"Who's attacking?"

The old man fell more than ten feet away, and his gloomy expression swept across the field.

Just a moment ago, he was almost pierced through his head with a flying sword, and no matter how powerful his mana was and how advanced his realm was, it would be impossible to escape after all.

However, no one around responded to his question, and only a sword light appeared in front of him in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the old man shouted angrily in a low voice, and the surging mana turned into a circle of sound waves, covering all the areas in front of him.

Under the shroud of sound waves, a flying sword appeared from the void, and there was no bright light circulating on its body, nor did it feel any powerful aura.

But the old man didn't dare to be careless in his heart, he could feel that in the dark, a crisis that was enough to make him fall was always shrouded and never dissipated.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he quickly withdrew the sound wave from his mouth, and then turned sharply and slapped it back.

The rolling mana suddenly roared out, turning into a palm the size of half a zhang, and the upper path of it appeared, enough to easily collapse a thick city wall!

And under this palm, Ji Yuan's figure hidden in the void appeared, and at this moment, he was raising the long sword in his hand and making a move that was about to slash down.

The old man's heart moved, and he finally knew where the sense of crisis that shrouded him came from.

That flying sword was just a trick to attract his attention, and the real killing move came from the young man in front of him.

As soon as he thought of this, the strength in the old man's hand couldn't help but become a little heavier, making the offensive power of the attack much stronger.

Ji Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he retreated back without thinking about it, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand fell heavily, and a sharp sword qi suddenly shot out from the blade.

However, the sword qi that was enough to threaten the late stage of the Second Realm collapsed in front of the giant palm containing the power of the middle stage of the Third Realm, and it couldn't even delay its instantaneous time!

"It's not a little spiritual, but you dare to show your edge to the old man?"

The old man snorted coldly, and then opened his five fingers, wanting to grasp the young man in front of him in his hand.

Even though they have fought with each other now, he is still afraid of the identity of the other party's Nine Xuanmen, and he does not dare to really kill him, lest he attract the revenge of the sect behind him.

However, at this moment, the old man suddenly wrinkled, just because the young man in front of him had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A terrifying feeling came over him, and he felt it again, the feeling of being shrouded in death all over his body!

Without hesitation, he shook the mana in his body, and two streams of light flew out from his sleeve robe, turning into a turtle shell that was two circles larger than his fist, and protected it around him.

At the same time, the old man let go of the control of the giant palm, and turned to quickly pinch the trick with both hands, obviously performing something, a protective technique that is extremely powerful!

And with the snap of his fingers, a crisp sound suddenly resounded through the night sky, and then he saw that behind him, a white jade flying sword pierced the turtle shell with the tip of the sword.

Time seemed to freeze at one moment, and the next moment suddenly returned to its original state, and then a brilliant light rose, and one of the sharp qi suddenly exploded!

Click!!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the sturdy turtle shell, and the prohibition within it was almost collapsing, releasing all its own power.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and the mana in his body poured into the turtle shell, and he was able to block this sharp aura.

Then the magic trick in his hand was completed, and pieces of willow leaves appeared in the heavens and the earth, as if a breeze was quietly blowing, and countless willow leaves slowly rotated around his body.

The light on the white jade flying sword suddenly dimmed, and it could no longer be half an inch, and the sharp qi on it was even more blocked.

"What a good idea!"

The old man snorted coldly, and he didn't plan to keep his hand anymore.

Several times he was threatened by a monk in the spiritual realm, which was undoubtedly a humiliation for him.

Anger appeared in his eyes, and he was in the depths of a palm, and the thick mana on it surged, and even a little bit of Dao flowed, and he actually planned to grab the white jade flying sword in front of him.

At the same time, the old man couldn't help it

sighed secretly in his heart, although the other party was only a little spiritual realm cultivation, but several flips in the fighting method almost made him fall into the Tao.

Even if that young man's cultivation level was higher, even if it was only at the level of the early stage of the Three Realms, he would not be able to break through the protection of the turtle shell with the flying sword before, causing him to suffer a lot of injuries.

As soon as he thought of this, the old man's mind subconsciously appeared as a young man, and the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth before became more and more conspicuous.

"Not good!"

His own spiritual sense warned, and a palpitation in his chest did not dissipate for a long time.

The old man immediately turned around, and a thunder bead suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand that he had originally grabbed, and he immediately slapped it in front of him.

His gaze fell, and a figure squeezed into his sight, and it was the young man who had avoided the giant palm attack!

When the other party reacted, Ji Yuan was already no more than a foot away from him, and the long sword in his hand had already slashed out horizontally, and the abundant sword intent in his body was like a flood.

There was no dazzling sword light, only a touch of unpretentious sword qi, and there was no sharp aura, but it made a monk in the middle of the Three Realms feel the threat of death!

In just a moment, the thunder bead in the old man's palm collided with the sword qi in front of him, the dazzling thunder flashed, the sharp sword qi shot out, and in the terrifying aura of destruction, a powerful sword intent rushed up!

However, at this moment, the old man found that he was wrong, and it was very wrong!

Everything that the other party has done before is true and false, false and real, and it is all a trick!

The flying sword and the boy are all feints to deceive him, but they are also real killer moves!

A brilliant sword light erupted behind the old man, and the fierce sword qi instantly tore through the willow leaves in the sky, and the two turtle shells collapsed instantly, and the several acquired prohibitions in them immediately disintegrated!

With just a snap of his fingers, the flying sword had already broken through the air, and the tip of the sword was about to pierce into the opponent's eyebrows.

At the moment of life and death, a pattern appeared in the old man's eyes, and his body suddenly became blurred, and he disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Only one thunder bead was left, and it detonated all its power in an instant, and within a radius of twenty zhang, it was instantly filled with violent thunder.

Qiang !!

A sword groan rose into the sky, and the powerful sword intent unfolded heavy thunder light, and then Ji Yuan's figure flew into the air and quickly fell twenty zhang away.

At this moment, the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda above his head, under the clear light of the falling Dao, there were scorched black marks all over his body, and there was even a flash of thunder arcs.

Glancing at the flying sword hovering beside him, his spirituality was still full, but his aura was somewhat weakened, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of damage in the previous thunder light explosion.

A touch of pain appeared in his heart, and then Ji Yuan turned his head to look, and when the thunder light in front of him slowly dissipated, he couldn't find the figure of the mid-stage monk of the Three Realms.