Then, Yan Yici glanced at the people around him.

Next to him stood an old man, always at a distance of a few feet from him, and seemed to be very close.

The old man is not dignified, like ordinary old people, with pale hair, loose skin, and even obvious age spots on his face, and his eyes are not focused, and he seems to be unfit to stay up late, and he is in a hurry to fall asleep.

It's just that when Yan Yici looked at the old man, the old man's godless eyes instantly glowed, and he understood Yan Yici's thoughts.

The old man said calmly towards Yan Yici: "Childe, be careful. ”

Yan Yici nodded slightly.

The old man immediately seemed to be a different person, his body was strangely fast, and his figure disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

When the old man appeared, he had already appeared in front of the sword curtain that submerged Xiao Jiansheng, and then looked at the sword curtain carefully with his vigorous eyes that had read the world, and his footsteps slowly rubbed together, gradually approaching the sword curtain.

Tonight, the number of people gathered in Sword Mountain is as large as last year's World Heroes Association, representative figures from all sects, factions, mountains and courtyards have gathered here, after nearly five days of rituals, these people have basically reached a consensus, that is, to kill Xiao Jiansheng and Zhao Lingxue, besiege Wuji Palace, and let the light that belongs to the world return. Of course, there are also some people who are unwilling to contribute, just symbolically send a few people to understand the spirit, such as the Kuaidaomen in the far corner of Fengtian's eastern Xinjiang, only sent a few foodies, and ate and drank for a few days, at this time they held the attitude of watching the excitement, for example, there were also people in the Chongyang Palace, but in view of the attitude of the ancestors of Chongyang, these old Taoists didn't even have the mind to see the excitement, they were purely here to inquire about the news, and for example, there was a white-haired old man in the field, he stood alone on the stone steps, holding a stone fence with his palm, and looked more seriously than anyone else。

As for whether Xiao Jiansheng will die in Jianshan tonight, most people think that it will, after all, Jianshan has opened the sword curtain, and behind the sword curtain, there is also the horse of the Sage Domain, and tonight's Jianshan is simply a tiger's den in Longtan for Xiao Jiansheng.

Take the current sword curtain as an example, its brilliance has unfolded, the power of destruction is still exploding to the extreme, the light curtain like a picture scroll has already engulfed Xiao Jiansheng, half a pillar of incense has passed, there is still no movement in the sword curtain, and many people's hearts have fallen to the bottom.

I'm afraid that from now on, there will be no more Xiao Jian in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, among the crowd, many people think that Huo Hai and Yan Yici are a little too cautious, after all, Xiao Jiansheng has already fallen into the Five Realms, and this sword curtain is enough to swallow a strong man in the Seven Realms, it is simply a superfluous move, only a few people looked at Huo Hai with appreciation, he is young, and he is worthy of respect for this prudence alone.

It's just that when people's eyes fell on the old man just now, all kinds of suspicions sounded, and few people noticed the existence of the old man before, even if they glanced at it a few times, they thought it was the servant who was waiting for Yan Yici before and after the saddle, so someone asked: "What is the origin of that senior, the figure is ervirate, but the pace is steady, and he is a real ancestor master." ”

Soon, someone whispered: "If it weren't for the clumsiness, that senior should be the most prestigious ancestor of the Yan family, it is rumored that this ancestor has been in retreat since he broke into the ancestral realm, and rarely paid attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, this time out of the customs should be a special case." ”

"After all, he is still young, I don't know how many catties and taels he has, not to mention his Xiao Jiansheng, even if Meng Lingxiao comes, I'm afraid there will be no return, but it's a pity that I have that luck, and I don't know who will end up with the flowers. ”

Suddenly, someone laughed in a low voice: "Whoever the flowers fall into, it is naturally Jianshan." ”

Just as everyone was talking, the old man in the distance suddenly retreated a few steps back, a move that immediately attracted countless eyeballs.

At this moment, the old man's eyes, which had seen the world, suddenly seemed to be rubbed into sand, and there was a little sting, and he could feel that his eyes were rapidly turning red.

At the same time, the sword curtain was fading, shrinking, like a flower that had passed the season, and began to wither.

In desperation, the old man snapped his fingers, and a series of serpentine sword shadows shot into the sword curtain, but they still couldn't stop the painting from withering.

As the old man shot again, Xiao Jiansheng walked out indifferently, at first it was a white light and shadow, and then it condensed into a human form, he kept his hands in a forward posture, as if there was a door in front of him, which had just been pushed open, and at the same time, in addition to the Tianyue spear behind him, there was also a snake-shaped sword shadow left by the old man, like a feather inserted behind Xiao Jiansheng, each feather represented the old man's strong blow, so the feathers added up to waste half of the old man's strength, but still failed to prevent the calm young man in front of him from walking out of the sword curtain。

Under the gaze of hundreds of people, the brilliance of the sword curtain disappeared in an instant, as if it had been swallowed by some monster whale, and only two figures remained in place.

The old man hid his surprise and asked softly, "Young man, how did you do it?"

Xiao Jiansheng was neither arrogant nor humble, nor did he regard the old man as a place of life and death, and said calmly: "Senior, now is not the time to discuss this, if my guess is correct, you are here to kill me, in this case, why don't you do it for a long time?"

The old man nodded and said, "If you don't say that I forgot about it, then I will give you a creation." ”

Xiao Jiansheng made a gesture of please.

Immediately, the old man made a move in the air with one hand behind his back, as if he had caught something, and with the dry hand spread out towards Xiao Jiansheng, suddenly, a burst of black swept away.

The sound of the wind suddenly appeared, so that the entire sky above the Sword Mountain rang out, and the sound of whimpering was endless, and the wind was summoned on the seven peaks of the Sword Mountain, blowing the lights in the distance and near the distance, as if they were going to be extinguished at any time.

After a few breaths, the black wind turned into a violent giant pillar of air and smashed into the air.

Xiao Jiansheng glanced at the vision above the sky, smiled at the old man, and said, "The juniors also sent the seniors a good creation." ”

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, a gust of wind came through the movement of the willows, but the sound of the wind was not terrifying, on the contrary, it made you feel extremely comfortable, blowing on your face like a spring breeze, however, it was this soft power that made the old man's face change sharply.

In the end, two winds of different natures and different effects became entangled.

After a few breaths, the wind gradually stopped, but the old man disappeared, and only Xiao Jiansheng was left at the entrance, his eyes were chasing the old man's distant figure, where there was a black spot, it was difficult for others to see.

When he landed, there was a stirring in the crowd, looking at Xiao Jiansheng in disbelief, everyone's hearts fluttered, why is he so strong, hasn't he already fallen into the realm?

At this moment, the old man rubbed his eyes, and while being amazed, he said to himself: "He is stronger than yesterday, and his strength is even more extreme, this may be the heavens' compensation for him, if he can't step into the ancestral realm, he will blossom and bear fruit in the seven realms." ”

The old man suddenly laughed, and flicked the hand behind him, and there was a ball of white mang's qi in his palm, which came from heaven and earth, and was originally a colorless and formless thing, but it was infinitely compressed by him, and finally showed color, just like the moment Xiao Jiansheng walked out of the sword curtain just now, his body was just a white light.

It was only then that people noticed the old man talking to himself.

The old man only smiled faintly in the face of everyone's surprised eyes.

Others don't understand this laughter, but if they do, they should choose

Choose to be like him, and there will be great opportunities tonight.

The old man continued to look at Xiao Jiansheng, looking more seriously.

Xiao Jiansheng also seemed to sense the existence of the old man, smiled at him from afar, his steps moved slowly, and then, his gaze fell on Yan Yici.

Yan Yici looked a little cramped and uneasy, and his slightly damp subordinates held the hollow sword tightly, forcibly calmed himself, and looked at Xiao Jiansheng from a distance.

These are two incompatible eyes, there is disgust, hatred, and murderous intent, and the reason for this is known to many people, two people who are incompatible, because of a woman.

So no one would be involved, including Huo Hai, he just smiled meaningfully, whispered a few words to a Sword Mountain Hall Master behind him, and hurried away.

The eyes that belonged to the two men overlapped, and there was no touch of it.

Xiao Jiansheng got closer and closer, Yan Yici seemed to feel the pressure of the eyes around him, and even took the initiative to move forward, he was indeed moving, very reluctant to move his steps, at this time to Jianshan, he only brought a family's ancestral realm powerhouse, he thought that such a person was enough to deal with the change in the situation, and did not bring extra people, but he did not expect that the people he brought failed to stop Xiao Jiansheng's footsteps, but should have been seriously injured and did not return for a long time.

Just when the distance between Xiao Jiansheng and Yan Yici was less than thirty zhang, a person suddenly jumped above the night dome, it was the old man, but he didn't look very good, he was weak, his eyes were lowered, and he stopped in front of Yan Yici without saying a word, and turned around and said: "Son, please hurry to the Zushou Palace, the old man has already agreed with Ma Xingkong, he will keep you safe." ”

Yan Yici did not hesitate, and resolutely turned away.

The old man looked at Xiao Jiansheng, sighed and said, "You are willing to take this old bone today, the old man does not recommend it." ”

He didn't expect that the young man just shook his head and said: "The seniors are too worried, Yan Yici wants to die, but not tonight, any of the seniors tonight is to save people, not to kill." ”

The old man smiled knowingly, a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the difference in each other's positions, he would have liked to take a few more glances at the young man in front of him with appreciative eyes, he was not as glamorous as anyone present, and there was no one in the air, ordinary, plain, but there was a seriousness and a steadfastness hidden in it.

Next, Xiao Jiansheng walked in front of the people, he didn't look at anyone more, just noticed a few Taoists, hesitated, and nodded to a few people, which was regarded as a greeting.

His steps are still so calm, it is difficult for ordinary young people to get out of how slow the speed, it is difficult to be so serious that they put their minds on walking, perhaps it is this seriousness that causes nearly a thousand people present to be a little psychologically suffocated, according to this grand discussion, Xiao Jiansheng in front of him is the enemy of everyone present, everyone can kill him, as for the bounty, it is very rich, and it will not be spent in several lifetimes, but at this time, no one shows murderous intent, most people choose to go down, and some people choose to talk to the people next to them to cover up the uneasiness in their hearts。

Fortunately, although Xiao Jiansheng walked slowly, he finally passed through a road left by the crowd, and soon, his figure was submerged between the tall buildings on the side, and through this tall and simple building, it was the back mountain of Sword Mountain, which contained a cage name iron sword.

Unconsciously, the east showed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

Xiao Jiansheng was already less than two or three miles away from the foot of the back mountain, he walked forward, seemed to hear the slight movement behind him, frowned lightly, stretched out a hand, grabbed the Tianyue spear behind him, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the top of the mountain that was about to be covered by the morning light in the distance.