Wangjian Peak.

Soul Forest.

The trees in the forest are towering, the shadows are mottled, shining and moving, and the cicadas are chirping from time to time. It seems that there is a kind of unsettling tranquility brewing.

Whizzing.

Two black shadows flashed between the mottled shadows of the trees.

After a long time, the chased figure quietly stopped on the treetops of a tree.

That figure is Luo Haotian.

"Hmph!" After a cold snort, the old man who bit Luo Haotian and didn't let go also fell on the branch not far from Luo Haotian in a very chic manner, carrying it with one hand and tilting the long sword.

Although the old man stood on the branch that seemed to be broken at any moment, the fragile branch did not feel the weight of the old man at all, and did not move at all.

Luo Haotian floated directly in the air, and the old man was definitely using light work.

This hand alone is many times stronger than the father who stepped on the ground with a spider web crack.

"Not running away?" the old man glared fiercely.

Luo Haotian also threw out a look very cooperatively, meaning: Isn't this clear? The whole person stood here......

However, the reason why Luo Haotian came here was not because he was shocked by the old man's Wang Bazhi or anything, but because he didn't want to destroy the cemetery because of the battle between the two. After all, the dead are not guilty.

......

The old man is too lazy to talk nonsense.

The long sword shook, ding-

Suddenly, a melodious sword roar came out, and the surrounding leaves seemed to be shaken by this sword sound!

Luo Haotian's pupils shrank suddenly! When the sword flew just now, Luo Haotian didn't pay much attention to it, but when he saw the sword in the old man's hand clearly, he was almost so surprised that he was planted directly from the tree!

That sword that looks like a good sword turned out to be a very ordinary iron sword?!

No, I don't believe it if I die.

Luo Haotian blinked and observed the ...... in the old man's hand again Iron Sword.

The divine sense reached out, and wrapped the sword around it like a spider's web...... However, the results are ...... Still an ordinary iron sword?

"Isn't that strange?" said the old man, unexpectedly.

"Old man, your sword...... What kind of sword?" Luo Haotian pointed.

The green tendons on the old man's forehead swelled again, but it seemed that in order to maintain the demeanor of the elders, he said kindly: "My sword is mortal iron." ”

Is iron a piece of iron?

Now, I finally confirmed that the sword in the old man's hand was an ordinary piece of iron.

However, Luo Haotian was speechless, this can't be the so-called quirk of the master, right? I don't believe it when I kill him, this Xuanyuan family doesn't even have a decent weapon, and this old man actually only uses an iron sword?

He suddenly remembered Li Xiaoyao.

The prodigal son who is nostalgic for the red dust, the prodigal who is unfathomable in cultivation, but holds a wooden sword to dominate the world.

"The sword is made of iron, because of holding and grasping, because of the heart, because of the blood, because of the death. The art of the sword is to regulate the breath, hold the yuan and keep one, so that the five spirits of the sword are one, and the cycle is endless! Even if it is a wooden sword, as long as there is a heart in the sword, the wooden sword can also become a spirit sword!"

In his mind, Li Xiaoyao's words vaguely echoed.

Is this a form of practice, or is this a state of mind?

A realm of iron and psychic?

He suddenly felt that the old man with an iron sword in front of him should not be underestimated.

If you can comprehend such a thing in the way of the sword, how can you be a general?

Luo Haotian put away the hippie smile of the old man who was already pretending to be angry, and replaced it with a breezy smile. is light but not arrogant, but his expression is still full of confidence.

It's changed!

The old man's heart trembled suddenly, the kid in front of him who was originally hippie with a smiling face was neither big nor small, but in an instant, the momentum of his whole body actually changed.

Pressure.

Unbelievable, the calm smile shown by the kid opposite actually made him feel the pressure?! Thinking like this, the old man's right hand holding the sword unconsciously oozed a trace of cold sweat, sometimes, the body's reaction is the most honest, even if it can deceive the world, it can't fool himself.

However, the old man did not feel timid because of the pressure from Luo Haotian.

The master's move is often only in a moment.

If you lose your momentum before the match, can you still be called a master?

Hum!

The old man snorted coldly, shattering the oppressive atmosphere at this moment in an instant, and it was gone. By the way, it also diluted the uneasiness in my heart.

"Are you one of the Ten Elders?" Luo Haotian frowned slightly and asked loudly.

"Seventh Elder!" the old man's voice was calm, but there was inevitably a dark feeling in his heart: It's not easy, this kid finally remembered to ask our identity.

It stands to reason that among the ten elders, the ranking between the ten elders is based on strength, so this seven elders is the seventh in strength?

Hehe, the supreme combat power of the Xuanyuan family, the strongest seventh person!

It's the old man holding the iron in front of him!

Luo Haotian involuntarily, his body trembled slightly. But not because of fear, but because of excitement! He suddenly realized that he seemed to like the feeling of fighting with a warrior.

If the cultivator's attack method of using a flying sword from afar is compared to a mage in the game, then the martial artist who walks the path of martial cultivation, their hand-to-hand combat method is a pure warrior fighting style!

Hand-to-hand combat, that's a man's battle!

In retrospect, it seems a little strange that his previous fights were quite inclined to hand-to-hand combat.

......

"Okay, Seventh Elder, how can I enter the forbidden land?" Luo Haotian got straight to the point.

"Hmph! Except for the Ten Elders and the current family head, no one is allowed to enter the forbidden land! This is the family rule of the Xuanyuan family!" Old man, oh, no, the Seven Elders' bodies exuded a chilling momentum, like substance, and the whole body was fluttering. Obviously, he was extremely unhappy with Luo Haotian's proposal.

Luo Haotian shrugged, still with that faint smile on his face: "I just want to confirm some things in the forbidden land." ”

The old friend in the forbidden land that Zhu Shen said was really very attractive, which made Luo Haotian's curiosity swell unprecedentedly. Anyway, I can't stay in Xuanyuan's house for long, just like a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes, so let's turn the world upside down.

In fact, the most important point is that the Xuanyuan family has always emphasized that one person makes mistakes and bears them alone, and there is no implication such as joint sitting. In other words, even if he beat all the ten elders of the Xuanyuan family.

"No way! Besides, you've trespassed on the forbidden ground now, and if you are caught now, you may be able to get a light shot. ”

Luo Haotian was silent when he heard this.

After a long time, I suddenly laughed again!

"Hahahaha! Since that's the case, then I'll beat all the ten elders of the Xuanyuan family, then no one will stop me!!" Luo Haotian suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled!

The laughter seemed to be roaring to the sky: In the world, who else can I be!

......

"Presumptuous!"

Before Luo Haotian's laughter fell, in different places in the Soul Guarding Forest, including the Seven Elders in front of him, there was an angry shout at the same time! This sound gathered the internal strength of several people, and it was as if it were withering and decaying, making the trees in the Soul Guarding Forest suddenly rattle, like a violent wind passing through!

Terrifying internal strength!

Needless to say, the source of this collective angry cry was the ten strongest members of the Xuanyuan family, the Ten Elders! )