The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the number of disciples of the Great Yan Sect standing on the ground is also getting smaller and smaller.

Xu Shilin knows very well that it should be difficult for them to survive today.

Crazy Knife saw that Wu Qingfeng was still standing on the ground, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dark green long knife in his hand showed a knife at Wu Qingfeng.

At this time, Wu Qingfeng struggled to even stand up, how could he still have the true qi to resist the nameless attack of the mad knife.

In the face of the nameless and surging true qi of the mad knife, Wu Qingfeng was ready to die.

Seeing that the mad knife was nameless and shot at his master, Xu Shilin, who only felt that his blood was surging, and he didn't know where he got the courage, waved the long sword in his hand, and pounced on the majestic true qi.

Although he knew that he was not a nameless opponent of the mad sword, he couldn't watch his master die in front of him.

"Shilin, don't!"

Seeing Xu Shilin rushing forward regardless of life and death, Wu Qingfeng wanted to stop him, but how could his movements compare to Xu Shilin? He could only look at Xu Shilin's back and rush towards that true anger.

Before the true qi hit, Xu Shilin had already felt the majesty of this true qi.

At this time, Xu Shilin did not have the heroism of heroism, on the contrary, he felt fear the most.

It was a kind of fear of death, he had a lot of plans for the future, thinking that he could cultivate into a great sword world, fresh clothes and angry horses, thinking that he could choose a good couple, tie the knot and live forever, and spend the years together. 35xs

However, all these plans can only be plans now.

Xu Shilin sighed, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, maybe this is also a relief.

Death did not come as scheduled, and that majestic true qi suddenly disappeared when it was about to smash on Xu Shilin's body.

Xu Shilin opened his eyes in surprise, and the figure of an old man appeared in front of him.

The old man's beard and hair are all white, and he is dressed in a linen robe, which looks like a fairy wind and bones, and the most surprising thing is that the weapon hanging from the old man's waist is actually a peachwood long sword.

"Little doll, your courage is commendable, but it's not your turn to deal with him today. The old man's gentle words echoed in Xu Shilin's ears.

To Xu Shilin's ears, this is simply the most beautiful sound in the world.

"Uncle Hong!"

Seeing the figure of this old man, Wu Qingfeng seemed to have regained his vitality and called out respectfully.

The old man glanced back, Wu Qingfeng, and said to Xu Shilin: "He is too seriously injured, little doll, you go over to take care of him." ”

"Yes, kid knows. Xu Shilin almost cried, he naturally knew who the white-haired old man in front of him was.

This old man is one of the four saints of the Great Yan Sect, the Southern Saint Hongwu.

He had just walked on the verge of death, and when he saw his ancestor, his nervous mood finally relaxed.

With Nansheng Hongwu here, Xu Shilin believes that no matter who is on the other side, they will be safe and sound today.

Xu Shilin hurriedly ran to the master's side and helped Wu Qingfeng to massage and invigorate blood.

The demon clan on the opposite side, when they saw such an old man who looked like an old fairy appearing, they were also suppressed by Hongwu's momentum, and they didn't dare to do it for a while.

Hong Wu's gaze looked at the Crazy Knife Nameless opposite, his gaze was as plain as water, but in the eyes of the Crazy Knife Nameless, there was a huge pressure.

"Did you injure my nephew?" asked Hong Wu.

The pressure that Hongwu brought to him made Crazy Dao Nameless feel unpleasant.

He has been in the Yuheng realm for so many years, when has he ever been overwhelmed by his momentum.

In the face of Hong Wu's question, the crazy knife was nameless and stalked, "Old Zamao, Lao Tzu is not only going to be injured today, you mean that I will kill you together today." ”

Facing the arrogance of the nameless sword, Hong Wu just smiled, and didn't take the nameless provocation of the wild knife as a thing at all, "Young people, don't be too arrogant, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky with your cultivation, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to kill the old man." ”

The crazy knife snorted coldly, no longer talking nonsense to Hong Wu, and the dark green long knife in his hand slashed directly at Hong Wu.

The mad knife was nameless, and the one used should be the previous move, the furious true qi, released from the long knife in his hand, and smashed directly at Hong.

This kind of powerful true qi, before, Wu Qingfeng picked it up, and it was very difficult, but Hong Wu was still smiling in the face of the nameless attack of the mad sword, and he had no intention of preparing to meet the enemy.

It wasn't until that true qi came to a distance of less than one meter from Hong Wu that Hong Wu stretched out his hand and held the majestic true qi.

With Hong Wu's move, that true qi disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

Everyone present gasped. What is this old man's behavior? Could it be that he is an old immortal?

The nameless eyes of the mad knife glared at the boss.

Although he knew that the old man's cultivation was definitely good, the old man directly reached out and pinched his true qi, which still made the crazy knife nameless feel incredible.

It's just that the nameless character of the crazy knife is to go forward in the face of difficulties, and the stronger the opponent, the more it can arouse his fighting spirit.

At this time, facing the unfathomable strength of the old man, he wanted to be nameless, and felt an unprecedented excitement.

The crazy knife was nameless, took a deep breath, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at Hong Wu again, and slashed out.

And this time, the crazy knife was nameless, not just one cut, but in the blink of an eye, he took it and cut out three.

His set of level 5 Minghao triple waves, these three knives and one knife are stronger than one knife.

The previous Wu Qingfeng was defeated under his triple wave.

At this time, in the face of Hong Wu, he was even more unreserved, and almost released all the true qi in his body.

Three majestic true qi came to Hong Wu's face almost at the same time.

Hong Wu's snow-white long eyebrows frowned slightly, "You kid is not particular, I didn't make a single move, you made 4 moves in a row." ”

While speaking, Hong Wu still stretched out his hand lightly, dispersing the three true qi one by one. From beginning to end, he didn't take out the peachwood sword that hung from his waist.

"Change your move to pick up my old man!" After waiting for the three attacks of the mad knife nameless, Hongwu did not give him a chance to make a move.

I saw that Hong Wu's movements were not big, but they were far away, the crazy knife was nameless, and he stretched out a finger.

In an instant, the aura of the entire heaven and earth seemed to be condensed on his finger, transforming into a powerful True Qi attack, only facing the mad sword on the opposite side.

The nameless face of the mad knife changed greatly, but he didn't expect the old man, this seemingly random blow could actually condense the aura of heaven and earth.

He had never even heard of such an attack.

Crazy Knife Nameless held the dark green long knife in his hand tightly, he gritted his teeth and raised the knife, wanting to block the old man's blow.

True Qi smashed on the dark green long knife in his hand, and the long knife did not play any role in hindering, and was directly broken into two by the old man's blow.

Almost instantly, this true qi directly pierced through the Nameless chest of the mad knife.