It was a cold sword, the sword body was very long, rushing out of nothingness, there seemed to be no end, exuding a violent sword aura, the runes on the sword body made up for it, and the aura of Sen Ran was pervasive, like a shuttle, appeared in front of Sen Luo!!

The speed of the sword alone was very fast, Su Hao and the others couldn't see it clearly at all, they only felt that as soon as they saw a flower in front of them, they were squinted by a violent wind.

While!!

There was a buzzing sound in the air, and the sword light condensed but did not disperse, still suspended in mid-air, flashing this astonishing coldness, and the sword body was rapidly shrinking, like an afterimage, and finally condensed into a nine-inch sword.

The tip of the sword was cold, like hell, terrifying, and everyone could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the sword.

When Su Hao and the others opened their eyes again, a person appeared on the tip of his sword, an old man, and this old man was the one who walked out from behind the hall. He stood there quietly, without a trace of breath, just looking at Sen Luo calmly.

Sen Luo also stared at him, looking at each other as if staring, like an eternity, and no one spoke.

After dozens of breaths, the old man took the lead in breaking the silence and said hoarsely: "You shouldn't come out." The old man spoke calmly, as if he was not too afraid of Sen Luo, and his eyes were unwavering.

"You are the guardian of this place??" Sen Luo spoke, his eyes gradually revealing a rage, and an astonishing aura of murder emanated from his body, his eyes staring at the old man.

The old man did not answer, but raised his head, stared at him, and said, "If you don't come out, maybe I won't be here." But now that you're out, ・・・・・・"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly turned around, his face like frost.

The old man's eyes were cloudy. But at this moment, Su Hao obviously felt that the other party's eyes were like two sharp swords rushing directly into his mind, roaring, causing him to spurt out several mouthfuls of blood, and his expression was shocked.

Just a glance. It made him feel the illusion that his soul was going to shatter.

"You are..." Gu Xiu !!" The old man's body flashed, and he appeared in front of Su Hao in an instant, grabbed Su Hao's throat, and asked coldly.

"Su Hao!"

Lin Hao's complexion changed suddenly, and he forcibly supported his body and punched at the old man. But before he could get close to the old man, his body flew upside down like a cannonball, and blood gushed wildly on his body.

The sudden change made everyone's faces change suddenly, and the old man in front of him was so terrifying?

Originally, I thought that the strongest person in the Northern Continent was just the Yudan realm. But from the point of view of entry, it doesn't seem to be the case, and the three or four people who appear in a row are not as simple as the realm of Yudan.

This made all the monks suspicious of the northern continent.

The old man's hand was like an iron tong, stuck on Su Hao's throat, Su Hao didn't even have the strength to resist at all, he fell into the ice cellar, and the stiffness couldn't lift his strength at all, and he looked at the old man in horror.

"You... Who are you!!" Su Hao said with difficulty. "Answer me, are you Gu Xiu!" the old man's eyes were cold. From his pupils, Su Hao saw Sen Ran's killing intent, and shivered all over his body.

His gaze fell on Su Hao's body, in fact, he didn't need to ask, he already knew the answer.

That's the ancient seal!

The ancient seal is the unique mark of Gu Xiu, and it accompanies Gu Xiu throughout his life! But he didn't understand. In the northern continent, the ancient cultivation has long been wiped out, and there is not even a trace of inheritance, how can there still be ancient cultivation, unless...

Come to think of it. He stared at Su Hao suddenly, and Sen Ran asked, "Have you ever been to the Beichen Mountain Range!"

His words were very cold, as if if Su Hao didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would tear Su Hao apart. Under its majesty, Su Hao had to nod with difficulty.

After getting the answer, the old man suddenly became angry, and with a bang, Su Hao's body was directly thrown away by him, and it smashed on the Demon Sealing Tower with a bang. "In the northern continent, there can only be immortal cultivators, and the rest of the monks are all rebellious. Today, I will send you back to heaven!" Sen Han's voice came out of the old man's mouth, Su Hao's body was suddenly shocked, and a rich crisis exploded in his heart.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him why there were no other monks in the northern continent. Even, as the witch said. All the immortal cultivators regard other cultivators as demons, and this must be related to the person in front of them.

But before he could react, the sword of Leng Lin broke through the air in an instant, with a cold light on it, like thunder, where it passed, the void crack spread, very terrifying, it was not an ordinary power, under that power, Su Hao could only tremble.

But in this trembling, his body seemed to be aware of the crisis, his body shook violently, the blood flowed at an accelerated pace, and in one breath, it ran hundreds of times, which was unimaginable before, but now it is real.

Bang!!

That sword was still ten meters away from Su Hao, and it was knocked away. In front of the sword, Sen Luo stared at the old man with a smile.

"Sen Luo, you dare to stop me!" the old man glared angrily, and a monstrous killing intent burst out from his cloudy pupils, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body, vaguely seeming to compete with each other.

"What's the matter with stopping you, even a ferryman dares to be presumptuous in front of me!" Sen Luo's face was as cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse, he had been sealed in this place for so long, it was this group of ferrymen.

Or the person behind the ferryman.

From the moment the ferryman stepped into this place, he knew that it was here to seal him. It's just that for some reason, the ferryman ignored him and went to make things difficult for the ant-like ancient monk.

And it's also an incomplete ancient repair!!

The conversation between the two was not hidden. Although Su Hao had a headache at this moment, the words of the two fell on his ears word for word, causing a monstrous roar.

"Netherworld Cage, Heart of Chaos, Deep in the Bloodline, Treading the Past to Find the Truth. Watch out for the ferryman, remember, remember!"

In that wind and rain, the words of the severed head man met in the mountains clearly echoed in my ears. He didn't know the meaning of that sentence, but now when he heard this conversation, he had a hint of enlightenment in an instant.

"Ferryman, he's a ferryman!!"

Ferry, ferry, who is the ferry? Who is the ferry? No one knows this, not even why it is called such a name, it is not known, only those who are some of the strong people in the heavens and the earth and the galaxy on this day know a little... But it is taboo for this.

The ferrymen, no one knows where they came from, have passed season after season, and they seem to have survived since ancient times, even in legends. This is the information that came to Su Hao's mind the moment he saw the ferryman.

He didn't know why such information appeared in his head. But I'm sure it must have nothing to do with his Gu Xiu's memory, nor does it belong to his memory・・・・・

"From your bloodline!" Han Qingfeng spoke, his voice echoing in his ears, causing his body to tremble. (To be continued.) )