"Up" The old man looked at Nangong Yu, and tree branches shot out from behind him.

"Shake the light and slash" Nangong Yu shot is a sword,

A white half-moon flew towards the branches.

"Good coming" The branches behind the old man quickly flew out, forming a large tree in front of him.

"Wow"

Nangong Yu's shaking light slashed at the tree, leaving no trace behind.

He knew that this big tree was made up of the old man's spirit element, and if he wanted to cause damage to the big tree, his spirit element strength had to be stronger than the old man's spirit element.

Of course, this is impossible, after all, the old man's cultivation is there.

"Flash"

Unlike before, this time it was his shadow that stabbed out.

I saw a light and shadow holding a long sword flying towards the old man.

The old man gave an order, and saw that the roots of the ancient tree had turned into vines like long snakes, binding the figure.

"Spirit Elemental Fire"

A purple-red flame appeared in Nangong Yu's hand.

"Since I can't cut down your tree, then I'll burn you with a fire."

Fuchsia flames flew out of his hands and flew towards the tree.

"Huo Kemu, the method is good," said the old man, "but I am no ordinary tree."

"Oh, yes"

"That's ......"

Before the old man could finish speaking, the big tree in front of him suddenly burst into flames.

"What" The old man didn't expect that his Spirit Yuan Tree would be suppressed by the Spirit Yuan Fire of a junior.

"What level are you now" The old man suddenly looked at Nangong Yu.

"Palace~" Nangong Yu replied.

"Then how long have you been cultivating" The old man looked at him, the old man didn't believe that a young man's spiritual strength could be the same as his strength of cultivating immortals for hundreds of years.

"More than ten years" In fact, Nangong Yu still has something to say, that is, if you want to add the previous life, it means that it is decades.

"More than ten years?" The old man looked at Nangong Yu with a look of disbelief and said, "Then why is your spiritual strength not inferior to mine at all."

"I had a bit of an adventure before" Nangong Yu said, in fact, he didn't know why his Lingyuan became like this, since the time in the Imperial Capital Palace, his Lingyuan has been like this.

"It's also" The old man looked at Nangong Yu: "Since you know the fire of Lingyuan, then you should have been to the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws and learned the art of ancient laws, and it is normal to have some adventures."

The old man had always thought that Nangong Yu had learned the art of controlling spirits in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, so he was not surprised by his use of the method of controlling spirits before.

"Hmm" Nangong Yu didn't explain, in his opinion, the old man misunderstood, and he didn't bother to explain.

"Boy, since you want to light the fire, then the old man will help you" Although the old man was curious about Nangong Yu's Lingyuan, he didn't end the battle, only to see him shake his left hand.

The big horse turned into a gray flame and devoured Nangong Yu's purple flames.

"Although you know how to control the spirit, you are obviously not skilled enough," the old man said, obviously in his heart, Nangong Yu had no chance of turning the tables.

"Oh, is it" Nangong Yu smiled.

At this moment, the gray flame that had originally devoured the purple flame suddenly swelled.

The next moment, the gray flames immediately exploded, and a long sword composed of purple flames flew out of its stomach.

"Good boy, take back what the old man said just now" The old man did not react because he lost the flame, but looked at Nangong Yu with an approving look on his face and said, "You have already practiced the spirit control very skillfully."

"Turn"

The gray flames that had been scattered everywhere because of the explosion gathered again and turned into a gray flame.

Unlike before, there was a small sapling wrapped in flames in the middle of the gray flames.

"Up"

As soon as the old man's words fell, the sapling turned into a big tree again under the wrap of flames.

Nangong Yu's purple flame was about to fly back, and the root of the big tree was immediately wrapped around the purple flame sword.

"Click"

The purple flames crushed the roots of the tree like fragile pieces of paper.

"Burst" Nangong Yu saw that he couldn't recover the purple flame, so he simply gave an order and let it explode.

The purple flame fragments at the root of the tree also exploded immediately because of his order.

Suddenly, some of the roots of the big tree were also shattered, but this was harmless for the big tree with tens of thousands of roots.

"Xiaoyou, your soul control technique, although it is good, but this is not your best trick" The old man looked at Nangong Yu and said, "Use your true skills."

"Okay" Nangong Yu nodded, he knew that although his cultivation had reached the top in his previous life, he had a specialization in the art industry, and his soul control technique was still not as good as the old man in front of him who had lived for hundreds of years.

"The purple sword is in my hand, laughing and talking about life and death"

Nangong Yu stabbed out with a sword, and a purple sword light stabbed towards the big tree.

The old man watched the sword light attack, and what he felt from the sword light was not murderous, but a kind of farewell.

"Good time," the old man waved his hands, and the large horse burning with gray flames took root on the ground, turning into a wall of trees against him.

The purple sword light struck, and the tree was uprooted.

The sword light actually passed directly through the tree wall.

"Collect" The old man grabbed it with both hands, and the Flame Tree turned into both hands and hugged the sword light.

"Drink" the old man's body instantly burst out of the hermit-level cultivation coercion.

The sword light vanished

The purple sword light vanished, leaving only a large hole in the tree wall.

"The cultivation is still too bad" Nangong Yu's piece seemed to be a random stab, but it was all integrated into the sword intent of his previous life.

If it was changed to a cultivation like in his previous life, Nangong Yu was confident that the old man would definitely not be able to block this sword.

"Good boy, since you forced me to use all my strength," the old man's eyes lit up.

"Keep coming, let the old man see what other tricks you have."

"Good~"

"Eight Desolation Swords"

As soon as the Eight Desolation Swords came out, the entire stone table space was suddenly full of sword energy, and eight bronze long swords were suspended around Nangong Yu, waiting for his orders like eight peerless fierce generals.

"Eight Desolation Sword !!"

How could an old man who had guarded the Temple of Instruments for hundreds of years not know the Eight Desolation Sword.

"How could you possibly bring it out" The old man's voice trembled slightly, obviously he was very excited at this time.

"I can not only bring them out" Nangong Yu smiled, and the eight swords that were originally suspended around him suddenly turned.

Suddenly, the sword qi that was originally scattered turned into invisible blades.

"Eight Desolation Sword Formation!"

If it was already surprising that Nangong Yu was able to bring out the Eight Desolation Sword, then the reality that Nangong Yu would be able to bring out the Eight Desolation Sword Formation, for him, the surprise level was completely at the level of a nuclear bomb.

"Impossible, impossible" The old man watched his big tree Bebasoku Sword slash little by little, and he was still in shock at this time.

The Eight Desolation Sword Array was given to him by the Spirit of the Stone Temple in order to help him fight against the demons after Nangong Yu's cultivation reached the top in his previous life, and it was also a major killing weapon for him to deal with the demons in his previous life.

"Old man, if you don't make a move, this big tree won't be able to hold it" Nangong Yu's Eight Desolation Sword Formation seemed to be like no man's land, constantly strangling the roots of the big tree.

"Don't fight"

"Don't fight, don't fight" The old man hurriedly called Nangong Yu.

"Okay" Nangong Yu immediately withdrew the Eight Desolation Sword.