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Many Dharma protectors have sprung up one after another. Elder, the breath is from the Spirit Infant Realm to the Spirit Ancient Realm, and the strongest one has already stepped into the mid-level spiritual power.

Not long after, the rainbow light appeared, and three rainbow lights fell in front of the Sky Eagle Palace, with a powerful aura, all of them were high-level spiritual powers, and the strength of the Sky Eagle Sect could be seen from this, a high-level spiritual power power could stand tall in the Starfall Empire, and there were three of them here.

The two gray-clothed old men took a step back slightly, taking the middle-aged man in brocade clothes in front of them first.

Able to make two high-level spiritual powers the leader, the identity of this person is self-evident, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, Luo Tian.

Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Tian glanced at the Iron Eagle who fell to the ground and split in two, holding two round beads in his hand and rubbing them back and forth, his face was calm, and he said slowly: "The two seniors are visiting, my Heavenly Eagle Sect has lost sight, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Being someone came to the door and shattered the iconic Heavenly Eagle and turned a blind eye to it, politely putting down the posture, this is also extremely rare in the history of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, but except for those Dharma protectors and deacons, any power that stepped into the Spirit Ancient Realm could detect the slightest sword qi surging between heaven and earth, and the terrifying degree of that sword qi made everyone's hearts tremble.

"I have long heard that a giant has appeared in the desert, fighting a fourth-level ghoul and turning the tide, it must be a senior."

Luo Tian arched his hand slightly, but his eyes were staring at the old beggar for a moment, this old man who could smash the iron eagle with one sword should be the rumored giant.

Although there was already a guess in his heart, when Luo Tian really said it, everyone on the field still felt tight, giant!

On the way to cultivation, only when you reach the giant side can you really be at ease and look down on the cultivators.

The old beggar didn't explain anything, he raised his head slightly, his gaze moved from Luo Tian, and stopped at the two gray-clothed old men behind him, there seemed to be a sword shadow flickering in his cloudy eyes.

The faces of the two gray-clothed old men changed slightly.

"I'm here for them."

The old beggar's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Luo Tian turned his head and glanced at the two gray-clothed old men, both of them shook their heads slightly, they had never had anything to do with the giant, how could he come to the door, looking at this appearance, it was obvious that the person who came was not good.

"Hehe, senior, they are the left and right guardian elders of my Heavenly Eagle Sect, I don't know what to offend, and I still hope for the giant Haihan."

Luo Tian bowed, and in his capacity, it was the first time for him to care about his head and tail like this.

The old beggar's pair of cloudy eyes were filled with sword shadows at this moment, looking like a pair of silver eyes, breathtaking, the tip of his sword touched the ground, the palm of his hand was against the hilt of the sword, and his voice was indifferent: "Tongtian Mountain, Starfall." ”

Everyone was stunned, and the next moment, the faces of the two gray-clothed old men suddenly became extremely ugly.

Luo Tian was silent for a while, staring at the old beggar, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, Starfall Skyhawk is a feud, this matter is our unruly first, there is nothing to say, but Starfall side does not have much loss, if this matter is unhappy, I, Skyhawk, am willing to try my best to make up for the mistake." ”

The sword shadow in the old beggar's eyes burst out like white light, and rushed towards the two gray-clothed old men in an instant.

"What!"

The faces of the two gray-clothed old men who had been terrified changed greatly, the spiritual power in their bodies surged out, and an extremely thick spiritual power barrier condensed in front of the two, and the sword shadow was fleeting, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

"Puff ......"

The spiritual power barrier in front of the two gray-clothed old men was pierced by the sword shadow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a deep blood mark appeared on their chests.

The defense of the two spiritual powers was vulnerable in front of the old beggar.

The seriously injured two looked at the old beggar in horror, clutched their chests, and subconsciously fell backwards.

Luo Tian, who didn't help the two, was expressionless, hugged his fists and said in a low voice: "The two elders have been seriously injured, and they can't be cultivated for a year and a half, so the seniors should also be angry." ”

The old beggar's face was calm and indifferent: "I want the two of them, die!" ”

Luo Tian's cheeks and hip bones stiffened, he took a deep breath, and his voice became cold: "Senior, I have waited for you to be a giant before I have endured it so far, don't deceive people too much, the enmity between Skyhawk and Starfall has long been incompatible!" The two elders are not at fault in their actions, from a different perspective! ”

The old beggar held the long sword, raised it slowly, and pointed at the two gray-clothed old men with panicked faces, and his voice was indifferent: "What does the enmity between Skyhawk and Starfall have to do with me, I am not interested in how many people have died on Tongtian Mountain, but. ”

The sword qi soared into the sky, and the ground around it was cut into ravines by the sword qi.

"My disciple, because you are still trapped in the giant space."

The surface of the sword began to crack, and streaks of white light broke through the rust.

The faces of the two gray-clothed old men suddenly turned pale, and the black-shirted young man appeared in their minds.

"Then Li Mo is your apprentice?"

The frightened voices of the Dharma Protector Elders on the left and right echoed in the square.

The old beggar held the white mangsword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword, and the dazzling white mangs filled everything.

"Sect Master!"

The frightened screams of the two rang out.

"Boom ......"

An unimaginable majesty rushed from all around, the square shook, and the rune array patterns were shining in mid-air, Luo Tian held a Heavenly Eagle Jade Seal, his face was gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice: "Senior, my Heavenly Eagle Sect has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the heritage is profound, even if you are a giant, we have the confidence to fight and lose, you have to think clearly!" ”

The old beggar walked forward step by step, and with each step, the light of the white sword in his hand became richer.

"Those who deceive my disciples have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth!"

The white sword in the old beggar's hand flew out, carrying unimaginable might, and rushed straight at the two gray-clothed old men with shocked faces.

"Too much deception!"

Luo Tian's angry roar sounded, and the Heavenly Eagle Jade Seal in his hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying might.

The next moment, Luo Tian's face suddenly turned snow-white, he turned his head, and stared at the gray-shirted old man who appeared beside him at some point, the latter's dry palm grabbed his wrist, and together with the Heavenly Eagle Jade Seal, they were all suppressed by a vast and terrifying aura, and they became dim and discolored.

"Giant ...... Thumb! ”

Luo Tian's voice was full of horror, this old man who looked like a roadside sweeper was the real giant?

Who is the old man in white with a long sword?

Under the frightened gaze of many people in the square, the white mang's long sword was unstoppable, like a white rainbow, the speed was so fast, the two gray-clothed old men who were just about to flee stiffened, and they looked down at the white-clothed old man who was holding the sword again in the distance with fearful eyes, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to speak, but he found that he couldn't speak at all.

It was only at this moment that a tiny trace of blood appeared in their throats, this blood stain was so fine that it could not even be seen with the naked eye, it was just such a blood mark, but it took away the lives of two high-level spiritual powers.

"Peng ......"

Their bodies gradually became cold, and they fell to the ground, their breath dissipating, and their eyes were full of fear before death.

"Left and right elders, die...... He's dead! ”

Many people in the square only felt cold all over their bodies, and their bodies trembled unconsciously.

Even if you look at the entire empire, the entire Far North region is also the left and right elders of the peak powerhouse, and they were killed by someone with a sword.

The old beggar put away the white sword and tied it back to his waist.

"You...... You! ”

Luo Tian's palms were trembling, two high-level spiritual powers! This is not a cabbage, for any force, the loss of two high-level spiritual powers is the price of blood!

Being bullied like this, and losing two high-level spiritual powers, Luo Tian's angry reason is disappearing.

"Ahh

Luo Tian roared angrily, his breath was monstrous, and the entire mountain that looked like an eagle with wings ready to fly trembled violently at this moment, as if something was about to break out of the ground, and the terrifying power made the sweeping old man's eyes slightly condensed.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from the depths of the Heavenly Eagle Palace, and Luo Tian's breath with an angry face stagnated.

An old man who looked like a withered corpse walked out of the Heavenly Eagle Hall, and many elders and Dharma protectors all respectfully stepped aside and made a way: "Old Sect Master! ”

The old man on crutches was as angry as a gossamer, his face was like a withered face, and he seemed to be falling at any time, he looked at Luo Tian in the sky, and said in a low voice: "My Heavenly Eagle Sect's savings for hundreds of years were squandered by you like this?" ”

Luo Tian gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "The two of them insulted the door, and they also killed my Heavenly Eagle Elder Left and Right, and regarded my Heavenly Eagle Sect as nothing!" ”

The old man snorted coldly, and then looked at the old man in white, his eyes paused on the white mangjian at his waist, and his voice was slightly cold: "Baimang swordsman, white madman, I haven't seen him for half a hundred years." ”

The old beggar turned around, without saying a word, and walked step by step to the outside of the peak, and the old man who swept the floor immediately followed, which was a kind of indifference, as if in the eyes of the old beggar, this withered old man was not even qualified to talk to him.

"Just let them go?"

Luo Tian landed beside the withered old man, clenching his fists tightly.

The withered old man's hand on crutches clenched, and he kept watching the two of them go away, and only after a while did he say coldly: "Then what do you want?" Pour out the power of the whole sect and kill a dead person who is already dying? ”

Luo Tian gritted his teeth.

The withered old man exhaled lightly and said quietly: "I didn't expect that the white madman who was so powerful back then would also fall into such a field now, haha, it's really a creation and a trick." ”

Luo Tian roared: "Who is he?" ”

Hearing this, the old man also whispered to himself: "Who is he?" ”

The old man smiled a little crazy: "He is a white madman, a complete madman, a giant slasher through the ages, and the only one!" ”

Outside the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the old man in white stood on the ground and did not move for a long time.

"Wow ......"

The old man's chest rose and fell slightly, a smear of blood spilled from his mouth, and he wiped the blood with the back of his hand, his face unchanged.

The old man who swept the floor sighed: "Why bother? ”

Every time he used his strength, the old beggar would be attacked to varying degrees.

"It's okay, let's go, there are Quliu and Liuyun."

The old beggar waved his hand, and then continued to walk forward, and the sweeping old man looked at his departing back, staring at the last strand of black hair beside his ear, which turned white at a rapid rate.

Full of hair.