"Wait!" Lin Muye instantly crossed Lu Ming and Qiu Shan, grabbed Sun Kai's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "We are friends......

Lin Muye grinned, and a gentle soul power was directly instilled into Sun Kai's injured bones, and a warm feeling soon appeared on his body, and all the broken bones seemed to be slowly healing.

For a moment, Sun Kai felt his arm rejuvenated.

His eyes widened: "This ......" he exhaled incredulously.

Lin Muye immediately healed Qiu Shan's injuries, and soon the two were refreshed again.

"Thank you!" Qiu Shan arched.

Lin Muye slowly spoke: "The leader of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment, I think it will be for a while!" After this battle, the Black Blood Mercenary Group will definitely make a comeback, if he is not killed now, after he leaves the Northern Desert, the Iron Sword Mercenary Group may be in danger.

Sun Kai stepped forward and said, "The strength of the leader of the Black Blood Mercenary Group is a hundred times stronger than his younger brother, and I heard that he is a master of cultivating immortals. ”

Lin Muye snorted coldly, since he is a master of cultivating immortals, he should have no quarrel with the world, not to mention that it is unknown whether there are immortals who practice in this heaven and earth.

"It's okay!"

"Are you looking for me?" suddenly came out of the vast sky, and a clear voice suddenly sounded, like the vicissitudes of an old man.

There was a faint energy in this voice, it seemed that this person was not mortal!

Soon, a gray-robed old man flew down from the sky, holding a whisk in his hand, with a gray beard, white hair, and a plain face.

He wore a pair of thin cloth shoes and came slowly.

"You are the leader of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment?" Lin Muye frowned, how can this old man not look like a worldly person? He is completely different from the poisonous dragon and Wang Man.

It's no wonder that Lin Muye asked such a strange question, and everyone was stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed.

"It's in the lower ......" The white-bearded old man stroked his beard, and there was a sense of detachment.

Lin Muye took a deep breath, a little at a loss, this person was indisputable at a glance, how could he train such a scum mercenary group, and his younger brother turned out to be a small boy, the age gap between the two of them was too big, right?

"What are you doing here?" Lin Muye asked.

I saw the white-bearded old man gently stirring the dust, and a fresh breeze blew from the scorching air, dispersing the dust around him.

He said slowly: "The Tao is nature, the black blood mercenary group I founded was born naturally, and it will also die naturally with the passage of time, I am only here to do my duty, to clean up my brother's remains." ”

"I killed your brother, don't you feel sad and hate me?" Lin Muye frowned.

"Life and death are natural, and they are ...... within the Dao Law"

"In that case, take your brother's remains away!" Lin Muye sneered, the white-bearded old man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, he was full of natural words, but his movements carried the aura of killing.

The seemingly calm figure is actually a hidden murderous motive.

Because Lin Muye saw the clenched fist in his sleeve, a pair of writing wheel eyes were faintly emerging!

The white-bearded old man bowed down, his hands seemed to be about to take in the body of the little man, but his eyes were full of angry bloodshots, and his outstretched hands suddenly became stiff!

Lin Muye sensed that he was deliberately suppressing his anger, although he didn't know why he did it.

But now his anger has exploded!

"Take your life!" The white-bearded old man was as fast as lightning, and the dust in his hand was thrown out in an instant.

Lin Muye's writing wheel eye suddenly opened, his speed was transcendent, he turned around to dodge, and the condensed soul power in the palm of his hand instantly flew out.

The white-bearded old man's gaze suddenly condensed, and a strange energy was blessed on the dust, and a white light flew out in an instant.

Lin Muye took out the magic knife from the Qiankun bag and blocked it.

Back and forth, the two became entangled, and Lin Muye found that the white-bearded old man actually had energy similar to soul power, and he was full of purest qi.

"What kind of person are you, you can actually know the Dao Fa?" The white-bearded old man also made a surprised voice, there are not many cultivators in the world, and the cultivators will know each other, and the young man in front of him has a good Dao power, but he has never seen this person......

Lin Muye pursed his lips: "I am a Hell Soul Master!"

"Hell! You're actually a villain who cultivates the Ghost Dao! Look at me if I don't accept you!" After that, the white-bearded old man stroked the dust, closed his eyes, chanted a spell in his mouth, and his body flew into the air, and a white Dao light suddenly burst out from the sky, slowly converging into a black and white Yin and Yang Bagua Array!

"Qiankun Seal?" Lin Muye's heart was like a slap in the face, and he was shocked for a long time, the black and white Qiankun gossip was not the same as his own Qiankun Seal?

Who is this white-bearded old man? The ghost path he is talking about should be a cultivator like a soul crosser, could it be that he is an orthodox immortal cultivator in the human world?

Lin Muye doesn't care so much, let's solve the current difficulties first.

The yin and yang gossip array above the sky scattered a dazzling glow.

The white-bearded old man sneered, this is his best spell, and as soon as this technique comes out, he is still a demon or a demon.

"Immortals!" Sun Kai and the others exclaimed, and everyone looked at the huge gossip array sent out by the white-bearded old man.

"Brother Ye is in danger! I met a real master today!What can I do?" Lu Ming sighed.

Sun Kai clenched his fists, he was able to see a real immortal cultivator in his lifetime, in their eyes, the white-bearded old man was an omnipotent immortal, and Lin Muye was just a teenager with unique skills.

Is it a gossip array? Lin Muye smiled faintly, and the three hook jade in the blood-colored eyes spun extremely fast.

His expression was indifferent, and he quickly sealed in his hand......! Seal!"

Suddenly, the sky changed!

The sea of clouds was surging, and from behind the clouds, a purple and golden light shone out!

In the sky, two rays of light of different colors instantly converged and intertwined, forming a purple-gold Qiankun Bagua Giant Array that was twice as large as the black and white Yin Yang Bagua Array!

"This ......" Everyone was shocked by this huge purple-gold giant array!

No one thought that that thin black figure would be able to unleash a battle immortal technique that was twice as powerful as that white-bearded immortal!

The wind blew away the black robe, and under the sea of clouds, Lin Muye flew above the sky, his figure was in line with the sky!

"Brother Ye actually ......" Lu Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "It turned out to be an immortal too!"

The white clouds, Lin Muye's yin and yang gossip array, were dyed purple and gold.

The two gossip arrays crashed together!

Just as Lin Muye released a huge gossip array, the white-bearded old man had already sensed that something was wrong.

"Boom!" Sure enough, the purple-gold Bagua Array was slowly eating away at the black and white Yin and Yang Bagua Array.

The two powerful spell energy collided with each other and made a roaring sound. Ripples of Dao energy slowly opened a gap in the clouds, and the sunlight shone dazzlingly on the earth.

Everyone squinted and looked at the sky.

The white-bearded old man felt that something was wrong, and instantly turned around and prepared to flee!

How could Lin Muye let him go, the open Writing Wheel Eye had already used the power of space to appear in front of the white-bearded old man, and in an instant, his magic knife was on his neck.

"Want to escape?" Lin Muye said coldly.

The white-bearded old man suddenly panicked, waved his hand, and looked panicked.

The two flew down, and Sun Kai and others hurriedly swarmed around.

Under Lin Muye's coercion and temptation, the white-bearded old man told why he organized the black-blood mercenary group.

"Do you know why there are those magical beasts in the Northern Desert?" the white-bearded old man, touching his beard, deliberately dumbfounded, when he saw Lin Muye's somewhat solemn eyes, he hurriedly said, "It's because there is a holy beast named Qiqi!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Muye and Liu Rui glanced at each other, about the Poor Strange Holy Beast, Lin Muye knew, this time he came to the Northern Desert to find the cause of Liu Rui's master's death, and secondly, to find Qi Qi and take his essence and blood.

According to the white-bearded old man, the reason why he organized the black-blood mercenary group was to investigate this matter, but these mercenary groups were good at first, but he advocated Taoism and nature, that is, the rule of inaction, and as a result, the black-blood mercenary group became more and more powerful.

Fortunately, after his careful investigation over the years, there are some clues.

"The age gap between your brother and you is too big, right?" Liu Rui couldn't help but ask.

The others nodded vigorously.

The white-bearded old man laughed......