The old man who spoke was not far from us, to be precise, quite fucking close, but his presence would have made anyone feel abrupt.

For he appeared out of nowhere, showing his head in the crowd without warning, and standing in the camp of the old religion.

"Finish calf...... the sixth master frowned: "Why is this old .......?"

"What's wrong? Do you know? I asked cautiously, as I kept looking at the old man who had suddenly appeared.

He was not young, he seemed to be older than my grandfather, he had many age spots on his face, and his unshaven beard looked a little sloppy.

But it is undeniable that this old man gives me a very bad feeling, mainly because of the ....... eyes I always feel that there is a swish in his eyes and he doesn't know what he's thinking, anyway, it's called a bad intention.

"I've seen him." The sixth master said, quietly took half a step back, stood beside me and whispered: "This person's strength is not ordinary, although I have never fought with him, but I can feel that there are things hidden in his body that should not be in the future." ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "The same as the free master??" Does he have the power of those old creatures in him? ”

"I can't say." The sixth master frowned and said: "Anyway, he doesn't give me a good feeling, it's a bit similar to the breath of Beigong, and it is estimated that it has nothing to do with those things in the old days." ”

While we were looking at him cautiously, the old man was also looking at us quietly, and the look in his eyes was cold and strange, which made people very uncomfortable.

At first, True Immortal Weng's gaze kept wandering over me, and then shifted to the sixth master, and then he asked him, "Who are you?" ”

For this old man who suddenly appeared, the sixth master still maintained absolute vigilance, neither speaking nor making a sound, of course, this reaction also made me feel a little bottomless.

You must know that the sixth master is the kind of person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, in his eyes, any enemy is a paper tiger, including any bullshit free division, there is no need to worry.

But in front of the true immortal Weng, the sixth master was extremely vigilant, this was the first time I had seen him show such a demeanor to others.

From this point of view, the strength of the True Immortal Weng should be stronger than I imagined.

Don't forget, Master Freedom is a much more terrifying existence than the True Immortal Weng, if even the True Immortal Weng makes the Sixth Master so jealous....... One can imagine how tricky the real helmsman of the old religion was.

But I have to say....... If the sixth master really didn't even feel scared of a monster like the Nine Gods of the Nine Dragons....... His reaction at this moment, then, only shows one thing.

The True Immortal Weng is even more terrifying than the Nine Blade Gods, and it is much more terrifying.

"My master asked you something!" Zhao Sanding shouted, quite a kind of fox and fake tiger power, it seems that he forgot about being chased like a dog by the sixth master before, not to mention the sixth master, even I want to smoke him.

The sixth master didn't get angry with the animal, glanced at him, and then looked at the real immortal Weng, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"You're not a gentleman in our business, I can see it........" The true immortal Weng stared at the sixth master intently, his eyes were very weird, not hostile, but that kind of cold eyes made people very uncomfortable.

True Immortal Weng said, and suddenly took a step forward, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you? The smell on your body is not ordinary........ I think I've seen it somewhere........ Have we met?! ”

As soon as he heard the true immortal Weng say this, the sixth master couldn't help but sneer: "You are really a dog, you can recognize people by smell, it seems that your kung fu is better than your cultivation method!" ”

"Who are you scolding?" Zhao Sanding squinted his eyes, and when he looked at the sixth master, he already had a murderous intent: "Who are you scolding for being a dog?" ”

Before the sixth master could say anything, I replied to him first: "Is it your turn to interject now?" ”

Zhao Sanding was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

"What do you mean...... Are you qualified to speak? The True Immortal looked at me quietly.

Although his eyes were quite scary, to be honest, I was really not so afraid of him before I did anything with him, so I unceremoniously asked, "What the do you care about me?" ”

True Immortal Weng sneered twice, and his words were not polite at all: "If you don't understand the rules, grandpa will teach you how to be a man in a while, and you have to pull your tongue off." ”

"You try?" I looked at the real immortal without giving an inch.

I guess the true immortal is also a bad-tempered master, and when I provoked him like this, he raised his leg and walked over to me.

Zhao Sanding and the others subconsciously wanted to keep up, but they all stopped the true immortal.

"Don't interfere with my errands, don't think it's okay if you're too troublesome......." When the true immortal Weng said these words to his "teammates", his tone was still so unkind, and no one dared to say that he was joking now.

That kind of expression and demeanor is clearly going to turn his face at any time.

"You dodge." The sixth master gently pushed me on the shoulder, and then shook his right shoulder, so that the golden monkey also jumped to the side, as far away from the battlefield as possible.

I frowned and didn't move, and asked the sixth master in a low voice: "Are you still talking to him about the rules of the rivers and lakes?" We can't be stupid, and when we can fight in a group, don't play alone. ”

Aside from the True Immortals, the rest of the Old Sect Masters must be considered powerful, but they are not enough for me to feel tricky.

As long as I join forces with the Sixth Master, plus the evil son I summoned, the success rate of being able to destroy the old sect except for the True Immortal Weng in one go is about ninety percent.

No...... Even 10 percent!

Let the sixth master drag the true immortal Weng, and I will deal with the others with the evil man...... In a short period of time, I should be able to chop them up one by one with the Miao knife in my hand.

At this time, the sixth master also opened his mouth, and looked at the true immortal Weng who was walking towards us slowly with a solemn face.

"That's not what it means...... I'm not stupid........ Just playing with him....... I've got to touch his bottom......."

At the same time, at a distance of three or four meters from us, the True Immortal Weng stopped and stood there with his bare hands, as if waiting for us to make the first move.

If the real immortal Weng is an ordinary gentleman, before we do anything with him, we may say "offended".

But is he an ordinary gentleman? Obviously not!

"Your mother's ......."

As soon as the sixth master scolded this, his body had already rushed to the front of the true immortal, and before I could see his movements clearly, the ghost head knife had already slashed his head and face.

At that moment, I clearly saw some changes in the expression on True Immortal Weng's face, as if I didn't expect the Sixth Master's movements to be so fast.

That look was clearly a startled look, and I could see it.

But what I never expected was that the real immortal's physical fitness was far stronger than I imagined, and at the moment when the blade was about to touch him, the old thing suddenly retreated half a step back and leaned back.

It was a gap of more than ten centimeters, and the knife cut down by the sixth master fell short.

If I were to be stabbed from a different angle and put in the position of the True Immortal, I am afraid that my reaction would not be enough to make me retreat with my whole body, even if I was not seriously injured, at least I would be cut on the shoulder or chest.

"You're good....... Knives are also not ordinary....... It's not an ordinary weapon........ "True Immortal Weng gritted his teeth and said, "Where did you come from? ”

During the process of his questioning, the sixth master did not say a word, he was still silent without saying a word, and kept swinging the ghost head knife in his hand........

Maybe he has entered his own state, the sixth master's expression is becoming more and more calm, and he is mechanically wielding a big knife, and his speed is getting faster and faster.

True Immortal Weng reluctantly dodged from the beginning, and after less than half a minute, he fell into the situation of being pressed and beaten, if he didn't have some foundation himself, it is estimated that he would have been hacked to death here by the sixth master.

At this time, the true immortal Weng couldn't dodge, so the sixth master slashed him on the shoulder, although he couldn't completely cut in, but he still succeeded in breaking his body, and the blood continued to flow out of the wound, and all that came to his nose was the smell of his blood.

"Master!!"

Zhao Sanding couldn't help but get anxious when he saw this scene, and he raised his leg to run towards us, but he didn't expect that True Immortal Weng's temper was still so stubborn.

"Get out!!" The True Immortal Weng roared angrily, "I don't need your help yet!" ”

The moment the True Immortal Weng shouted these words, an indescribable sense of danger emanated from the True Immortal Weng without warning........

The blood that flowed from the wound quickly stopped, and the strong smell of blood quickly became more stinky.

While dodging the attack of the sixth master, the true immortal Weng quietly took out something similar to an iron chain from behind his waist.......

"The sixth master dodged !!"