Zhang Xian's move was also helpless, he also knew that the cultivation of the strange old man in front of him was definitely not something that he and others could handle, so in desperation, he had to move out of his backer, wanting to scare the old man away, but Zhang Xian didn't know much about the old man's personality, otherwise he might not say this.

Sure enough, when the old man heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a little fierce light: "Are you threatening me?" Boy!"

"The seniors advised you to be less nosy! Otherwise, it won't be good to get into trouble!" Peng Xu sneered and said to the old man. In his mind, the Sanyuan Sect is an invincible existence, even the unfathomable old man in front of him, so with the Trinary Sect as a backer, he has no scruples, not to mention that Zhang Xian also clearly threatens this old man.

"Trinity! Do you think you can rely on the Triadism to be unscrupulous?" The old man's face was pale, and the cold light in his eyes was even worse, and he squinted at Peng Xu and Zhang Xian and said coldly.

"Is the senior trying to be the enemy of my Trinity Sect?" When Zhang Xian heard the old man's words, his face turned cold, and he stared at the old man and asked.

"The Triadary Sect is in trouble with me? Hahahaha!" The old man let out a loud laugh when he heard this, and the laughter was extremely loud, and a powerful sound wave emanated from the old man's mouth, spreading directly to the surroundings, and the surrounding buildings collapsed with a roar.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and they all stepped back, no one expected that the old man would collapse the entire city gate tower with laughter alone, and they all looked at the old man who was still surrounded by dust and could not see his figure.

"I want to escape!" Peng Xu thought that the old man was trying to escape, so he shouted loudly and threw himself towards the place where the old man was.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, I saw Peng Xu fly out of the dust like a cannonball, and fell heavily in front of Zhang Xian, looking extremely miserable, his whole body was covered with blood, his body was incomplete, and his whole body was like a wound cut by a knife blade, each wound was deep to the bone, and his body was curled up into a ball, and his face had been distorted together, looking extremely painful.

"Phew!" Seeing Peng Xu's tragic situation, everyone gasped together, Peng Xu's cultivation in the early stage of the merger was directly beaten like this by the old man, which can be described as extremely terrifying, and suddenly, the fear of the old man in everyone's minds was even worse.

"Hundred Swords Forest...... Old Man of a Hundred Swords!" Zhang Xian saw the terrifying wound on Peng Xu's body, swallowed his saliva, looked at the dusty place with fear in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"What? He's an old man with a hundred swords?"

"He's really an old man with a hundred swords?"

"That's right! No wonder it feels so familiar! This old man is definitely the Old Man of the Hundred Swords!"

The people present were all cultivators, even though Zhang Xian's voice was very low, but the people around him heard it clearly, and they exclaimed one by one.

For the name of the Hundred Swords Old Man, almost the cultivators up and down the entire Yunzhou are aware of it, more than a hundred years ago, the name of the Hundred Swords Old Man has resounded throughout Yunzhou, and even the cultivators in several other states have heard of the Hundred Swords Old Man, "A hundred swords are also ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords slaughter all beings!" No one in Yunzhou knows who doesn't know.

More than a hundred years ago, the Sanyuan Sect at that time was just a small sect with no name, and the entire Yunzhou was ruled by a powerful sect called the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, and the strength of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace can be said to be unparalleled, and the disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage in its door reached more than 300 people, and there were as many as 100 people in the distraction group, and the palace master reached the early stage of the Mahayana period, according to popular saying, he was already a land immortal.

But it is such a sect, but because it offended the old man of the hundred swords, it was directly wiped out overnight, and the sharp sword peak where the Immortal Palace was located also disappeared overnight, although everyone didn't know why the Immortal Palace offended the old man of the hundred swords, but the only thing that was certain was that the Immortal Palace was destroyed by the old man of the hundred swords, and such a powerful sect was destroyed by an old man overnight, it was simply incredible, and many people even doubted the authenticity of the matter, even so, most people still believed it, especially the high-level of some sects, I still have some understanding of the true thoughts of things, and I also know that the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace was destroyed by the Hundred Swords Old Man, although they all remained silent, but this was also out of fear of the Hundred Swords Old Man, since then the name of the "Hundred Swords Old Man" has been circulated among the cultivators, although some people scoffed, but did not doubt the existence of the Hundred Swords Forest and the Hundred Swords Old Man.

The old man of the hundred swords is a legend for Yunzhou, a myth, with a reputation that ordinary people can't reach, and the legendary experience of his life is spread endlessly among cultivators, and even many people think that people like the old man of the hundred swords are completely thought to be created, but now this legend, this myth, is really in front of everyone.

Thinking of Peng Xu and Zhang Xian's threat to the Old Man of the Hundred Swords with the Sanyuan Sect before, everyone couldn't help but mock in their hearts, what a character the Old Man of the Hundred Swords, threatening him in front of him, it was simply looking for death.

"Senior! The younger generation has eyes and does not know Mount Tai! I hope forgive my sins!" After confirming that the old man was the old man of the Hundred Swords Forest, Zhang Xian knelt down towards the old man very decisively and made amends to the old man.

Zhang Xian was also forced to do so, after all, the name of the old man of the hundred swords was too big, if the old man of the hundred swords was to blame, I am afraid that the entire Sanyuan Sect would not dare to help Zhang Xian, let alone his master, and now the one who can say that he is not afraid of the Sanyuan Sect is probably the old man in front of him.

"Hey, hey! Do you think I'm going to spare you?" As the dust cleared, the figure of the old man appeared in front of everyone, looking at Zhang Xian's figure kneeling on the ground, the old man smiled obscenely and said.

"Younger generations should be damned! How offensive! But I hope that the seniors will not be implicated in the Trinity Sect!" Zhang Xian took a deep breath and said to the old man with a pale face.

"Good! Not bad! Mistakes can be corrected! I'm not bothering you either! I'm going to take these goblins and these two boys, you shouldn't have any opinions, right?" The old man glanced back at the crumbling Ximen Blowing Snow and said to Zhang Xian.

"The juniors don't dare! You are free to do it!" Zhang Xian lowered his head, didn't dare to look at the old man more, and said in a low voice.

"Good! Remember! Next time, don't put on a posture that is so high, I really wanted to scrape you with a sword just now!" After speaking, the old man ignored Zhang Xian, and directly waved his sleeves, rolling up a gust of wind, and with the wind and sand flying in the sky, he could vaguely see that the place where Ye Gucheng and the others were standing was already empty.

"Lord of the Castle! They! They're gone!" Seeing that Zhang Xian was still kneeling on the ground, a cultivator on the side hurriedly walked to Zhang Xian's side, stretched out his hand to help Zhang Xian up, and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiancai slowly stood up, looked around with a gloomy face, and then asked in a low voice, "Have you seen which direction they are going?"

"This ...... He's too fast...... We didn't see it!"

"I didn't see it clearly!"

"It seems to be over there! Wrong! It's going that way!" Everyone looked at each other, and finally replied in a whisper.

"Enough! A bunch of rubbish!" Seeing the chaotic crowd, Zhang Xian was even more angry in his heart, and scolded everyone.

Although Zhang Xian was resentful in his heart, but thinking of the old man's terrifying strength and the great name of the old man of the hundred swords, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, but Zhang Xian hated not the old man of the hundred swords, nor Ye Gucheng, but Peng Xu, if it weren't for Peng Xu, Zhang Xian wouldn't have interfered, if it weren't for Peng Xu, Zhang Xian wouldn't have made a fool of himself in front of so many people, and now Zhang Xian can only hold a grudge against Peng Xu, but looking at Peng Xu's tragic state, it seems that he won't live long.

Looking at Peng Xu, who was lying on the ground and was already dying, Zhang Xian frowned slightly, and said to the people around him: "You guys send the elders back to the mansion!"

Hearing this, seven or eight people hurriedly lifted Peng Xu, who was blurred with flesh and blood, and ran quickly towards Peng Xu's mansion. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)