Knives come.

That whispered softly, softly, but where did the knife come from, and where did the knife go?

The Purple Night Knife suddenly moved, and suddenly it sounded!

The long knife that had been with Su Liu for some time suddenly had a spiritual trembling sound, as if it had been dragged backwards by someone.

Su Liushu looked back, pressed the knife with his right hand, and didn't let go of death!

"Here comes the knife!"

But I only saw that the old man with withered yellow hair sitting on the Danding didn't know when, began to breathe, his whole person was in a very wonderful state, between a breath and a breath, his chest and abdomen suddenly bulged and became bigger, like a toad's abdomen, roaring like thunder, it was really not weird, but he always closed his eyes.

Su Liu's eyes froze, and his left hand was added to the handle of the purple night knife, but he saw that the old man with withered yellow hair had even opened his eyes under the thick knife eyebrows, his divine light was shining, and his body trembled and roared:

"Here comes the knife!"

This sound was louder than any previous sound, and the entire Dan room reverberated with this sound all the time.

The Purple Night Knife could no longer be controlled, and flew upside down into the man's palm.

The iron chain that pierced the old man's pipa bone with long yellow hair like a ghost made a violent sound.

It's just that this withered old man is clearly a dead corpse, why did he suddenly turn his life upside down and wake up?

Su Liuhu's mouth trembled slightly, the surprise brought to him by this yellow-haired old kui was far greater than Qi Ao's escape.

This is like the rhythm of countless third-rate martial arts novels, where the protagonist enters a desperate adventure and meets a master in an embarrassing situation. Later, the master was deeply surprised by the protagonist at first sight, and was impressed by the protagonist's qualifications, and decided to teach what he had learned in his life.

The yellow-haired old man's purple knife was in hand. The blade trembled slightly, and a fierce knife rose from the tip of the knife and slashed straight down the thick iron chain, and the huge iron chain pierced the withered old man's pipa bone with a few sounds, and the huge iron chain pierced the withered old man's pipa bone broke in response.

"Congratulations to my predecessors on returning to the world."

Su Liu said lightly, neither close nor indifferent, he was calmly observing whether this withered old man was friend or foe.

The withered old man didn't seem to have Su Liu. Moving his hands and feet, the joints made a loud noise, and he laughed, "Hurry." Lao Tzu finally saw the light of day again. ”

After only laughing, he turned his head and stared over, with deep dignity, and said, "Since you have seen the Xuanhuang Daozun Sect." Why not bow down? ”

"Xuanhuang Daozun!?"

Su Liu's heart sank. This person is known as the disciple of Xuanhuang Daozun, if it is true, then the origin is terrifying.

The most powerful person on the Heavenly List is none other than Xuan Huang, and he is also the most respected master of the Heavenly List by the well-informed bookish elders.

It is known as the vastness of heaven and earth, and Xuanhuang is the only one.

It's just that Su Liu also has his own arrogance, and said lightly; "I don't kneel to heaven and earth, I don't kneel to gods and Buddhas. Xuanhuang respects his relatives and does not kneel. What do you do when you kneel? ”

"Good boy, good, good, good!"

This old man's face was gloomy and gray, and he said five good words in a row, holding a knife upside down in one hand, and five fingers in the other hand together, with a flick of the void, the five fingers rushed into the air, this plain five fingers pierced ~ Insert the bullet into the air, and the fingers were like sharp knives piercing through the air, so sharp that it was unbelievable!

Su Liu was slightly surprised, the more ordinary he was, the more he saw the martial arts background. This withered old man who faked his death and came back to life with this empty finger knife alone was already proudly above the masters he had ever seen.

However, the sleeves of his robe were spread, and his momentum climbed suddenly, his left and right hands were like wearing flowers and butterflies, protruding several palms, and his strength overlapped three times, like a high wall standing in front of him, which was able to block the five-fingered empty knife, and he stepped back three steps before he stopped his figure.

"If you don't have the same skills, then let's die?"

The withered old man smiled disdainfully, still standing steadily, his feet did not touch the ground, the withered hair was upside down, but his left hand steadily caught the screaming purple night knife, raised his hand and drew a knife arc, a black ghost knife mark rippled in the air like a wave, and it was like the Styx River falling upside down.

Su Liu frowned, this old man was arrogant and unprovoked, but he said that he would fight, and at this time he was also angry, and he wanted to try the depth of this nameless master.

I saw that the light of the crape myrtle sword bloomed, Su Liu's body exploded in the air, and a little dazzling light scattered around Su Liu, and the entire Dan room seemed to have become above the desert, and a long river of sunset wolf smoke could be seen, just like a white rainbow running through the sky.

"This kid is crazy!"

The withered old man's eyes were slightly shocked, and he immediately sneered, and said: "Sword, this sword is a bit of a sword sword, but you are young and your cultivation is shallow, and you can't even touch the threshold of the sun sword." ”

He commented on Su Liu's "Long River Sunset Sword", but the action in his hand was not slow at all, and his left hand showed a mysterious finger, shouting "Break!" ”

Just as he pointed out on the Danding, he drew half an arc, and his momentum was inexhaustible, and there was a dark aura that suddenly came out of his palm, reaching the sword ray.

"No matter what kind of genius you are, you are lucky to be able to die under my Dragon Soul Slayer Knife!"

The withered old man snorted, and the purple night knife that was about to shatter shook his wrist, and this shaking knife, the blade of the knife was shattered inch by inch, turning into countless purple blades, covering him from all directions.

I saw a sword momentum in mid-air, and the crape myrtle sword in Su Liu's hand made a dragon roar, constantly trembling, and the sword light in the sky was squandering, after all, it was still against the sword vaporization, boom, the strength intersected, like water and fire boiling, escaping in all directions, Su Liu flew back again, and crashed against the wall, with a muffled ~ hum.

Between the two, after all, there is a difference of I don't know how many years of penance, and this little accumulation of penance is all reflected on the foundation, that is, it is not hot.

"Give me death!"

The withered old man's eyes were like knives, and he drank coldly, and he crossed the distance of several zhang in one step, and the palm of one hand was like a blade, from top to bottom, chopping and falling, and a dark long knife burst into the air, which was similar to the moon mang's palm knife in the Moon God Palace.

Su Liuziwei sword suddenly groaned, and a little purple sword light spit out from the tip of the sword, and then intertwined ~ interspersed, where the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, there seemed to be a sword net shrouded in the air, blocking the sword gang.

"Joke, the old man's magic and ingenuity of the Dragon Soul Slayer Knife, which you can understand as a milky child, it's almost the same as calling the Japanese Sword Divine Fang to see the Japanese old ghost!"

The withered old man snorted lightly, deceived his body and made progress, his palm was deflected left and right in the air, and the black sword seemed to turn into three black and dark dragons, ignoring the purple qi of the sword, and caught the blade of the Ziwei sword in his hand, and the strength was great, and the Ziwei sword was also wailing, cracking little by little! (To be continued.) )