Chapter 157: The End!
Bite!
Jian Gang collided with his palm, and then a strong metallic hum erupted.
Suddenly, with the palm as the center, a strong ripple-like energy erupted, sweeping out.
Call~!
The strength was comparable to a ten-level gale, carrying the dust through, and for a while, everyone's bodies were staggered, and they couldn't even open their eyes.
And when everything was settled, everyone quickly opened their eyes, scanned their eyes, and stared at the figure in front of the veiled girl without blinking.
This is an old man dressed in a silver robe and gold edges, aged about fifty years old, the old man is cute and cute, three strands of silver hair fluttering in the wind, quite a fairy wind and bones.
And at this moment, when the veiled girl saw the comer, her face immediately turned pale, and she immediately exclaimed directly.
"Eight Elders!"
The rest of the disciples of the Occultation Moon Sect, after identifying the person who came, suddenly looked surprised one by one, and immediately greeted with greetings.
"I've seen the Eighth Elder!"
"Hello Eighth Elder!"
......
The handsome young man lowered his head, his expression was unusually pious, the same as the other disciples of the Moon Covering Sect, and he was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart when the Eighth Elder arrived.
"Hehe, the Eighth Elder is here, this kid will definitely die this time!
Although the Qingjun boy didn't know how Ye Jian blocked his attack, the Qingjun boy was angry when he thought that his attack didn't hurt Ye Jian in the slightest.
The disciples of the Occult Moon Sect secretly cheered, but on the contrary, the disciples of the Nanluo Sect had ugly and abnormal faces, especially Ye Jian and Duanmu Rong, the two strongest people present.
"Damn! I can't see through his cultivation at all. Am I doomed to die here? No, I can't die!"
Duanmu Rong looked at the silver-haired old man vigilantly, at this moment, he no longer thought about how to take revenge on Ye Jian in his mind, of course, for Ye Jian's new understanding of his strength, he had already dispelled the idea of seeking revenge on Ye Jian in person.
Ye Jian's eyes stared solemnly at the silver-haired old man in front of him, only to feel that his heart seemed to be pressed by a boulder, as if the silver-haired old man was standing in front of him, and a big mountain was blocking him.
Immediately, I was secretly vigilant in my heart, and at the same time I was thinking about what to do to avoid today's catastrophe.
"Hmm,"
The silver-haired old man glanced at everyone in the Moon Covering Sect, but nodded slightly, and then his gaze turned again, and he quickly glanced around the people of the Nanluo Sect, and finally fixed on Ye Jian in front of him.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field was tense to the limit, and as for Ye Jian himself, he secretly prepared to escape, "What's your name?"
However, to everyone's surprise, the silver-haired old man did not do what everyone thought, but instead asked Ye Jian's name kindly.
Call~!
In an instant, there was a sound of exhalation in the field, and the disciples of Nanluo Sect felt a little relieved, and the first thing the silver-haired old man in front of him did was to ask Ye Jian's name, not to take Ye Jian's life, and this side said that he was not a person who loved to kill.
Since he is not a person who loves to kill, the disciples of the Nanluo Sect have a lot of stability in their hearts, although the silver-haired old man is the elder of the Moon Occultation Sect, but the martial artists of the Huayuan Realm generally do not attack the martial artists of the Ningzhen Realm, which is the pride of the powerhouses of the Huayuan Realm.
Call~!
Ye Ling exhaled lightly, her eyes flashed with fluorescence, and just now, the sudden arrival of the silver-haired old man frightened her, she had been worried about Ye Jian's safety at that moment just now.
However, now that he saw the silver-haired old man, he didn't mean to find Ye Jian's troubles, and while Ye Ling was relieved, she was slightly excited.
Maybe others don't know the way, but Ye Ling knows very well that the silver-haired old man is the eighth elder, he is a famous discerning pearl of the Hidden Moon Sect, and now he treats Ye Jian like this, does he mean......
Ye Ling didn't dare to think about it, and there was no need to continue to think about it, because the battle between Ye Jian and Senior Sister Nangong just now, although no one could really see it, but Ye Ling knew that at the last moment, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of this Eighth Elder, I am afraid that Senior Sister Nangong would also be defeated by Ye Jian.
Ye Jian's brows became solemn, and he didn't answer, for a while, everyone in the audience looked at Ye Jian strangely, it was the silver-haired old man, and he was also slightly stunned for a moment.
"Hmph! The Eighth Elder asked you something!
The young man Qingjun was very angry, and immediately took a step forward, pointed at Ye Jian and shouted, at the same time, his eyes were extremely provocative and glared at Ye Jian, looking like he couldn't wait to see Ye Jian deflated.
"Who are you?"
Ye Jian didn't even see the handsome young man, and immediately asked softly.
"I am Yang Yi, a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Hidden Moon Sect. ”
The handsome young man raised his chin and said with a smug expression.
"Now that you know your identity, you elders are talking to me, which is your turn to spread the wilderness here?"
Ye Jian suddenly shouted.
In an instant, the field was completely silent, and everyone stared at the figure in Tsing Yi in the field in a daze, and the expressions on their faces kept changing, including the sand girl and the silver-haired old man in front of the veiled girl.
"You!"
The young man's face turned red instantly, as if he was grabbed by the throat, he wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and his eyes were staring at Ye Jian at the moment, "You are looking for death!"
The handsome young man shouted angrily, and his body rushed directly towards Ye Jian, but before his figure was halfway through the march, he was directly stopped by a big hand.
"Eighth Elder, let me kill him!"
The handsome young man who was stopped suddenly shouted at the silver-haired old man like a cat with a tail stepped on.
Syllable!
A crisp voice sounded directly, and suddenly, the field fell silent again.
The silver-haired old man's eyes swept the handsome young man fiercely, then he withdrew his left hand, his eyes wandered, and he glanced at Ye Jian deeply, and then raised his head and shouted into the sky, "Since you are here, why do you have to hide and hide, come out!"
"Haha......"
As the silver-haired old man's shout settled, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the surrounding space, and the laughter shook the heavens and the earth, as if with infinite strength, poured into the ears of everyone present.
Swish~!
I saw a gray light flashing directly in the treetops, and then it floated quietly in the air, revealing the familiar figure of Ye Jian inside.
"Four Elders!"
"Four Elders!"
Seeing the comer, everyone in the Nanluo Sect exclaimed, and for a while, the panic and uneasiness originally caused by the silver-haired old man were suddenly swept away.
"Humph!"
The silver-haired old man of the Moon Occultation Sect obviously knew the four elders, so he just snorted coldly at the moment, and then turned his head directly.
"Old thing, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and now as soon as we meet, you will give us such a big gift from Nanluo Sect?"
The four elders stood quietly in the air, staring at the silver-haired old man below, and said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, I was going to give you a big gift, but to my surprise, you actually prepared another surprise for me. ”
The silver-haired old man glanced at Ye Jian faintly, as if he had something to say.
"Huh. ”
Seeing this, the four elders were not in a hurry to explain, but just smiled faintly.
For a while, the two disciples in the audience all guessed the relationship between the two of them.
"Wan'er, you take them back to the sect first. ”
There was a little silence, and the silver-haired old man immediately commanded the sand-covered girl behind him.
Zhilu said. ”
The veiled girl nodded slightly, and immediately moved lightly, missing from Ye Jian's side, "Today's battle, you won, but I will definitely get it back in the future." ”
"Always with you!"
Ye Jian glanced at the veiled girl, and immediately said directly.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, the veiled girl directly snorted coldly, and shouted to the disciples of the Moon Covering Sect behind her, "Let's go!"
After speaking, his body quickly turned into an afterimage, galloping towards the Boundary Mountain, and the rest of the people of the Moon Occultation Sect followed closely one by one, "Hmph!"
The handsome young man snorted coldly, glanced at Ye Jian with a gloomy expression, and then followed directly.
Ye Ling, on the other hand, secretly swept Ye Jian, stuck out her little tongue, and then quickly integrated into the team of the Moon Occultation Sect.
Soon, except for the disciples of the Moon Covering Sect who had been killed, the rest of the people led by the veiled girl quickly retreated to the other side of the Boundary Mountain, in the territory of the Luo Khanate.
It wasn't until their figures completely disappeared from sight that Ye Jian withdrew his gaze and looked at the silver-haired old man in front of him calmly.
"Ye Jian, you lead them to leave first, and in the few days I am away, all affairs will be handled by you. ”
The four elders in the sky said lightly, and suddenly, all the disciples of the Nanluo Sect in the audience were shocked, especially Duanmu Rong himself.
"Bastard, the fourth elder is planning to make him a deacon!"
Duanmu Rong's fist was 'clicking', and the resentment towards Ye Jian in his heart was growing by three points.
"Hmph, wait! Go back this time, I will definitely let the master of the family kill you!"
Glancing at the four elders in the sky, Duanmu Rong quietly hid the murderous intent in his heart, and at the same time, his body turned slightly, and he quickly swept towards the bottom of the mountain.
Regarding Duanmu Rong's departure, it didn't startle much Lang Hua in everyone's hearts, perhaps, they didn't notice Duanmu Rong leaving at all.
"Disciple remember!"
Ye Jian was slightly startled, but nodded slightly, and immediately beckoned to the remnants of the Nanluo Sect, and the group took the disciples of the Nanluo Sect who were killed or injured in the battle, and rushed down the mountain.
Soon, the venue fell silent again, and the situation that had been shattered by the fight became a little bleak.
Call~!
The silver-haired old man's sleeve robe was windless, and suddenly, his body was directly pulled up, and he was far away from the four elders in the sky.
The two of them stood silently suspended in the air, and neither of them spoke, and this state lasted for a long time, until later, the silver-haired old man finally showed a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and immediately his right hand sleeve robe agitated, and an arm that seemed to be made of sterling silver poked out from it.
And at this moment, a cyan, like a real sword's sword qi, was only held in his hand, this sword qi was nothing else, it was Ye Jian's sword gang.
"Hehe, Gangqi!"
The silver-haired old man smiled faintly, and then under the shaking of the four elders' faces, he directly released his claws, and suddenly, after breaking away from the control of the silver-haired old man, Jian Gang directly turned into a little bit of crystal, and then quickly dissipated in the air.
"I haven't seen it in years!"
The silver-haired old man stared at the place where Crystal Fluttered down, his eyes glinting.
"Humph!"
The Fourth Elder snorted coldly, but at the same time, he realized something more important.
Rumble~!
Above the peak, explosions rang out.