The setting sun slowly sets over the end of the horizon. As night fell, the temperature on the desolate land dropped by dozens of degrees. The ground was slowly frozen.

"Whew~" The cold wind blew, and a figure stood on the cliff. This person is about 1.7 meters tall, dressed in a white robe, with long white hair scattered around his waist. His wrinkled face was full of blood. His gaze fell on the canyon below.

There was nothing else in the canyon, only a large black object. The old man jumped down with his hands on his back, and the wind suddenly rose in the windless place. Two cyclones condensed under the old man's feet, and his feet slowly fell to the ground in the wind.

"Blue Star Sect." The old man's gaze stretched along the cliff, and less than three hundred meters in front of him, there was a tall tower. His fists were clenched, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his clear eyes.

The old man put his hands on his back and walked forward quickly.

This tall tower of the Blue Star Sect was originally the entrance. The headquarters leads to the ground, on top of the tower. Several disciples in blue robes stood above and surveyed the four directions.

The appearance of the old man attracted the attention of these disciples. The disciples all stood up, picked up their spears leaning against the corner, and leaped off the tower. Fall on top of the wasteland.

"Who's coming?" The disciple leveled the spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the old man's eyebrows.

The old man's brows furrowed even more, and a nameless anger rose in his heart, and he shouted in a low voice; "Get out!"

The sound was forced into a line, and the voice directly pointed the tip of the gun at the old man's disciple and knocked it away.

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly retreated a few steps back, such a spell as forcing the sound into a line is not something that ordinary people can learn! At least it is also the Jindan period, and he and the others are just a group of low-level minor monks who build a foundation. I'm afraid I won't be able to take three moves when I encounter such a great power, so I might as well withdraw first, my life is at stake.

Several of the disciples had a twinkle of fear in their eyes, and retreated to the sides, automatically making way for the old man to pass.

The disciple who had been knocked away landed by the door of the tower, his hands on his chest, his ribs were broken, the sharp broken bones pierced the lobes of his lungs, his breathing became so rapid that it became difficult to even speak, he saw the old man approaching him, his face turned red, and his breathing became even more rapid. There was a twinkle of fear in his eyes.

"Whoever insults me, die!" The old man didn't stop and waved his big hand. A brilliant silver ray shot out of his middle finger and sank into the disciple's brow.

Until the old man entered the tower, the disciple's head burst open like a watermelon, and the white brain mixed with scarlet blood splashed all around, instantly frozen, and the scene was terrifying.

The few surviving disciples gasped, but fortunately they had just escaped. Otherwise, the dead person is probably himself.

In the underground cave, an old man in a blue robe hurriedly ran into the main hall with a broken wooden plaque.

The main hall is located in the center of the cave, covering an area of 300 square meters and about 11 meters high. The whole is made of black jade, which is smooth and delicate under the illumination of white light, just like human skin.

There were not many people in the main house, only two people. One person is Qin Changfeng, who asked Chen Ji before, and another middle-aged man is the sect master of the Blue Star Sect; Lan Xiao.

Just as the two were discussing it, an old Taoist hurried voice suddenly came from outside the main hall; "Report!"

Lan Xiao frowned slightly, didn't he tell no one to disturb? Could it be that there is any important information, or that someone is attacking the Blue Star Sect?

Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a broken wooden plaque in his hand, hurriedly ran into the main hall. He walked quickly in front of Lan Xiao, raised the wooden card in his hand with both hands, lowered his head and said urgently; "Sect Master, the lives of the disciples guarding the door have been shattered. I'm afraid that a strong enemy is coming, and the old man is here to ask the sect master to investigate. ”

Lan Xiao's face instantly sank, and he waved his big hand and said angrily; "Uncle Qin, come with me to take a look. Who came to my Blue Star Sect to make trouble! As soon as the words fell, he moved his thick legs and went straight to the entrance of the cave.

"Yes, Sect Master." Qin Changfeng replied in a low voice, and then followed closely behind

As soon as the old man fell into the cave, he was besieged by dozens of disciples who built the foundation. The old man faced the siege of dozens of disciples alone, and his face remained unchanged.

In less than ten breaths, dozens of fist-sized pits were added at the entrance of the cave, and the group of disciples all fell to the ground and groaned. Some even fell into a severe coma, which is in danger of dying at any time.

The old man glanced lightly at the ground, and then stepped forward. It was as simple as eating and drinking water to knock down this group of foundation-building monks alone.

"Who came to my Blue Star Sect to make trouble!" Lan Xiao descended from the sky, dressed in a blue robe without wind. Chic and domineering! Qin Changfeng followed closely and landed beside Lan Xiao, looking at the old man with burning eyes.

"Junior, there is only one person who is old." The old man's gaze fell on Lan Xiao and said lightly; "If you let him go, then I'll turn around and leave. If you don't give it, then I'll fight my way out and wait for him to leave. ”

The old man's voice was not loud, but he was domineering. As the head of a sect, Lan Xiao's face turned red with anger, he is also the head of a sect, when will it be the turn of others to say that he is a junior! He pointed his index finger at the old man and shouted angrily; "Old fellow, you killed my disciples first, and now you insult me last. How can I let you go in peace? ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He clenched his hands into fists and said coldly; "Times are different at this time, if I kill you. I'm sure those guys won't let me go. Then I'll beat you badly and take him out of here. ”

"The old man is so angry, I'm here to fight you!" Qin Changfeng's face turned red, his right hand grabbed in the void, and a long sword about one meter and two three long appeared in his hand. He hurried forward, wanting to fight the old man.

"." The old man just waved his right hand, and an incomparably strong force fell on Qin Changfeng's shoulder.

"Click~" Qin Changfeng's shoulder bone was broken, and the whole person flew back like a kite with a broken string.

"Hurt my uncle! You don't want to leave the Blue Star Sect today! Lan Xiao's eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, and he galloped forward with his hands clenched into fists.

The old man's face became solemn, just now Qin Changfeng was just a monk who was about to reach the Jindan stage. And Lan Xiao has become a monk in the Jindan period. A class is not equally easy to deal with.

"Die!" Lan Xiao rushed to the old man's side, and his right fist fell on the old man's chest like a wind.

The old man moved half a step to the side and skillfully dodged the punch. His gaze quickly swept over Lan Xiao, and the harder the blow, the bigger his flaws! If you find it, you only need one move to win!