Everyone looked at the bald man, could it be that this person was the legendary sword immortal?

Most of the people, looking at the bald man at this moment, were full of awe.

After all, the name of Sword Immortal can still scare many mortals.

The big-headed man held his head high at this time, and he manipulated the golden light to fly up and down his head.

It caused an exclamation on the side of the Black Hand Gang, and the side of the Black Qiongmen became silent and became lifeless.

The morale of the Black Hand Gang was high because of the help of the Sword Immortal, and the Black Qiongmen fell into hesitation and despair because of the appearance of the Sword Immortal and the death of the master of the sect.

Just when the bald man was proud, another person jumped out from the side of Heiqiong Gate.

He jumped out of the crowd without saying a word, and rushed straight towards the bald man at a gallop.

That person was none other than Elder Ma who had called the door master before, and Elder Ma was full of grief at the moment.

Obviously, he was extremely sad about the death of the master, so he hated the bald man.

He didn't care what kind of sword immortal he was, and he just wanted to kill the other party and avenge the door master.

The bald man saw Elder Ma rushing over, and his hand was a little towards Elder Ma.

The golden light suspended above his head immediately turned into a long rainbow and headed straight for the other party.

Looking at the golden light that struck, Elder Ma knew how powerful this thing was.

Not daring to directly touch a sideways dodge, just after he thought it would be okay after dodging that thing's attack.

The bald man pointed at the golden light and turned his hand back.

The golden light also swirled with this movement, stabbing towards Elder Ma's back.

Elder Ma, who was defenseless, never thought that this golden light would actually turn.

Shen Luo, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he watched Elder Ma die.

Although the other party had targeted him and disliked him, he also didn't have a good impression of Elder Ma.

But now that Elder Ma dared to use a mortal body to confront an immortal cultivator, he admired this alone.

After killing Elder Ma, the bald man summoned the golden light into his hand, and the thing fell into his hand.

The golden light above disappeared in an instant, and in front of him was a small silver sword.

Sure enough, it was a sword immortal, and everyone present exclaimed again after seeing the small sword in the bald man's hand.

And Shen Luo looked at the small sword in the other party's hand, his eyes were red, and he wanted to occupy this sword in his heart.

He still can't estimate the other party's cultivation now, and it is estimated that it is only in the middle stage of qi refining.

It is unlikely that this person has not used spiritual power before, and it is impossible to judge.

Now the aura he exudes after using his spiritual power is obviously inferior to the previous Black Wither Dao people.

He dared to assert that the other party's cultivation was almost infinitely close to the late stage of qi refining.

It's about the sixth layer of qi refining, and it's about two small realms higher than himself.

In the face of the immortal cultivators of the sixth layer of qi refining, of course they can't be beaten.

But he had a talisman inside, which was sealed with the full force of the late stage of qi refining.

He was thinking about whether he wanted to show up and take the treasure.

"The Immortal Master is mighty, and he killed the two masters of the Black Qiong Sect as soon as he made a move."

"I beg the Immortal Master to continue to kill all the high-level leaders of the Black Qiong Sect!" Yin Qi came to the side of the bald man, nodded and said respectfully.

When the remaining people of the Black Qiong Gate heard Yin Qi's words, their faces were solemn and they looked at them like ashes, waiting for death to come.

"Okay, if you're here, then help you get rid of it, cut the grass to get rid of the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows!" The bald man nodded in response.

After saying that, he threw out the small sword in his hand, and the moment Xiao Fei was thrown into the air.

The big man quickly pinched a trick and hit a spiritual light that landed on the small sword.

The small sword was injected by the aura of the big man, and a golden light appeared to cover the sword body.

Then the big man nodded at the people in front of him, and the golden light immediately flew in the direction of the people of Heiqiongmen.

Seeing that the golden light was about to strike, everyone panicked and hid in all directions.

At this moment, a young man wearing a white robe and a delicate face jumped out of the field.

Seeing that the young man spread out his palm, a small fireball appeared out of thin air in his palm.

With a wave of his hand, the small fireball in his hand was thrown out by him and fell towards the bald man.

At this time, the big man who was manipulating the flying sword suddenly saw a small fireball flying towards him.

Frightened, he hurriedly avoided dodging, and in this gap time, the little sword was no longer under the control of the big man, and the golden light on the sword disappeared instantly.

And Shen Luo took advantage of the moment when the big man lost his mind, jumped up and snatched the silver-white sword in his hand.

When Dahan came back to his senses, he found that his magic weapon had been taken away and held in his hand.

Looking at the young man who appeared in front of him, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "You are actually an immortal cultivator!"

"What?"

When the people on the side of Heiqiongmen heard the big man call Shen Luo an immortal cultivator, they looked at it dumbfounded.

Even the real person of Chibane, who had helped Shen Luo speak before, looked shocked.

He didn't expect that the other party was not only a superb medical skill, but also an immortal cultivator.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on him, and they couldn't imagine that this Doctor Shen was actually an immortal master.

Many questioning and surprised eyes fell on him, and Shen Luo looked at the small sword in his hand in surprise.

Seeing that his magic weapon was taken away by the young man in front of him, Dahan scolded: "Who is the Taoist friend, why did you take my magic weapon if you haven't offended the Taoist friend in the future!"

Facing the question of the bald man, Shen Luo put on the tiger skin of the Black Wither Daoist, and the fox fake tiger said: "I am a disciple of the Black Wither Daoist in Haoyuan City, and you are guilty of doing it to mortals as an immortal cultivator!"

The bald man's face was full of horror and fear after hearing the Black Withered Daoist Hao Yuancheng.

He had been in Haoyuan City for a while, and he had heard the murderous name of the Black Wither Daoist.

At that time, he had just stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and that Black Withered Daoist was an existence that everyone admired among those Qi Refining Cultivators in Haoyuan City.

Later, because he was not selected by those immortal cultivators, he left here in frustration and wandered around, and finally came to the country of Wu after tossing and turning.

Seeing Shen Luo report the name of the Black Withered Daoist, the bald man looked at Shen Luo in horror and swallowed his saliva, and said: "I just made a move because I was entrusted by someone, in fact, I have no intention of killing mortals, and I ask Daoist friends not to be angry."

Shen Luo was overjoyed when he heard this, and the other party was really bluffed by him, so he continued: "Hehe, do you still know that with your sincere attitude, I will let you go for the time being, but I will take this little sword, do you have any objections?" ”

When the bald man heard this, he was startled that it was his magic weapon, and he just wanted to refute that he wanted to leave the small sword magic weapon.

In a blink of an eye, he thought that the other party's master was a black withered Daoist, and he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he could only grit his teeth unwillingly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Daoyou, there is no objection here." ”

"Okay, it's okay, you can go!" Shen Luoba waved his hand.

"Yes." The bald man bowed to him and then turned away under everyone's gaze.

Dahan just walked a few steps and felt that something was wrong, the black withered Daoist seemed to have been hunted down by many enemies because of the failure of foundation building more than ten years ago, and had long since disappeared, where did the disciple come from.

He realized that he had been deceived, and turned to look at the young man and scolded angrily: "Grandma, you dare to play with me!"