Tang Li and the old man with white eyebrows both showed their housekeeping skills, in order to get it, it was to kill each other. Both of them knew in their hearts that if they couldn't kill each other today, then they would be the ones who died.

"My blood-drinking sword, out of the sheath, you will drink blood, although your old horseman's blood is very dirty and smelly, but I have no choice but to grieve my beloved sword today. I'm sorry, Ah Jian, I have to wronged you today. Tang Li lowered his head and stroked the blood-drinking sword and said.

Hearing Tang Li's words, the white-eyed old man laughed, "Little miscellaneous, it's really unashamed, do you really think you're going to eat your white-eyed grandfather and me?" I'm afraid that today, you will have to taste the blood of your own master! ”

"Old horseman, it's not certain who wins and who loses, don't talk so desperately, wait a moment when you cry!"

"Little miscellaneous, if the old man can't clean you up today, won't the old man live in vain at this age?"

Tang Li smiled, "Old horseman, you didn't live in vain, you especially lived to the bottom of your ass!" ”

The white-eyed old man who kept teasing Tang Li in the last minute, heard Tang Li say that he had lived to the bottom of his ass, and for a while, his face became distorted with anger.

"Take advantage of your tongue, little miscellaneous, I can't kill you today, old man!"

Tang Li raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and pointed directly at the white-eyed old man, "Then let's see the real chapter under your hands, old horseman!" ”

After that, Tang Li's long sword went straight in, the sword light flickered, turning into a long dragon, and the sword qi in the deep cold ground made Zhang Sanhe Daoguang not far away suddenly feel the temperature around him drop, and a gloomy feeling arose.

The white-eyed old man looked at the long dragon transformed by Tang Li's sword qi and wanted to pounce on him, feeling the power of this sword qi, he hurriedly threw his nine beads on his head, silently reciting something in his mouth.

As the white-eyed old man's incantation was finished, the nine beads in the sky were connected together, forming a large circle, and fell towards the white-eyed old man, "Nine Turns of Xuanli Palace!" The nine beads formed a protective shield around the white-eyed old man's body, taking Tang Li's move.

Seeing that one move didn't work, Tang Li stood the blood-drinking sword upright on his chest and shouted: "Go!" The blood-drinking sword seemed to have an autonomous consciousness and flew towards the white-eyed old man.

"Edgeworth!" Daoguang on the side couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene. At this moment, his heart is like a wave, this trick used by Tang Li in front of him is the long-lost swordsmanship, legend has it that in ancient times, there was such a group of people, they did not practice foreign exercises, and they were with the sword all their lives, and the sword was their life. And their way of attacking is only the sword, and Edgeworth attacks.

Since the sword is separated from the human body, the attack method has a lot less limitations, so the attack of the sword becomes unpredictable, so in ancient times, few people would provoke the cultivators of the Edgeworth Sect, below the same level. However, this led to the invisible growth of the Edgeworth Sect, and gradually, the Ancient Edgeworth Sect became one of the most powerful sects at that time.

But later, I don't know why, the Edgeworth Sect was besieged by several ancient sects together, and finally was wiped out, and none of the sects survived. In the end, he even slaughtered all the people who practiced Edgeworth at that time, which led to the loss of Edgeworth's powerful ability.

Daoguang didn't expect that he would be able to meet someone who knew the sword here today, and this person's strength was extremely strong.

When the white-eyed old man saw this Tang Li Hui Imperial Sword, he already had a trace of wanting to run away in his heart. The white-eyed old man still knows something about this edgeworth, in ancient times, the people of the Edgeworth faction were known to be able to kill people beyond the level. You know, the difficulty between beating and killing, that's huge.

Although it is more difficult to defeat a person who is higher than your rank, it is not impossible for some geniuses. But killing is different, think about it, a person who cultivates higher than himself, just wants to escape, and whether he chases or not is a problem, kill? That's even less realistic.

Not to mention the cross-level kill, even the same level kill, the white-eyed old man has to rely on his nine beads to do it. So you can imagine how terrifying Edgeworth really is!

However, the old man with white eyebrows understands better, if he chooses to run away directly at this moment, it will really be dead, the old man with white eyebrows is not confident enough to think that his speed can be compared to the speed of Tang Li of Edgeworth, and when the time comes, he will be caught up again, Tang Li will be at ease, and he will be really sad.

Therefore, the white-eyed old man has only one way now, and that is to fight Tang Li to the end. The white-eyed old man had a trace of luck in his heart, he expected that Tang Li would only know a little bit of swordsmanship, and he would not be as terrifying as the swordsmen of the ancient era. If Tang Li was really as powerful as the Ancient Swordsman, he would definitely not be able to escape death today.

As soon as he thought of this, the white-eyed old man regretted it for a while, he remembered the scene where he was playing Chen Feng here now, and once again asked himself, why didn't he just snatch the Mu Lingzhu and leave, why did he play Chen Feng, and why did he keep persuading him to leave early...... Although I am very annoyed by my actions, there is no regret medicine in the world to take. If you plant the fruit yourself, no matter how unpalatable it is, you still have to eat it.

"Old horseman, let you have a good look at it today, this swordsmanship is amazing!" As soon as the words fell, Tang Li fiddled with his hands in front of his chest for a while. The blood-drinking sword that was attacking the white-eyed old man suddenly split into ten, and the ten swords kept attacking the protective shield around the white-eyed old man's body.

"it!" The white-eyed old man couldn't help but scold, seeing that Tang Li was able to divide a sword into ten, the white-eyed old man knew that this Tang Li's swordsmanship had reached a point of perfection, and it was absolutely impossible for him to have just learned the sword-making technique, at least it would take more than ten years to cultivate to this point.

A trace of despair flashed in the heart of the white-eyed old man, and he felt that he might really be planted in this place today. Suddenly, the white-eyed old man thought that he seemed to have one last way, maybe he could resolve the crisis in front of him, at least create a chance for himself to escape.

This method is to swallow all the nine beads he has refined into his stomach, so that his skills can be improved in a short period of time, although it is completely impossible for him to defeat Tang Li with this improved skill, but he should be able to create a chance for himself to escape. It's just that this method will not only destroy this treasure of your own, but also harm your own body. However, thinking that he already had the Wood Spirit Bead in his hand, as long as he could avoid this killing disaster, it seemed that everything was still worth it.

The white-eyed old man was ruthless and decided to do so.