The sloppy old man suddenly looked back, and a long sword broke through the air with the wind, as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, and the cold tip of the sword quickly enlarged in his vision.

At the last moment, the sloppy old man let go of the young man who was like a gossamer and jumped up, and the breeze sword sank into the earth for three points, and the hilt of the sword swayed.

The sloppy old man completely revealed his body, stood a few zhang away and looked at the person who came and said with a smile: "Who does Lao Tzu think, it turns out to be your little doll with an innate sword body, not bad, it has entered the peak of the Ning Dan Realm in less than a Jiazi, and it is only one step away from the Yun Ying Realm." This kind of cultivation speed can be said to be beyond the reach of most monks in the world. ”

The old wolf looked very familiar, shook his head and sighed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and in some time, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu will not be your opponent." ”

Ke Jianchuan walked quickly to Jiang Xia's side, the young man's handsome face was blurred with flesh and blood, the mud and sand and gravel embedded in the flesh and blood were miserable, the man in the ink robe gently removed the sand and gravel with his palm, his heart was colic, and his slightly pale face was gloomy like water.

"Young wolf, I respect you to protect the Heavenly Sword Sect as a senior, you usually turn a blind eye to everything on weekdays, do you think that you will be safe and sound no matter what you do?"

The ink-robed man's body was swirling, and the spiritual power in his body was like a trickling stream slowly entering the young man's body, and the heart protection jade given some time ago had already been shattered, and he couldn't help but be glad that he gave the little junior brother this heart protection jade at the beginning, otherwise I am afraid that heaven and man will be separated forever when we meet today.

The ink-robed man stared sideways at the old wolf's face without waves, "If you hurt an ordinary disciple, it's fine, but do you know who he is?" It's my junior brother! I'm reluctant to scold and teach me a lesson, why are you?! ”

The Qingfeng Sword suddenly turned back, and the sword roared loudly.

"Old brute, hurt my junior brother, and want to take his life, all kinds of past things are written off! Today, you will die! ”

The man in the ink robe drank fiercely, saying that whether he was a small loss or a big loss, or reckless and impulsive, he only knew that the young man was his junior brother, his favorite junior brother, and would never allow anyone to hurt him. The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die, and Jiang Xia is his reverse scales!

Although the young man's blow was not fatal, it affected the performance of his strength very much, and the old wolf was ready to attack. The ink-robed man was extremely murderous, and it was destined to be a vicious battle between the two, and no matter how much he said, it would be in vain.

The ink-robed man put his fingers together, and the Qingfeng Sword came out of his hand and was suspended in the air, the sword body spun rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth changed color and clouds surged.

"Sunset!"

The sword light was everywhere, one illusion two, two illusions three, several breaths, thousands of sword blades were all over the world, and the sound was huge and terrifying, like a soldier who was about to fight just waiting for the general to give an order.

The ink-robed man's expression was grim, and his fingers fell, and a thousand blades were about to explode like a rain of arrows!

The old wolf roared in a low voice, trembling in fear, his eyes staring at the ink-robed man, and he didn't dare to slack off for half a minute. In the final analysis, the late stage of the Transformation Realm is only equivalent to the late stage of the Terran Ning Dan, if you talk about the advantage, it is just that it is more resistant to beating than the Terran, but the person in front of him is no longer the hairy boy who was wiped out before the years of Jiazi, and the only remaining advantage is gone.

The old wolf howled and shook the sky, and the crack in the middle of his forehead that seemed to be closed by his eyebrows and eyes slowly unfolded, like an immortal opening his eyes! A purple bead swept out from the forehead and floated ten zhang above the old wolf's head, the monstrous demonic aura was surging and condensed like a wave, and a phantom of more than ten zhang that was the same as the old wolf appeared, and the face was hideous and imposing like a rainbow!

The old wolf's four claws exerted force, and the speed was as fast as an arrow that was pulled into a full moon bowstring and suddenly let go, and the same was true of the wolf-shaped phantom of more than ten zhang, but every step falling was not as vast and terrifying as it looked, but it was light and fluttering, making people feel that it was just in vain.

Thousands of sword blades pierced through the wolf-shaped phantom but dissipated strangely, but fortunately, there were still hundreds of sword blades that were strong, and the tips of the swords pointed at the old wolf under the phantom.

The old wolf has a flexible body, although he is injured, it is not fatal, hundreds of sword blades have been cut off, the earth is devastated beyond recognition, the old wolf bared his fangs and said fiercely: "Stationed in the Heavenly Sword Sect for more than a hundred years, in the end it is not as important as a hairy boy in the Qi Sea Realm who has not dried up, it really chills Lao Tzu's heart!" ”

The wolf-like phantom raised its claws and fell suddenly!

The man in the ink robe glanced at the unconscious young man behind him, he could dodge, but he couldn't, and he didn't want to. After taking a deep breath, he grabbed into the void, and the Qingfeng Sword fell into his hand as quickly as thunder and lightning.

The man in the ink robe did not retreat but advanced, and jumped up with a light tap on his toes, the breeze sword was as its name suggested, and the tip of the sword collided with the phantom wolf claw, and the air waves rolled and flew sand and stones, and the trees of a person's thickness were uprooted and rolled upside down! Only the place where the comatose boy is located is safe and sound, if there is a pure land.

The Qingfeng Sword and the Wolf Claw Phantom are all inadmissible, and no one can take advantage of them. The old wolf smiled sinisterly, and the wolf-shaped phantom of the mountain suddenly dissipated, and the purple beads turned into purple light and disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows in an instant. The face of the ink-robed man changed suddenly, this cunning beast was actually bluffing, but in fact, it was still the supreme benefit brought by the immortal coveting of the curse mark of the young man in white.

"Green wolf! If you kill him, I, Ke Jianchuan, will die for you!! ”

The old wolf grinned, his speed suddenly increased, and he ignored the words of the ink-robed man.

The man in the ink robe was anxious, his face was distorted, his fingers were sealed, blood was spilling from his mouth and nose, and he forcibly cast the forbidden technique at the cost of vitality, the sky and the earth were dark, the black mist rose, and bursts of evil aura that made people shiver down his spine emanated from the mist. A finger as black as ink seems to be intolerable to heaven and earth, and the space distortion where it passes faintly shows signs of collapse, with the coercion of destroying the world and slowly coming to the world!

At the last moment, the ink-robed man suddenly became suspicious, and the condensed black fingers and black mist quietly dissipated.

A jade-like long sword with a shining star all over the body broke through the air, the sword light flashed away, and the old wolf who was fierce and proud flew sideways in an instant, and was nailed to the ground by this long sword.

"Green wolf, I remember that you have taken care of the Heavenly Sword Sect for many years, there is no merit and hard work, the old man will spare your life for the time being, if there is a next time, he will not be spared!"

The old wolf glanced at the Yao Guangjian nailed to his chest, and scolded with a miserable smile: "He's a motherfucker, after beating the small one, the old one will come to the old one, and after beating the old one, come to the older one, fuck you!" Lao Tzu admits planting, don't play! ”

The Yao Light Sword trembled for a few minutes, and then flew out violently, bringing blood to bloom like a gorgeous flower.

The old wolf was in pain, hating and scolding: "Su Qingyi! Fuck you! ”

The black-robed man's face turned pale, as if he had lost his last strength, like an upside-down onion falling from the sky.

The sword has a spirit, and the sword body lifts the master and slowly falls.

The ink-robed man stroked Qingfeng and smiled, and walked step by step towards the old wolf who had completely lost the power to fight back, "I said, you will die today!" ”

The old wolf vomited blood, and smiled disdainfully: "It's just an excuse to bully people, what about your mother?" Without Su Qingyi's intervention, it's hard to say who will die today! ”

The ink-robed man sneered, "So what? I have a lot to borrow, but what about you? ”

The old wolf was extremely angry, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and his murderous and vicious eyes stared at the ink-robed man.

The ink-robed man was just about to pierce the old wolf's eyebrows with a sword and destroy this beast, Su Qi's slightly tired and weak words came from afar, "Spare his life, and we can't do it in the Heavenly Sword Sect to unload the mill and kill the donkey." ”

The man in the ink robe struggled and hesitated, but finally put away the breeze and turned back.

Next to the young man in white, a girl in red pressed her hands on the young man's chest with tears on her face and cried: "You melon skin, wake up!" ”

The ink-robed man walked slowly, and said helplessly: "Girl, my little junior brother is fine, but if you continue to press it, it may be fine." ”

The girl in red was stunned for a moment, "Is he really okay?" ”

The man in the ink robe nodded, the girl in red burst into tears, put the young man's arm on his back, and the man in the ink robe raised his hand to speak, but saw the young man open his eyes and blinked, the man in the ink robe was stunned, and he smiled and blinked.

"I'm tired of the girl, it's really inconvenient for me to be seriously injured."

The girl in red shook her head, she was in a good mood, this guy is not dead, so there is still hope of going home.

The old wolf returned to his human form, looking at the place where the Yao Light Sword disappeared and frowned, "Is it an illusion?" ”

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