Nighthawk, Long Yu, as well as Grandma Tangmen, Snake Scale Ancestor and others, immediately lifted up their strength and protected Mo Wen's face, Nighthawk stood beside Mo Wen and reminded: "Master, the breath of the person who came is so strong, be careful, it's a little weird"

Yu Xiaobai and the uncles of the Yu family heard this voice, but a bright smile appeared on their faces.

"Haha, Master Kunlun is here, look at what you kid is doing?"

"Hmph, I can't find a few people who can be compared with Master Kunlun in Huaxia, and I found some cats and dogs to help, do you think you can win steadily?"

"Kunlun is the master of the inheritance of the Immortal League, and there is a good show to watch now!"

"I heard that the magic circle inherited by the Immortal Alliance can destroy the Immortal God-level grandmaster master, Mo Mo is afraid that he will definitely die this time, right?"

"My master is here, and it's still too late to surrender. Yu Xiaobai said happily.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng was surprised: "Master Kunlun is indeed a grandmaster, people haven't seen it yet, but the voice has already come, this wind should be his means." ”

A few years ago, Yang Lin was in trouble, and it was Kunlun who took Long Wei Pavilion's subordinates to help them solve the trouble, so at this time, Yang Zheng had a more solemn respect for Kunlun's arrival than Mo Wen.

The leader of the Fuzhou Military Region said lightly: "Don't be nervous, there are many strange people and strange things in this world, maybe I have a letter today to see the master's demeanor." ”

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the door of the manor.

Not long after, I saw a bald old man wearing a Taoist robe standing on the grass outside the manor, slowly walked in, clasped his hands into fists and said: "Everyone, the old man has taken the liberty to come, and there is a lot of disturbance!"

"Master. Yu Xiaobai bent down slightly and shouted respectfully.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the others, the old guy seemed to walk casually, but the distance of each step was exactly the same.

A disciple of the Black Demon Domain whispered, "This old guy is at least a master in the middle stage of the earth's strength, and he may also be at the peak realm!"

"Huh?" Nighthawk's eyes showed a hint of surprise, such a realm cultivator was very rare in Huaxia, but he didn't expect to meet such a master-level figure this time.

Kunlun is dressed very ordinary, that is, the most ordinary kind of Taoist robe, and a little shabby, no different from ordinary Taoist priests, if you don't know, you will think that this old guy is an ordinary Taoist priest.

"The master is too ordinary, isn't it? It can't be a magic stick?" Bai Rong'er, the little sister of Bafengwei, muttered.

Not only did she think so, but the rest of the Eight Phoenix Guards were also suspicious, this old man didn't look like a master no matter how he looked at it, and he didn't even have the breath of a fairy wind dao bone before the nighthawk.

Kunlun smiled faintly, stopped his steps, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be teleported by some force, and his body stood there without any movement, but he quickly forced more than ten meters.

Such speed and strange body style shocked everyone.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes almost popping out, and they looked at it all in disbelief.

In fact, this kind of body method, Mo Wen can also do it, but the speed is not as fast as Kunlun.

On the grass, even below the stone paved road, not even a single footprint was left, that Kunlun's body, as if a pulley was installed on the ground, was pushed in front of everyone, this scene was deeply engraved in everyone's minds, some of the Yu family are ordinary people, usually interested in occasionally paying attention to the information of cultivators, but that is also the existence of chasing the wind and shadows, but Kunlun's hand is simply shocking, refreshing everyone's worldview.

"This" The lips of the Yu family trembled, dumbfounded, like a fish in their throats, but they couldn't say a word.

"This is simply a god in the world. The old guy in the practice uniform said in a deep voice of surprise.

The thoughts in everyone's hearts are the same as him, even if Kunlun is not an immortal, I am afraid that he is also a half-immortal, and in front of everyone, in a short second, he has moved more than ten meters in parallel, what is not an immortal?

Only Mo Wen, Nighthawk, and Long Yu were a little calmer, after all, they were not ordinary cultivators, but cultivators like Kunlun who were able to lift their weights were also very rare, and they knew that Kunlun was indeed a very terrifying figure.

"Immortal Alliance inheritance power?" Nighthawk muttered in surprise.

At this moment, when his master arrived in time, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and he raised his hands excitedly, bent over, and shouted respectfully: "The master is like a god himself." ”

"It's just a little trick, not enough to worry about. Kunlun smiled faintly, an old guy wearing an ordinary channel robe, standing in front of everyone in the Yu family, giving people a shocking effect.