"Who are you?" Feng Haochen looked at the old man in front of him, and his heart jumped suddenly.

"The old man is just not an idler, he accidentally saw Your Excellency make a move, and felt that Your Excellency acted decisively, so he expressed his admiration!" The light in the old man's eyes was still there, and the contempt and disdain were almost written on his face.

Feng Haochen frowned, seeing that the old man was extraordinary, and feeling the coercion coming from the old man, he couldn't help but take a step back, be on guard, and at the same time transmit the voice to others, so that they could be careful and ready to make a move at any time.

The people of the Aoki League cautiously surrounded them, but before they could get close, they were discovered by the old man.

Glancing at them with disdain, the old man suddenly roared loudly: "The Falling Soul River has turned into a mortal river, within five days, those who want to explore the end can enter it, and after five days, the Falling Soul River will return to its original state again, if you fall into it, you can only ask for more blessings." ”

After speaking, the old man walked in slowly. The moment his feet touched the river, he turned his head and said, "You people from the Aoki League, I don't like it, but the old man hasn't killed recently, your head, first store it well, and when I am unhappy one day, I will naturally go back to talk to you." As for the old cow, hehe, when I want to eat beef one day, I will naturally go to him to nag. ”

After speaking, the old man ignored everyone's gaze, walked straight into the river, and disappeared.

Only then did the cultivators who came to their senses jump into the river one after another to explore the secrets.

Hearing the old man's words, Feng Haochen's face changed greatly, and he finally knew the seriousness of the situation. Qingniu is the founder of Taihao Academy, and if he can't get into the core, he won't know the current dynamics of Qingniu.

And Feng Haochen, who has finally entered the core recently, after knowing the situation of Qingniu, can be said to admire this legendary dean, however, this old man threatened to eat beef.

"Boy, don't think I don't know, that old cow has returned, and the human world is no longer the human world you know. Later, if it falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, let the old cow exchange the meat. ”

The trace of disdain that had just arisen in Feng Haochen's heart was instantly extinguished. The return of the green cow led to the establishment of the Aoki League, although everyone didn't say it, but they knew what was going on in their hearts. What made Feng Haochen even more frightened was that the old masters of several other major forces had come out, and they only had absolute obedience to Qingniu.

The situation changed, Feng Haochen began to hesitate, whether to enter the Falling Soul River and confront the old man, absolutely dead.

"Go in and find out what's going on!"

The retreat in Feng Haochen's heart had just sprouted, and a voice came into his heart, which turned out to be the voice of the dean, that is, Qingniu.

The light in his eyes flickered, Feng Haochen was very familiar with the voice of the green cow, and with the encouragement of the green cow, even if he met the old man, he could get out of the way.

The Heavenly Realm opened the door of the ancient battlefield, but it didn't expect to cause so many changes, and this incident actually produced some kind of change.

The so-called authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, but there are times when the layout people are missing.

Ji Fengtian's appearance was a great change, and the perennial lifeless Soul River was broken at this moment.

Half a day later, a large turquoise knife shot out of the water and slashed at the top of the Fallen Soul River.

The void flickered, and a pitch-black horn emerged from the air, colliding with the broadsword.

After the two artifacts collided, a jade flute shot from the north, smashing the two artifacts apart, and the three artifacts were entangled together, stirring up the wind and waves, and the void shattered.

A day later, the old man rushed out of the water, holding a talisman in his hand, slammed it on his chest, and rushed towards the three objects.

After the old man appeared, several more cultivators rushed out, but his whole body was covered with blue light, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. The moment he appeared, the pitch-black horn flew over and landed on top of the cyan figure, spinning around it.

The cyan figure recognized the old man and rushed forward, and the chaotic battle situation was suddenly divided into two battle groups.

Half a day later, the air suddenly darkened, and a huge dragon claw grabbed it from the air, trying to grab the two artifacts at the same time, but was blocked by a demon-slaying pestle.

Behind the demon pestle, a bald monk hung in the air, but his dress was really difficult to compliment. Dressed in tattered clothes, his body sometimes exudes an auspicious aura, and sometimes a monstrous demonic aura, making it really difficult to tell who he is.

The dragon's claws dispersed, and the figure of the old dragon tore open the void and appeared in front of the monk, without saying a word, they fought together.

"I'm a demon in the world!" the monk opened his mouth, but it was not Amitabha, but a big black paw slapped down.

Long Lao's face did not change, and the same giant hand hit the big black claw.

The space collapsed, and the two figures retreated, but Long Lao retreated more. Before Long Lao could continue to attack, the half-demon, half-Buddha monk rushed up, reached out with one hand, grabbed the demon pestle, and smashed it fiercely at the jade flute.

The jade flute, which was fighting with the demon knife, suddenly stopped its movements and rose to the sky, dodging the attack of the demon pestle, and the demon knife reacted quickly, making a flirting action, and the turquoise knife rose to the sky, chasing the jade flute.

"Humph!"

Long Lao snorted coldly, and a huge claw appeared in the void, grabbing the jade flute away.

"Hmph, I won't save you a second time without using my real skills!" Long Lao shook his hand and threw the jade flute out.

Yu Xiao also felt that the situation was not good, the brilliance around her body flashed, a chuckle came out, the light flickered, outside the jade flute, a graceful figure appeared, wearing a white dress, the jade hand flicked, grabbed the tail of the jade flute, and put it in front of him.

Seeing the woman's movements, the dragon elder let out a low roar, and the huge dragon claws tore through the void and smashed into the battle group between the old man and Qingying. The two of them who were fighting suddenly stopped, and looked at Long Lao coldly.

"Hehe, if you continue to fight, I'll leave it alone!" Long Lao's voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it came into the ears of the two of them.

The demon knife felt the change in the atmosphere, the light flickered, and a green long-horned figure appeared, looking at Long Lao and the jade flute woman with cold eyes.

"Hehe, I actually exposed a chess piece and sent another one. Qingying's voice was hoarse, and he looked at the demon knife and the monk and said.

"Humph!"

Although the old man didn't want to agree with Qingying's words, at this moment, they had to join forces, otherwise under the suppression of heaven and earth, there would be no way to defeat the enemy in front of them.

And the most troublesome thing for them was that the attack with the little woman did not distinguish between the targets and shrouded the two of them.