Murong Xiaotian on the city tower looked up to the sky and was speechless, since the ancestors of the Murong clan established Murong City, the inheritance has been more than a thousand years, dominating a domain, killing and taking within a radius of a hundred miles, when did he suffer such a blow. "How so?" He couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, the family that dominated the city was actually killed by a person at the door of the house, could such a family continue to dominate in the great era that was about to be turbulent?

"Little beast, if I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a man." The thin middle-aged man finally couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped directly off the city tower with a bang, killing Bai Fan.

This person is very powerful, much stronger than Murong Yu, Bai Fan didn't know what his ability was, and while stabbing out a sword to test him, he sneered, and didn't take advantage of his words.

Seeing the long sword stabbing at him, the man did not dodge or dodge, only heard a bang, and the sharp tip of the sword bounced the sword as if it were piercing an iron block.

"Metallic?" Bai Fan frowned, an ability of this attribute was indeed difficult for him.

The thin middle-aged man immediately verified Bai Fan's conjecture, only to see pieces of metal scales grow on his body, and suddenly his whole body exploded, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were scattered into metal scales, and then it turned into a metal long snake more than ten meters long, and the scales on the snake's body opened from time to time, each piece flashed with sharp light.

Bai Fan was taken aback, he didn't expect this person to be able to turn into such a thing, this metal long snake gave him the feeling that it was several times more dangerous than the water man that Murong Yu transformed, and he secretly marveled in his heart that the ability could be inherited for 10,000 years after the end of the world, and it was not as simple as he imagined, and he did underestimate the ability before.

Bai Fan kept attacking, and after the middle-aged man was elementalized, he instantly stabbed out more than a dozen swords around the metal long snake, but the metal that made up the long snake was too hard, surpassing the Xuantie heavy sword in the Dugu Sword Shrine, and the damage caused by these dozen swords to the metal long snake was negligible.

The metal long snake opened its mouth and said: "Little beast, your attack can't break my skin, how can you fight me, obediently suffer death." ”

Bai Fancong turned a deaf ear, and continued to swing his sword around it, the sword moves suddenly changed greatly, not as dazzling as just now, it became extremely simple and direct, each sword seemed to have a thousand powers, slashing on the metal long snake with a bang, although it was not cut off, but it was beaten to the ground, and there was no way to attack Bai Fan.

The metal long snake was manic, he knew that his elemental incarnation had a time limit, and if he continued to stalemate with Bai Fan like this, when the incarnation time passed, it would definitely be himself who died, thinking of this, the eyes on its snake head flashed with a trace of cruel and cunning light.

At this moment, Bai Fan smashed another sword on the long tail of his volley, and the metal snake body suddenly folded and deformed, almost being smashed, Bai Fan's eyes lit up, it seems that this snake is not afraid of sharp weapons, but it is afraid of huge blows, and it can't help but run the internal force, and it is poured into the long sword more quickly.

But at this moment, the metal snake suddenly exploded again, turning into countless metal scales and shooting out, like a violent metal tornado sweeping towards Bai Fan.

Bai Fan hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but the metal storm turned into a snake shape and chased after him, Bai Fan used light skills extremely fast, and the metal storm was about to bite him several times, but he was dodged by his mysterious steps.

Bai Fan dodged while observing its weaknesses, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, God treats all things equally, there are gains and losses, this thing is so strong in attack and defense, it must have a fatal weakness.

After more than ten minutes, Bai Fan had a long breath and fast steps with his internal force, but the metal storm gradually slowed down, and the rotation speed of the metal scales slowed down significantly, as if it was about to be recombined into the appearance of a metal long snake, at this time, Bai Fan's eyes flashed, and then a sharp light flashed, and he saw that the head of the metal long snake that was about to be formed had a pearl-sized pale yellow bead, although it was almost the same color as other scales, but it still did not escape his eyes, and he was sure in his heart that this must be the weakness of the metal element incarnation!

At the same time that the metal storm reverted back to the form of a long snake, Bai Fan stopped, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowly raised it above his head, his body exuded an incomparably sharp aura, and the cold sword intent accumulated in the long sword, and the metal long snake felt the threat of death, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to turn his head and flee.

But it was too late, Bai Fan had already swung the long sword down, and a white sword qi shot out from the sword and slashed at the center of the snake's head, the metal long snake was stunned, and then his eyes darkened, and the white sword qi directly split the snake's head in half, and the pale yellow bead in the middle was touched by the sword qi, and it immediately shattered into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

Then the metal snake turned back into the flesh and blood of a thin middle-aged man, and he was found lying on the ground, his eyes blank and motionless, like a vegetative person.

A sword just consumed forty percent of Bai Fan's internal force, although the sword passing water is extremely powerful, but the internal force consumption is also huge, with his current internal strength cultivation for a battle, at most three or five swords can be released, if the sword is raised, the number of times it can be released will be less, just like the top of Huashan Mountain in the world of condor, only one sword consumes the internal force of his whole body.

I don't know when there was another person on the city tower, he was wearing a linen robe, his face was old and his beard was white, he looked very old, but his eyes were very sharp, staring straight at Bai Fan.

Bai Fan looked up with a feeling, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold, and an invisible chill spread.

After a moment of confrontation, the white-haired old man spoke first: "Young man, you have already killed so many people from my Murong family, how can you give up?" ”

Bai Fan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that this old man, who seemed to be the last hole card of the Murong family, would be the first to back down, he pondered for a while and said: "Two things, if you agree, I will leave Murong City immediately." ”

The white-haired old man said flatly: "You say." ”

"First", Bai Fan shouted loudly: "My sister left a piece of jade pendant before leaving, which was taken away by the people of your Murong family, return it to me." ”

The white-haired old man turned his head to Murong Xiaotian next to him and asked, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Murong Xiaotian nodded and said, "It's true, that jade pendant is something from the valley, so it's ......."

"Give it back to him", the white-haired old man interrupted him directly, and said to Bai Fan: "The first thing the old man promised you, the jade pendant will be taken and returned to you later, this jade pendant is something from the valley, if you want to find your sister, you only need to ask the word valley, you can say the second thing." ”

Bai Fan showed a playful smile at them and said slowly: "Second, I don't like your second young master of the Murong family, and I want him to die, so please give him to me." ”

The white-haired old man's expression was cold, the killing intent in his eyes shot directly at Bai Fan, and when he raised his right hand, an ice spear more than two feet long formed in the palm of his hand, spinning endlessly and exuding a compelling cold air.

Bai Fan also snorted coldly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body and the sword, his heart and his god, the majestic sword intent reappeared in the dust, and he went straight to the sky, and the whole person seemed to turn into a giant sword, and looked at him without giving in.

For a while, the world was silent, the old man and Bai Fan did not make a sound, no one else dared to make a sound, the two seemed to be engaged in an invisible confrontation, the air flow in the air was extremely disordered, countless ice flowers formed in the air, and dissipated invisibly, and a feeling that was both cold and sharp poured into everyone's hearts.

I don't know how long it took, the white-haired old man slowly put down his palm, and the huge ice spear immediately turned into ice dust and dissipated, and immediately said to Murong Xiaotian: "Go and call the second young master of the Murong family that he said." ”

Murong Xiaotian exclaimed, "Old Ancestor, he is my own son!" ”

The white-haired old man glanced at him and said lightly: "If you don't want to be the head of this family, the old man can change someone." ”

Murong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then the green tendons on his head burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said to the young man next to him, "Go and bring your second brother." ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the city, with no expression on his face, unable to tell whether he was sad or happy.

At this time, Bai Fan was amazed at the strength of the white-haired old man in his heart, it was easy for a martial artist to make a move, and it was difficult for a martial artist, and the same was true for the supernatural, the white-haired old man could form an ice gun that made him feel a huge threat with a wave of his hand, and what was even more terrifying was that he could turn it into invisible with a snap of his fingers, and his control of his own power had reached the level of supernatural control.

After a while, the young man returned to the city tower with a crying man in a leather coat in his hand, that person was Murong Er Shao who Bai Fan wanted, as soon as he let go, Murong Er Shao knelt on the ground and hugged Murong Xiaotian's leg and cried: "Dad, don't teach me to him, I have a grudge against him, he will disembowel me, Dad, please, you save me......"

Murong Xiaotian looked at the white-haired old man carefully, only to see that he was expressionless, not saying a word, and looked completely unrelated to himself.

Murong Xiaotian lifted Murong Er Shao up, slapped him over and said: "What are you crying about, how do you say that you are also a descendant of my Murong clan, you have to look like a descendant, why don't you hurry up and ask the old ancestor, who dares to do something to you if the old ancestor is there?" ”

Murong Er Shao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, grabbing the arm of the white-haired old man and begging continuously, looking very pitiful with a handful of snot and tears.

"Hey......", the white-haired old man sighed, stroked Murong Ershao's head and said, "No wonder my Murong family will be forced to such a point and suffer such humiliation today. As he spoke, he suddenly slapped Murong Ershao on the top of his head, and several blood marks immediately flowed out of his head.

"Ancestor, you ......" Murong Er Shao still wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

The white-haired old man gently pushed him and let him fall to the city, and then threw a blood-red jade pendant in his hand to Bai Fan from dozens of zhang away, and said to him: "The old man has done the two things you said, you can do it yourself." ”

Bai Fan caught the jade pendant, had no time to take a closer look and put it directly into the storage space, stomped on his feet, and stomped on the head of the thin middle-aged man like a vegetative person, and arched his hand at the white-haired old man very seriously, and after saying goodbye, he turned around and walked out of the city.

"Hey......" The white-haired old man glanced at Murong Xiaotian, shook his head and sighed: "The way of heaven is about to change, this world is no longer the world that the old man is familiar with......