The old man tried hard to lift the knife, and the posture of lifting the knife was swaying as if there was no strength at all, but it was such a simple act that made the old dragon's face ugly.

The old man's next words made the old dragon's face extremely dark, and the old man shook his head: "It's not dead yet, this breath hasn't been exhausted, I said, if the master doesn't return to the west, how can the little one dare to enter the ground?"

The old dragon's expression changed drastically: "What do you want to do?"

The old man still shook his head, he pushed Tang Yi aside, dragged the knife, and walked towards the old dragon with the pace that the old man should have.

The blade of the Ugin war knife was attached to the ground, and the asphalt cement road, which had been unrecognizable, had deep ravines wherever the knife dragged it.

The old man walked towards the dragon lord step by step.

With each step the old man took, the old dragon, eager to ascend, would take a step back.

In the process of retreating, the old dragon looked at Mu Qingyu, but Mu Qingyu did not look back at him, and the old dragon understood that the agreement between him and Mu Qingyu had been completely broken.

The key consensus of the alliance between the two is Lu Feng's grandfather, because in the face of Lu Feng's grandfather, no one has the confidence to defeat him, but if the two form an alliance, the scenario will be different. But the old dragon didn't expect that the old man had calculated everything, and he had swallowed this breath and seen it through, and Mu Qingyu had no reason to make another move.

The old man's heavy footsteps gradually accelerated, and the strange sound of the Ugin war knife dragging on the ground pierced the dragon lord's heart, and he finally couldn't help but whisper to Mu: "Wooden girl, don't fall for this old man's various plans! If I die, he will attack you!"

Mu whispered and was still indifferent, she could see that the old man was dying, and besides, even if the old man was really pretending, Lu Feng and Grandpa would inevitably suffer a lot of damage after killing the old dragon, and the old man would not pose a threat to anyone at that time, so the old dragon's admonition was tantamount to a joke.

What's more......

Mu whispered that he hoped the old dragon would die!

Lu Feng's grandfather's pace was even faster, his knife dragged to the end and had been connected with the thunder in the sky, the old dragon saw that Mu was still indifferent to the whispering, he hated it in his heart, but he had no choice, only to fight to the death can solve the dilemma in front of him.

What do you think, the old dragon has just mentioned the courage of the first battle, and the knife that the old man has been dragging on the ground has already arrived.

He slashed at him, and all the sounds around him, including in the sky, stopped at the same time, and only a pitch-black sword slashed towards the old dragon.

When the knife opened, it was like wind and thunder, but when it went, it was silent.

What made Mu Qingyu even more unable to help but stare was that this knife was sent out directly in front of him, and the old dragon's back was also covered by a knife light.

If there is a sword in the world, it may be nothing more than that.

The old dragon had to retreat, and the clothes behind him were torn apart by the knife as soon as he retreated.

Mu Qingyu imagined that she was in the range of the sword, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!

The blade of this knife was all in front and back, almost cutting off all the old dragon's retreats.

Mu Qingyu, who was outside the range of the sword, had this feeling, not to mention the old dragon who was inside the sword! In front of this front and back sword, this dragon lord who was once the number one in the world in the Qing Dynasty had no way, all he could do was retreat!

If you want to retreat, you have to cut off all the knives behind you first!

The clothes behind the old dragon were all torn, and the nine golden dragons flew out of his back with only the length of a human forearm, and the golden dragon flew out on his back and then clinged to the old dragon's back, and every time the old dragon took a step back, the small golden dragon behind him would shatter, and the sword qi would weaken one step.

The old dragon retreated a total of nine steps, and the golden dragon behind him was broken by nine!

At the same time that the old dragon was shattered by the ninth golden dragon in the rear, Lu Feng's grandfather's second sword had already arrived.

There was no ripple in this knife, it just slowly increased forward, but it was such a slight increase, and the color of the world that Mu Qingyu belonged to in front of him suddenly faded, and Tang Yi and Ga Er Chijia felt the same. The moment the old man's knife appeared, it seemed to push the person who saw this knife into a black and white world!

The old dragon who faced this knife felt even stronger, this was a knife that had no life.

Looking at this knife, Tang Yi remembered the divine sword Xie Xiaofeng, among them, Yan Shisan realized the fifteenth sword, Yan Shisan used the fifteenth sword to face Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng had no way to deal with it, there was only one way to wait for death!

But no one expected that in the end, Yan Thirteen used this sword to kill himself, the reason why this was so was because Yan Thirteen had already won Xie Xiaofeng, but this fifteenth sword that destroyed all vitality could not be controlled, so Yan Thirteen chose to kill himself. After Yan Shisan killed himself, this sword passed into Xie Xiaofeng's hands, and the divine sword Xie Xiaofeng cut off his ten fingers in order to avoid learning this sword that was a disaster in the world, which shows how terrifying this sword is!

This sword of the old dragon is like the fifteenth sword, but it is completely different from the fifteen swords in that part, this sword is extinction, yes, but unlike the uncontrollable fifteen swords, this sword can be controlled!

A knife technique that exterminates everything is a controllable knife technique, how terrifying will this knife be?

Mu Qingyu suddenly had a strong urge to renege on his previous agreement and unite with the old dragon to kill this terrifying old man.

He is too strong! He is beyond imagination! If there is a knife that can punish immortals, it must be this one!

The color in front of the old dragon's eyes was lost, he couldn't avoid this knife, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't, the knife was too fast.

At the moment when the old man took out the knife, he had actually sealed all his vitality, how could he retreat?

In the eyes of the old dragon and Mu Qingyu, there are thousands of changes, and in reality, it is like a white horse passing through a gap.

The sword appears, the sword falls, just like the sun rises and the moon sets, so fast, it ends.

The old dragon stood in place, Lu Feng's grandfather maintained the posture of swinging the knife, and he stood behind the old dragon.

The hurricane blew the clothes of the two old men hunting, and after a long time, the old dragon let out a breath of turbidity and said two words, "Good knife." ”

The dark clouds covering the sky were faintly dissipating, and the gate seemed so abrupt, Mu Qingyu looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then looked at the two old men, not knowing what the result was.

Because Mu Qingyu didn't feel that he still had the possibility of speaking after facing this knife, the old dragon could speak.

So who exactly wins?

Lu Feng's grandfather sighed and said: "It's not good, it was originally a sword move, and it was used on the knife, which has the taste of painting a tiger instead of becoming a dog, but fortunately it's not too serious." ”

The old dragon let out an "oh" and asked, "Is it a sword move?"

Lu Feng's grandfather said: "It's a sword move, a sword move of one of my apprentices." ”

The old dragon said: "You are amazing, you have taught me a good son, and you have taught me a good apprentice." ”

"How can there be, it can't be compared to the master, the master is still the first in the world after all, it was before, and it is now. ”

The tone of the two old men's questions is like a chance meeting between two old friends walking in a street corner park.

For the old man's compliment, the old dragon pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, and then the sound of a heavy object came to the end, and Mu Qingyu watched the old dragon fall with his own eyes.

After the old dragon fell, it finally began to rain in the night sky that had been dull for a long time, and the dripping rain was not a torrential downpour, this rain was in stark contrast to the manic night sky.

It seems to be because of the compassion of an era that has fallen, although it has changed, but it is just right....

Tang Yi and Gar Chijia opened their mouths, but they couldn't speak, that powerful existence like thunder, just like that, he just fell, so straight and straight, so ordinary, but so unusual, so they couldn't say anything.