With a miserable roar, the old man was angry at this time and yelled at Xu Batian, "Come back to me, or you will be buried here today."

Everyone didn't know why, they were too far away, and they didn't see anything on the tip of the sword, and if they did, they would probably go crazy.

"Hmph, just you? But for your sake, you leave today, or don't blame me" A smile appeared on Xu Batian's originally expressionless face at this time, and then put away the drop of blood.

Seeing that Xu Batian ignored himself and put away his things, he was angry, but when he heard his words and saw him smile, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, it seemed that he was not angry.

Xu Batian was very happy when he saw the old man vomiting blood, this guy is also a half-step martial artist? Although that demonic beast is very strong, but when he encounters himself, all his power has been suppressed, where is the opportunity to play? Even if it is not the same fate for you?

The old man's angry eyes were already bloodshot, he was a half-step martial artist, he was embarrassed to be thrown home today, and he actually suffered a loss to a martial king.

Immediately, he pinched the complicated handprints with both hands, obviously even more powerful than just now, and he must be about to make a big move.

Xu Batian saw that he was still not giving up, shook his head, the sword in his hand shook, and instantly knocked the old man away, flew upside down, and hit the ground, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

"Shhh

After a while, there was a coughing sound in the pit, the old man was lying on the ground, his clothes were all torn, he was very embarrassed, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, if the power just now was one point greater, then he would die here, he was a half-step martial artist, how could it be?....? Thinking of a possibility, the old man's eyes became frightened.

"Still not convinced?, if it weren't for the fact that you are from the Half Moon Temple, I would have killed you here today, it seems that I have to go to the Half Moon Temple and ask the boy of Hades" said in a faint voice.

When the old man heard this, he was stunned and asked with a trace of fear, "Who are you who dare to be so disrespectful to our hall master" The old man didn't say too cruel words.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, what kind of person is this, who dares to call the hall master of the Half Moon Temple like this. Xu Batian couldn't speak, and the sword in his hand floated in front of him.

Everyone saw Xu Batian's sword, which was a very long and thin sword, and there was a pattern like a tiger flying on the hilt, and the sharp-eyed people at this time thought about it, and after thinking for a while, someone said loudly, "Sword... Sword Venerable"

The voice was not loud, but when they heard this, all the people present were stunned, Wu Zun? He is Wu Zun? Someone was paralyzed on the ground immediately, what kind of trouble is this? Come out and meet a Wu Zun, good luck? Or bad luck? That Shentian was dumbfounded, arguing with a martial artist, and insulting him, he was tired of being alive, and at some point a liquid left a liquid down his trouser legs, and he fainted. The man, on the other hand, fell to his knees with trembling legs, ignoring the eyes of others.

But as time went by, everyone finally dug out this figure called Jianzun in the deepest part of their hearts, and they were all shocked, and they all knelt on the ground one after another, looking up at Xu Batian, Wuzun was terrible, but Jianzun was even more terrifying.

The old man also remembered such a story from his stupidity, 300 years ago.....