The cold breath enveloped An Ji's whole body, even the ground on which he relied couldn't bring him a trace of warmth, and the touch of his fingertips touching the rock only brought him a chill in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The whole body suddenly relaxed a lot, like a gust of wind blowing away the cold space, although it was cool, but it was not so thorough.

A faint wall of light pushed An Ji away, which caught An Ji off guard and rolled on the ground a few times, looking at it suspiciously, the old man in cloth was still there, and the distance between them had increased a lot, and there was a wall of light blocking him in front of him.

The old man's expression was flat, but his face could clearly be seen twitching and distorting. "I've fallen, don't come near me!"

I couldn't hear that this voice was coming from the mouth of an elder, but I felt that the heavens and the earth were full of mighty righteousness, and An Ji was stunned.

"I don't have much time left. The elder spoke, and the spotless cloth began to be covered with a layer of fine black lines.

"I will leave you something, rely on these, I hope you can break the shackles and restore common sense!", another sentence came out, and something seemed to be drilling under the elder's skin, undulating up and down.

"I entered the path with demons, to try this path that our class is seeking together, this path is right, however, we are all missing something!", the elder said, he pointed out, An Ji's left hand was raised uncontrollably, and a three-colored light appeared from his palm, which was the Demon Slaying Sword.

"Yes, it's you!", the elder said to himself, "This sword belongs to you from today onwards!"

The elder was exerting his last residual heat, he seemed to let the heaven and earth admit it, affirming An Ji's ownership of the demon sword, he coughed up blood, but no, it was just an action, he had lost everything, only this body remained.

The neatly combed hair began to flutter without wind, becoming hideous like a vicious snake, terrifying and dangerous. A long, slender tail with a blood-colored dagger at the end pierced the elder's robe, waving...

"You are...", An Ji looked at the strange changes that had taken place in this elder in surprise, he felt a familiar palpitation, and said with some fear.

"This?ha, this is the original me!", the elder's face has long changed, there is no previous gentle and elegant and righteous spirit, and there is only the evil spirit and demonic nature of chatting!

An Ji took a few steps backwards and accidentally stepped on the thick legs of the ghost king, but his attention was not here, this elder, he had an accident, he was full of magic for a while, and he was stirring up Haoran righteousness for a while, and he couldn't tell which was the real elder.

The arrogant laughter subsided, and a faint smile appeared on the elder's already dark golden face, "Take care, everything depends on you, there will be a battle next, I promise you to take a look, what can you understand... Let's see the chance!"

A white palm suddenly appeared from the void, and as soon as it appeared, it grabbed at the demonized elder. Wow, the red tail quickly rushed out and met the white palm, and thud, it turned into a piece of white light and dissipated.

"Can't you come?", although it seemed to An Ji that the elder had been demonized, his words could fully see that he was very sober, and he asked in some surprise.

A long sword abruptly pierced through the missing round white light, and the elder didn't notice it for a moment, and his arm was hit, but it didn't hurt him, and it didn't hurt him.

"I see, you did something to it and lost it, otherwise you would have come here a long time ago!", the demonized elder suddenly said, and then he laughed heartily, and for a while he actually returned to his original appearance, but it was only for a moment, and immediately changed back again.

Suddenly, the entire cave ** was filled with a cold snort, unusually majestic, and the six ghosts died on the spot, but they did not turn into starlight, but they still maintained their original appearance, and then the whole person suddenly shattered into pieces and scattered into nothingness.

An Ji watched all this quietly, but he could feel the familiarity of this voice, the familiarity of Changge, and his eyes were red.

With his hands clenched into fists, he hammered against an invisible barrier in front of him, his forehead resting on it, and he stared closely at the semicircle of light with Changge's stabbing out. That person couldn't see him, or the people of that realm couldn't detect his existence, and the demonized elder who was a saint separated him from this realm alone, and he could only watch.

There were countless silver glittering Changge stabbing out, the elder had nowhere to escape, he was imprisoned by these Changge, and the murderous aura on Changge burst out, and all of them exerted force in an instant, ready to cut the corpse of the elder.

Ping Pong Ping Pong ... As soon as the elder turned around, Changge broke all of them, the red tail was thrown out, and the broken soldier was thrown into the white light.

"Arrested!"

It's this voice again! An Ji clenched his fists, he stared at the white light, like a semicircular light cluster that existed in the gap in the cutting space, and an old man with a broken arm appeared, but his appearance was the same as that of the old man before.

An Ji looked at the demonized elder in surprise, but he didn't look at An Ji, "Is this what it looks like, use it against me, but unfortunately it's not me!"

The wound was fresh, and the old man's other palm slapped twice on the shoulder of his right arm, and a brand new arm reappeared. "Isn't that you?", said the old man, who had recovered his arm, twisting his newborn arm.

"I am you, and you, already dead, I will become an immortal saint admired by the gods of the upper realm, and you are nothing anymore, no one is human, no ghost is not a ghost, no demon is not a demon, no immortal is not an immortal... You're a freak!", the old man said sharply,-for-tat.

"Immortal Sage, hehe!", the elder laughed twice. "When I was in my heyday, the human race respected me as a saint, ordered the underworld, created the demon race, killed the gods and slaughtered the deceptives, even the immortal lord couldn't help me, and you!"

The old man spoke aloud, and finally reprimanded, the old man's face was blue and white for a while, and he was just about to make another quibble, only to see a red tail stabbing at him, and he hurriedly shouted, "Sure!"

After the old man finished speaking, he withdrew and left, because immediately after the red tail was restricted, a hideous fist smashed into his basin, "Punishment!", the old man was angry, and he also began to fight back, preparing to take on this trick of demonizing the elder.

A long invisible moon blade slashed towards the demonized elder's fist with the old man's urgent shout, and without the slightest fear in his eyes, he smashed directly into the flying moon blade and rushed straight towards the old man.

"No!", the old man screamed, and a layer of white light flashed the moment his fist smashed on him, and the old man was knocked out and submerged into the surrounding stone wall.

"You dare to hurt my immortal body!", as if this cave and the surrounding stone wall did not exist at all, the old man who was knocked into the stone wall gritted his teeth in disbelief.

"If it weren't for your luck, he would be ruined, so good, let me give you another time!", the demonized elder said and instantly appeared beside the old man, and the ribs on the demon elder's chest opened directly and pierced into the immortal old man's ribs.

Ah! The immortal body old man was corroded by the demonic qi, and there was no difference between good and evil, and he was instantly hit by a strong impact.

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