"Xuanming Old Monster!" The moment he saw this black-robed old man, Lin Ran's expression suddenly changed, and the pitch-black cane in his hand suddenly clenched, and like him, Wang Feng and Sun Li were also like great enemies.

The old monster of Xuanming, whose name is not small in the Dongzhou Continent, and the strong man who died in his hands does not know how to go, and he can be described as a famous murderer.

"Is it you who cut yourself, or is the old man doing it himself? If the old man does it himself, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to die when the time comes!" The indifferent face of the old monster of Xuan Ming was like a dead face, and a cold glint flashed in his gloomy eyes, and with the sound of his indifferent words, the temperature of heaven and earth dropped suddenly at this moment, and many strong people around couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene.

"Where did the dog bark and bark here, disturbing people and purity!" When an indifferent voice sounded softly, the air of the entire heaven and earth suddenly froze, and the temperature of heaven and earth seemed to drop sharply at this moment, and the piercing cold made I don't know how many strong people trembled for the first time.

"Looking for death! I don't know how thick the sky is! I'm afraid I won't even say the words of begging for mercy!" The monks around them all cast pity at Xiao Feng when they heard this, in their opinion, Xiao Feng was certain to die, and even died extremely miserable.

At this time, Xiao Feng was gently pulling out an iron sword inserted under the stone tablet with his palm, the iron sword was rusty, and even the sword body was corroded by more than half, if you don't look carefully, you can't see that this is a sword, and such a sword is obviously the most ordinary and ordinary mortal weapon made of mortal iron, not to mention in the sword shrine, even outside, I'm afraid it's worthless, even if mortals don't take a second look.

Naturally, many people don't notice that there is such an iron sword inserted under the stele, but even if someone finds it, they won't pay attention to this iron sword, in their opinion, this iron sword is simply the most rubbish sword in the sword shrine.

And the rusty iron sword body is extremely simple, and the style is the most ordinary long sword, but if anyone pays attention, they will find that this sword and the rusty scabbard behind Xiao Feng seem to be integrated, as if the two are one.

Of course, now everyone doesn't care about this at all, what they care more about is what kind of miserable death Xiao Feng will have later.

"Very good, it's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to the old man like this!" At this time, the old monster looked at Xiao Feng with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and as the old monster's indifferent words fell, the world seemed so depressed at this moment.

"It's just a Dao Venerable, killing you is as simple as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog!" With a twitch of his eyelids, Xiao Feng glanced at the old monster of Xuan Ming and said indifferently, as Xiao Feng's crazy and domineering words sounded, the whole world was silent again.

"This kid is either crazy or insane, I think most of him is a fool, but no matter what he is, he will die today!" Many monks shook their heads, in their opinion, Xiao Feng had no more than the next second to live.

"Yes, the courage is commendable, so the old man will let you strike first, the old man wants to see how you killed the old man like a chicken and a dog!" Hearing this, the old monster of Xuan Ming first looked stunned, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a cold voice with sarcasm sounded.

"You can't see that moment!" Xiao Feng glanced at Xuan Ming lightly, his palm suddenly waved, and the iron sword in his hand swung out, the sword came out, Xiao Feng couldn't bear Xuan Ming's glance anymore, and put the iron sword into the scabbard behind him with his backhand, and then said lightly to the Great Elders: "Let's not waste time here!"