"It's been three hundred years, and the old man has finally arrived!" the old man suddenly said, "Sure enough, someone can crack the secret of this ruin!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Ye Wuwu endured the pain and the fear in his heart, and stood up with difficulty against the cave wall.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that the world has forgotten my name, I am the first saint of the Hongwu Continent, the Qingxuan saint!"

The old man rolled his eyes and said proudly.

"It turned out to be a Qingxuan Sage!"

Xiao Qi couldn't help but exclaim.

And Ye Wuwu was confused, where did he know the name of this Laoshzi.

"Huh?" the old man said with a look of astonishment, "I didn't expect that there was something hidden in your kid's body." ”

Hearing this, Ye Wuwu's heart trembled, he never expected that this old man would be able to easily detect Xiao Qi's existence.

"It's really a bit of a surprise to the old man!"

The old man smiled evilly, and grabbed Ye Wuwu's chest out of thin air like a treasure.

"Damn!"

I only heard Ye Wuwu let out a miserable scream, and the soul in his body was invisibly cut.

"Master, save me! I don't want to die yet!"

Xiao Qi suddenly cried out helplessly.

However, at this time, Ye Wuwu was naturally powerless, and could only watch as a cloud of light blue essence separated from his body and flew straight towards the old man's palm.

"Got it, Artifact Spirit!"

The old man's eyes flashed with a thief's light, and the covetous look on his face was terrifying.

"Qingxuan Sage, I really didn't expect you to be alive, the Demon Emperor and my old master Shura Ghost King joined forces back then and failed to kill you!"

Seeing that there was no way out, Xiao Qi simply plucked up his courage and said.

"Hahaha, if the old man hadn't decided to cheat to death, would they have a chance to get out alive?

"Have you seen this mountain of blood river corpses? The ruins that the three giants of the mainland couldn't unlock back then, how could this kind of garbage be able to snoop into, the old man hid in this illusion for three hundred years, in order to wait for a destined person, a person who can unlock the secret of this ruins. ”

The old man said ruthlessly and arrogantly. The killing intent was fully displayed, and the entire space was trembling, and the essence that carried Xiao Qi was eclipsed under its influence.

At the same time, Ye Wuwu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Old man, what do you want?"

"Hand over what you got from the ruins, and the old man will spare you from dying!"

The old man smiled strangely.

"Thing?" Ye Wuwu thought quickly, and the figure of the white flower suddenly appeared in his mind, "Could it be that the secret of this ruin is that strange flower?"

"Have you thought about it? The old man's patience is limited!"

The old man said indifferently, and a black flame suddenly burst out of his hand, enveloping Xiao Qi in it.

"Ah......h

Xiao Qi screamed again and again, causing Ye Wuwu to break out in a cold sweat.

"Damn!"

He has been deeply aware of the current situation, both horizontal and vertical are dead, and what can save his life by handing over the white flowers is just a fart. It's just that Xiao Qi Xiaobai suffered, and he took his life with himself in vain.

This old man's strength has gone against the sky, and he has no chance of winning if he wants to resist, not to mention that he has broken an arm.

"Boy, are you provoking me?"

Seeing that Ye Wuwu didn't react for a long time, the old man was furious, and with a movement of his right hand, he directly crushed the broken arm, and the dragon bow was immediately sucked into his hand.

"The ancient artifact, it's really a waste in your hands, let the old man teach you how to use it!"

The old man's eyebrows locked, and he slowly raised the bow and aimed it at Ye Wuwu.

However, the dragon bow had already recognized the master, and at this moment he struggled in the hands of the old man.

"Presumptuous!"

The old man's eyes were so vicious that he could see at a glance that this was the spirit of the dragon's bow, and then he sacrificed black flames to wrap the bow, and after a while, the flames were completely hidden in it.

The bow let out a dragon groan and roar, and gradually stopped resisting.

"Hahaha, the obedient artifact is what the old man wants!"

As he spoke, he picked up the bow again, and the breath of death instantly locked on Ye Wuwu, and a devastating energy lingered around the Dragon Yin Bow, slowly converging into a black and translucent arrow.

"Am I going to die here today?"

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but mutter. The Chaos Spirit Armor on his body also seemed to feel a strong threat, and took the initiative to open the protector form, and a set of thick black gold armor had already appeared.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have low strength, but you are full of treasures. ”

The moment the Chaos Spirit Armor appeared, the old man's eyes lit up again.

"Just kill you, everything is mine!

He said greedily, the arrow in his hand coming out of his string.

The terrifying power suddenly tore through the entire space, enveloping Ye Wuwu in it.

Jiang is really still old and spicy, the old man is comparable to a monster, as soon as the dragon yin bow is used, he uses it so skillfully, while retaining its lethality, but not letting the violent energy collapse too much.

"Master!"

Xiao Qi shouted, trying to break free from the old man's control.

However, everything is in vain, and all resistance is in vain in the face of the true strong.

At this moment, Ye Wuwu slowly closed his eyes and waited for the judgment of death.

"Bang!"

A strong blasting sound sounded, and the arrow and the Chaos Spirit Armor collided strongly, and the power of the two artifacts was equal to each other.

The arrow was forcibly blocked by the Chaos Spirit Armor an inch in front of Ye Wuwu's chest, and the sparks that burst out from the tip of the arrow were particularly dazzling.

"How long will the old man see if you can block it?"

The old man controlled the arrow with his mind and continued to increase the intensity of the piercing.

Because Ye Wuwu's strength is too weak, the Chaos Spirit Armor can't last too long, and there is a faint intention of dissolving the body at this moment.

Under the confrontation of the two powerful forces, Ye Wuwu only felt that the meridians in his body and the five internal organs had been displaced, and blood gushed out from his mouth uncontrollably.

At this moment, the Starry Sky Ring in his hand also moved, emitting a light comparable to daylight.

Under the shroud of light, the white flower obtained from the ruins forcibly broke through the spatial prohibition of the ring and flew in front of Ye Wuwu.

I saw that the white flower extended four petals, blocking between the arrow and the spirit armor, the golden beads at the stamen were flourishing, and a soft and domineering energy was injected into Ye Wuwu's body in an instant, and the confrontation between the two artifacts was also easily resolved by this energy.

"What?"

Seeing this, the old man's face showed an unbelievable look on his face for the first time, but Xiao Qi in Jingyuan was overjoyed.

In the middle of breathing, the old man suddenly realized that the extraordinary product that could have such divine power must be the secret hidden in the ruins.

At the thought of this, his expression was immediately replaced by fanaticism. As a peerless powerhouse, he is willing to hide the ruins for three hundred years, because of the white flower in front of him that exudes an inexplicable aura.

"Come over to the old man!"

Relying on his strength, he actually tried to forcibly inhale Bai Hua with his true qi.

However, no matter how the old man was lucky, Bai Hua always stood in front of Ye Wuwu without the slightest movement.

"How so!"

The old man was really shocked at this moment, but he didn't expect that the power contained in this white flower was far above that of the saint.

The saint is the existence of the pinnacle of martial arts, and he is a powerful martial artist who understands the mysteries of martial arts, and his strength naturally goes without saying, and the ants under the saints are the most powerful proof.

"Impossible, how can there be a product of transcendent martial arts in this world!"

The old man was a little crazy, he couldn't figure out how the saint already represented the strongest will of the martial arts, and nothing could compete with it.