"Who are you?"

Qiang.

Lin Ming's spear pointed at the withered old man.

The young man's eyes were sharp, and there was murderous intent in them.

He hates this kind of person who stands on the moral high ground the most, and today, if he hadn't returned in time, the Earth Demon Sect and the Demon Lotus Sword Sect would have destroyed the Haoran Sect.

His relatives and friends will be slaughtered.

And now, what to tell him, is it better to settle the grievance than to settle it?

Simply, ridiculous!

"Who am I?"

"Old decay is a useless person, under the seat of the ancestor of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, a person who guards the tomb!"

Below.

The originally desperate Demon Lotus Sword Sect, at this moment, once again rose hope.

They didn't expect that the tomb keeper, who was looked down on on weekdays, would be so strong!

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"

Lin Ming said indifferently.

Seeing this old man, Meng Hao and the two of them had extremely solemn faces.

Because.

They couldn't even detect the old man's true strength.

I just feel that the ordinary is like an old man who is about to die.

But.

The more this is the case, the more terrifying it shows the strength of the old man.

At least, the Formation Realm!

With that in mind.

Even they were taken aback.

Even.

I'm afraid that even the Sword Sect Master, Jian Xiaotian, didn't expect that there was such a foundation in his Demon Lotus Sword Sect.

Otherwise.

I will definitely not take into account the threat of unrepentance, and go to destroy the Haoran Sect.

Similarly, I am afraid that the ancestor of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect would never expect that the Demon Lotus Sword Sect would fall into such a state hundreds of years later.

"Little friend, it's still the same sentence, it's better to settle the grievance, let's retreat quickly."

The old man in Mai said calmly with a light in his eyes.

"Just today, the Demon Lotus Sword Sect killed my Haoran Sect and wanted to destroy my sect."

"You tell me, is it better to settle the grievance?"

Lin Ming's face was a little hideous, and his chest was full of anger.

"That old man can't take care of it, but you can't move the Demon Lotus Sword Sect!"

The old man continued.

"What a waste of time to do on the horse, today, the king of heaven is here, kill it!"

Rumble.

"Spearmanship: Breaking the Firmament!"

Rumble.

The next moment.

Lin Ming didn't talk nonsense anymore, and shot at the old man's head and stabbed out.

"Innate spirit creatures?"

"However, with your strength, you can't play out twelve."

The old man in sackcloth had a hint of shock and greed.

Meanwhile.

A palm slap out.

"Splitting the Heavens!"

Rumble.

Although this palm is only a high-grade martial art on the ground level, when the old man splits out his palm, it is as if the sky has fallen.

Boom.

The void shuddered.

Even.

Lin Ming could feel that the void around his life-killing spear had solidified, making his spear feel like falling into the mud.

Create a gas realm!

Meng Hao and Su Changqing were shocked at the same time.

Boom.

The spear and palm prints were both shattered.

Lin Ming's pupils shrank, and he only felt that the old man appeared in front of him, and then, with a palm on his head, he slashed down!

"Haoran Yin!"

The qi and blood in the body were churning, and the ten-zhang qi and blood oven flashed out.

This made the old man sigh lightly.

Boom.

The muffled sound of fists clashing came out.

Lin Ming flew out more than ten zhang upside down, and the old man's figure also took a few steps backwards in the void.

"I have to say, you're very wicked!"

"Even in the era of the Demon Lotus Patriarch, he should be among the ranks of geniuses!"

The old man commented.

"Kill!"

"Little finch, come out and burn him!"

Lin Ming let out a low snort.

In the face of this Qi Creation Realm powerhouse, the Golden Lion and the Howling Moon Wolf King were a little insufficient, and Lin Ming directly summoned the little finch.

You know, but the Purgatory Phoenix cub, that flame, terrifying.

Chirp.

A clear cry, at this moment, bathed in the immortal qi on the golden paper, the little finch that broke through to the fifth order.

The figure has reached more than ten feet.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes were full of crimson.

In the mouth, flames erupted.

In an instant, it was as if the void was about to burn open.

"It's, what a flame."

For the first time, the old man, for the first time, changed color, with an exclamation.

Rumble.

The crimson flames, burning wildly, seemed to form a ball of flames.

"Break it for me!"

The heaven-splitting palm blasted out, but when it touched the flame, it was like the remnant snow meeting the sun, and it was quickly burned into nothingness.

For the first time.

The old man's face was full of solemnity.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the void, flames splashed.

Above the little finch's flame cage, flames dripped down, as if they might collapse at any time.

But.

This old man is obviously not feeling well.

Much of the garment was torn open, and much of the flesh was charred.

embarrassed, there is no trace of indifference and domineering just now.

"Thousand Phantom Shadow Hand

"Piercing nails!"

Airplanes.

The next moment.

In front of Lin Ming, the light flashed.

Seven bone-piercing nails passed directly through the flame cage.

Puff puff......

Pierced into the old man's body.

"Ah, my true yuan!"

In the flame ball cage, the old man was terrified.

"Die, old dog!"

Rise.

Stepping on the dragon technique, Lin Ming directly smashed into the flame cage and punched the old man.

Boom.

The flesh exploded apart.

You must know that Lin Ming's fist power is equivalent to the power of two thousand dragons, which is terrifying.

Even a small hill can explode.

Ten zhang qi and blood oven, crazy absorption.

Below.

The Demon Lotus Sword Sect was completely desperate.

"Kill!"

Roar.

This moment.

Even without Lin Ming's command, the Howling Moon Wolf King and the Golden Lion, as well as Meng Hao and Su Changqing, started to kill.

To destroy the sect, it is necessary to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Naturally, they know that to be merciful to their enemies is to be cruel to themselves.

"Oh, don't!"

"I hate it!"

"Please!"

The Golden Lion and the Howling Moon Wolf King rushed into the flock and slaughtered wildly.

Meanwhile.

Under Meng Hao's Haoran Righteous Qi Ruler and the dancing of Su Changqing's long sword, the few remaining elders of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, the strong, continued to fall.

Airplanes.

Right now.

The deepest part of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect.

A lavishly decorated tomb erupted with a terrifying and brilliant light.

This ray of light swept the sky.

Even Lin Ming, who was absorbing the old man's qi and blood, was awakened.

Bang bang bang.

The Golden Lion, the Howling Moon Wolf King, as well as Meng Hao and Su Changqing were all shocked away.

The charm was also full of shock.

Because, an incomparably terrifying aura came from the tomb.

"Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Patriarch!"

"Ancestor, avenge us!"

Below, the few remaining people of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect fell to the ground one after another, kneeling down to the depths of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect.

Airplanes.

Meanwhile.

In the grave, a streamer flashed.

A figure appeared directly in the field.

This figure, dressed in green clothes, is graceful, but there is a hint of evil in his eyes.

Looking at the Demon Lotus Sword Sect below, a thick look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that after many years, my Demon Lotus Sword Sect would fall to this point!"

The man in Tsing Yi sighed lowly.

Demon Lotus Sword Sect Ancestor?

That Meng Hao, Su Changqing felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and the sharp sword intent was too terrifying.