On the gray mountain, the dragon head demon who had closed his eyes and recovered suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-red eyes looked in the direction of the refining room.

"What a terrifying aura, such a terrifying sword aura!"

"Is it a sword fairy robe?"

The dragon head demon's eyes narrowed, and this breath made him feel jealous.

"No matter, recover first, whatever he is!"

The dragon head demon asked the five people again to take a drop of essence blood, the demon power was mighty, and the breath was rising!

The five of them saw hope, and Chu Qingtian would die.

They looked in that direction as well, and in a moment, the terrifying aura vanished.

However, there was still residual aftermath in the air, which made their internal organs tremble.

There won't be any moths, right?

This is what they fear the most, and if something happens, their efforts will be in vain.

An uneasy thought swirled back and forth in their hearts, and they always felt that such a thrilling aura fluctuation was inseparable from Chu Qingtian.

Congratulations!

They guessed right!

The reason why that mighty aura disappeared was all because the sword immortal robe surrendered.

If you can't get it, then destroy it, and no one can think about it.

With this thought, when Chu Qingtian was about to cut out the Immortal Sword, the sword came out of the robe and succumbed.

Falling from the sky, it was as if there was an invisible person wearing it, bending slightly in front of Chu Qingtian, completely subdued by it.

Chu Qingtian dispersed the arc of electricity on his body, the thunder pattern calmed down, and the Zhengyang Sword returned to normal and was thrown back to Huang Changhe.

He opened his arms, and the sword immortal robe took the initiative to put on his body, crystal clear, sharp and powerful, and the whole person was a little more awe-inspiring, domineering and powerful.

White hair, sword robe, resolute face, tall body, Hanshi!

Chu Qingtian was a little more handsome, fierce, and battle-oriented, and his body was completely new.

Li Undefeated's two salivas flowed out, and they couldn't stop wiping.

"Senior brother Niu Pi, as soon as the momentum comes out, even if the other party is very proud, he has to be broken and kneel in front of him. Lee's eyes lit up.

Huang Changhe swallowed wildly, "Master Chu, can I be your sedan chair driver for the rest of your life?" No, I will also be a cow and a horse for you in the next life!"

The voice of disdain is high, this is the breath, let's cut the egg.

Of course, people are also envious, it is indeed a supreme honor to be able to carry a sedan chair for Chu Qingtian.

The previous sword, if it was cut out, would force the heavens and the earth to collapse.

Chu Qingtian's strength is outrageous and difficult to guess.

Chu Qingtian was speechless, if he let these people know that he didn't have any cultivation, would anyone vomit nine liters of blood?

The luster on the sword immortal's robe slowly decreased a lot, at least it didn't look so dazzling.

The moment he put on the Sword Immortal Robe, Chu Qingtian felt everything about it.

It is indeed a spirit, even a hazy life, like an embryo.

It is composed of 100,000 small swords, and the small swords on it are inexhaustible and can grow back in an instant.

Moreover, the defensive and lethal power will increase with the master's cultivation.

It is a true treasure of heaven and earth.

Chu Qingtian was very satisfied, threw off his robe and entered the sedan chair, the two didn't say much, lifted the sedan chair and continued to walk towards the gray mountain.

"Demon Clan, Three Fire Realm, is it related to them?" Chu Qingtian groaned, thinking of one or two.

They should do anything to kill themselves.

Rumble!

Beneath the gray mountains, the three of them were blocked by a group of people.

An extremely fierce battle is taking place here, and the strength and number of the two sides are extremely different!

On the passive side, there are only two people.

On the other side, there are dozens of people, including Wang Lin, Zuo Fan of the Three Immortal Caves, Dong Yun, and the two geniuses of the Evil Wind Dao Sect.

They were scared away by Li Undefeated, and they held back their anger, and now they are venting their anger!

Dozens of people had a little hideous faces, their eyes showing fierce light and ridicule, staring at the two people in the field.

An old man, a young man.

The old man was holding a cane, old and old, with white hair and a shawl, blood on his face, and his thin body trembling slightly, as if he would fall at any time.

The boy was unscathed, extremely nervous, glaring at dozens of people.

"White ginseng is just an ordinary elixir, you can find it anywhere with a little thought, you are all members of a famous sect, why should you have trouble with the two of us!"

The old man spoke, blood oozing out, and his words were showing weakness.

"No, no, no, we're not just looking for white ginseng, we're just asking for trouble with you!" The genius of the Evil Wind Dao Sect did not hide his true thoughts at all.

"You ...... It's too much to deceive people!" The old man gritted his teeth, attacked his heart with blood, and retreated.

"Hehe, blame yourself for not being as good as others, not as strong as us, and not as many people as us!"

"Old man, don't be angry, vent to me for a while, the white ginseng is still yours, and we won't kill you!"

"This is the best choice, we are already very kind, don't be bored!"

One by one, they showed their fierce faces and looked at the two of them with a sinister smile.

"You'd better not move, the white ginseng is Chu Qingtian, we are his people, don't kill yourself!"

The young man suddenly spoke, looking at the dozens of people resolutely.

As soon as these words came out, dozens of people paused.

"Senior brother, when did you accept the younger brother again? Still an old man, your tastes have changed? Don't like us fierce men anymore?" Li asked undefeated.

"Fart, I don't know them!"

Obviously, the two of them made something out of nothing, throwing out the demons of dozens of people!

In doing so, not only will it not be beneficial, but it will push you to your death.

There are too many people who are famous, it's really not good, everyone has to have something to do with themselves and push him to the forefront.

The old man's face changed drastically: "Little light, what do you say!"

The young man gritted his teeth, "Anyway, they won't let us go, it's just a PUBG, besides, aren't we here to find someone to help?" Chu Qingtian is very suitable." ”

"It's all death vertically and horizontally, why don't you fight? If you can't find anyone to go back to help, it's better to die outside, and go back to be embarrassed!"

The old man said fiercely.

"Are you Chu Qingtian's people?" Wang Lin asked sharply.

"Yes, if you want to die, move us, I will guarantee that you can't get out of the Sword Immortal Ruins. ”

"Chu Qingtian, it's very good, I'll sacrifice you to the sky first, and get some sense of existence from you!"

Dong Yun scolded, and rushed forward in a flash.

The two were shocked, and moving out of Chu Qingtian not only failed to scare dozens of people, but instead added fuel to the fire and accelerated the development of things.

If Wang Lin and his party really just wanted to play with them before, then now they really want to kill them.

Chu Qingtian made them lose face, and their hatred was deep, if the two of them were Chu Qingtian's people, they would kill them.

The old man screamed, and the crutches came out.

Rumble!

The wind and waves are raging, sweeping away the earth.

The old man's strength is good, and he travels in the triple heavens, which is amazing.

However, there were too many people on the other side, and he seemed to be injured, and blood flew from his mouth and nose.

Dozens of people showed no mercy at all, and stepped forward one after another, and the spells and magic weapons were not collected at all, opening and closing, and attacking with all their might.

The old man was oppressed and retreated, and his blood was flying, so he could only blindly defend.

"Chu Qingtian, let's take your head to see him!" Zuo Fan, a genius in the Three Immortal Caves, punched out.

Bang!

The old man was shot by several people at the same time, and he flew out, his skin and flesh were open, and he was drenched in blood.

"Traveling in the Triple Heaven can't stop so many of us!"

Everyone went up again, and the move was fatal, and they went straight to the point.

There were more and more wounds on the old man's body, and it was already difficult to resist.

Zheng!

A broadsword fell from the sky and killed the old man.

The old man's eyes froze, and he threw a punch with all his strength.

The shadow of the fist is heavy, and the fist wind is whistling, like a touch of sunset, oscillating with unparalleled power.

Bang!

A knife and a punch collided, sparks flew everywhere, so terrifying.

"Although the old man is old, he can still fight, you juniors, let you taste the horror of our Lao Yang Sect!"

The old man looked up to the sky and roared, he was approached, and he wouldn't live long anyway, so why not let it go?

"Don't, don't, you're going to die!" yelled the boy.

He knew that if the old man struck with all his strength, there was no chance of survival!

"Young master, the old man will accompany you here, and the rest of the matter will depend on you, and the old Yang Sect will definitely reproduce the glory of the past in your hands!"

The old man smiled sadly, a dazzling light appeared on his body, his body was like the sun, and bursts of scorching breath diffused, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the old man is like a burning remnant sun, sending out the last of his strength, raising his strength to the peak state.

"Don't, don't, you're going to die!" yelled the boy.

Wang Lin and the others also felt timid, the old man at this moment was too terrifying, making people's hearts beat.

"Lao Yang Fist!"

The old man raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a punch was thrown.