Lin Jingyu roared, and the whole person flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't even hold the long sword, the sword body churned in mid-air, and finally slammed into the ground with a bang, just in front of that clearing.

Lin Jingyu has always been tenacious, looking down at his chest, but he saw a blur of flesh and blood, but the real wound was only the size of a fingertip. But at this moment, a sharp qi rushed straight into the body, rushing like an indestructible fine needle, the meridians in the body were in pain, and I wanted to get up to meet the enemy again, but my feet were soft, and I couldn't stand up!

He gasped for breath, but Shangguan Ce and the others over there laughed and were extremely proud.

"Little one, what's going on? I only used fifty percent of my mana to beat you like this, and you won't be able to drop soon! ”

The muscles on Lin Jingyu's face twitched, obviously his body was extremely painful, but the imminent disaster made him even more anxious, when he thought of the ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled to get up slowly.

The Demon Sect and the others didn't stop him, just watching the monkey show on the sidelines.

The pain in the heart seemed to rush to the top of his head, Lin Jingyu was dizzy again before he could stand firmly, turned his head and gasped for breath, and staggered towards the position where the long sword was upside down.

Can......

At this moment, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then a white light flashed, and then the next moment, a nameless old man with a masked face but white hair suddenly appeared beside Lin Jingyu.

He turned his head to look at his injured chest, and suddenly said lightly: "Liren Cone, you are Zhou Yin, the assassin of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall, right?" ”

The four people of the Demon Sect suffocated their smiles, and the fake Shangguan Ce's expression suddenly turned cold, and said, "I didn't expect that there were still masters here." Yes, I am Zhou Yin, who is Your Excellency? ”

The masked old man didn't answer him, and said to himself: "The Cone of Leaving People is a treasure of the Demon Sect, and it is extremely powerful, but in the hands of a person with a low character like you, it has only become a conspirator's artifact, and it has insulted this treasure!" ”

Zhou Yin was furious, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this mysterious old man for a while, and saw that although he looked like a fairy wind and a straight and upright person, his tone was very scary, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

The old man sighed and said, "Who am I?" Hehe, maybe you're not qualified to know. ”

When he spoke, his voice was vicissitudes, but it was mixed with an inexplicable rhyme, and he said to Lin Jingyu, who was stunned on the side: "Junior." ”

Lin Jingyu was startled, and hurriedly said, "Yes, senior, senior." ”

The old man looked him up and down a few times, as if showing a hint of a smile, and said, "You are the disciple of that little guy in Cangsong, right?" ”

Lin Jingyu didn't know why, at this moment, he suddenly had an indescribable sense of awe for this old man, and said in a low voice at the moment: "The disciple is indeed a disciple of the Cangsong Dao of Longshou Peak......

Halfway through the words, he suddenly remembered that Cangsong Daoren had betrayed Qingyun now, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, and his heart was sour, and he couldn't say it anymore.

The old man nodded and said in a low voice, "It's a pity that the old guy with such qualifications didn't even confiscate him." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword in front of him that was stuck upside down in the ground.

Lin Jingyu watched his slow movements, and suddenly felt nervous, as if he was expecting something in his heart, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Those palms that were as smooth as jade, I don't know how much wind and frost they had experienced, when he once again touched the hard and cold hilt, and then, clenched it!

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, there was a faint sound of bells and bells suddenly.

"Choking ......"

Suddenly, the originally cracked long sword Huo Ran rose green, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the eyes! The old man slowly pulled out the long sword, and with each point, the long sword seemed to tremble with excitement, and it felt as if it was back to basics.

The old man stood up straight, slowly placed the extremely ordinary long sword in front of him, and stroked it gently with his hand.

Lin Jingyu was stunned and looked at the ordinary long sword, which radiated an incomparably brilliant brilliance in the old man's hand. And after the withered old man held this long sword, the whole person seemed to have changed, and the original temperament of the fairy wind and bones became extremely simple in an instant.

"Child, you have a good look, the sword is all about comprehension." The old man looked at the demon sect demon in front of him and said lightly.

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw the long sword burst out, although there was no light, and the speed did not seem to be too fast, but it gave people a feeling of inescapability.

Seeing that the old man was so powerful, the Demon Sect had long been on guard, and at this moment they shouted and attacked with a magic weapon, only Zhou Yin stood at the end, his brows furrowed, but he didn't make a move.

The three of them almost still used the same method as they had just dealt with Lin Jingyu, the halberd attacked head-on, the flying sword soared, and the white bone sword was about to sneak attack, but the old man ignored the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword, and the long sword turned into a pillar of light, and attacked directly from the mountains and seas. The demon cultists who led the halberd were shocked, and hurriedly took the halberd to parry, only to hear a crisp sound, and the long sword cut the halberd into two like cutting ice and snow, and without the slightest pause, he cut off his head.

"Hiss......"

In Lin Jingyu's stunned eyes, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the person of the Demon Sect was cut in half from head to toe, and blood rained. And almost without stopping, in the blood stain of the sky, at this moment, the green light that was almost like a demon rolled upside down and rushed towards the other two.

The flying sword and the white bone sword that were originally attacking the old man were terrified at the moment, where did they dare to attack, and they immediately flew backwards, and at the same time rushed to move the magic weapon. It's just that the long sword was sharp in the sky, and it came in a blink of an eye, and it hit it alive under everyone's noses.

There was almost no exclamation, the sword shadow drowned the two people, and in a moment the sound of shattering erupted, and I don't know what happened to those two people?

Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, and his consciousness was almost taken away!

Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his face greatly, knowing that this old man was really a terrifying master, and he was definitely not his enemy, so he immediately turned around and flew away.

Unexpectedly, the shadow of the sword was like a tsunami in the mountains, and it was mixed with red blood from time to time, like lightning flying by, chasing straight after.

After all, Zhou Yin Dao was a little taller than the others, his hand suddenly shook, and he saw a flash of black gas, and the green light in the sky actually paused in front of him.

And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly lost color, and said in a lost voice: "You, ...... you?"

Before the words fell, the green mangs that filled the sky and the earth overwhelmed the black qi that was struggling to support, and slashed it on Zhou Yin's chest.

Zhou Yin screamed miserably, and the whole person was beaten far away and flew out, seeing that he was not alive.

In a matter of moments, the four Demon Sect people who were still showing off their martial arts just now were all dead.

The sky was full of sword rays, and suddenly like a long whale sucking water, converged on the long sword, and flew back to the old man's hand.

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The old man shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and put a 'separation cone' into the old man's hand, and then he glanced at Lin Jingyu deeply, and wanted to leave.

But he didn't want Lin Jingyu to hurriedly arch his hand behind his back and asked, "Dare to ask who the predecessor is?" ”

Hearing this, the masked old man shook his body without thinking about it, and then fled to the sky with a strange attitude.

Meantime......

The old man's voice slowly came from mid-air.

"The sword and the red dust are already crazy, and the clouds are in the sky."

"The stars tease the sun and the moon, look down at the clouds and laugh at the world."