The long sword splits the sky and shocks the clouds, and the clouds are dark for thousands of miles.

This earth-shattering sword momentum came out again, and it was even more powerful than before. His white clothes fluttered out with a sword, black and vertical hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the strength that exudes arrogance and arrogance is independent and independent. 

The white-clothed snow is a sword marquis, accompanied by yin and yang, invincible.

"Drink," the man drank violently.

He quickly turned around, and took the hammer straight to the sky-splitting sword momentum, the iron hammer rotated and flew, and the meteor hammer momentum smashed out.

"Ding"

The roar shook and deafened, resounding through the sky and flying into the sky.

The white-clothed marquis retreated, burst out, and turned into a meteor and smashed straight into the trunk of the sturdy tree. He stood with his sword in his hand, his body swaying, shaky, and his killing intent was strong, and he exclaimed: "It's you!"

A chill flashed in the corner of the man's eyes, and he turned and left. Swept up the tree and lightly clicked, leaving only an afterimage, and drifted away. Since you don't hit, there's no reason to stop. He is not afraid of the white-clothed marquis, the white-clothed marquis can't kill him, but he is afraid of the old man, the old man from the Liu clan.

The old man didn't mean to kill him, he only blocked his own attack, and if he didn't leave, he was likely to die tragically on the spot, exposing his body to the wilderness.

The old man's eyes were cold, and he suddenly moved, and instantly perched on his body, pulling out the cold blade treasure knife on his waist.

He shouted: "Since you have murderous intent against my son-in-law, you are so ruthless." The old man can't leave you, the Hou Ye can't kill him, I'll come. ”

A loud cry shook the sky, and he fled from afar, his whole person was like being struck by lightning, his scalp was numb, and cold sweat was endless, feeling the strong killing intent of the old man, which made him shudder and sweat even more.

Sou~

Don't dare to stay, speed up the pace, like a gust of breeze fleeting, sweeping into the distance.

"My lord, what are we going to do?"

Below the archers, hiding in the dense woods overgrown with weeds. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe, this operation was really not simple, it made them die for a lifetime, and it was a great test of their hearts.

Sou~

The old man chased and killed the fleeing man, and the speed was even faster, like thunder and lightning, breaking through the air and stepping on the wind, and flashing over the treetops above their heads in an instant. Everyone only felt that their scalps were numb for a while, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

A breath of time, across thousands of miles away.

The adult breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Quickly retreat!"

After that, everyone did not dare to sweep up the treetops and walk back and forth through the forest. They were very skillful, and they fled in the direction they came.

After escaping for about a hundred miles, he stopped and gasped heavily. For them, this skill is strong, and this is not a big deal, but the white marquis is here, even if he is seriously injured, they don't feel easy.

"What is the task of this faction of the Lord?" someone complained.

"Yes. Lao Tzu thought it was an ordinary task, but who the knew that it was the little boy of the Liu clan who was ambushed and assassinated. The Lord wanted to break this day, but once the day was broken, no one could clean up the mess. The other said viciously.

"We almost became outcasts, grass grandma's. One person was angry, hugged his fists and said: "My lord, this move of the Lord is too chilling for Lao Tzu. Please be gracious, let the small ones go, it will be a wandering river, and I will not be an abandoned son again. ”

The adult walked slowly, glanced back, shook his head and sighed: "If you leave, you will be in endless pursuit." Let's go back to the Boundless Lake first, and then think about it in the long run. ”

The man was stunned, the rules of the boundless lake are dead, and those who enter serve their lives, and the consequences of leaving like this, he felt chills and shivered timidly when he recalled it.

In the smoke and dust, there was a long roar, and a figure suddenly broke out of the air, with a thunderous and lightning-like light, and flew away, castrating too fast, causing the smoke cloud behind him to follow his figure, and suddenly pulled out a long dragon of smoke and dust, rolling forward.

He didn't dare to stay, the old man's means were extremely strong, and he knew that it was not something he could resist. When he accepted this mission, he never thought that it was the assassinated young son of the Liu clan, and he was deceived by the people in the boundless lake.

Immediately, a figure behind him broke through the smoke and dust, and another smoke and dust dragon suddenly appeared, holding a shining treasure knife in his hand, flying in the air, madly chasing!

Raising a knife and slashing, the old man's heart was full of killing intent, how could he let him go?

The sword smacked, like a shock, roared, tore the space of heaven and earth, and fled straight to the front.

There was a loud bang, and the whole world seemed to tremble. 

In the midst of the clouds and mist, a hundred-meter mountain was broken by the waist after the flash of the sword, the huge mountain collapsed, and endless gravel rose to the sky, countless smoke and dust. At this moment, the dust rises into the sky to cover the sky, like a volcanic eruption, which is breathtaking!

"Stinky boy, Ben Hou has been away for less than a month, why did you provoke such a thing again?" The white-clothed Hou stroked his chest, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and he stepped with the sword body. He was seriously injured, and he performed two secret techniques in a row in one day, leaving him with exhaustion and unable to fight again.

Liu Chen frowned and complained, "Uncle, can you not blame me?"

Supporting Shen Luoyang, Shen Luoyang sat down cross-legged and recuperated. He helped Bai's seriously injured Yihou to sit down, and did not speak.

He had a hundred questions in his mind at the moment, he didn't know who it was, and why, why he had to kill himself.

The assassination of Zhenxi Mansion was expected by him, Zhenxi Mansion and Zhendong Mansion had a great enmity, and it was impossible to see himself enter Zhendong Mansion and strengthen Zhendong Mansion.

The assassination was expected and unexpected. It wasn't Zhenxi Mansion's means, he couldn't wait to catch the mastermind behind the scenes at this moment and eat it alive.

A long whistling sound in the distance, faintly heard, resounding in the sky......

There was a loud thunderclap, and the man's scalp was numb, his heart was pounding, and he was working lightly in the treetops, and his high-speed flying figure stopped on a rock without warning, and with a sharp turn, he fled towards the other side, and a cold sword light was like lightning that cut through the sky, and suddenly spilled out, instantly breaking the boulder, flying dust!

"Eight powerhouses?" said in amazement.

He stood proudly in the air, holding a long sword in his hand, and his black robe was added, fluttering in the wind, whirring, and frowning at the fleeing man.

The old man came instantly, stopped opposite him, and said, "Third Prince, why are you here?"

"The willow clan was frightened by the arrows, and I rushed madly. Is that kid okay?" he asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "Kill this person, and then talk about it! Otherwise, when we go back, the old man will be angry, and we will all be sad." ”

Frowning deeply, thinking back to his father, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

He said, "Good!"

After that, the body plundered, broke through the air, and turned into a long rainbow to the sky.

The old man was not necessarily weaker than him, his body moved, and he overtook him in an instant, and said, "Third son, you are impatient with this speed." But please hurry, this kid is very slippery, and has a means of hiding. The old man is only good at killing, but he can't track it. ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly chased after him, the swordsman frowned, and said secretly: This dead old man, it is not a loss to the old man who protects the path next to the old guy, one of the old men of the Four Swords Clan, I am still far away from him.

Not to be outdone, the speed is accelerated. If this person is not removed today, he is afraid that he will return to the clan, and he will not have a good life, and it will be too infiltrating to think of that old guy.

Not far away, he saw the figure flickering, and he slashed through it with a sword in the air.

The sword light burst away, shocking the sun, a miserable scream was endless, and the man sprayed blood from the sky, dancing and falling towards the ground!

He used his last strength to burst out, and he could not escape the pursuit of this old man of the Liu clan. Blood was splashed all over his body, and he could no longer maintain his ability to fly. 

He sat down cross-legged, put the hammer aside, and waited for the two to come.

Whoosh~

Two figures fell, with a whistling sound tearing through the air behind them, and the wind and fallen leaves drifted away.

Two people together, one person with a sword, one person with a sword.

He looked up, and deep down he was in despair. As one of the Eight Sects, he is about to fall here today, and his heart is full of vicissitudes. This feeling of wanting to cry without tears was the first time he experienced it.

The third prince said: "Sitting like a mountain and standing quietly, standing like a long rainbow through the sky; there are storms and clouds surging at every turn, and thunderbolts are all with you! You are so powerful, under this world, the eight secret realms, our generation of Tianjiao, you have become the first person to fall." Kill me from the Liu clan, have you ever thought about today's ending?"

That person was already a master of the Eight Sects, but this world was not the world of the Eight Sects after all, but the world of the Extreme Dao Grandmaster. He was also like a snobbish arrow, but at this moment, he is running out of oil and running out, and he no longer has the strength to support the state of escape. He had just stopped falling, and there was already a large area of ground under him, stained with blood splattered from his body!

He gasped violently, but his eyes were still full of unwillingness, and he sneered: "Hehe, even though Lao Tzu is at the end of his rope today, he is in a catastrophe." But don't forget, the three-hundred-year limit is approaching, how long can Old Man Liu protect the Liu Clan?

"You ......" the third prince glared angrily and was stopped by the old man.

The old man stepped forward and came to a rock, and the rock where he stopped was the highest point of the entire mountain, and he turned back impressively. 

looked at the man: "You are from the Eight Sects, and you are extremely indescribable. You are the strongest, but you are so self-defeating. The old man already knows your identity, He Qingtian, you remember. There is no one in the world who can beat the old man, this is his last word to you. ”

"Why?" he asked in surprise.

He was not surprised that Liu Changjun knew his identity, and the Extreme Dao Sect Master could know all the movements in the world, and the so-called suppression of the world was not a lie. He was surprised that Old Man Liu actually claimed: The world is extreme, and he is already invincible.

"The old man has already taken that step, and he is on the verge of reaching the top. The old man said: "The old man also saw that you had come to study and had a fate with him, so I let the old man tell me." ”

"I see! Isn't the old man the second person in the ages?" he raised his eyes to the sky, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"If Jin Wuming is alive, the old man may have an opponent. But now, there is no more. As for the sword masters who used to be in the same extreme Dao Grandmaster realm, the two spear immortals. ”

At this point, he stopped talking about the next road and shook his head. He knew that the people in front of him already understood what he meant.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is the realm above the Extreme Dao Grandmaster? Is it really like the ancient legend, the peak of the Extreme Dao is an immortal?" He wanted to know, even if he died in this life, he would have no regrets.

The old man shook his head and said, "Whether you are as the old man said, you are bewitched by others, you can also go on the road with peace of mind!"

He Qingtian had tears in his eyes, got up and staggered, endured the pain and came to the rock, knelt down and said, "Teacher, He Qingtian is sorry for you in this life." Today, I apologize. ”

He kowtowed his head heavily, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. Raise your head, slowly close your eyes, and stick out your neck. He had already given up resistance, he knew how powerful this old man was, and he knew how powerful the third prince was. It is the Eight Sects, and he is definitely not the opponent of the two of them, because this old man has already entered the Eight Realms, and now he is even more than half a step away from stepping into the Alternative Extreme Path.