In the eyes of people who don't have any knowledge of the rivers and lakes, this is a beggar who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so when this old man just appeared, a guard stepped forward to stop him.

But just as the two guards stepped within a kilometer of the old man, the skin on the surface of their bodies suddenly cracked, and within a breath, the bodies of the two guards suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood were scattered and splashed, leaving no intact limbs.

Kwai Fan'er's eyelids jumped, she couldn't see what was going on just now, all she could understand was the identity of the person who came. If it weren't for the ancestor of the Witch Gu family, who else would have such a means!

She had no doubt that if she faced that Lezheng Ancestor, in addition to death, she would only die even worse, and there would be no way to live at all!

She unconsciously looked at Kwai Jingyue on the Son of Heaven platform, holding the armrest of the phoenix seat tightly with both hands, and fine cold sweat broke out in her palms, this time, she was afraid that Kwai Jingyue would really be in danger.

A few years ago, outside the Baikui Valley, when Kwai Fan'er was pulled back from the brink of life and death by Kwai Jingyue, she was wondering if he was omnipotent, as big as a human and as small as an insect, there seemed to be nothing he couldn't save, he controlled the life and death of all creatures, but he was never hurt.

Therefore, she used to think that he was the most powerful person in the world, although he was also the most scoundrel.

But time passed, and after understanding the whole world, she realized that the world was so big, and he was powerful, but one of them.

Therefore, she began to be afraid, afraid that one day someone would kill him, afraid that she would lose her master and her life-saving benefactor.

However, in fact, even the current Kwai Fen'er doesn't really realize what she is afraid of and why she is afraid.

When Kwai Fan'er's eyes focused on Kwai Jingyue, she was stunned, because she found that in the entire Tianzi Field, only he was not staring at Le Zheng Ancestor, but was raising his head and looking at himself sitting next to Baili Yuqi in front of the Quanlong Palace.

He looked quietly, his gaze soft, until he met the eyes of the man he was looking at, he smiled slightly, moved his lips, and said something silently.

Kwai Fan'er had never practiced martial arts, and her eyesight was not outstanding, so she couldn't see what Kwai Jingyue was talking about at all, she only saw his mouth moving, and felt that he must be saying something comforting, or some unscrupulous words, and her brows were deeply wrinkled.

"Little sister, do you want to know what he said?" Zhong Yili, who was standing not far away, leaned over and smiled and put it in Kwai Fan'er's ear, "He said, you are him...... Ah. ”

Just as Zhong Yili spoke, the Baili Tribulation beside Kwai Fan'er suddenly pulled out Fu Tian's sword, the tip of the sword against his throat, as if as long as he dared to say one more word, it would pierce his throat.

The expression on his face was very cold, and he stared at Zhong Yili deadly, and the sword in his hand did not tremble at all. Zhong Yili tilted his head slightly, and he was also fearless in his gaze at the hundred-mile catastrophe, with a playful smile on his face.

Kwai Fan'er looked at the two of them in shock, not understanding what Kwai Jingyue was talking about, which would make the Baili Tribulation have such a fierce reaction.

"Okay, Your Majesty the Emperor, will I not say it?" Zhong Yili raised his hand and waved, "But ...... How long do you think you can deceive yourself? He curled the corners of his mouth wickedly, missed the tip of the sword and leaned towards the hundred miles of catastrophe, and said softly.

After finishing speaking, he ran back happily and returned to Zhong Xuanjue's side. Zhong Xuanjue's Gu poison has been resolved, but he still looks like he has lost his soul.

Kwai Fan'er naturally heard what Zhong Yili said to the Hundred Miles Tribulation, but she didn't understand what it meant, and wanted to ask about the Hundred Miles Tribulation, but found that he pursed his lips, his eyes were empty, his brows were locked, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The movement in front of the Quanlong Hall once again attracted the attention of everyone in the Son of Heaven Field, but when they turned back to look at the ancestor of Lezheng, the old man in rags was already standing on the platform of the Son of Heaven, and the old turtle sitting there was no trace.

He stood opposite Kwai Jingyue, holding on to his crutches in one hand and his white beard in the other.

Kwai Jingyue looked directly at the Lezheng Ancestor who was as thin as dry wood in front of him, there was no expression on his face, he was always indifferent in the face of this frightening old man, it seemed that this person did not pose any threat to him.

The people under the stage of the Son of Heaven began to waver, they were afraid of Le Zheng Ancestor, and felt that there was no chance of winning this life-and-death battle with Kwai Jingyue, but when they felt Kwai Jingyue's lightness, they felt that he seemed to be hiding very deeply, even in the face of the devil, he was also strong against it.

But a few people in front of the Quanlong Hall could understand how low the probability of Kwai Jingyue's survival was in this duel that risked their lives.

"Master......" Kwai Fan'er held the armrest of the chair stiffly, and her gaze was fixed on the Tianzi Platform for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, he turned his head and glanced at Kwai Fan'er, this glance made him lower his eyes, he didn't seem to care about the outcome of this life-and-death battle, he just didn't think about anything.

Indeed, this life-and-death battle, no matter who lives or dies, has no impact on Cang Yuguo, but for the hundred-mile catastrophe, he selfishly wants Kwai Jingyue to lose this life-and-death fight, and he doesn't want Kwai Jingyue to live.

"The old man has finally waited for this day, kill you, get your body, and the old man's wish for a hundred years will come true!" Lezheng Old Ancestor was holding on to his crutches, and his voice was hoarse like a piece of dead wood that was about to decay, which made people feel a chill in their backs, "Old Ancestor has long said that you can't run." ”

"......" Kwai Jingyue was still expressionless, he looked at Le Zheng Ancestor, his black ink hair fluttering in the wind, "Le Zheng Kaixi, you are about to die, but you want to go against the sky and do something to change your soul." Do you really think that what you have done can be tolerated by heaven? ”

When Le Zheng Ancestor heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, the devil's laughter was so harsh, "Boy, this kind of thing is also man-made!" The old man never cares about these unnecessary things, what he can see and touch is what the old man wants. Your life, the old decay must be taken away today! ”

"Let's get started!" Lezheng Old Ancestor's withered hands stretched out from under the shabby sleeves of his shirt, his rough hands were full of wrinkles, and his long nails were jet black, which seemed to be stained with poison. He slashed the tip of his index finger with the nail of his thumb, and the dark red blood flowed out, and he flicked the blood bead towards Kwai Jingyue.

Facing the drop of blood of Le Zheng Ancestor, Kwai Jingyue flipped over his hand and took out a bright and delicate small silver bowl out of nowhere and caught the drop of blood.

The dark red blood did not splash, but rolled around in the bowl as if it were alive, leaving a dark mark on the silver bowl in its reach.

Then Kwai Jingyue took out the fire fold and pressed it on the blood bead in the bowl, and after a few clicks, Kwai Jingyue threw the silver bowl and the extinguished fire fold aside, with an expressionless face.

And when Kwai Jingyue was doing all this, the Lezheng Ancestor on the opposite side had been standing still.

His drop of blood is a warning and a deterrent, he let everyone present understand that he only has a trick with one breath, but Kwai Jingyue has to use a few breaths to crack it, he wants everyone to understand how different the strength of this duel is.

Le Zheng Ancestor has fed Gu with his body since he was half a hundred years old, and his blood is full of Gu poison, and a drop of his blood is like ten times more concentrated poison, and there is no antidote.

"Boy, the next move, it's not that simple!" Le Zheng Old Ancestor trembled and took off a wine jar from his waist, raised his head and poured a few sips, "Good wine!" Wine! Hahaha! Laughing, he knocked the cane in his hand.

The internal mechanism of the cobra-shaped crutch was opened, and the position of the snake's head automatically opened, and eight blood-red beads popped out and scattered on the ground.

Lifting the wine jar again and pouring a few sips of wine, Lezheng Ancestor slammed the wine jar to the ground, and the rest of the wine splashed, and the aroma of the wine suddenly escaped.

The blood-red beads that had been scattered on the ground before woke up under the stimulation of the aroma of wine, stretched out their curled bodies, and eight slender insects flew up with transparent wings, stopping in mid-air, like eight sharp arrows ready to attack.

Le Zheng Old Ancestor knocked the crutches in his hand again, and the snake's head snapped together, and four of the eight small insects disappeared without a trace, and suddenly disappeared without warning.

And only two or three seconds later, the four small insects that disappeared reappeared in their original positions, and just when everyone was puzzled, the nearest circle of guards around Tianzitai suddenly fell to the ground in unison, and there was no movement.

Kwai Jingyue's face became solemn, the speed of these little insects was very amazing, and at that moment, those four small insects penetrated the temples of those guards at a speed that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, depriving them of their lives.

"If you can resist the old man's eight heavenly cripples, the old man will hand over the head on his neck to you today!" Le Zheng Ancestor brushed off the hood on his head, revealing a face as shriveled as tree bark, his eyes widened as if they were about to jump out of his sockets, and his beard, which had never been taken care of, covered his entire chin.

He's just a madman, a complete lunatic!

The eight small insects named Heavenly Remnant disappeared under the control of the sound of Lezheng Old Ancestor's crutches, and the people in the Tianzi Field unconsciously took a few steps back, they didn't know where the deadly insect would appear in the next moment, who would know, would it be themselves who would die next?

Kwai Jingyue pressed one hand on her waist, closed her eyes and carefully captured all the subtle sounds, the vibration of the insects' wings, the whistling of the air, and tried her best to catch them. Suddenly, he drew the soft sword hidden at his waist and drew an arc on the ground in front of him, and saw a half-broken winged celestial remnant writhing on the ground, and it could no longer fly.

But then, Kwai Jingyue painfully let go of the hand holding the sword. A hole pierced his wrist, and blood flowed out, and this time the wound did not heal as quickly as before, but kept bleeding, showing no signs of healing.

This was followed by pain in the shoulders, pain in the knees and waist, and pain in the face. Except for the abrasions on his face, the rest were pierced. The blood was bleeding incessantly, and it was glaring on his fair skin.