"Maybe, yes and no. ”

The middle-aged man looked ahead, and suddenly frowned, "What are those guys going to do, go and see!"

The next moment, he disappeared into the field, and the two behind looked at each other, nodded, and then disappeared as well.

On the mountain road.

The old man and Qing'er walked slowly, and Qing'er shook her little hands as she walked, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

Suddenly, the old man stopped and felt his surroundings. Qing'er asked, "Leaving the old man, what's wrong?"

"It's okay!" the old man raised his hand and touched her little head. Then he raised his face and said, "Everyone, come out!"

There was no movement around, the breeze was blowing, and there was a sound of wind.

No one?

"Do you want me to ask you to come out?" said the old man again.

Still no movement. There was silence.

The old man's face changed, but he thought of something.

"You want to see my strength, as you wish!" The next moment, the old man's right hand waved slightly, and the surrounding space rippled like a tide, distorting in an instant, withdrawing his hand, and the surrounding space returned to its original state.

Then, kick your right foot to the ground.

Rumble!

Explosions rang out, and the ground cracked inch by inch, revealing many cracks.

"The seniors are strong, admire and admire!" As this voice sounded, three people suddenly appeared in front of the old man, a beautiful woman in a white shirt, a man in black, and a middle-aged man in a white robe.

With the appearance of the three, at the same time, three more people appeared in the field. It was the Sect Master of the Southern Sword Sect with the woman in purple and an old man.

Several people glanced at each other and then looked at the old man and Qing'er in the middle.

"What does this mean!" the old man glanced at them and said, "You want to kill me?"

"Senior, you misunderstood, I see that this girl is talented and wants to be a disciple under the sect, what do you think?" said the man in black, and glanced at Qing'er.

"Senior, as long as she enters my Linglong Palace, she will be cultivated by the next palace master of our palace. The woman in white continued.

The old man was just about to speak, when the white-robed man rushed and said, "Senior, if she enters my Martial Sect, I will devote all the strength of the whole sect to cultivate."

"That's a lot of nonsense! I'll talk about it when I win!" The next moment, a terrifying aura emanated from the old man's body, and in the field, a powerful coercion appeared.

At the same time, in the Qinglian Valley.

Zhang Rumeng raised his head and looked in the direction of the Southern Sword Sect. He stretched out his right hand, and a talisman appeared in his hand, turning into a golden light and rising into the sky. He glanced at Zhang Xuan, who was practicing swords, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhongnan Mountain Range, next to the mouth of Lingyuan.

Wen Yanpan was on the ground, a golden light flashed, he snapped his fingers, suddenly opened his eyes violently, and disappeared in place the next moment.

On the mountain road.

The old man looked at the three men.

"You three, will you go up together?"

The corners of the white-clothed woman's mouth lifted slightly, "Senior, your strength is indeed strong, but one dozen three, you are too conceited!"

The old man didn't answer her, but looked at the other three people of the Southern Sword Sect, "You three, let's go up together!"

"Yes, you guys, let's go up together! Look at the old man and slap you to death!" At this time, Qing'er pointed at them and glared at them fiercely.

The Southern Sword Sect Sect Master's eyes narrowed slightly.

Too conceited!

It's a provocation!

Up, or not.

At the beginning, the bird is not easy to do, and it is not good, and it seems that I am afraid. At this moment, he did not dare to act rashly.

Instead, they glanced at the three of them, and several of them nodded to each other and looked at the old man.

"That's right, come on!"

The voice fell. The old man's right hand was clenched into a fist, and a force quietly condensed in the fist.

The old man turned his fist into a palm and slapped it forward.

Rumble!

A palm qi shook, and the surrounding space was directly distorted.

Seeing this, several people didn't dare to be careless, and they took action one after another.

Boom Boom Boom!

Several powerful forces swept towards the old man.

The old man stomped his right foot, and a powerful aura swept out, and he pressed his palm downward, and the space shook, and the powerful momentum pressed towards them.

Laugh at!

The momentum of several people was instantly suppressed by this powerful momentum. Several people could barely move.

The old man grabbed forward with his left hand, and the space around several people directly twisted into a net, as if he was about to devour them.

Supreme hour.

Rumble!

Several noises rang out. Several people exuded a powerful aura.

Divine Realm.

That's right, these people are all powerhouses of the Divine Mystery Realm. Only the Southern Sword Sect and the other two are not.

The realms of the monks' cultivation are, in order: the realm of building the body, the realm of enlightenment, the realm of practicing qi (the realm of one to the third grade), the realm of the sky, the realm of Tongyuan, the realm of Heying, the realm of Tianyan, the realm of Shenxuan, the realm of Tiangang, the realm of Qiankun (the realm of the earth, the realm of heaven), and the realm of the emperor.

There are only a handful of people who can reach the peak realm of the Emperor Realm, and the Divine Mystery Realm is also the peak existence in the Southern Spirit Realm. There are only about ten people.

Rumble!

The two people of the Southern Sword Sect were directly shocked back hundreds of feet away, and then they both spit out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, both of them disappeared in place.

Ran away, can't beat, it's useless to stay here.

Then.

The Sect Master of the Southern Sword Sect suddenly disappeared, and in the middle of the field, a sword light flashed and shot directly at the old man.

With a slap from the old left hand, the sword light shattered.

At this time, the Sect Master of the Southern Sword Sect had already appeared in front of him, stabbing down with a sword.

Clamped away from the old man's right hand, the sword was sandwiched between the fingers, and the old fingers were slightly tightened.

Bang!

The sword body was instantly disconnected, and the sect master of the Southern Sword Sect was also shocked back dozens of zhang.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing this, several people hurriedly walked over.

"Sect Master Shi, it's okay!" the woman in purple asked.

"It's okay, I was careless!" Shi Nanjian shook his head and said.

"What, are you still fighting!" said the old man with his hands behind him.

Shi Nanjian said with a smile: "The strength of the predecessors is really strong, but we are not arrogant. ”

"What a dish!" Qing'er pointed at them with her finger and said, "You guys are beaten up and beaten like this, now that you are beaten like this, you have to be beaten, don't lose your face, we don't have face for you!"

Hearing this, several people's faces sank.

The four Divine Xuan Realm powerhouses beat an old man, and they were suppressed, they were simply incompetent, if it was spread out, wouldn't it make people die of laughter.

Several people looked at each other and continued to shoot.

Rumble!

In the field, several powerful forces vibrate, and the space is directly distorted.

Li Lao smiled: "Give it your all, it's a little interesting in this way!"

He slammed forward, and a powerful force gushed out like a dragon out of the sea.

Suddenly, two powerful coercions swept down from above, enveloping the four of them. At this moment, the blood and qi in the bodies of the four people surged, like a river and a sea.

Puff puff!

All four were spitting blood from their mouths.

"There are strong people in the dark. Shi Nanjian wiped the blood, "Withdraw!"

Remove!

That's right, at this time they had to withdraw.

If you don't withdraw, you'll be cold here.

The next moment, the four disappeared into the field.

The space was restored, and there was silence in the field.

Suddenly, two old men in plain robes appeared in front of the old man.

The people who came were Zhang Ru and Wen Yan.

"Retirement, is that you?" Zhang Ru asked suddenly.

"It's me. Zhang Ru, I haven't seen you for a long time, I remember the last time we met was a hundred years ago, time is like an arrow, the years are unforgiving, we are all old. "Leave the road.

"Hahaha, Lixiu, I didn't expect to see you here!" Wen Yan said with a smile.

Lixiu said: "I didn't expect to see the two Confucian Zun here, you don't stay in the Human Emperor Palace, why did you come out!"

"Alas, that's a long story. It's you, the existence of the demon clan above 10,000 people, how can you be surrounded here. ”

"You come out, does the Demon King know?"

"The Demon King has fallen!"

It's fallen!

A generation of demon kings has fallen.

"Alas, it's hard to put into words!" sighed.

"Leave my brother, how about going to the humble house at the bottom of the mountain. Zhang Ru looked at him and said.

"No, I still have important things, thank you for your help, he will see each other in the future, and he will definitely drink and talk. Lixiu said as he looked at Qing'er beside him.

Zhang Ru glanced at her, seemed to understand something, and said in his heart: "I see." This woman is ...... talented."

"Farewell!"

After speaking, Lixiu and Qing'er had disappeared in place.

Zhang Ru and Wen Yan turned around and disappeared in place............