manpower to encircle and suppress the yellow-shirted guest, but this yellow-shirted guest is scheming, and his cultivation is superb, Tianluozong has organized several encirclements and suppressions, but they have all returned in vain, and he has also folded a lot of good hands.

Unexpectedly, the yellow-shirted man would appear here at this time.

At this time, Huang Qianjue was already cowardly before fighting.

"Boy, I see that you have good bones, if you are willing to worship under my door, I will spare your life!"

The yellow-shirted guest, with the folding fan swaying gently, looked down at Huang Qianjue.

Huang Qianjue was able to take over his move at a young age, such a talent was rare in the Yuqing Realm.

"A demon like this, everyone will be punished, how can Huang Qianjue worship under your door?"

Huang Qianjue glared angrily and refused the Yellow Shirt's request.

"Haha......" The yellow-shirted man looked up and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"In this world, how can there be any good or evil, it is nothing more than strength to speak, you and I are the devil, but the old man, live freely, live a chic life, and care about other people's infamy!"

"If our Protoss wins this time, then I can say that our Protoss is the orthodoxy in this Jade Qing Realm, and when the time comes, I will see which one dares to oppose it!." ”

The words of the yellow-shirted guest echoed at the gate of the Tianluo Sect.

The disciples of the Tianluo Sect all seemed to be thoughtful after listening to the words of the yellow-shirted guest.

"Devil, don't want to confuse the crowd!" Huang Qianjue shouted angrily, holding the Tai'a sword, volleyed into the air, and rushed towards the yellow-shirted man in the air.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, as if it could cut through this sky.

Although he knew that he was not the opponent of the yellow shirt, Huang Qianjue still resolutely took out his sword!

Under such a chilling sword aura, the yellow-shirted guest was light and light.

Huang Qianjue's sword qi, as if in his eyes, was not worth mentioning at all.

Just as that sword qi approached the yellow-shirted guest, the folding fan in the yellow-shirted guest's hand shook slightly, and an invisible majestic true qi blocked in front of him.

The sword qi smashed heavily on the invisible true qi.

The huge impact of True Qi quickly spread to both sides.

Huang Qianjue in the air couldn't stop the yellow shirt's blow at all, and fell straight down.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" The yellow-shirted guest's tone was cold, and he waved a fan at the falling Huang Qianjue as he spoke.

In an instant, the majestic true qi gathered the air current, and smashed heavily towards Huang Qianjue, who was falling.

Huang Qianjue felt the majesty of this true qi, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but at this time, his body was completely out of his control.

The majestic true qi was about to fall on Huang Qianjue's body.

If he is hit by this true qi, then Huang Qianjue will have only one fate, and that is to be crushed.

At this critical moment, a sword qi roared from the Tianluo Sect.

That sword qi happened to be above Huang Qian's majestic true qi.

The two True Qi collided and made a loud noise.

At this time, Huang Qianjue had already fallen to the ground.

At the last moment, he finally adjusted his body and stood firmly, so as not to let himself be too wasteful.

The yellow-shirted man's gaze was in the direction of the sword qi.

With such a chilling sword qi, he was able to block his attack, and this person who came was definitely a master.

An old man dressed in a gray and white robe walked out of the Tianluo Sect.

The old man's temperament is elegant and gentle, like the spring breeze in March, which makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

What was surprising was that the old man was holding a peachwood sword in his hand.

It was hard to imagine that the chilling sword qi just now was actually unleashed by such an elegant and gentle old man with a peachwood sword.

"Uncle Qi!"

Huang Qianjue saw the old man come out, and his hanging heart finally let go.

This old man is the elder of the Tianluo Sect, Qi Kexiu.

"Yellow shirt, do you remember the old man?" the old man slowly walked in front of the yellow shirt, and there was finally a trace of resentment in his always gentle eyes.

"The devil knows who you are!" The yellow-shirted guest is very arrogant, although the strength of this old man is not bad, but he is not afraid.

"A hundred years ago, my senior brother and I besieged you on the banks of the Weishui River. When you saw that the situation was critical, you used the people around you as a meat shield, and my senior brother was merciful, and he could not bear to use his sword against the people, but you killed him. ”

"At that time, I was not strong enough to let you get out of trouble. In the past hundred years, I have practiced sword every day, just to seek revenge on you!"

There was a trace of anger in Qi Kexiu's eyes!

Hearing Qi Kexiu's words, the yellow-shirted man laughed, "It turns out that you two fools were not my opponent at that time, and you are still the same now!"

Qi Kexiu snorted coldly, no longer talking nonsense with the yellow-shirted guest, pointed his toes on the ground, his body rose from the ground, and slashed out a sword at the yellow-shirted guest.

This sword, just like the temperament of an old man, is warm in spring.

It's just that with the advance of the sword qi, in the warm spring light, there is a trace of cold killing intent hidden.

When this sword qi came to the front of the yellow-shirted guest, the true qi in the sword qi was already enough to open the mountain and break the river.

Qi Kexiu can be said to hate this yellow-shirted guest to the core, so as soon as he made a move, he used a killing move!

The yellow-shirted man's brows also furrowed.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, this old man's strength has improved so much.

The yellow-shirted man didn't dare to be careless, and waved the folding fan in his hand, which was also a majestic true qi, blocking in front of him.

True Qi collided, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

At this time, Qi Kexiu's figure had already come to the front of the yellow-shirted guest.

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