The wind was howling, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was suddenly empty, and the heaven and earth were in chaos.

With just one sword, Shangguan Wuju could no longer have any intention of fighting, and fell into the void and fled in an instant.

However, Dao Yan Zhenren didn't care.

He casually discarded the shattered iron sword in his hand, and pointed at random in the distance, and there was an ethereal green qi in the air that followed Shangguan Wuru's figure.

In the void passage leading to the outside world, there was a great roar and explosion, accompanied by some kind of irrepressible muffled grunt, and the aura of spatial airflow disorder came to the face.

I don't know if I live or die.

The air fell silent in an instant.

Dao Yan Zhenren looked at that place, his face was surprisingly indifferent and calm.

Facing the evil cultivator of the Demon Dao Ancestor level, after a sword, he scared the other party out of his heart, but Dao Yan Zhenren didn't have any emotions at all, and he didn't even have the intention of continuing to chase, he just took a light breath, and those Dao intentions that permeated the heavens and the earth were retracted by him.

Seeing this scene, the only people present were a little sluggish.

Shangguan Wuqi was already the top cultivator in the world, and he had shown an absolutely powerful cultivation realm in the palm just now.

If anyone else, even anyone else in the field except that person, would be crushed like ants in the face of this blow.

However, it is a pity that the stronger he is at the moment, the more he can only prove that the unfathomable depth of that person.

The next moment.

Only then did everyone suddenly wake up and shoot towards the distant sky.

Even Shangguan Wuju couldn't match that person's random sword at this moment, let alone them now? / >However, the middle-aged Taoist let Shangguan Wuzheng go, but he didn't seem to have any intention of letting them go, and with a slight wave of his hand, several wisps of qi ejected out and chased after everyone.

The Fairy of Qinhua rushed into the sky as fast as he could, rushing straight towards the void crack.

However, she is not unruly.

What's more, the big array was broken by that person in the simplest and most domineering way, and as the host of the big array, the degree of backlash was far greater than everyone imagined, resulting in this short distance of hundreds of zhang being like a moat at this moment.

Feeling the terrifying aura that followed behind her in an instant, her whole face became extremely pale, and her eyes were full of hesitation before death.

Seeing this scene, Xi Jiu, who had already escaped not far away, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment and appeared beside her in a flash.

In the face of this terrifying Daoist's casual finger, even if the two of them work together, almost their lives are in danger.

However, the next moment, he suddenly threw out a finger-sized pagoda from his arms, and the pagoda rose in the wind, shining brightly, and burst out with an incomparably powerful aura.

The pagoda and the green qi collided, and the former exploded.

The remnants of the green qi had a huge impact, and Xi Jiu grabbed the Qinhua Fairy, but instead escaped into the spatial crack with this impact.

Nine deaths, luckily picked up a life.

Mu Huai stood not far away, and when he saw this scene, he silently returned to Shen Yu's side.

The black-gauzed woman who had come and gone without a trace had left without hesitation the moment the middle-aged Taoist appeared here, or even the moment before he came, so she was the one who had nothing to do from the very beginning.

Dao Yan Zhenren retracted his gaze and began to look at the young man in the pavilion.

Facing the almost most powerful reviser in the world, Li Qinglian's face didn't change much, but she said with some regret: "It's only one step away from a thousand calculations, and I really waited for that in case, but I didn't expect that it would be you who came here in person."

"Not running?" Dao Yan Zhenren asked.

Hearing this, Li Qinglian raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes revealed a rather resentful and helpless look.

"How do you run? I want to leave at the same time as the curtain girl, your qi has been pressed on me since you came here, if I dare to leave the pavilion half a step, won't I be cut off by your finger in the first place?"

"The young man is very clever." Dao Yan Zhenren smiled, but the qi did not dissipate, but slowly solidified.

Li Qinglian's face changed slightly, and she asked seriously, "Senior Dao Fa Tongtian, do you really want to have some insight with me?"

Even if the empty-handed Daoist did not have any Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword on his body, he was still the most terrifying cultivator in heaven and earth.

If he really moved to kill, then no one could let go of his heart.

Dao Yan Zhenren shook his head calmly and said, "I once met with the dean and chatted a little, you are a great talent, but you think very highly of yourself with your talent and qualifications, and you are obsessed, since this is the case, then you can't be left behind."

Li Qinglian sighed helplessly and said, "There is no room for negotiation?"

The words fell.

Didn't speak again.

The middle-aged Daoist just stretched out one finger and pressed it lightly towards the void.

A breeze rises.

The dense aura between heaven and earth turned into countless Dao qi, pouring into the pavilion from all directions, covering the sky and the sun.

The power of this finger was even more powerful than the sword it had used to deal with Shangguan Wujie before.

In the face of such a top cultivator's nirvana, Li Qinglian did not make the slightest movement of resistance, and her face was even quite calm.

Yes, calm.

If you can't escape, and you don't even have the ability to resist, then facing death calmly may be the best choice.

Originally, he had a lot of back-ups.

But when the person who came was the head of the Taoist Sect, and even had murderous intent, then from that moment on, his backhands had no meaning of existence at all.

Dao Qi crossed the pavilion and smashed on Li Qinglian's body.

Almost instantly, the green clothes and flesh were instantly shattered and wiped out.

Before the smell of blood could be released in the air, it was blown away by the strong wind and completely disappeared.

Dao Yan Zhenren suddenly looked up.

An ethereal, dim ghost rushed into the sky.

"If you're here, don't go."

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at it lightly.

The broken iron sword at his feet shot straight into the sky.

The next moment.

The Iron Sword caught up with the wraith.

A tall, cold figure appeared in the crack space at the same time.

With an endless black mist behind him, he stretched out one hand and held the broken iron sword directly in the palm of his hand.

The black mist then swept in, and after a few breaths, it completely swallowed its Dao intent.

Dao Yan Zhenren frowned slightly.

There are very few cultivators in this world who can catch his sword with one hand.

With just one glance, he guessed the latter's identity.

One of the six cao's in the land of a thousand rivers.

Hades.

"I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of me!" Dao Yan Zhenren said indifferently.

The man with slightly red eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth did not hesitate to put away a trace of Li Qinglian's remnant soul and turned to leave, laughing at the same time.

"I'm lucky enough to have seen a real person, but fortunately, a real person didn't bring that sword today, so the future will be long."

When the words fell, the black fog was actually thousands of miles away from here.

Dao Yan Zhenren glanced at the sky quietly, and did not have the intention of continuing to chase.

As the other party said, if he didn't really carry a sword, then he would naturally be in a lot of trouble.

The more important reason is ..... As you get older, you will naturally be a little resistant to these troublesome things at times.

Yes, because of laziness.

In addition to his cultivation, he was a little lazy when he was young, and as the years went on, he was not interested in anything, so he became even lazier.

He turned around and walked slowly to a large pit not far away.

Bow your head slightly.

Shen Yu just wiped the blood on his face, felt the gaze, and looked up.

The two looked at each other.

The air fell silent.

The pair of nominal and wonderful masters and apprentices in the spiritual world met in an extremely dramatic way, and there was no feeling of reunion after a long absence, because this was actually the first time they had met in their lives.

There was silence for a while.

Shen Yu wondered if he should say hello first, after all, he was saved his life, not to mention that he was still a cheap master in his life.

"Thank you....."

The middle-aged Taoist didn't speak, but suddenly revealed a look of curiosity.

He asked.

"Immortals?"