Facing the palm of the peak realm of the Spirit King, for Yang Ao's strength of the mere spirit disciple sixfold, it is simply a small thing.

Although Lin Batian was seriously injured, the strength of his spiritual power and his aura were not something that a six-fold spiritual madman could resist.

Of course, Yang Ao also gave up resistance, because even if he resisted, it would be to hit the stone with an egg, and the outcome would be the same, that is, he was torn apart by this palm, his body was cracked, and he became a giant corpse, so why do that impractical thing?

Yang Ao smiled at this moment, the smile was very natural, very innocent, he could die with his father, and he had no regrets in his life, to say that before, he felt guilty because he couldn't cultivate, and he had regrets in this world, but now it's different, he has enjoyed the fun that cultivation brings to him, so he is very indifferent in the face of death,

Yang Tian was seriously injured, and his whole body's spiritual power was exhausted, the same was true for the Great Elder and the Second Elder, although Yang Jian still had the strength to fight, but after all, it was Lin Batian's sudden palm, and the defenseless Yang Jian didn't have time to intervene to save Yang Ao,

Lin Batian's palm was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce palm was already about to slap on Yang Ao's back.

Suddenly, the black clouds in the sky rolled, and a loud earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the sky above Tianyun City.

Just two words, it made the entire Tianyun City tremble, the sentence "Er dare" is like a thunderous sound, like the ringing of the giant bell, long but not exhaustive, the aftertaste in everyone's hearts, the shock makes many people's eyes become free,

This is anger, roaring anger, anger is all over the entire Tianyun City, the first second is still white clouds and blue sky, the next second is dark clouds,

...... ，

When Lin Batian's palm was so far from Yang Ao's back, it stopped moving, as if it had hit cotton, and the palm of spiritual power didn't seem to have any effect.

Lin Batian's naked eyes jumped, and even his breath at this time became turbulent, as if he was not under his control, and a sense of fear that he had never had in his life emerged in his heart,

At this time, he wanted to retreat quickly, completely forgetting to kill Yang Ao, but his body couldn't move at all, and was squeezed by the air and froze somewhere.

Lin Batian was anxious, and he had no fighting spirit under the serious injury, because the strength of the person who came was extremely terrifying, and it was not something he could shake at all.

"Don't hurry up yet!" was another lingering sound, and when the four characters fell, Lin Batian was like a sandbag that had been discarded, thrown high towards the rear, and then smashed to the ground, directly smashing the bluestone slab and smashing out a deep pit.

The screams of pain, the blood that filled the air, and the sound of breaking bones, which one didn't make people's hearts throb and their faces pale,

One breath, two breaths,...... , After ten breaths, Lin Batian slowly lay out of the deep pit, his black hair was messy, his face was full of dust, his clothes were almost torn, and his whole body was squirming, especially the entire arm that was going to kill Yang Ao with one palm just now.

Wang Dao sat directly on the ground, thinking that it was a victory, but at this time, a strong man appeared out of nowhere, and he didn't see anyone, just listening to his majestic voice was enough to control the overall situation, and his brain was in a hazy state.

This is true of all the people present, and today's great reversal is really incredible.

Some of them are in a state of ice for a while, and then in a state of fire, and the combination of ice and fire makes them overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

When Yang Ao heard that old voice, he was overjoyed, and secretly smiled bitterly, "How can you forget Zi Lao, his old man, I promised Zi Lao in the Misty Forest before, he will come to Yang's house today,"

Yang Ao was very pleased, Zi Lao's arrival is simply described in one sentence, that is, it is better to come early than to come, it is at this critical moment of life and death that Zi Lao actually saved himself,

Yang Ao opened his eyes and said very respectfully to the void, "Elder Zi, since you are here, it is better to show up,"

"Haha, it looks like Yang Xiaoyou remembers the old man!" Zi Lao's voice sounded in the void air again, but this time, there was not the slightest anger mixed in it, and the voice was gentle, like a sheep's voice,

Suddenly, an old figure appeared beside Yang Ao, smiling and kind,

"Thank you Zi Lao for coming to the rescue, the kid is grateful," Yang Ao leaned forward slightly and hugged his fists,

"It's just easy," Zi Lao said lightly, as if to relieve Yang Ao, but his mind could move slightly, and it didn't take a little effort,

Yang Tian, who was full of pain, was shocked, when did his son meet a powerhouse of this level, looking at their relationship, it seemed to be very familiar,

So, Yang Tian struggled a few times, and with Yang Ao's support, he stood up from the ground with difficulty, and said to Zi Lao, "Thank you seniors for saving the dog,"

As soon as Yang Tian's voice fell, several more blood arrows immediately erupted from his mouth, and his face became even paler.

Zi Lao nodded at Yang Tian slightly, and then saw his right hand raised, and a soft spiritual power was injected into Yang Tian's body.

The strong spiritual power injection quickly made Yang Tian's injuries better, and his pale face gradually became ruddy.

And these are just happening between the electric light and flint,

The crowd was in an uproar,

Where did this old man come from?

Why did Yang Ao know him?

How strong is the old man's strength?

Many questions kept appearing in the minds of everyone present, but no one dared to speak out, lest they get into trouble.

Elder Zi motioned for Yang Ao and Yang Tian to retreat, turned around, looked at the wooden forest, and said without any emotion in his tone, "The people of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion actually ran to the territory belonging to the Heavenly Void Sect to destroy a family, who gave you the guts,"

The Tianxu Sect in Zi Lao's mouth, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, which one is not the pillar of the Dawu Dynasty, supports the Dawu Dynasty behind it, or is it the foundation of the Dawu Dynasty,

Binggu, Tianxu Sect, and Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion are all great sects, with many disciples, and they contain all the Tianjiao of the Dawu Dynasty.

If anyone can pass the assessment and enter these three places to practice, then he will be happy for three days and three nights without sleeping.

No one thought that Mu Lin turned out to be a person from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, no wonder he was young, it was the realm of the Spirit Sect, and it turned out to be the Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Yang Ao didn't look at the wooden forest carefully because he had focused all his attention on his father's body before, at this time, he looked at the wooden forest, and sure enough, on the sleeves of the black robe, there were two short but very sharp swords engraved,

Mu Lin looked at Zi Lao, and saw that Zi Lao's eyes were calm, like plain waves like lake water, and he couldn't see where there was a little bit of strong demeanor.

So, he said tentatively, "Old man, since you know that I am a member of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, you still want to stop me, right?"

Mu Lin moved out of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion directly in front of him, to tell Zi Lao that he was not something he could provoke.

Zi Lao smiled lightly, without the slightest hint of anger, and said, "Young man, wouldn't it be better to accept it when you see it and give yourself a step down?"

Mu Lin saw that Zi Lao was not only not angry, but also persuaded himself, so he said to Zi Lao ruthlessly, "Pretending to be a ghost,"

Immediately after, he exclaimed, "A sword transforms,"

The spirit sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the white sword slashed straight at Zi Lao,

Same as before, when that sword light was about to approach Zi Lao, it suddenly changed from a sword ray to hundreds of sword rays in an instant, which dazzled people's eyes.

A slight fluctuation of spiritual power appeared in front of Zi Lao's body, forming a barrier,

The hundreds of sword rays slammed into the barrier, making a "bang, bang" sound, but it couldn't penetrate the barrier in front of Zi Lao.

After dozens of breaths, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mu Lin's mouth, and then the hundreds of sword rays began to become dim.

Obviously, Mu Lin's previous collision with Yang Tian had consumed almost all of his spiritual power, and now that he had performed a killing move again, he couldn't resist it.

Zi Lao spit out two more words from his mouth: "Go!"

I saw that the hundreds of sword rays shattered inch by inch, and Mu Lin's body rolled out directly, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

At this moment, Mu Lin gasped, the blood at the corner of his mouth was flowing non-stop, and he couldn't lift his breath when he fell to the ground, so he finally struggled to get up, looking at Zi Lao,

His body trembled continuously, his face was frightened, and his eyes kept beating, because just now, he almost tasted death, and saw himself in ashes.

A light breeze blew, but the corners of Zi Lao's clothes were not the slightest disturbance, like a net woven on his body,

"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion are so arrogant now," Zi Lao said, but at this time, with a slight anger,

At this time, the sweat on Mu Lin's forehead was already flowing on the ground, but he didn't dare to make a move easily, because he was afraid that as long as he moved a little, he would die without a place to be buried.

He knelt on his knees, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Zi Lao, trembling all over, and stammered, "It's still ...... Hope... Respect...... He who...... My lord...... Yes...... Massive, able to ...... Spare ...... It's mine...... A ...... Dog life,"

Zi Lao snorted coldly, and said with a stern face, "If you want to survive, you must damage your cultivation,"

Just eight words are enough to make Zi Lao stand proudly in the air,

That Mu Lin still has to intercede for himself, after all, for a cultivator, they have finally cultivated to such a realm, if they damage their cultivation, they will definitely damage their foundation, and they must not go far in the future.

But the purple old eyes gathered together, like frost,

After a "hmm", the wooden forest did not hesitate at all, and nodded towards the spiritual power gathered in his dantian, and after that, the whole person fell to the ground and fell unconscious.