Chapter 321: The Three Great Elders

In normal times, it would be impossible for the skill of a real person with the Xuanjian to be hit by a hidden weapon, but he has always forbidden the use of this kind of indiscriminate means in the sect, so he didn't expect that his eldest disciple would suddenly use a hidden weapon, plus he was injured, so he didn't dodge.

"You evil beast, you actually use a hidden weapon!" Xuanjian Zhenren felt dizzy for a while, this secret weapon was poisonous.

Zhong Yitian kept shooting out hidden weapons, forcing the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who came back, and while using light skills, he jumped onto the roof of the main hall, and then jumped from the main hall to the back mountain in a few jumps.

"Can't let him run back into the mountains! It's a forbidden place! The poisonous attack of the darts made Xuanjian's voice hoarse.

Lin Yu kicked his legs violently, his body was like an arrow off the string, jumped onto the roof, and then chased after Zhong Yitian who was fleeing.

"Elder, what should they do if they go to the back mountain?" A disciple next to him said tremblingly.

"Help me over quickly, don't let them disturb the elders' cultivation." Xuanjian Zhenren was so anxious that fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

In fact, not only the Ancient Sword Sect, but also any Ancient Martial Sect has the existence of elders.

These elders are the ones who have mastered the highest level of their own martial arts, and they also represent the highest level of ancient martial arts in today's society.

It's just that these elders rarely solve the things on the surface, and they are all handed over to the head of the sect to manage on their behalf, and they spend a lot of time in retreat to practice and study martial arts, so as to ensure the endless reproduction of ancient martial arts.

The reason why these ancient martial arts can be passed down is that these elders have made great contributions.

If it weren't for the dedication of these elders, the ancient martial arts would have disappeared from society long ago.

The elders of a major sect like the Ancient Sword Sect are by no means idle, they are all masters of the older generation of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

The three elders of the Ancient Sword Sect are all cultivating in the back mountain, and they can't be disturbed, once someone enters, they will be killed!

Zhong Yitian's purpose was to escape to the back mountain, even if he was killed, he would have to pull Lin Yu to accompany him to the funeral.

Lin Yu entered this back mountain, as long as the three elders made a move, he would definitely die!

There are some older buildings on the back hill, and there are three thatched huts in a triangular position on a clearing lot.

"Where are you going?" Lin Yu was already about to catch up with Zhong Yitian.

Zhong Yitian smiled in his heart, you shout, the louder you shout, the easier it will be for the elders to find you.

In an instant, Lin Yu had already come to Zhong Yitian's face.

"Haha, you've been tricked!" Zhong Yitian actually laughed.

Boom!

Lin Yu hit Zhong Yitian in the chest with a punch, his ribs were all shattered, and he fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"I'm dead, but you can't live." Zhong Yitian was still sneering.

Lin Yu directly raised his leg and pressed it towards Zhong Yitian's face, this kick was like thunder, and if he was kicked, he would definitely kick his head and die.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Just between the lightning and flint, there were three cold rays, like sudden lightning, shooting towards Lin Yu's jumping legs.

Lin Yu frowned coldly, knowing that if his legs didn't retreat, he would be shot by a hidden weapon, so he hurriedly retreated backwards, avoiding the three cold rays.

"Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land of the ancient sword?"

A loud sound like a bell echoed in the mountains for a long time.

As soon as the words fell, a thatched hut was opened.

An old man in a gray robe walked out slowly, he was skinny, his body was slender, his long white beard fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were sharp.

This old man is older than Xuanjian Zhenren, and it is estimated that he is ninety years old.

Then the doors of the other two thatched huts were opened, and two old men appeared, both of whom were about the same age as the first, both with gray beards, but one was a big fat man, and the other was a female elder.

"Elder Zou, Elder Qiu, Elder Hao, this person wants to hunt me down, that's why I fled here, please forgive the three elders." Zhong Yitian shouted hoarsely.

"Who are you?" Elder Zou, who launched the silver needle, asked, although Zhong Yitian was wearing the clothes of his own sect, but these elders had not been out of the customs for more than ten years, and they didn't know each other at all.

"I am Zhong Yitian, the eldest disciple of the head of the Xuanjian Sect."

"Why are you being hunted down? What about the Xuanjian guy? Why not? Elder Zou asked.

"It's not that it doesn't matter, it's that this person is too powerful, he broke in alone and wanted to kill me, they can't stop it, the big five elements formation has been broken by him, and even my master was seriously injured by him." Zhong Yitian lied desperately in order to save his life.

"What?"

The three elders frowned slightly, they couldn't believe that the young man in his early twenties in front of them could actually break through the Great Five Elements Formation and defeat the Xuanjian True Person.

The three elders were all the masters of the Xuanjian Zhenren, and they jointly elected him as the leader, so how could they not understand his strength.

Lin Yu looked at the three elders and squinted his eyes, the cultivation of the three of them was in the peerless realm of qi refining, although they were in the same realm as the Xuanjian real person, but the purity of qi refining and the understanding of the kung fu of the sect were obviously much deeper.

"Young man, you are very angry, obviously you have killed a lot of people, and today you trespassed on the forbidden land, which really makes my ancient sword sect very faceless." Elder Zou said, "Otherwise, you will be arrested obediently, and you will avoid a fight, who is right and who is wrong, and we will finally give a judgment later." ”

Lin Yu directly refused: "This elder, you may not have figured out the situation at all, but I don't have time to tell you now, what kind of trial or something will be said later, I will kill this person first!" ”

Elder Hao, who was chubby next to him, laughed: "Young man, my senior brother has already given you face, this is our territory, do you think you can act recklessly here?" ”

"I don't have time to tell you this, if you want to do it to me, I'll accompany you, but I have to kill this man here today!"

Lin Yuhao didn't give face to the three elders, and the brows of the three of them became tighter and tighter, and their faces were also difficult to look at.

The female elder surnamed Qiu, holding a handful of dust in her hand, shouted loudly: "Presumptuous! Don't think that you have some strength, so you dare to be arrogant here, you can't help but underestimate our Ancient Sword Sect, if you don't teach you a lesson today, suppress your arrogance, where will the old face of our Ancient Sword Sect go! ”

This person is a master at a glance, as the saying goes: a person who holds a dusty man. The dust whisk itself is an extremely soft weapon, and its use requires the same shape and meaning, and if you want to control this kind of weapon, you need to have a strong cultivation.

As soon as the words fell, Elder Qiu flew up and pounced on Lin Yu, and the dust in his hand threw it towards Lin Yu's face.

When the dust that was still soft and collapsed approached Lin Yu's face, it suddenly straightened and sharpened, stabbing towards Lin Yu's face like a steel needle.

(End of chapter)