130 Death is coming
The yellow tiger was bloated and bulky, so he didn't dodge the blow and was hit squarely.
He was blown away.
"What's the secret? Why don't you speak up and let me hear it? ”
The old man turned around and saw the two people trapped in the room by him, who had opened the barrier by some means, and stood unharmed in the open space not far away.
Seeing the two people standing there unharmed, not even a single corner of the clothes on their bodies were burned, the old man narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Zhan Bei leaned coldly at his gaze, without the slightest flinching.
She opened her mouth to ask the people around her.
"What did you get caught here for?"
Ye Baixuan rubbed his aching head, thought for a while, and replied: "When the young master was passing by, I heard that they seemed to be going to share the property of a certain faction, so he was arrested inexplicably. ”
Zhan Bei tilted and looked at it, didn't look at him, and asked again: "Think about it again, is it the Desolate Sword Sect." ”
Among the five sects, only the Desolate Sword Sect is the name of a faction, and the money that can make the Delusion Cave Mansion can't help but want to fight for is probably only the Desolate Sword Sect.
Ye Baixuan listened to her reminder, and looked like he suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes!" It's the Wild Sword Sect. ”
Suddenly, he was a little annoyed and said: "The master is strange, and the master doesn't know which sect they are talking about, why do they have to arrest the master, and they have to kill Xiao Ye, this group of people is afraid that they are not sick." ”
Listening to his insults over there, the old man's cold face was expressionless.
"What if you knew? All of you are going to leave your lives behind today! ”
Again, he did it without saying a word.
With a wave of his hand, a gorgeous rune flashed, and a silver dazzling long sword was sacrificed.
Zhan Beitian only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the old man actually came to them in an instant.
"It's your honor to die under the old man's sword!"
His eyes were as dark as a cold pool, and the gloomy murderous intent in them made people shudder.
Blocking his waist and swinging his sword, he stirred up a powerful sword qi!
If he scratches this one, he will definitely break his waist in two.
Zhan Bei's eyes narrowed, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and with a flick of his sleeves, he shook a leaf on the ground, stretched out his hand to clamp two of them, and shook the sword qi one after the other.
Two leaves streaked through the air with a bright meteor-like light, with a majestic aura.
The two spiritual powers collided with each other, and there was no hard stance, almost in an instant, the green leaf pushed the sword qi away, and then the strength decreased, and the other leaf followed, and the strength was not affected in the slightest and stabbed towards the old man.
The old man took her movements into his eyes and quickly drew his sword, Ye Baixuan only felt that his eyes lit up suddenly, and the surrounding scenery paused for a moment, and when he reacted, the leaf had been cut in half, and slowly fell to the ground.
The two fought for only one round, and Ye Baixuan gasped again and again.
These two people can tie, and their strength is comparable!
However, in fact, Zhan Beitian was still a little weaker than the old man in terms of spiritual power.
In the same direction as the cut in the leaf that had been cut in half, a cut was made in her clothes.
His sword was fast, so fast that she didn't even react.
If she hadn't stabbed him with her mental power just now, it is estimated that she would be the one who has been cut in half now.
With caution in his eyes, he looked at the old man not far away.
However, when he saw him put away his sword, he also looked at her with a cautious expression.
This little girl doesn't seem to be very old, but her spiritual power is very strong, and she can compete with him.
To be able to achieve such achievements in spirituality, and to be so immature, is a genius.
Such disciples are not accepted into the disciple to teach well and become famous, and it is a pity to kill them.
So under Zhan Bei's puzzled gaze, he only heard him say: "The little girl is not as good as this, you worship the old man as a teacher, and the old man will let you go." ”
Zhan Bei Leaning: "..."
Worship him as a teacher?
Hehe, she's almost twice as old as him, and she still worships him as a teacher?
I was going to kill them just now, but now that I see her talent, I want to accept her as a disciple, okay?
Without waiting for her to say anything, she heard the old man say again: "Become the old man's disciple, and kill the young man next to you." ”
“……”
Zhan Bei leaned towards the night, and Bai Xuan looked over.
And Ye Baixuan thought that she had something wrong with him, so he hurriedly persuaded him.
"Ugly eight, oh no! Little fairy! We are the ones who go all the way! Don't kill me just because you want to live! ”
He was afraid that Zhan Bei would listen to the words of the old immortal and attack him, and he changed his name for a while.
"We've lived and died together!"
Zhan Bei sighed, this baby had completely forgotten what kind of person she was.
Suddenly, she thought that he meant something else, she raised her eyes and looked at him strangely and asked, "You... Do you feel like I can't beat him? ”
After thinking about it, she felt that the meaning of contempt in his words just now accounted for the majority.
What does it mean because she wants to live?
Is he so unconfident in his companion's strength?
Or is it really as she thinks, he just looks down on her and is mocking her.
Ye Baixuan didn't expect her comprehension to be so unexpected, and the whole person was stupid.
"It's not! I didn't mean that! Listen to me! ”
Look at her increasingly dangerous gaze.
Ye Baixuan was scared, and he felt more and more that she would kill him.
But he didn't know where to explain, and he was not good at words, and he made it difficult, and he wanted to cry without tears.
The old man watched the interaction between the two and let out a sneer from between his teeth.
If it weren't for the girl's talent, he would have killed the two of them together.
"Little girl, what do you think of the conditions that the old man offered."
His eyes were cold and ruthless, Ye Baixuan looked over, only to feel that there was a cold poisonous snake spitting out a letter wrapped around his neck, which would strangle him at any time.
He shuddered, and quickly withdrew his gaze, and was about to see the reaction of the person in front of him, but saw that she had turned her back on him at some point, facing the old man, and said with a hint of disdain in her tone: "Just you, you are also worthy of being my aunt and grandmother, my master?!" ”
Her facial features were twisted into the word arrogant.
The old man seemed to know her answer, and a cold light quickly crossed his eyes, and he held the scabbard in one hand, and his thumb against the hilt of the sword to lift a distance.
Almost at the moment when Zhan Bei's words fell, her eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the old man's face appeared in front of her, and then she saw a long sword folded horizontally on the side.
His speed was very fast, Zhan Bei was suffocated, and his body subconsciously squatted down, but a few strands of hair were still cut off, and the whole person was only able to dodge his sword.
"Let's go!"
Realizing that the person in front of him was not as easy to fight as he imagined, Zhan Bei hurriedly yelled at Ye Bai Xuan.
"When you are dying, you still have to care about others?"
The light of the yin owl in his eyes floated, and he waved a few void palms in an instant.