It was silent, and the cold wind blew through the cliff and broken rocks, which could be heard clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole audience stared at Wu Moxie with extremely stunned eyes, not knowing what his voice was like just now.

"Is this kid crazy?" a thought crossed everyone's hearts.

Until now, there are still echoes in this huge mountain range, but this hysterical roar has not caused any phenomenon, forming a huge gap.

Wu Moxie looked around and found that the familiar sloppy old man did not appear as expected, which made his face a little embarrassed.

"Junior, who were you shouting just now?" asked the Sixth Ancestor with squinted eyes.

To be honest, Wu Moxie's roar just now really shook the hearts of the six ancestors, thinking that there was really some peerless hermit hidden in this Moyun Mountain Range, who appeared at the last critical moment.

But now it seems that this white-robed boy is just bluffing, and he has succeeded in fooling everyone.

"None of your business. ”

Wu Moxie coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, he put his hands together to his mouth again, pulled his throat and roared loudly: "Old man Shuibai, I admit it!"

"Come out...... Come out...... Come ......"

“......”

Another echo echoed across the entire mountain range, and a sound startled away the birds that inhabited the forest.

The Sixth Ancestor's face turned cold, and Sen Ran asked, "Are you playing old man?"

"Uh...... No, you wait, it must be the wrong way for me to shout......" Wu Moxie waved his hand again and again, and coughed violently twice because of the loud roar.

The young man's hand tugging at the corner of the big change tightened again, and a green tendon on his forehead had already flare.

"Dead old man, if you don't get out again, the life of the chief disciple of your Beast Control Sect will be gone! Labor and management will give you the last moment to show up!" Wu Moxie used all his strength and roared angrily.

"......" is still dead silent.

"Noise!" The Sixth Ancestor finally had a gloomy face, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at it, and an endless golden mangs rolled up, turning into a three-foot sword shadow and rushing towards Wu Moxie.

"Sensationalism, do you really think the old man will be such a childish and ridiculous thing?!"

The sword shadow carried a strong wind, tearing through the space, and rushed straight forward, this sword contained at least thirty percent of the soul power of the six ancestors, and without the cultivation above the eighth layer of the Spirit Fusion Realm, it couldn't be stopped at all!

"Wait until I cut your tongue and see if you can roar!" the Sixth Ancestor snorted coldly.

Wu Moxie's pupils contracted violently, and this terrifying aura made him unable to use his soul power to resist at all, because even if he made a senseless struggle, in the end, it would only end up in vain.

The Sixth Ancestor stared coldly at the white-robed kid who was constantly retreating, as if he was going to kill the killer, but he was holding the magic seal in his hand, ready to stop the soul method when the sword shadow was only an inch away from Wu Moxie, in order to teach this noisy kid a lesson and make him daunted from now on.

As an ancestor-level figure in a big family, the Sixth Ancestor would naturally not be so ignorant and impulsive as to kill Wu Moxie.

After all, he knew very well that Wu Moxie had the soul vein of the Moon Clan in his body, and in order to extract the soul vein, he must need some specific hours and spells, if Wu Moxie died here, the soul vein of the Moon Clan would also be annihilated together. He will be the one who will suffer at that time.

Gradually, the sharp sword shadow that swept away really dissipated, but the smile on the corner of the Sixth Ancestor's mouth froze at this moment.

Because, the sword shadow did not dissipate an inch before Wu Moxie, but at a distance of two feet, as if it was caught by something, it was crushed alive, turning into ownerless energy and merging into the air.

The connection with the sword shadow was abruptly cut off, which made the Sixth Ancestor feel palpitations at the same time, but also anger, the golden glow on the soles of his feet was even worse, and the surface of the ground was also cracked.

"Who is it?Get out!!"

"......" responded to him with silence.

"If you don't come out, then the old man will slaughter this cold bamboo mound, and the women and children will not be left! At that time, see if I can force you out! The guy who hides his head and shrinks his tail!" As soon as the six ancestors stepped into the void, a ripple spread out.

The red daze flew up in the wind, and more than a dozen golden runes flew out from within, buzzing and rolling, suddenly unfolding, and it seemed to be about to condense a shocking killing array.

"What are you urging?"

A whisper slowly came from the edge of the valley, as if it had no root and no source, but it exploded in the ears of the six ancestors, roaring through the ears.

The eyelids of the Sixth Ancestor were beating wildly, and the palms that condensed the talisman seal were trembling slightly at this moment, but he didn't expect that just a soft sound would make him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

"Who the hell is it!" the Sixth Ancestor muttered through gritted teeth, his gaze sweeping frantically.

Suddenly, from the rocky ridge in the mountains, a thin old man in ragged clothes walked slowly, his tattered clothes fluttering in the cold wind and stained with oil. Under his seat, there was a purple-eyed luan with an arrogant expression, and under the slight spread of its wings, several pairs of shocking purple eyes were revealed.

"When you are old, you don't have the energy to do anything, and your steps naturally have to be slower to be stable, I can't compare to you, a person who is more than a hundred years old, and you still have a baby face, are you ashamed? Do you want people to praise you for your ability to recuperate or do you have too much energy?" Shui Bai walked slowly, as if the people present were nothing.

He walked up to Wu Moxie, still looking disrespectful to the old man, squinted his eyes, and asked with a smile, "What you just said, is it true?"

Wu Moxie's face surged with excitement, he trembled uncontrollably, and said fiercely: "Really!"

"If it's serious, it's easy to do. Shui Bai seemed to be very happy, and even his steps became a little brisk.

And the hundreds of clans of the cold bamboo mound also gathered not far away, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, all of them were shining with unknown eyes. The twist and turn of the situation was so great that they couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and they stood in place at a loss.

The clansmen who bandaged Wu Ping were also holding gauze in a daze at the moment, as if they forgot that the people under him were bleeding.

As if being ignored, the Sixth Ancestor felt quite unhappy in his heart, and the golden mangs in his hands were even worse, turning into another golden cicada the size of broad beans, and attacking the thin old man who exposed his back defenselessly to him.

The golden cicada turned into a streamer and swept away, like thunder, because of its small size, it was faster, and it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

But Shui Bai turned around slightly, and the two fingers clamped the golden cicada, and immediately, with a slight force between the fingers, the golden cicada was flattened with a painful scream, and finally, it turned into a little golden light and disappeared.

"You!" The Sixth Ancestor was stunned, and there was a feeling of colic in his heart, and for a while, he coughed up blood!

"How could it be ......?"

"It's so uneducated, you have lived for so many years and learned to be the yin man behind you?" Shui Bai snorted, his tone with disdain.

The Sixth Ancestor gritted his teeth, swallowed back the blood gushing up his throat, and said, "Old man is ......"

But before he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed, which made the words of the six ancestors come to an abrupt end.

The young man in the red coat widened his eyes and touched his hot cheeks, and a bright red mark appeared, which should be swollen.

He stared at the blood streak on his hand in disbelief, trembling and speechless.

Slapped?!