Although the sun was shining, the atmosphere was a little oppressive.

Coupled with the cold air emitted by the melting snow, this small courtyard is like an abyss of hell.

The old man with white hair squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you have to think clearly, you have offended the entire dragon clan by meddling in this way. ”

His expression was unusually solemn, and this sudden appearance of the old man made him a little unable to see through.

The old man who rushed from the technical building said coldly: "I don't care about the dragon clan and snake clan, but if you want to deal with this kid, you have to ask the knife in my hand." ”

As soon as these words came out, a knife appeared out of thin air in front of him, a dark blue knife.

When the knife appeared, it slowly rotated, and then split into two, two into four, and four into eight...... In the blink of an eye, thousands of identical knives appeared in front of him.

He raised his right hand, and his withered and thin fingers casually touched one of the knives, and the knife he had hit brought a streamer of light directly into the old man with white hair.

In the face of this knife, the old man with white hair did not dare to have any contempt, and his figure jumped up, and he jumped to the courtyard wall in an instant.

As soon as his feet landed on the wall, the dark blue knife slammed directly into the wall, and it actually pierced the wall directly through a hole the size of a bowl.

Everyone's eyes widened, and Long Baifei even swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He really couldn't imagine that the same knife, with another person, would have such a big gap.

He was sure that if it was this old man who sent the knife just now instead of Ye Qiu, then not only would he not be able to take it, but he would not even be able to dodge.

Ye Qiu stared at the old man with a pair of eyes, and a feeling of familiarity and strangeness arose in his heart.

Since he was a child, plus this time, he has only met this old man three times, but every time he meets, this old man makes him feel extremely close.

Growing up, he had never really understood the old man.

Especially at this moment, seeing him use a knife that was exactly the same as his own, Ye Qiu's heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, which was complicated and difficult to understand.

He had always had deep doubts about the knife in his body, and even hated it for a time.

Because of this knife, the spiritual power he had worked so hard to cultivate was burned, and because of this knife, he suffered from people's ridicule, indifference, and ridicule...... Because of this knife, his life was pushed on a completely different path.

But at this moment, looking at the knife full of sky, looking at the terrifying lethality of the knife, his heart was also full of endless yearning and excitement.

Will you be able to reach this level one day in the future?

While everyone was shocked, the old man's finger was on a knife again.

He tapped with his five fingers, slowly and leisurely, but gave people a sense of pride in pointing out the country.

Every time he flicked his fingers, a knife would shoot at the old man with white hair, and in the face of these knives, the old man could only dodge and dodge, passive and embarrassed.

The hard wall was like a huge sieve at the moment, but it had no intention of collapsing.

The speed of the old man's finger clicking became faster and faster, and the knives flying out became more and more dense.

Looking at the posture of this old man, it seems that he will never stop without shooting all the throwing knives.

After the old man with white hair narrowly dodged a knife, he snorted coldly, his body was wrong, and there was a great light behind him, and then a huge ape roared in the sky, and a pair of fists kept hitting his chest, and it made a deafening crashing sound.

With the appearance of this giant ape, the old man who was originally rickety seemed to have suddenly doubled in height, and his body became extremely burly, and his whole person completely turned into a giant.

As his body changed, he crossed his fingers with his hands in front of his chest.

"Stand like a mountain!"

With a thunderous shout, an invisible shield was erected in front of him.

After the staggering knives collided with the shield, they made a sound of fine iron and sparked.

And he was really like a small mountain, letting countless knives rain down on him, and his body was still motionless.

In this regard, the face of the old man who rushed from the technical building remained unchanged, but his left hand was also raised, and the ten fingers of both hands were sharply pointed.

The knife he hit actually disappeared out of thin air, and when it appeared, it was already in front of the other party.

As countless knives disappeared and reappeared, the air in the entire courtyard seemed to be torn apart.

The seemingly unshakable giant first sank its feet into the snow, and then slowly slid backwards, leaving two deep ravines in the snow.

The giant turned from a rickety old man let out a loud shout, raised his right foot, and slammed on the ground.

"Shake the mountains!"

The whole ground began to tremble, swept up like the waves of the sea.

The old man stepped a little under his feet, and his body instantly floated into the sky, and countless dark blue knives followed closely behind him, connecting like dragons.

Ma Mingming's figure flickered, and his two hands were holding Ye Qiu and Ma Feng Chimes respectively, and he moved away in an instant.

This surprised both Ye Qiu and Ma Fengchi.

Long Baifei also soared into the air, avoiding this powerful impact.

Poor old man crawled out of the ruins, swept up by the waves, and his thin body flew straight into the sky, and then slammed into the snow, and then kept tumbling forward, like a pebble kicked away by a naughty boy.

The small courtyard was turned to dust in an instant, and the crumbling hut collapsed with a bang, and there was not even a foundation left.

The old man's body was suspended in the air, and countless dark blue knives circled and flew around his body like a long dragon.

He didn't make another move, just looked at the burly giant below, and said coldly: "You and I both have scruples, so naturally it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, why not stop here?"

The burly giant still crossed his hands in front of him, and his voice was extremely dull and loud, like a thunderous explosion: "I didn't expect that in this small Snow Moon City, there is such a vitality master hidden, this trip, Gu Mou did not come in vain." ”

As he said this, his figure began to slowly recover, and he soon became the rickety old man with a white beard, but the clothes on his body were obviously much fluffier.

If his clothes weren't made of special materials, they would have been shattered long ago.

He looked up at the old man in the sky, he actually hugged his fists, and his voice returned to its original coldness and hoarseness, "Although I don't understand why Your Excellency is merciful, but with Your Excellency's realm, it must not be difficult to keep our master and servant." ”

He was telling the truth, because from beginning to end, the other party did not summon his own primordial beast.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and countless knives dissipated out of thin air, "People are self-aware, and this alone is enough to save your life." ”

The old man with white hair continued: "We don't mean to disturb Your Excellency's cultivation, but we are just about to do something, and we are really helpless, and I hope Your Excellency can make it convenient." ”

The old man above the sky fell to the ground and turned directly to Ye Qiu, "I said, I don't care about your affairs, but this kid's life is my protection." ”

The old man with white hair clasped his fist again at his back: "Thank you." ”

After saying these two words, he looked at Long Baifei, who was falling.

After all, he is only a slave, and all ideas have to be taken by the master.

After Long Baifei dropped his figure, he frowned and thought.

No one knows the strength of this old man surnamed Gu better than him, even in the entire Holy Ruins Continent, there are very few people who can match him, and it is precisely because of this that his father will rest assured that he will let him go this way.

But the strength of this strange old man who suddenly killed is even more terrifying.

How terrifying is the strength of a person who can make a spirit emperor powerhouse admit defeat without even summoning a spirit beast?

Could it be that the old man in front of him is a Spirit Saint or even a Spirit Emperor?

He really couldn't believe that such a strong person could be hidden in this small Snow Moon City.

Because even if it is his father, the heroic figure who leads the entire dragon clan, he is just a spirit emperor.

He looked at the old man, but saw that he was standing behind Ye Qiu, and he actually knocked his eyes shut, as if he didn't care about anything anymore.

He looked at Ye Qiu, his eyes narrowed, and even a killing intent appeared.

When he was very young, his father told him that anyone who met a cultivator would be killed.

In fact, he had seen many people who had cultivated Yuan Qi over the years, and none of those people had died in his hands, those people were also very strong, some were even stronger than themselves, but no one had ever made him so embarrassed like Ye Qiu.

So for Ye Qiu, he couldn't wait to break it into pieces, especially when he saw the horse wind chime holding him.

Ma Fengchi's eyes were completely on Ye Qiu's body, and his hands were even more tightly grasping Ye Qiu's palms, his face full of worry.

Long Baifei was very angry, so angry that his heart hurt.

How could the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, which represents nobility and holiness, be contaminated by such a country boy?

How could such a stinky boy who had never even walked out of Snow Moon City be favored by the Divine Phoenix bloodline?

He only felt that the anger in his heart had reached an unprecedented height, but he still suppressed it.

From a very young age, he learned how to control his emotions.

He looked at Ma Fengchime, and a spring breeze smile appeared on his face again.

"I know you won't want to go with us, but this is your fate, you have been destined to be my Long Baifei's woman since you were born, and even your father can't change this. His tone was flat and soft.

But it was this plain and gentle tone that made Ye Qiu very uncomfortable.

Long Baifei didn't seem to know about Ye Qiu's changes, and continued: "You were born with an incomparably noble Divine Phoenix bloodline, and in this world, only the Divine Dragon Bloodline of my Dragon Clan can be worthy of you, and no one else can want to get involved." ”

Ma Fengling bit her lip with her teeth and bit it extremely hard, so her red lips were a little white from her bite, but she still held Ye Qiu's palm tightly.

Long Baifei raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qiu, "I know you like him, but he is not qualified enough." ”

After saying this, he looked at the old man standing behind Ye Qiu out of the corner of his eye, and found that the old man was still snorting, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ye Qiu was still in an extremely weak state, if he didn't have Ma Fengchime's support, he estimated that even standing would be a problem.

But he still stepped forward and blocked the horse wind chimes behind him.