Chapter 666: Blood Debt One Hundred and Eighty Years Ago

"Whoosh ——"

Just look at Qin Li handing over the three demon-binding silks to his left hand, and dancing the giant scythe in his right hand towards the flying golden mace is a blow.

Qi Split Cloud's golden mace was only a fourth-order warrior, and no matter what point it was, it couldn't be compared to a sixth-order warrior. In the void, there were two crisp sounds, and then look at the pair of golden maces, like two thatches, easily cut off by the giant sickle.

Qin Li sneered, his hand didn't stop, and in another snap of his fingers, Huo Leiyun's golden hoop rod was also cut in two.

"Old man, get out of here!" Qin Li held a sixth-order soldier, and his confidence skyrocketed several times.

At this moment, even Chu Guyun's face showed a look of jealousy.

You must know that even his blade is only a fifth-order, and if he faces the enemy head-on, I am afraid that his blade will definitely not be able to compete with this giant scythe. At that time, even if his martial arts cultivation was slightly higher than that of Qin Li, the balance of victory and defeat would still be tilted towards Qin Li's side. And this is probably Qin Li's most powerful hole card to grab!

At this moment, Chu Guyun's heart also swelled with curiosity, who was this old man, and why did Long Haotian recognize him?

"Qin Li, you and I don't seem to be much old, you are an old man, aren't you afraid that you will even be scolded by yourself?"

This is true, Qin Li's age is actually not much different from that of several Supreme Elders. It's just that because he has always hidden his appearance in the dazzling light, and his voice that is not too old, this makes others have the illusion that he is not nearly middle-aged.

"Old man, don't take advantage of your tongue, you have the ability to come out and fight!"

"Heh, your fighting spirit is really strong!" the old man smiled faintly, "In that case, the old man will do what you want——

"Sneer——"

There was another sound of breaking the sky, and from behind Qin Li's side, a disc-shaped thing actually flew towards Qin Li at a speed of nearly ten times the speed of sound. Even from a great distance, one could feel the incomparable sharpness of the edge of the disc. It's as if this sharpness can even cut through the void.

Qin Li stabilized his mind, raised the giant scythe in his hand to find the direction where the disc was flying, and struck back.

Just listen to the loud sound of "dang!" and the void burst into flames. Everyone felt like their eardrums were about to burst, and their brains were about to boil. At that moment, Qin Li almost felt that his right arm was about to disappear, and his bones were about to break.

"What's going on!" he was shocked, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Just look at the blade of his purple python swallowing the moon, slashing at the disc impartially, but it failed to damage it in the slightest.

You must know that even if a fifth-order soldier is slashed by this giant scythe, he will only have the fate of being cut off by the waist. However, the disc did not break, not even a single mark remained. On the contrary, Qin Li was horrified to find that an extremely slight crack had appeared on the blade of his giant scythe.

"How so, is this disc even more powerful than my scythe?"

Suddenly, Qin Li frowned as he realized that what he had cut with the giant scythe was not a disc. Or rather, it's more like a copper cymbal. It's just that the edge of the ordinary copper cymbal is not fast, but the edge of this copper cymbal is even more terrifying than the giant scythe.

"Whoosh——

At the moment when Qin Li was startled, another cold light shot towards him.

"Ah——h

He tried to swing the scythe to block, but found that the cymbals were embedded in it. And the cymbal seemed to be as heavy as Tarzan, so much so that his right arm could not swing the scythe.

"Damn it!"

Qin Li was helpless, so he had to struggle to flash to the side.

"Sneer——"

The cold light passed through his flank in an instant, and if he delayed it for half a snap of his fingers, I am afraid that it would pass through his chest.

"It's so dangerous!" Qin Li forcibly stabilized his mind so that he could calm down. But suddenly, he felt that his left hand seemed to become lighter. When I looked down, I couldn't help but scream. Seeing that two of his three silk silks had been cut off at the moment, Long Haotian and Luo Jiutian had disappeared.

"Old Shao, I knew it was you!" At this time, I heard Long Haotian's voice behind him.

As soon as Qin Limeng turned around, he saw that the silk that bound Long Haotian was untied, and between Long Haotian and Luo Jiutian, there was an old man with a sloppy appearance and a somewhat lazy expression. His eyelids drooped, and he looked like he would never wake up.

"Hmm, who is he?" Qin Li frowned. Not only him, but all the Supreme Elders, and even Chu Guyun were stunned at this moment. Because they felt that the old man in front of them was really strange, and they couldn't remember where they had seen it.

"Hey, Shao Lao! You're here at the right time!" Luo Jiutian didn't care about the pain on his body, and wrapped his arm around Shao Lao's neck, looking extremely intimate.

"You don't come!" Shao Lao glared at Luo Jiutian, "Wine, where is the wine?"

"Uh...... This ......" Luo Jiutian felt a little embarrassed. Things in this world are so unfortunate, his wine jug that can hold ten thousand jars of wine is not dry sooner or later, but not long ago, he completely drank it dry.

"Old man, I've got it here, but you have to hold on to me, or I'm going to fall!" Long Haotian teased. After that, he quickly sent his wine jug to Shao Lao's hands, and his body was also suspended in the air steadily, without the slightest intention of falling.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong!" Shao Lao was not polite to Long Haotian at all, and he almost drank with his neck up. Then he wiped his mouth and smiled with satisfaction. At this moment, the three of them were completely immersed in the world of fine wine, as if three long-lost drinking friends reunited again and again at this moment, leaving everyone else aside.

At this moment, Ji Wuchen had already transmitted the situation of Elder Shao to Chu Guyun and the elders. After all, he was a person from Lingyun City, and when he went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to cultivate in the past, he had passed by Shao Lao more than once. However, he is not a good drinker, so he has no deep friendship with Shao Lao.

However, it is clear that Shao Lao's reputation is not very loud. Except for Lian Chengbi who knew some of his past events, the rest of the elders were still at a loss even if they listened to Ji Wuchen's introduction.

Although the Scripture Pavilion is the most important place in the sect, in the final analysis, Shao Lao is just a gatekeeper. Except for Lingyun City, the gatekeepers of the other main city scripture pavilions were all some older and respectful disciples. Therefore, in the eyes of the elders, the position of gatekeeper is really not enough to attract their attention.

Of course, at this moment, they had to pay attention to Shao Lao. They didn't expect that there was such a powerful old man hidden in Lingyun City. Not only his cultivation, but also his strange blade. And at this moment, through Ji Wuchen's introduction, the elders already understood that it was not a copper cymbal, but a hat of Shao Lao.

"Whoosh——

Shao Lao waved his hand carelessly, and the hat embedded in the blade of the giant scythe flew back into his hand in an instant. Qin Li suddenly felt that the giant sickle was much lighter, and at the same time, his entire arm was finally able to move freely.

"Old man, I don't care who you are, but you'd better leave it alone today!" Qin Li's tone had changed a little, making people hear that he was already deeply jealous of Shao Lao.

"Don't care, hum!" Shao Lao buttoned his hat to his head, and his drooping eyelids lifted suddenly, and suddenly two terrifying rays of essence shot out of his eyes. In an instant, the old man's aura changed drastically. Fang Cai's laziness vanished, and at the same time, a strong force surged in his body.

"We ...... Have you seen it somewhere?" Qin Li asked after hesitating for a moment.

He always felt as if he had seen these eyes somewhere. But not now, but a memory that belongs very long.

"Heh! it's not easy, it's really not easy!" Shao Lao's tone was extremely cold, "I thought that after these one hundred and eighty years, there are some things you have forgotten. And now that you remember, then the blood debt of the past should also be paid in blood!"

"One hundred and eighty years...... Blood debt...... Are you ......?"

Suddenly, Qin Li felt his hairs stand on end, and a cold breath rushed to his head.

(End of chapter)