readx;?“ Damn, what I'm saying is obviously true, you old demon doesn't believe it. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Xiaowu thought to himself.

"Fang Xiaowu, you'd better recruit from the truth, where did the silver flute go? If he really died, as long as you tell who killed him, the old man will spare your life. ”

The old immortal of the stars thought that Fang Xiaowu knew who killed the silver flute, but he was afraid of the murderer, so he didn't dare to say it, in order to stabilize Fang Xiaowu, he deliberately wanted to give Fang Xiaowu a chance to live.

It's no wonder, not to mention the Old Immortal of the Stars, even other people, including the Flying Fish Boy, after hearing the words of the Old Immortal of the Stars, they all thought that it was impossible for the silver flute to be killed by Fang Xiaowu.

If the silver flute really died, it was in the hands of a martial immortal, and Fang Xiaowu was worried that he would be killed by that martial immortal, so he didn't dare to say it.

It's ridiculous that the "Martial Immortal" in their hearts is actually Fang Xiaowu.

The silver flute's "Soul Sucking Skill" is weird, but in fact, this skill is a thousand times more powerful, once you hit Fang Xiaowu's middle dantian with the palm of your hand, you will also die, not to mention that the silver flute was lucky enough to have the whole body Yuan power at that time, and it was going to explode Fang Xiaowu's body, which strongly stimulated the strange qi hidden in Fang Xiaowu's middle dantian, wouldn't it accelerate death?

However, no one believed that Fang Xiaowu would have the ability to kill the silver flute, so the current Fang Xiaowu, even if he had a hundred mouths, couldn't tell him about it.

Fang Xiaowu's thoughts turned, and he suddenly noticed it, and said with a smile: "You old immortal is really powerful, yes, I can't kill the silver flute, but someone can kill him." ”

"Who?"

"I don't know who that guy is, but I know what kind of guy he is. ”

"What kind of faction is he?"

"Sword Whistler. ”

"Sword Screaming Gate?" "The old immortal of the stars frowned, and said, "The people of the Sword Screaming Gate dare to kill the old man's righteous son?"

"Before that man made a move, he didn't know that the silver flute was your righteous son, and after he killed someone, he didn't know what he had done wrong. Since you've found this place, you've probably heard that Jianxiaomen wants to trouble me, right? I'll tell you the truth, Jianxiaomen's real purpose in making trouble for me is to kill me. ”

Fang Xiaowu said the truth, and it was reasonable, coherent, and for a while, the old immortal of the stars believed a little.

However, this old demon would not easily believe Fang Xiaowu's one-sided words, and said: "Since you said that it was Jianxiaomen who killed Yindizi, then after the old man finishes what he has done here, you and the old man will go to Jianxiaomen to confront each other." If the old man realizes that you are talking nonsense, the old man will not give you any chance to continue to quibble, and will directly send you to the underworld. ”

In fact, Fang Xiaowu blamed Jian Xiaomen for the killing of the silver flute, the purpose was to delay time, and seeing that the old immortal of the stars had been fooled, he was secretly happy.

However, he ignored a problem, that is, the Star Old Immortal came to the Flying Feather Sect this time, not only to find him, but also to find him in another more important matter.

I saw that the old immortal of the stars glanced at the flying feather boy, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Golden Boy. ”

"Golden Boy?"

The old immortal of the stars originally wanted to see the cultivation of the flying feather boy clearly, but after he took a closer look, he couldn't find out the bottom of the flying feather boy, and if he really wanted to figure out the cultivation of the flying feather boy, he had to do it with the flying feather boy.

Suddenly, the old immortal of the stars smiled coldly, thinking that it was better not to mess around, turned to Hu Mantian, and shouted: "Hu Mantian, you are the sect master of the Flying Feather Sect, the old man is asking you now, are you willing to lend the flying feather to the old man?"

"Flying Feather Ascending to Heaven is the supreme mastery of my Flying Feather Sect, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, worship under my door, I will pass on Flying Feather Ascending to Heaven to you. ”

"Look for death!"

The old immortal of the stars was furious, the sleeves of his robe rolled, and an invisible yuan force was released.

Suddenly heard the sound of "Qiang", a sword was like something flying from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and it cut off a piece of the robe sleeve of the old immortal of the stars with lightning speed, which was originally intended to stab the old immortal of the stars, but at the same time as cutting off the sleeves of the robe, the sword was also shocked out by a force of yuan and fell on the hand of Hu Mantian, who stood up slowly.

The old immortal of the stars originally wanted to break the sword, but what he didn't expect was that the sword could still remain intact, and he was not slightly surprised.

"White Feather Sword!" said the old immortal of the stars in a deep voice.

"It's good that you know. Hu Mantian's face became very calm, as if his injuries had healed, and he said word by word: "Star Old Demon, although your cultivation is above us, but your Star Palace has existed for less than a hundred years, and I, the Flying Feather Sect, have been standing in the Yuanwu Continent for more than 1,800 years, if my Flying Feather Sect can't even deal with an old demon like you, how can I gain a foothold? Today I will use this white feather sword in my hand to kill you, the old demon!"

Hearing this, the old immortal of the stars laughed wildly and said: "Hu Mantian, call all the masters of your Flying Feather Sect out, I heard that there are also two people, Mei Sanlong and Jiang Side, today's palace mainly performs supreme Xuangong, and within three moves, all the masters of your Flying Feather Sect will be destroyed, including the so-called first person of the Flying Feather Sect in front of you." ”

Fang Xiaowu saw that the old immortal of the stars had a murderous face, and it was clear that he had moved the real fire, and he would rather not fly feathers to the sky than destroy the Flying Feather Sect, so he couldn't help but change color in shock.

However, before he could speak, the flying feather boy had already come behind him, lifted his back collar, and led him several miles away, advancing and retreating, like a flying feather.

At the same time, Mrs. Flowey, with her daughter, retreated in the other direction.

Although Madame Flowey's master was present, she knew that her master didn't want her to interfere, and all she could do now was wait, waiting for a miracle to happen.

"Old boy, what are you doing?" Fang Xiaowu shouted.

"What are you doing? The old demon of the stars is going to move seriously, he will send out at least six billion yuan power this time, if you don't want to die, don't get too close. ”

"Don't you want to make a move?"

"Why should I make a move?"

"And what are you doing with you?"

"This kind of scene that is rare in a century, of course I want to come and see the excitement. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu knew that this guy would not make a move, at least until the Star Immortal did not really kill someone, he would not easily meddle in this matter.

"Linghu Eighteen, you old fellow, why haven't you come out yet?" Fang Xiaowu shouted, hoping to call Linghu Eighteen, maybe this guy has a way to deal with the old immortal of the stars.

However, the valley was silent, and apart from his echoes, Linghu Eighteen did not even see a single shadow of his hair, and he did not know where to run and go to live happily.

"Fang Xiaowu, it's useless for you to call Linghu Shi**, old man, ......"

Before the words of the old immortal of the stars were finished, he suddenly heard a wolf howl of "whoosh", and all the people of the Flying Feather Sect changed color.

There is only one wolf in Qingluan Mountain, that is, the three-eyed purple wolf, who broke into Qingluan Mountain at the beginning, but was injured by a thin old man and trapped in the formation of the Imprisoned Wolf Valley, and it has been more than a hundred years.

That formation can't even break through the three-eyed purple wolf, and only a martial immortal-level master can break it, who broke this formation and released the three-eyed purple wolf?

Could it be that he is the enemy of the Flying Feather Sect again?

The old immortal of the stars didn't care about the three-eyed purple wolf, and his whole body suddenly tightened, and he actually exuded a martial immortal power that shook the mountains and made the ground tremble.

Then, his right hand was raised high, and the five-pointed star in his palm revealed a ray of light, soaring straight into the sky, rolling up the wind and clouds unpredictably, and there were signs that the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.

Suddenly, a man and a wolf appeared in the distance, flashing in an instant, and they were already approaching.

The wolf is a three-eyed purple wolf, but the man is a man in black clothes and white hair, with a clown mask on his face.

"Stop. ”

White hair like snow, black clothes like ink, and an imposing dragon, as if he was the master of the land, and without his nod, no one could do it in front of him.

Of course, the old immortal of the stars didn't listen, and he didn't even look at the white-haired masked man, the strength in his body became stronger and stronger, and a gap began to crack under his feet.

Before the gap continued to expand, he suddenly heard the three-eyed purple wolf let out a whine from the sky.

At the same time, the white-haired masked man flicked his fingers, and a feather flew out, gliding and flipping, and it actually broke through the Yuan Force of the Old Immortal of the Stars and hit the shoulders of the Old Immortal of the Stars, which made the Old Immortal of the Stars tremble slightly.

Seeing this scene, even the flying feather boy couldn't help but change his complexion.

He can do that, but when it comes to momentum, he seems to be a little bit behind.

Who is the man in the white hair mask?

Is he a friend of the Flying Feather Sect?

Why use feathers as weapons?

These questions are not only what Feiyu Boy wants to ask, but also what Hu Mantian, the thin old man and others want to ask.

However, the whole valley was silent, and no one spoke.

The old immortal of the stars also reined in the Yuan Li on his body, with a trace of surprise and disbelief on his face, and looked at the white-haired masked man without a glance.

The white-haired masked man put his hands behind his back, and at his feet was the three-eyed purple wolf, who became obedient, which showed that in its heart, the white-haired masked man was already its owner, even if the master told it to die, it would not hesitate.

Fang Xiaowu looked at it in a daze for a while, and couldn't help but secretly scold the Optimus Rabbit in his heart: "Stinky boy, look at the three-eyed purple wolf, how loyal to the master is, you are good, I don't know where to run now, I also gave you such a domineering name." Grandma is a bear, the next time I see you, I should call you a tortoise and a rabbit. ”

After a long silence, the old immortal finally spoke and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"Old man, the palace master of the Star Palace. ”

"It turned out to be you, I've heard of you. I don't have a name, you can call me white-haired. It's strange, the Star Palace is still far away from here, what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? Of course, you're here to kill people. ”

"With me, you can't kill anyone. ”

Hearing this, the old immortal of the stars thought that the other party was a friend of the Flying Feather Sect, so he laughed strangely and said, "Although you hit the old man on the shoulder with a feather, it doesn't mean that you can defeat the old man." ”

"Not only can I defeat you, I can kill you. The white-haired masked man said endlessly.