The old man looks like he has reached his old age, and he looks old.

But he is still tall and tall, his spirit is strong, his skin and complexion are as clear as jade, as if he has been rejuvenated.

The angular face is full of vicissitudes and ups and downs of the world, and a pair of clear and bright eyes contain the wisdom of understanding the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Despite his old age, he could still tell that he must have been a handsome martial arts genius when he was young.

He walked steadily, stepping on the soft grass, his green robe was spotless, and a linen belt was tied around his waist.

He had long gray hair, and two cyan hostas were inserted in his sideburns, which were scattered behind his head and up to his waist.

He looked at the Night Demon Shuai with a calm gaze like water, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "The evil obstacle of the demon race?"

His tone was cold and indifferent, with a hint of murderous intent faintly.

The Night Demon Marshal stared at him a few times, and immediately shrank his pupils when he noticed his strength realm and aura.

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a cold tone: "Old man, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way!"

Obviously, he was also jealous of the strength of the old man in the green robe, and he didn't want to have more complications, let alone conflict with him.

However, the old man in the green robe raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"Hehehe...... This is the land of Zhongzhou, how dare you, the devil, step into the territory of my clan, how can it have nothing to do with the old man?

Besides, if the old man wants to kill the demons, why is there a reason?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his palms, and a dark cyan glow welled up all over his body.

"Boom!"

The surging dark blue light suddenly flew in all directions and landed around the valley.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue light condensed into a light shroud with a radius of thirty miles, enveloping the entire valley.

This area was immediately cordoned off and controlled by the old man in the green robe.

The endless grass and flowers in the meadow in the valley immediately retreated like a tide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Night Demon secretly clenched his fists, his body accumulating surging magic, and his body lit up with a pitch-black cold light of death.

"Old man, do you really want to be an enemy of Ben Shuai?"

He snorted coldly, full of warning.

The old man in the green robe didn't seem to hear his words, he dusted off his sleeves, and the blue light flashed in his palm, and a dark cyan wooden stick with the thickness of a child's arm appeared.

The sticks were all blue, and a few branches sprouted, like branches that had been broken off from a tree just now.

But this seemingly ordinary dark cyan wooden stick is by no means ordinary, not even ordinary.

He held the dark green wooden stick in his right hand, patted his left palm lightly, and said expressionlessly: "The old man's boundless stick has not been used for many years, and I will use you to practice today." ”

As he spoke, his right hand shook and he swung the Infinite Stick at the Night Demon Marshal.

Obviously, the two of them were thousands of kilometers apart, but the Night Demon felt that the green wooden stick was like being smashed on the head.

He was about to use his strength to resist, casting a spell to launch a counterattack, but six dark cyan sword lights appeared out of thin air above his head.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Night Demon was caught off guard, and was slashed by six dark blue sword lights on the spot, bursting out with a dull loud noise.

The black-brown fertile earth was blasted out of a pit ten miles in radius, and dust burst out of the sky.

The furious dark blue sword light blasted the Night Demon into the ground, lying at the bottom of the pit in embarrassment.

His talisman black light demonic qi was all shattered by the dark blue sword light, and even the Nine Shadows Battle Armor he was wearing left six dents.

Although the Nine Shadows Battle Armor was not slashed, he was also shocked out of internal injuries, and black demonic blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

He struggled to get up, his eyes widened incredibly, staring at the boundless stick in the hand of the blue-robed old man, and shouted in a low voice: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It can actually hurt Ben Shuai's Nine Shadows Battle Armor? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Night Demon Marshal's greatest reliance is the Nine Shadows Battle Armor he wears.

Legend has it that this is a battle armor taken from the Nine Netherworlds, and although it is not an artifact, it is better than an artifact.

And the seemingly ordinary wooden stick in the hand of the old man in the green robe did not look like a carefully refined magic weapon at all, and it could actually leave a dent on the Nine Shadows Battle Armor.

How unbelievable is this?

The old man in the green robe raised his eyebrows, and said expressionlessly: "The Nine Shadows Battle Armor can actually block the old man's Boundless Stick? Yes, it seems that your status in the Demon Clan is very high!"

As he spoke, his figure rushed to the side of the Night Demon in a flash, picked up the Boundless Stick again, and smashed it at the Night Demon Marshal.

His posture of rushing and killing, the way he wields a wooden stick, looks like a mortal fight, simple and rough.

There are no moves at all, let alone fancy movements and light and shadow.

But it was such a simple and simple attack that made the Night Demon handsome as if he were facing a great enemy, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

"You...... You've actually reached the half-step Yuan Shen Realm, and you're about to cross that threshold?"

While terrified in his heart, he immediately released an endless amount of black mist demonic qi to hide himself.

"Whew!"

In a flash, his figure teleported thousands of meters away, escaping from the huge pit.

However, the old man in the green robe also ghostly followed, smashing a stick on the top of his head.

"Bang!"

With a deafening loud bang, the Night Demon was smashed upside down and flew twenty miles away, slamming into the dark blue light curtain at the edge of the valley.

The black helmet he was wearing was smashed into a deep depression, revealing a deep groove the width of a palm.

The terrifying impact shattered his neck and bones, making him dizzy and almost unconscious.

The Night Demon was even more frightened, unable to believe the result.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, performed a secret technique, and connected the broken neck bone.

Seeing the old man in the green robe chasing after him with a boundless stick, he didn't dare to stay at all, and hurriedly flew towards the sky, just wanting to escape.

The old man in the green robe flashed with light, and then teleported five miles away and chased after him.

"Try the old man's newly created swordsmanship, chase the soul with a sword!"

Although he was talking about swordsmanship, he held the Boundless Stick in his right hand and slammed it into the back of the Night Demon Marshal.

A vast amount of blue light poured out from the Boundless Stick, condensing into a hundred-meter-long blue light giant blade, instantly tearing the sky and slashing at the Night Demon Marshal.

"Bang!"

Another dull thud erupted, and the Night Demon was sent flying out again, tumbling and falling towards the valley entrance.

The black armor on his back left a narrow dent again, and the internal wounds were even more serious.

However, the Nine Shadows Battle Armor blocked most of his power for him, and this injury was nothing to him.

He fell to the entrance of the valley with a "poof", and without hesitation, he waved his palms and released his life's strength to split out two dead black lights.

Two black light blades slashed at the old man in the green robe and the blue light canopy at the entrance.

The old man in the green robe was not afraid at all, and brandished the Boundless Stick to sprinkle the sky with blue light, blocking the invasion of the black light blade.

The Black Light Blade suddenly collapsed, shattering into fragments in the sky.

But he was also shaken back by the violent force thousands of kilometers away before he could stand firm.

After he stabilized his body, he saw that the dark blue sky was torn open by another black light blade.

The Night Demon turned into a black light, "swooped" through the gap, escaped from the valley as fast as lightning, and flew away into the distance.

"Still want to escape?" the old man in the green robe frowned and chased after him murderously.

But at this moment, from the broken sword in the corner of the valley, the sound of burial came out.

It whispered to the old man in the green robe with a divine soul transmission: "Little Yezi, don't chase it, it's important to save people!"

Suddenly hearing this voice, the old man in the green robe suddenly stiffened and stopped.

He turned his head to look at the corner of the valley with difficulty, and muttered in disbelief, "Burial...... Burial day?"

(End of chapter)