"You all deserve to die!"

The golden-robed old man shouted in a deep voice, and in an instant, the dark red long knife in his hand suddenly slashed out a barren sword qi, which was like a dark red flame, and like a golden river, and the divine brilliance was intertwined and flashing.

This sword qi first swept towards Qin Biluo, Qin Biluo raised his bamboo sword to meet it, and a whirlpool of water swirled out, trying to block that sword qi.

Clinker, this sword qi actually ignored the barrier of the water vortex, crossed the obstacle of the material level, and fell into Qin Biluo's body alive.

Airplanes!

Immediately, that sword qi swept out of Qin Biluo's body and crushed towards Ye Hao. After Qin Bi was stabbed by the other party, his aura suddenly withered, and even his face seemed to have aged a little.

Ye Hao's expression was moved, and he sensed the vast and infinite barren aura from the other party's sword aura, as if he could devour life and turn all living beings into decay.

At the last moment, Ye Hao's mud pill palace once again condensed a divine soul cone, this divine soul cone implied the artistic conception of withered glory, and he pinned his own withered artistic conception on the divine soul cone, wanting to use it to fight against the hateful blow of the golden-robed old man.

Then, an invisible Divine Soul attack burst out from Ye Hao's body, and the Divine Soul Cone collided with the sword qi emitted by the other party.

Bang!

The opponent's sword qi that was like a dark red flame and a golden river was worthy of his hateful blow, and under the sweep of the divine radiance, the divine soul cone sent out by Ye Hao only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

However, that sword qi was obviously weakened by more than one point, and its power was far weaker than before. The dark red flame sword qi had already locked Ye Hao's divine soul aura, and with his body at this time, he couldn't dodge it, and in an instant, that flame sword qi fell into Ye Hao's body.

Burst!

The corners of Ye Hao's mouth immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his appearance seemed to be a little old at this moment.

Fortunately, the opponent's attack has been weakened many times, and when it falls on Ye Hao, it is no longer enough to be fatal.

Otherwise, even if he comprehends the artistic conception of withering glory, he will inevitably die. Even so, Ye Hao's divine soul had already suffered a heavy blow, and the injury of the divine soul had even affected the physical body.

"This person is already at the end of the crossbow, Brother Ye, we might as well send him on his way. Qin Biluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the golden-robed old man.

"Good. ”

Ye Hao nodded slightly, although the strength of the golden-robed old man was quite terrifying, he could sense that the other party had burst out with a strong breath before, and this power obviously could not last.

The golden-robed old man laughed angrily, "Just because you two ignorant children want to take the life of the old man, it is really arrogant." ”

However, the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, and Ye Hao's figure melted into the wind, and in a breath, he approached his side.

And Qin Biluo was also holding a bamboo sword, casting a line of water and sky, and the water flow was agitated, attacking and killing him.

Although Ye Hao's soul was damaged at this time, his own strength actually did not decrease too much, and the two airs of life and death in his palm swirled, and the divine light swept away, covering the old man in the golden robe.

Boom! Boom!

The dark red sword qi around the golden-robed old man intertwined into a light curtain, blocking the attacks of Ye Hao and Qin Biluo.

In fact, as the two of them expected, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and the light curtain of dark red sword qi only lasted a few breaths before it collapsed.

The attacks of the two fell on the golden-robed old man's body, and his injuries suddenly worsened, almost to the point that he would die at any time.

The golden-robed old man suddenly turned into a golden aurora, broke through the barrier of the two, and rushed into the mountain gate of the Divine Sword Gate.

In the mountain gate, there are still many disciples of the Divine Sword Gate, before, the master of the Divine Sword Gate brought out the high-end combat power of the Divine Sword Gate, and those who remained in the sect were all martial artists with weak cultivation, among which the highest cultivation was only the seventh day after tomorrow.

After the golden-robed old man entered the mountain gate, he ordered: "If anyone can kill the two people in the rear, the old man will personally take him as an apprentice." ”

"The ancestor personally accepted the disciples, that is the supreme glory. ”

"These two are mine, and none of you are allowed to rob me. ”

"If you can become a disciple of the ancestor......"

......

Many of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect present were all with burning eyes and excited expressions, and they could all see that the two people in the rear were seriously injured, and that breath could not be faked, such a great opportunity was placed in front of them, how could they be willing to miss it.

"A rabble. ”

Qin Biluo's gaze swept away, and the bamboo sword in his hand swept out, and suddenly the water was turbulent, turning into sword qi, intertwining out, cutting the martial artists who rushed towards him.

Ye Hao's physique suddenly bronzed, and the long knives around him slashed at him, and suddenly sparks splashed, facing many martial artists below the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, he could be invincible and crush them just by virtue of his physical strength.

"Ah......h

"Don't ......"

"Hero's life!"

For a while, the sounds of panic came and went, and where the two of them stood, blood was dripping and blood flowed like a river.

After a few breaths, many disciples of the Divine Sword Gate were all killed on the spot, and Ye Hao locked his eyes on the depths of the Divine Sword Gate, in a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The old man of the Divine Sword Gate was hiding in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at the moment, although Ye Hao and the two were not at their peak at this time, their strength could not be fully exerted.

But it was not difficult for them to deal with a martial artist whose fate was hanging by a thread. What's more, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. The other party is a master close to the innate realm, if he doesn't take this opportunity to kill him, it will be endless trouble.

"What is the purpose of his visit to the Scripture Pavilion?"

The other party chose to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at this time, indicating that there are life-saving hole cards, if you can take a step in advance to see the opportunity, then, that hole card will be useless.

"Maybe there's a mechanism in the Scripture Pavilion. ”

Qin Biluo stared at the Scripture Pavilion in front of him and said lightly. There was no fear in his expression, and the mere organ formation was not enough to make him retreat.

Ye Hao opened the mirror image, and everything in the Scripture Pavilion appeared in his mind, and he didn't notice the so-called mechanism formation.

"Let's go in. ”

One more point of delay will give the other party one more chance to recover from the injury. This scripture pavilion is divided into two layers, Ye Hao has long known that the other party is hiding on the second floor of the scripture pavilion, and after he enters, he goes straight to the second floor of the scripture pavilion.

"What is this?"

Ye Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and at the entrance of the second floor, there was an iron door blocking the two of them. Through the mirror image, Ye Hao could see that in the second layer, the golden-robed old man was devouring the elixir and recovering from his injuries.

"Let me come!"

The bamboo sword in Qin Biluo's hand slashed down abruptly, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere, and a sonorous sound came out. This iron gate is obviously made of some kind of special iron ore, and with manpower, it cannot be split in a short time.

"It's not the way to go. ”

Ye Hao turned on the mirror image and looked around, he didn't believe it, the entire Scripture Pavilion was built like a cage, and suddenly, his eyes flickered slightly, and fell on the bookcase below.