"What are you hesitating about?" the old man smiled with relief, his face full of old tears.

The kindness of the past can only be repaid with this.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the blue light floating in the old man's hand in front of him.

In order to suppress the old man of the saint's luck, he painted the ground as a prison, sacrificed a hundred years of cultivation and a hundred years of time, and was trapped in Wumiao Peak all his life.

What kind of sacrifice is this? Xiao Jiange couldn't help but hesitate, he knew that once he inherited this luck, the old man would be counterattacked by luck, and his life would not be long.

"Senior, I can't do that. Xiao Jiange struggled for a moment and then made up his mind to speak up.

Xiao Jiange didn't allow himself to let the seniors in front of him die in vain because of his greed for cultivation.

"Ha, silly boy, at this time, you still pay attention to the righteousness. The old man couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, but his eyes were full of emotion.

However, at this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly froze, his face suddenly changed slightly, and the wrinkles as deep as a ravine couldn't help but lock up.

"Whoosh" I saw that the entire Wu Miao Peak suddenly trembled, the vibration did not stop, the snow fell, and a powerful palm print broke through the sky from above the surging sea of clouds, stirring up thousands of wind and waves, and raising a piece of flying snow from behind the old man.

"Whew" saw the old man's sleeve robe wave, and the surging true qi surged and rolled up, and an illusory dragon shadow hovered out of the old man's body, and collided with the powerful palm print that broke through the air and turned into nothingness, and the sky void was like a mirror shattered, scattering the power of the Dao Void.

The sudden change made Xiao Jiange's face change greatly.

"Little man, do you only feel a sneak attack in the dark, don't you dare to show up in the open?" the old man's eyes were cold and he said slowly, with a hint of majesty in his voice.

"Ha, if you want me to show up, at least make me interested. The old man's voice fell, and in the surrounding void, a voice followed, and his words were careless.

"The hidden master who has hidden Wu Miao Peak for a hundred years has aroused my interest. The words fell, and I saw that above the sea of clouds in the distance, under the line of the sun and the moon, there was a figure in black standing quietly in the clouds, staring at Xiao Jiange and the old man, and slowly spoke.

Xiao Jiange's heart sank, and he stared at it at the moment.

It was a figure in black, covered with a white smiling mask, and the figure was ethereal like a ghost, exuding a strange aura from top to bottom.

In the surrounding void, there are unprovoked cries and laughter intertwined with each other circling the void, which is extremely infiltrating.

"Hmm, crying and laughing, I didn't expect you to be dead. The old man couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw the comer.

"Have you heard of my name?" Crying and laughing, his eyes froze when he heard this, and he said coldly.

The only ones who can recognize themselves are the martial arts masters of a hundred years ago, and although the rivers and lakes today remember their names, there are only a few who can really recognize themselves at a glance.

But when the old man in the twilight recognized himself instantly, this made the crying and laughing double shadow couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and his vigilance couldn't help but rise.

"Hey, what about your crying and laughing body, why is there only a laughing body now?" the old man asked in surprise when he didn't see the crying shadow.

The crying shadow disappeared and was destroyed by Jiang Jiuhuang's sword. The eyes of the crying and laughing shadows couldn't help but narrow slightly, staring at the old man in a tattered white robe under the snow on the top of the mountain below

"Who are you?"

When the words fell, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but look at the old man in surprise, because he also wanted to know what kind of person the senior in front of him was.

"Who am I, ha, I've almost forgotten myself after too much time, I only remember that the rivers and lakes called me the nine-fingered sword beggar. After hearing this, the old man's eyes were in a trance, as if he remembered the distant past, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

When the words fell, the two shadows of crying and laughing suddenly changed color, and their eyes froze.

"It turned out to be you! I didn't expect you to be alive for a hundred years!" said with a wry smile.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were also shocked when he heard this.

Nine-fingered sword beggar, it is rumored that a hundred years ago there was a swordsman born out of thin air, a person laughed proudly, defeated countless masters, is a chivalrous person with a righteous heart, once Lu saw the uneven sword defeat of the three elders of the Demon Sect, shocked the entire Central Plains, and was chased and killed by the masters of the Demon Sect, and its cultivation was abolished, and he retired from the market.

It is rumored that this person has amazing qualifications, and he has a side-by-side posture with the martial idiot back then, which shows that he is extraordinary.

Later, the Demon Sect invaded the Central Plains, and there was an old beggar named Hua who was born out of thin air, with only nine fingers, and handed out a sword to the Demon Sect that was like the sun in the sky.

A sword slashed the top ten masters in the Demon Sect at that time, shocking the crowd.

And this beggar is the old man in front of him, Liu Tianfeng.

The records of the old man on the rivers and lakes are a hundred years ago.

"It turns out that the predecessors who retired to the rivers and lakes were ordered by Mu Qingyi to hide in the world, and this Wu Miao Feng used his own century-old cultivation to suppress this martial idiot saint, and he has been lucky so far. Xiao Jiange looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but tremble, and secretly thought. vertex

A hundred years ago, the sword of the rivers and lakes that said that the beggar was not romantic can be said to shock the world, and there is no one before or since.

However, the old man was able to suppress the martial idiot's luck for the common people when he was victorious, which shows how much sacrifice he paid.

"Whoosh" The old man flicked out the saint's luck in his hand and headed towards Xiao Jiange.

"I have been waiting for this day for a hundred years, and although you have refined, I have come to protect the Dharma for you. Liu Tianfeng said slowly.

The blue light floated in front of Xiao Jiange, Xiao Jiange's eyes showed a moving expression, he looked deeply at the old man in front of him, made up his mind, and nodded.

"There are seniors. Xiao Jiange's expression was solemn, he knew that the people of the Demon Sect were in danger at the moment, and only by refining this qi luck as soon as possible could he have that glimmer of life.

When the words fell, Xiao Jiange did not hesitate to put the qi luck in front of him in his body, put the Dao Dian into operation, and sat cross-legged at the moment and hugged Yuan Shouyi to concentrate and refine.

"Hmm, the military advisor really didn't expect it badly, it turned out that the real martial idiot's luck actually appeared here. Seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and there was a murderous expression in his eyes.

Liu Yanran couldn't rest assured of the righteous path, and specially ordered herself to come to this martial idiot ruin to see if there was a hidden back hand of the righteous path, so it seemed that she had really been encountered.

The crying and laughter around the two shadows slowly dissipated, and he began to get serious, he knew that if he couldn't stop Xiao Jiange from refining his qi luck today, then there would be another saint in this Central Plains soon.

"Mu Qingyi, worthy of being a celestial decision, there are still such calculations in secret, if it weren't for the fact that I came here today to fight this righteous demon, there may be too many variables. The two shadows of crying and laughing thought secretly, their eyes were awe-inspiring, and the true qi around them surged up.

"Boom" Liu Tianfeng noticed that the murderous pupils emanating from the double shadows of crying and laughing shrank, and the true qi around his body shook, and the terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky, only to see that the body of the twilight seemed to bloom with infinite majestic vitality, and its ninefold heavenly cultivation emanated out, which was infinitely vast.

"Sizzle" A sword qi fell sideways like a new sky, drawing a line in front of Xiao Jiange, who was sitting cross-legged.

"If you want to move him, you have to pass the old man's level. Liu Tianfeng had already slowly gotten up, his tattered white robe fluttering in the wind, his white hair fluttering, and he looked at the crying and laughing shadows coldly.

"You can't stop me for long. Crying and laughing, the two shadows looked at the old man in front of him, stared for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and said.

Although Liu Tianfeng feels like he is back at the top at the moment, the real situation has long been seen through.

After exhausting his life's cultivation and Shou Yuan's suppression of qi luck for a hundred years, it is not an exaggeration to say that he paid for his life.

Therefore, Liu Tianfeng in front of him can be said to be strong on the outside and strong on the inside, it seems that his peak cultivation is actually burning, and his longevity cannot last long, as long as he fights for a while, he can kill him when his breath is weakened.

"Ha, how can you know if you don't try?" Liu Tianfeng's eyes were cold, worthy of being an old Jianghu, too cautious, as long as the crying and laughing double shadow dared to enter within a hundred zhang radius of him, Liu Tianfeng was sure to kill him with a sword, even if he had to pay the price of his life. It's a pity that the crying and laughing shadows didn't take the bait, and would rather spend it with themselves until their breath failed.

It seems that he has to make a move, Liu Tianfeng secretly thought, his eyes were condensed at the moment, and he saw his tattered sleeve robe raised, stretching out his hand to support the sky, and suddenly the entire Wu Miao Feng trembled, booming, only to see Wu Miao Feng trembling, crying and laughing double shadow eyes condensed, the real qi around his body surged, and his eyes were solemn.

"Snort" saw that on the top of Wu Miao Peak, there was a cold sword breaking out of the peak, and after a few weeks in mid-air, it suddenly fell into Liu Tianfeng's hand.

"Sizzle" A cold light bloomed on the body of the cold sword.

Its sword body is clear and clear, with two words, merry.

"The Merry Sword that is one of the ancient swords with Jiang Jiuhuang's Taiyuan Sword?" Seeing such a scene, the crying and laughing Shuangying's eyes couldn't help but change slightly, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

Liu Tianfeng's expression was solemn, holding a merry sword, his white hair fluttering, his robe agitated, and he said softly, "Ran Ye"

When the words fell, Liu Tianfeng's eyes suddenly became murderous, his eyes froze with laughter, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and he escaped a hundred feet away.

A terrifying sword aura had already slashed down from the sky where the Twin Shadows had been before, annihilating its void.

"Ha, the power of the sword beggar, it really lives up to its name. When the Crying and Laughing Shadow saw the power of this sword, he couldn't help but speak solemnly, and the white smile mask on his face disappeared strangely, and the corners of his mouth turned flat.

It is worthy of being a person who can kill the three elders of the Demon Sect with a single sword, and now as one of the three elders of the Demon Sect, he feels terrified by this sword.

"In that case, let me meet you. Crying and laughing, his eyes froze, and he slowly stretched out his hand and said indifferently. Suddenly, I saw that the blood-colored light around him was blooming, and the blood-colored bats gathered like a torrent, overwhelming the sky, and his figure was slowly spinning, twisting and dissipating into the air.

A strange laugh came from the sky, and suddenly the radius of heaven and earth centered on Wu Miao Peak suddenly changed, turning into a bloody color, and its black and red bats swept towards Liu Tianfeng like a wave.

Liu Tianfeng was agitated in a tattered white robe in the face of such a mighty situation, he stood coldly with the Merry Sword in his hand, his face did not change, and the murderous intent in his eyes flowed, only to see that the pupils of his eyes suddenly changed, one was yellow, and the other was blue.

"Sizzle" Suddenly, a terrifying and majestic sword intent slowly rose from Liu Tianfeng's body.

"It's not good" The crying and laughing double shadow who sacrificed the enchantment suddenly trembled in his heart, and said in shock.

"Birthday moon on the sea!" I saw Liu Tianfeng's eyes shining brightly, his white hair stood up and fluttered, he stood in front of the sword, wiped his two fingers over the sword body and shouted angrily.

The start is a killer move!