Chapter Eighty-Six: Strong Against Strong
"Old horseman, what do you mean?" the old man in the gray shoes slapped his hair, and then said, "You still fight in when you know I'm going to pick her up, do you want to fight?"
A golden palm larger than a human figure fell from the sky, and the target was the withered old man below.
"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, no one has any privilege!" the withered old man slowly raised his hand and nodded towards the falling rhubarb hand.
Rumble!
The rhubarb hand collapsed, and the ground where the withered old man stood was sinking, and from a high place, it was a big mudra.
Boom!
A long sword appeared in the hand of the gray-shoeed old man.
As soon as the long sword appeared, there was a sound of wind around it, and a cyclone appeared on the ground.
The old man had a solemn face, staring at the old man in gray shoes.
"You fart, Song Ge didn't make a mistake, isn't Lao Tzu better than you?"
Recite!
The long sword trembled, and countless sword shadows fell from the sky, as dense as rain.
The posture of the gray-shoed old man holding the sword in front of his right hand suddenly changed to his right hand holding it upside down on the left side of his body, as if the sword was about to be pulled out in the sheath, he said: "You old horseman, when Fengyun Sect is afraid of you or when I Yun Wuya dare not kill you?"
The withered old man flashed left and right in the falling rain of swords, and from time to time he pointed out a finger of the sword shadow that fell down, and he was at ease.
More of his attention was on Yun Wuya, knowing that Yun Wuya was really murderous. Otherwise, I won't come up with a trick.
Now he tried the posture that Yun Wuya put on once, when the Fengyun Sect first moved here twelve years ago, it was just a discussion, and the point was over.
"Do you think there is only one sword drawing technique?" Yun Wuya's voice was cold, the old man felt right, he really had a killing intention, only by killing the old man could he pick up Song Ge, he continued: "In the past twelve years, the new enlightenment has come out of two styles, so let's try the sword move with you!"
Shout!
The sword is flying through the sky!
Recite!
The unpredictable sword lies between the gray shoes and the withered old man.
"Old Ancestor, don't!" Mo Ji Jian arrived first, Ying Wuxing fell next to Mo Ji Jian, and saluted Yun Wuya: "Old Ancestor, don't be in a hurry to make a move, the predecessor's actions must have his reasons!"
"Get out of the way," Yun Wuya said angrily: "There is a fart truth, that is, you are idle and want to die..."
"Old Ancestor," Ying Wuxing gave Yun Wuya a look, walked up to the gray-shoeed old man and whispered, "Don't you think it's strange?
Yun Wuya was so angry with the withered old man that he didn't even notice such an important thing, he just wanted to save Song Ge.
Once the darkness of this Bone Erosion Mountain comes into contact with it, it will be heart-shattering, and it will be difficult to endure it, and the lower the cultivation, the more difficult it will be to persevere.
Song Ge had already been in for a few breaths, but there was no movement at all, which was very unusual.
Ying Wuxing saw that Yun Wuya listened, he cleared his throat, deliberately let the old man hear, and said: "Ancestor, junior sister should suffer a little, let junior sister stay in Bone Erosion Mountain for a few days to see the situation, okay?"
How can you do it if you don't say this, the ancestors don't have to be embarrassed, they have to fight to the death, and stop if they say stop?
"Hmm"
Yun Wuya's nasal voice sounded more like a cold snort.
Kiss!
With a shook, he scattered his accumulated sword moves.
The old man felt that the space around him fluctuated, and he could imagine how strong the cloud boundless style was.
"What about Wu Qingfeng?"
Hearing Yun Wuya's call, Wu Qingfeng didn't rush over from a distance, so he hurriedly responded and said, "Ancestor, the disciple is here." ”
"Tell me the details!" Yun Wuya grimaced.
Wu Qingfeng will tell you what happened in the Wind Hall in 1510, and the words of the three hall masters have not changed a word.
"What is the name of the Hall Master of the Dan Palace?"
"Ancestor, called..."
"Whatever his name is, keep an eye on him!" Yun Wuya directly interrupted Ying Wuxing's words, glared at the withered old man fiercely, turned to leave, his voice floated slowly, and said, "Ying Wuxing, staring here!"
"Yes, Old Ancestor!" should not be able to finish the salute and could no longer find Yun Wuya's figure.
Wu Qingfeng went to the hall master of Chadan Palace, and he saw that the old man had already closed his eyes and was sitting on the stone tablet, and he also sat on the stone on the side.
Ying Wuxing stayed, it seemed that he would not leave for a while, and the faces of the two people who saw this scene from a distance turned pale, and one of them was Liang Yi who identified Song Ge in the Wind Palace.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what should I do?" Liang Yi looked at the people around him, and he rubbed his hands nervously.
After some calculations in Senior Brother Zhang's heart, he said, "Let's go, let's go." ”
He thought very clearly, even if he should be held accountable, it was Liang Yi's responsibility, he was just acting on orders to send people into the Bone Erosion Mountain, at most it was a small punishment, and there was no worry about his life.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Sect Master..."
"It's up to you whether you go or not," Senior Brother Zhang looked at Liang Yi with a cold look in his eyes, and then said: "Forget how the hall master explained? Song Ge is not dead, but you are not the only one who will die? Only when Song Ge dies in the Bone Erosion Mountain can you save the life of your entire clan, think about it carefully." ”
Liang Yi gritted his teeth, he had to go if he didn't go, the sadness of the little pawn, and his heart was crossed: "Senior Brother Zhang, let's go over." ”
When the two approached, they saluted to Ying Wu.
There should be no reaction, Senior Brother Zhang, said: "I have seen the seniors, the master of the Dandian Palace, and punished Liang Yi for one day. ”
Ying Wuxing suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, and the unpredictable sword on his legs trembled.
The main hall master of the Dandian Palace, who is focused on checking, leveraged Liang Yi to identify Song Ge.
The old man looked at Ying Wuxing, and at the same time waved his hand, Liang Yi was sent into the darkness by him, and he said to Ying Wuxing: "She can solve it herself, it seems that she is helping her, but she is actually harming her." ”
There should be no way, people have been sent into the darkness, what can be done?
...
"Sister, Luo Luo hurts!" Luo Luo's voice was weak in the dark.
Song Ge was still thinking about trying to see if she could go out, there was Yun Wuya outside to answer, as long as she could go to the edge, she would definitely be able to go out, and the sudden appearance of Luo Luo made her stop.
Song Ge followed the voice and touched Yunluo two steps away, and said, "Luoluo, why are you here? Shouldn't you be at home?"
"Sister, Luoluo is your shadow, of course, you have to follow you like a shadow. "The clouds are weak, and the sound is like a gossamer.
"Luoluo, what's wrong with you?" Song Ge felt that Yunluo's clothes were soaked, and his body was still trembling.
"Sister, the network hurts, the whole body hurts, and the body seems to be about to crack. ”
Song Geben also scoffed at Qing Qianyu's cone-like bones, she didn't feel it at all, as long as she felt as if she had been pricked by a needle a few times when she first came into contact, she didn't feel it anymore.
But now Yunluo's appearance made her realize that it was really painful, and Yunluo must have been unable to hold on before she showed up.
"Luoluo, don't be afraid, my sister will take you out!"
Song Ge was very anxious, and when he spoke, he had already picked up Yunluo horizontally, and walked in the direction he had originally identified, while shouting: "Old Ancestor, where are you?"
"Sister, Luoluo is much better!"
I don't know why, after coming into contact with Song Ge, Yunluo really feels much better, and he doesn't have the pain just now.