The long sword fluttered like a phantom and filled every corner of the immortal master. The immortal master's ** can't be compared with the sharp long sword, which is already scarred, and it is shocking at a glance.

The long sword drips blood, but Qing Yun's upper hand is still very difficult, she is distracted by the old immortal master, and desperately launches an attack, which is a great consumption for her.

The immortal master's scarred hands were like devil's claws in hell, bloody. Suddenly, the immortal master's hand clasped Qing Yun's long sword, and the other hand took the opportunity to attack Qing Yun, and the words in his mouth actually condensed a lot of spiritual energy on the dry old hand. The veteran hand glowed with a little aura like a violent wind, and punched Qingyun.

The distance between the two sides was too close, Qing Yun's sword was controlled, and she didn't dare to directly touch the old immortal master, so she had to use the side of the long sword with her right hand to block the attacking fist.

The "click" long sword turned in half in the piercing cracking sound, and Qing Yun quickly retreated with the help of the powerful force from the broken sword, instantly distancing himself from the old immortal master.

"It's so dangerous!" Qing Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but raised her head again and stared at the old immortal master in front of her, full of fierce killing intent like a fierce tiger.

The old immortal master looked sideways at the blood-stained broken sword in his hand, and his rough lips were grinning deeply, and the image of the old man who was originally kind and kind suddenly changed greatly.

"I'm no longer unarmed, and I've had plenty of time to retrieve my sword. Today you will be defeated. It's better to throw in the towel and stop struggling. The old immortal master smiled, looking like he was winning.

Qing Yun frowned at this scene, the advantage she had originally fought for had been lost, and now it was already difficult to win.

"Who said you could win!" Aunt Lan slowly walked out of the grass, carrying a wooden sword stained with mud in her hand. When she fell into the grass, she took advantage of the fact that the old immortal master could not be distracted to control the wooden sword, so she inserted it into the sludge not far away, and after a period of time, the aura wrapped around the wooden sword had been exhausted.

The old immortal master's face was full of anger when he looked at this scene, but then he calmed down again, "Do you think that if I lose the ability of the sword, I will be slaughtered by others, and I will let you know how big the gap between mortals and spiritual cultivation is!"

He roared angrily, holding a broken sword and killing Qing Yun and Aunt Lan. The fluttering withered white hair naturally has a terrifying momentum.

Qing Yun didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took the sword forward, sweeping towards the old immortal master who was rushing over. Aunt Lan also took the opportunity to flank from one side and fight with him, not daring to fight hard at all, but even this caused him great trouble.

The broken sword in the immortal master's hand was handleless, and Fan Tie couldn't rely on the aura at all, although it caused him a lot of trouble, but the strength he could exert was much stronger than before. Even if Qing Yun and Aunt Lan joined forces to fight the enemy, they seemed a little taken aback. They dodged and didn't dare to collide with the broken sword, after all, there was still a lot of gap between them and the old immortal master.

"Oops, what now?" Aunt Lan and Qingyun were anxious, and now there was no possibility of any tricks. They had to fight hard.

"It's better for me to come!" Seeing their difficult movements, Xiao Cao Yeqing couldn't help but jump out, he could no longer tolerate Qingyun and them being in crisis. The feeling of powerlessness haunted him.

Now, with the help of the Ancient Palace, he has gained a lot of strength, and he has the confidence to deal with this immortal master that he hates very much.

"This is Spirit Grass! It's actually Spirit Grass! Haha...... God help me, with this spiritual grass, I will definitely be able to break through the first step of spiritual cultivation and completely open the spiritual que!haha......" The immortal master looked at Ye Qing's appearance, his eyes lit up, in his eyes, Ye Qing was not an enemy, but a great opportunity.

"Oh my God, he actually has feet and can still run, is this the legendary ......" Before the immortal master finished speaking, he suddenly found that Qing Yun and Ye Qing were all approaching him, so he quickly shut up and concentrated on resisting Qing Yun's siege.

Qing Yun jumped up, and the broken sword slashed into the air, although the action was simple, it was powerful and agile. Aunt Lan took the opportunity to hide aside, and instantly stabbed out a sharp sword, the blade of the sword pointed directly at the vital point of the immortal master, this is a situation where one sword must be killed.

Xiaocao stood aside and rushed straight towards the old immortal master, dozens of blades of grass were crystal clear, seemingly flexible and trance-like, but also like the most terrifying sword.

The immortal master's broken sword and Qingyun's Aunt Lan's sword collided with each other, and suddenly there was a clanging collision sound, and between the lightning and flint, the immortal master deflected Qingyun's broken sword, and collided with Aunt Lan's long sword, instantly resolving the crisis.

At the same time, his body was also biased to the other side due to the great force, and at this time, Ye Qing's attack had already arrived. The old immortal master hurriedly hit Ye Qing with one hand, but he didn't use much strength. In his opinion, it is impossible for the spirit grass to have any attack ability, and it can only be slaughtered by others.

However, he was wrong and will pay the price for his carelessness. Blades of grass pierced into the immortal master's fist like a sharp sword. The left hand, which already had many wounds, was suddenly pierced into a hornet's nest, and the blood fountain gushed out and stained the green leaves.

Qing Yun and Aunt Lan were all stunned when they saw this strange scene, and the broken sword in the immortal master's hand was also unable to swing due to pain, and the whole person froze in place like a rock.

"No! how is it possible?" The old immortal master screamed and was about to withdraw his left hand, which was stained bright red with blood, Ye Qing's body shook slightly, and pieces of flesh and bones with flesh and blood scattered in all directions, and the scene was bloody several times.

The old immortal master quickly retreated, Aunt Lan and Qing Yun came back to their senses and cared about Ye Qing's situation, and a broken sword and a long sword forced over again.

The state of the immortal master was already extremely poor, and he looked at Ye Qing who had brought him injuries with a dull gaze, with doubts and deep fear. He didn't dare to fight with them, he was in fashion and suffered a big loss, and now one left hand was equivalent to being abolished, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely die.

As soon as he thought of these cold sweats on his forehead, he no longer had the posture he had just looked at in all directions.

Looking at the approaching twin swords, the old immortal master did not meet the attack, but turned around and ran quickly. He chanted a spell in his mouth, and the aura flickered under his feet, instantly accelerating his speed to an incredible degree.

Qing Yun looked at Aunt Lan with a helpless expression, "Why is it so fast, how can you chase this!"

"It's a big problem. Aunt Lan sighed, her face pale.

"Chase! I can't let him run away anyway, he knows too many secrets! If these things get out, I'm afraid it will lead to endless pursuits!" Aunt Lan said coldly, and a murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

After saying that, Qingyun grabbed Ye Qing and threw it into her pocket, and chased after her with Aunt Lan in the direction where the old immortal master had fled. After saying so many words, the figure of the old immortal master was long gone, and they looked at the jungle in front of them and frowned.

"I can't catch up! Aunt Lan and Qing Yun were speechless, this old immortal master didn't run back to the town, but actually hid in the forest, which was really too timid.

The forest is dense, and the bushes and weeds disturb the view, so it can be said that once you hide, it is difficult to chase and kill. Qingyun and they had no choice but to give up.

As they walked down the path, they headed forward again, their faces gloomy.