"The old man really underestimated you, you won't have this kind of opportunity again. The old man in the robe glanced at the injured arm, said fiercely, and his expression became solemn, and he emptied the bad emotions in his heart as soon as possible, and his spirit and spirit were condensed again. He knew that the opponent's combat strength was by no means below him, and the next battle might be a difficult battle in his life.

"Your on-the-spot adaptability is good! Even this humiliating move has been used, which is really impressive. The Third Elder sneered.

"Hmph, you're just lucky enough to win a trick, and then the old man will make your life worse than death. The old man in the gorgeous robe was extremely angry, and his face suddenly turned pale. Dressed in a gorgeous robe without wind, his breath changed, full of anger and blood, stepping on the lawn on the ground, the naked eye can see that the green lawn instantly yellowed and withered, which shows how heavy the murder emanates from his body, and he can't hide it with his gestures.

Raising his eyes and looking around, he grinned, and his white teeth shone in the reflection of the sunlight that made his whole body chill and his heart palpitate. Just grinning, a look in his eyes, giving people a sense of terrifying impact of the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain. People with a little weaker concentration may be better able to spit out a mouthful of blood, otherwise, it will inevitably accumulate in the chest, hurt the internal organs and mind, or even worse.

As if from the cold gaze of the Nine Shadows, the whole body seemed to be bubbling with a cold air, which was even colder than his cold gaze, and the light of the sun seemed to be cold and soaked to the bones.

"Hehe, this kind of person, it's interesting to kill!" The old man in the Chinese robe stared at the three elders ten meters away, his eyes like a blade full of bloody killing.

Wave!

The two equally cold and sharp lines of sight suddenly collided in the blazing sunlight, and a burst of mist ripples were visible to the naked eye.

"You seem to like killing, but you don't know how many people you've killed, like a hell of a ghost. "The three elders are not fuel-efficient lamps, and in the face of the intimidating gaze of the old man in the gorgeous robe, he still has that indifferent expression, which is completely inviolable.

The old man in the Chinese robe snorted coldly, but when he saw that his whole body trembled, his whole body made a gurgling sound, and his body suddenly became burly and straight, and his height reached two meters away, which looked one size bigger than the three elders opposite. The evil eyes radiated a feminine and cold glow: "You are the first person to face the old man, and you can be so calm, the old man will leave you a whole corpse." ＂

The two sides talk to each other, and others only feel interesting or boring, but for the two of them, it is comparable to the danger of a sharp blade, and it is also a kind of struggle between the mind and momentum, and even more thrilling than the tangible fight.

Although the two are still standing opposite each other, their lips are like guns, their tongues are like swords, and the guns and swords have gone through several rounds of sharp confrontations, the strangulation of the mind, and the strong collision of momentum, breath, and qi. Which is stronger and which is weak, only the two people in the game know themselves.

The two sides still confronted each other silently, and the wind blew, agitating the robes of the two men, and the hunting sounded. Everyone in the city is the strongest of the strong, and they naturally understand this level of combat mode, picking leaves and flying flowers, every word and word, and breathing can kill people invisibly, and this kind of fighting between mental momentum is even more crucial.

From the gradually solemn expression of the old man in the gorgeous robe, it can be seen that he seems to have restrained the last trace of contempt, the evil qi up and down his body is constantly steaming, and there is an incomparably sharp cold air flow in the void, and his eyes are bursting with a gloomy cold light, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack.

The three elders clasped their hands behind their backs, and there was no change in his mood from his calm eyes, except for the long robe that was stirred by the wind, there was no strange breath coming out, and only one word "cold" could be read all over the body, like "cold" like snowfall in winter, as if it could be cold through the heavens and the earth.

They are at odds with each other, not because they don't want to preemptively seize the initiative, and the martial artists who have cultivated to this level are very keen and rich in their sense of battle, and they are very imaginable, just waiting to find the best time to strike a thunderous blow.

The wind blew, stirring the black and white hair of the three elders to fly, covering half of his face, and he was about to raise his hand to brush away the long hair that covered his face.

The old man in the Chinese robe was waiting for this moment, this machine, with a raised eyebrow, the evil aura surrounding his body suddenly gathered into an ink-like sword, containing bloody knife intent, breaking through the airflow of space, and the next moment, the inky black sword sword fell from the top door of the three elders.

The shot is a blow and three consecutive slashes, as fast as a poisonous snake's hole, a left and a right split shoulders and arms, the third blow suddenly turned halfway, turned into a cut, and went straight to the opponent's neck and wiped away, the angle is tricky and ruthless.

The three elders felt that the sun above their heads was dim, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura came to their faces, and the timing of the old man's attack in the robe was very exquisite, and he was decisive and ruthless, never giving the other party the slightest room to dodge and maneuver, and he could dodge the left and right two slashes, but the slash to the neck was weird and tricky, and it was a sudden reversal, which was unexpected, and it was impossible to prevent it, and it was too late to avoid this killing blow.

The three elders seemed to have given the other party a chance to attack, whether it was just a trap to lure the enemy, and it was not known whether it was just a trap to lure the enemy. All the spectators are experts among the experts, although they saw that the three elders lost the opportunity and fell into a desperate situation, but no one thought that this kind of level of fighting, and the victory and defeat would be divided in one move, which was too boring.

Everyone's judgment was not wrong, and the three elders did not make people feel disappointed or disappointed. The moment the wind rose, he took advantage of the momentum to blow his shoulder-length long hair flying, deliberately covering half of his face, if the other party couldn't catch this wonderful fighter, it would definitely be a venerable venerable.

The fighter plane is fleeting, and there is no room for analysis whether this is a trap or not, and every decision and choice made in a person's life, no matter how big or small, is full of "gambling" characteristics and attributes. There are clouds in ancient times, and the best of the ten things in the world are unsatisfactory. If you think about it carefully, its true meaning is that you will lose the "bet" in ten times, so you will feel unsatisfactory.

The old man in the Chinese robe would never give up this kind of good opportunity to attack, and moved without thinking, because he was a genuine Venerable, because he had self-confidence, even if it was a trap set by the other party, he would never give up this rare fighter easily.

The three consecutive strikes of the black evil were cast, and the pupils of the old man in the gorgeous robe suddenly contracted, and there was a phantom flickering in the world under his eyes, which was so fast that it seemed to be stationary, just like when the bullet train was moving at high speed, and he couldn't feel its movement speed at all.

At this time, he felt the deepest, and what shocked him was that when his evil qi sword was less than a foot away from the opponent's body, the opponent's figure could react, and a flash of blue light slashed out of the air, and the edge was endless.

In the next moment, the blue light sword qi flickered, and the last hair came first, twice as fast as his evil qi sword, and his creepy intuition told him that the evil qi sword continued to slash down, maybe he hadn't slashed the opponent's body yet, and he might have been pierced through his body by the opponent's sword qi first.

With the same judgment without thinking, he quickly decided to give up the attack and chose to retreat, his body instantly turned into a smear of black smoke, leaving a string of ripples in the air.

The three chiefs did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, the old man in the Chinese robe opened the distance, and his cold eyes stared at the other party vigilantly, the situation was like guarding against the sudden attack of the hedgehog.

"What you are cultivating is actually the path of evil qi, and you are practicing the path of the side door. Intimidating people with evil spirits, and confusing people with illusions. The body moves seem confusing, seemingly defensive, but in fact, he launched a strange and tricky attack, which seems to be an attack, but it is implied to defend, and there is an instantaneous transition between attack and defense, and there is no clear dividing line...... It's better to come up with some real talent, otherwise, you will lose very badly, ugly, and even lose your own life. The three elders' cold eyes revealed a hint of playful sarcasm.

"Hmph! Self-righteousness! There is only a difference between high and low martial arts, how can there be a distinction between good and evil, as long as you can kill people. The old man's mind is extremely tenacious, how can he be confused by your words?" The burly and tall figure of the old man in the gorgeous robe quickly shrank and returned to his normal shape, and it seemed that he was really about to show his mastery.

As the old man in the robe spoke, his feet were three feet off the ground, and he raised his hand and slapped the three elders with a palm, the black palm wind was strong, the air folded, and it turned into a waning moon-like evil qi flow, virtual and real, and radiated all over the four directions.

Black Phantom Moon!

As soon as the mastery came out, it was really extraordinary, and the sky was full of waning moon illusions, and each waning moon could send out a fatal blow, making it difficult for people to accurately distinguish the authenticity for a while.

If the hearts of the three elders are clear and clear, they are not clean, why do they need to deliberately distinguish the reality of the waning moon, let alone blindly go to see the moves, and follow the rhythm of the other party's trajectory. The figure suddenly flickered and drifted, and then swept out of the ghostly shuttle between the gaps of the countless waning moons, and on the way, the long sword in his hand drew a cyan arc of light, straight towards the waist and abdomen of the old man in the Chinese robe.

The other party could ignore the attack of the "Black Phantom Moon" and launch a counterattack at the same time, the face of the old man in the Chinese robe showed obvious surprise, unexpectedly, but in anticipation, he didn't expect a tentative "Black Phantom Moon" to be able to hit the opponent so easily.

Sen Ran grinned, his wrist flicked, the black phantom moon was like a knife, there was no intention of changing tactics, but the waning moon suddenly retracted and closed.

Woohoo!

There was a series of powerful collisions and explosions in the air, and the swords clashed dozens of times between the lightning and flint, and these dozens of fighting and collisions were only one move.

Black Thorn!

A black iron thorn that seemed to be a foot long suddenly came out of the cuffs of the old man in black, and the iron thorn flashed out like an aurora meteor, piercing the aura of the opponent's sword in an instant.

This Black Demon Moon Palm is just a killing move on the bright side, and the follow-up Black Demon Thorn is a hidden deadly killing machine, even if they are equal in cultivation strength, they are bound to fall in this strange stab.