Recently, there was a major event in the Great Han Kingdom that shook the whole country, that is, the old emperor Liu Chong died suddenly.

Therefore, the imperial capital of Luoyang Imperial City has recently been full of manuscripts and mourning.

However, the death of the emperor will also be concerned by the common people. For powerful warriors, whether the emperor dies or not is their business, and the various sects and gangs are still doing their own thing, and what they should do is gone, which has almost no impact on the martial arts circle.

Dongcheng District, Luoyang Imperial City,

There is a majestic mansion here, and the dragon and phoenix dance on the plaque of the mansion are engraved with seven big characters - the iron palm gang Han rudder.

There are two white jade lions standing at the big gate of the mansion, which are mighty and domineering. Pedestrians who come and go can't help but take a look at this mansion with great fear.

"Yo!"

A piercing birdsong resounded through the sky, and a huge iron-winged vulture swooped down from the sky and landed in the mansion carrying a gray-robed old man.

Moments later,

In the council hall of the Iron Palm Helmsman's Mansion.

The gray-robed old man sat at the head of the hall, and his old face was cloudy and sunny, looking very ugly.

"The Great Elder suddenly descended to the helm, I don't know what important things to order his subordinates?" Fan Yongxian and the other four red-robed old men asked worriedly. Don't look at the fact that although they are also at the elder level in the Iron Palm Gang, the difference between the status of the red-robed elder and the gray-robed elder is very different. The red-robed elder is only a super martial artist, but the gray-robed great elder is a martial sect-level cultivator. Although the realm is only one level away, this level is a huge hurdle. Many super warriors were unable to cross this huge threshold, and eventually died of depression. From the realm of Great Perfection to the realm of transcendent perfection, if you have an epiphany, you may be able to break through in three or two seconds; If you don't have an epiphany, you may not be able to break through in 30 or even 50 years.

After gathering the vitality of heaven and earth, condensing martial arts, and stepping into the level of martial arts, it can be said that he has entered a new path of martial arts. Even the nature of life has undergone a certain degree of metamorphosis. Ordinary martial artists, even if they are well maintained, can only live for a hundred years at most, but the lifespan of a martial artist is as long as two or three hundred years old, or even four or five hundred years old, and he has gained more time to specialize in martial arts. Therefore, the longer he lives, the older the martial arts sect, even if the comprehension talent is not very strong, the strength is usually not low.

For example, the current gray-robed Great Elder was originally just a human-level martial sect, but he relied on the accumulation of time to cultivate many first-class middle and lower-grade cheats to the realm of transcending perfection, and the total martial intent value of several cheats superimposed on them also exceeded 1,000 points, and he stepped into the level of a ground-level martial sect, and his status in the gang was second only to the gang leader Qiu Wanqian.

Fan Yongxian, the chief helmsman of Luoyang, and the other three red-clothed elders saw that the gray-robed old man seemed to be in a bad mood, and suddenly they were worried and uneasy in their hearts. In fact, they were very puzzled in their hearts, didn't the Great Elder have been arresting the Silver Light Swordsman Zhang Qingquan all along, why did he suddenly return to the Luoyang Chief Helm.

"Well, you wait and send someone to escort Tie Bailie to Black Wind Mountain!" The gray-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Uh, don't you wait for Zhang Qingquan to be captured and escorted to Heifeng Mountain together?" Fan Yongxian looked at the four people suspiciously.

"Nope." The gray-robed old man frowned, "Zhang Qingquan has already fled, and if the gang leader doesn't come out of the horse, I'm afraid no one will be able to help him." ”

"The Great Elder can't help him?" Fan Yongxian and the others were shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that he—"

"Yes, he was seriously injured by the old man, but between life and death, this person actually had an epiphany, stepped into the realm of Wuzong, and was escaped by him. Moreover, his silver light sword technique is extremely powerful, once the injury recovers, I am afraid that his strength is only between the old man and the old man. The gray-robed old man said worriedly: "In the future, the old man will be stationed at the Luoyang helm for a long time, by the way, I heard that the left protector Wushi went to the Spirit Beast Island to kill the remnants of the Iron Sword Gate, what is the situation?" ”

"Seven days ago, the Black Protector Flying Pigeon sent a message that the remnants of the Iron Sword Gate had not yet appeared, but he had already laid a large number of eyeliners on the West Coast, as long as Chen Feng, the remnant of the Iron Sword Gate, appeared, he could be killed immediately." Fan Yongxian paused and said: "By the way, in addition to this matter, there is also one thing mentioned in the letter of the Wu Protector, there is also a strange thing that happened on the west coast of Spirit Beast Island, more than ten super martial artists have gathered in the reef forest on the west coast, including the four elders of Nanhua, the three Jiaos of the South China Sea, the two heroes of Mobei, and the 'Crazy Lion' Xie Xiong, who ranks 29th in the "Billboard". They gathered in the reef forest with unknown intentions, as if they were waiting for someone. ”

The gray-robed old man's cloudy gaze moved slightly, and he immediately said: "Inform the left protector Wushi to pay close attention to the movements of the super martial artists in the reef forest, if there is a way, it is best to recruit a few super martial artists for our use, especially the super martial artists on the "Fengyun List", once these people break through, maybe they will be the future ground-level martial arts." ”

"This subordinate naturally knows, but the Wu Protector hasn't been in contact for several days, and I don't know why." Fan Yongxian said in a deep voice: "My subordinates will go and write a letter again, and the flying pigeon will pass the book to Spirit Beast Island." ”

Fan Yongxian was saying-

Suddenly-

"Ahh "Poof!"

"Poof!"

Bursts of terrible screams suddenly sounded outside the hall, and a thick smell of blood wafted directly into the hall.

The gray-robed old man's face changed, and with a 'whoosh', he had already turned into a gray shadow and rushed out of the meeting hall, and Fan Yongxian and the other four hurriedly followed.

I saw that more than 20 super martial artists with powerful aura appeared in the courtyard of the mansion outside the hall, either wielding spears and sharp swords, or picking up big swords and giant axes, and frantically slaughtering the Iron Palm Gang disciples in the mansion, like chopping vegetables and melons, hundreds of Iron Palm Gang disciples died in an instant.

"Hahaha, what a pleasure! It's been a long time since I've killed people so well, and I'm still a disciple of a top force. Tian Dada, the two heroes in Mobei, grinned, and the big knife in his hand kept swinging, one by one.

In the vicinity of Mobei Shuangxiong, Shaanxi Qisha kills people even faster, and when a sword light flashes, there are two screams, and it is obvious that there are not a few people who usually kill.

"Ahh "Poof!"

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The entire mansion screamed again and again, and one by one the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang fell in a pool of blood, and the thick smell of blood spread to all sides.

"Bastard, who are you who dare to kill my Iron Palm Gang disciples." The gray-robed old man was furious, his feet kicked the ground, and the terrifying Yuan Force roared out, and the whole person jumped up, slamming his palm at the nearest super martial artist.

The axe king Shishan Niu was killing up, and when he saw an old man in a gray robe rushing over, he kicked his bull's eye, and without saying a word, he picked up a giant axe and smashed it at the old man in gray robe.

"You stupid cow, don't run away quickly, that's the gray-robed elder of the Iron Palm Gang!" 'Crazy Lion' Xie Xiong hurriedly shouted.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the courtyard, and the gray-robed old man slapped his palm on the giant axe, and the terrifying energy burst out, and in an instant, the giant axe was slapped and smashed on the chest of the axe king Shi Niu.

"Poof!"

The axe king Shishan Niu was hit hard in an instant, spitting blood from his mouth, and his huge body flew out upside down.

"Whoosh!"

The gray-robed old man was full of murderous energy, and continued to close up, clasping one claw at the throat of the stone mountain cow, ready to kill it with one blow.

That's when --

"Boom!"

A sword roar suddenly sounded. The white shadow flashed, and a sword light in the oblique stab swept rapidly from the side.

The gray-robed old man hurriedly withdrew his palm to block this sharp sword light.

"Bell!" A bang.

The sword slashed, and the terrifying energy exploded, and the gray-robed old man couldn't help but take a step back.

"What a strong Yuan Li, this is-" The gray-robed old man's face changed slightly, and he looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him with great solemnity.

"Old horseman, your opponent is me!" Chen Feng said coldly, his body moved, turning into a white shadow and killing directly at the gray-robed old man.

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