Finally, before that small sword qi approached, Lin Xiongtu didn't have time to think about it, so he resolutely gritted his teeth, turned his hand and took out an object from the storage ring, which was shaped like a wooden ruler, about eight inches long, in the shape of a square bar, covered with dark brown stripes, and it didn't look like anything powerful. △ Eggplant □ △. ◇

But this dark brown wooden ruler was held by Lin Xiongtu in his hand, and it poured into the True Yuan to urge, and immediately evolved into a prison, which seemed to be able to block the heavens and the earth, imprison the void, and let everything have no escape.

One of the treasures of the five major town sects of the Juque Sect, the best treasure, the prison ruler!

One foot in hand, like a mountain of broken rivers, towering and heavy, across the void, can block the wind and rain in all directions.

With the prison ruler in his hand, Lin Xiongtu's momentum changed suddenly, like a majestic mountain, and he no longer dodged, intending to use the prison ruler to resist the sword qi.

Seeing that the small sword qi was getting closer and closer, Lin Xiongtu's face became more and more solemn, and when the small sword qi was about to bombard Lin Xiongtu's body in the next moment, the expected scene did not come to life.

"Huh?"

Lin Xiongtu, who was the person concerned, felt it most clearly, and just when the small sword qi was about to hit him, a soft wind blew, and it directly dissolved the sword qi.

Just a single wind defused such a fierce attack?

Lin Xiongtu was stunned, and then a look of joy appeared on his face that could not be concealed, and he felt something, and suddenly looked up in the direction of the back mountain of the Juque Sect.

Sure enough, when he was looking in that direction, an old voice slowly sounded, spreading throughout the sky, "Don't cry Sword God, since you have already come, why don't you show up and see it, I know that what you have to wait for is nothing more than to let me come out......"

Swish.

I saw that in the void beside Lin Xiongtu, a burst of ripples flashed with white light, slowly rippling, and then a pitch-black passage was torn out of thin air, and out of it came a five- or six-year-old red-clothed child, with a baby face, but full of wrinkles, like a centenarian, about to die, but the blood and qi of his body were like mercury slurry, extremely thick.

"Xiongtu meets the Great Elder!"

Lin Xiongtu saw the child in red appear, confirming his conjecture in his heart, the smile on his face became stronger, and he bowed to the child in red without saying a word. Tomato □ ☆ small ◇☆. △

However, as soon as these seven words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.

In particular, the elders and many disciples of the Juque Sect stared at each other with wide eyes, their faces full of disbelief, and even their breathing was stagnant, and they felt that their brains were blank.

Then, that red-clothed child is actually the great elder of this sect?

Sky!

At least a great elder who has not been out of the customs for more than a hundred years, would actually appear at this moment?

This is simply a brainstorming for many disciples of the Juque Sect, which is incredible.

But as the sect master, Lin Xiongtu had already saluted, proving that the red-clothed child was the great elder of the sect, no matter how many disciples didn't believe it, no matter how shocked, they all gathered their minds, and hurriedly bent down and clasped their fists, bowing down to the red-clothed child, and the sound shook and resounded throughout the world, "I'll see the Great Elder!!"

The red-clothed child nodded slightly, and then looked up at a certain void, where it seemed that there was a figure he wanted to see.

Seeing that many elders and disciples of the Juque Sect saluted one after another, the Saints Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Flower Butterfly Valley and others were also taken aback.

"Unexpectedly, it's really unexpected, this time even the Tong Evil Ancestor was alarmed. Murong Jishi sighed again and again, the Evil Ancestor was naturally the child in red.

"Dad, why is the Great Elder of the Juque Sect a child?" Murong Cheng couldn't help but be curious in his heart and asked quietly.

"It's related to the exercises he cultivates, okay, don't ask too much, just read on. Murong Jishi stopped the topic in time.

"That sword qi just now, it seems that he didn't cry the sword god?"

When Guo Shitong saw the red-clothed child appear, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he heard the voice of the red-clothed child, captured the deep meaning, and muttered to himself, "It seems that this time it's really big, and even the sword god who doesn't cry is coming......"

"That kid!"

Yun Yue looked surprised, then took a deep breath, her eyes showed anger, stared at Gu Feng's figure in the field, and muttered in a low voice, "I can't imagine that I still have a little ability, and I actually have the martial arts aura of the sword god without crying......"

In a void, the people of the Gu family standing on the colorful flying boat stared at what Gu Feng was doing without blinking, either happy or worried...... Each of them had different expressions on their faces, but without exception, they all secretly sweated for Gu Feng. ○Fan☆Eggplant small○◇. □

Especially when they saw Gu Feng being suppressed by Lin Xiongtu's might, Gu Xueqing, Gu Hongyan and other young disciples couldn't help but exclaim, and finally saw Gu Feng crush the rune, sacrifice a sword qi, and turn the situation around, they all showed knowing smiles.

This is Gu Feng in their eyes, no matter what kind of predicament he encounters, at the last critical moment, he can always turn things around and do unexpected things.

"That, that sword breath, yes, is it?"

In the crowd, an elegant woman in a cheongsam dreamed of elegance, her voice trembled, and she stepped forward quickly, staring at the sword qi that Gu Feng sacrificed after crushing the talisman.

"Sister Meng, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Xueqing stepped forward and looked at Meng Youya with a puzzled expression.

On the way to Juque Sect, Gu Feng asked Gu Xueqing to go to Yanyi City, and called Meng Youya, the auctioneer of the auction house, saying that there would be a surprise for Meng Youya.

At that time, Gu Xueqing was a little jealous, and she didn't expect Gu Feng to mess with flowers and grass everywhere, but she didn't refuse, so she went to the auction house to find Meng Youya and brought it on the colorful flying boat.

Meng Youya has always been quiet on the flying boat, and there have been several mood swings during this period, but it was caused by seeing Gu Feng in trouble, and she was not as excited as she was this time.

Gu Xueqing was puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"I—I feel his breath, is he coming?Childe asked me to come here, is it just for me to meet him?......" Meng Youya seemed to answer, and seemed to be talking to herself, full of hope, like a resentful daughter's family.

Hearing this, Gu Xueqing knew what was going on no matter how bad she was, and she couldn't imagine that such an elegant auctioneer would have someone she liked, and she was so infatuated, in this regard, she was a little similar to herself, but it was a pity that she and that guy were doomed to nothing......

Gu Xueqing sighed lightly and stopped talking, stunned. Tomato ◇ small ☆ △ said △ net. △

The silver rune that Gu Feng crushed was the rune given to him by the Sword God who didn't cry when he was in the ancient kingdom of the broken stele, and it could be crushed at a critical moment, and the Sword God who didn't cry would arrive at that time.

This is also Gu Feng's last hole card.

But it was a little unexpected to him, after crushing the rune seal, the first person to arrive was not the Sword God who didn't cry, but the Great Elder of the Juque Sect?

But soon, Gu Feng reacted, yes, with the power of the Sword God who does not cry, even if it is a sword fused with the aura of martial arts, it is not something that Lin Xiongtu or Huaishan can resist.

And Sun Lie, the second eldest husband of the Juque Sect, is fighting with the outside bus again, so the only one who can stop it is naturally the only one left who has not been out of the Juque Sect for a long time.

The sect master represents the future of a sect, and now that he is suffering, even the Great Elder Tong Evil Ancestor, who is closing the life and death pass, can't sit still, and temporarily goes out of the pass, and makes a strong move to dissolve that sword qi.

At this moment, a trembling sound of iron chains rubbing came out, as if it came from the distant sky, and it seemed to be born in everyone's ears, which was very strange.

Hearing this voice, many people who had participated in the auction conference all widened their eyes, and at the same time, a figure like a demon god appeared in their minds!

Don't cry sword god!

The voice...... Yes, don't you cry the sword god?" someone said bitterly, his throat rolling.

Although the sound of chains rubbing against each other has only been heard once, it is enough to remember all living beings once, and it is so special that anyone who hears it once will never forget it.

That kind of voice only belongs to one person, don't cry sword god!

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a black dot swept from far and near, swept from the sky, and finally turned directly into a streamer and smashed on the square.

A strong shock air current, with that black shadow as the center, swept wildly towards the surroundings. □◇◇Fan◇Eggplant. ☆

Trembling......

The black shadow slowly stood up, carrying the crystal coffin on his shoulders, his shawl was scattered, his upper body was **, and his face was like a knife and an axe, exuding a masculine atmosphere.

It is the sword god who does not cry in the name of Luo Da 6, in the wind!

Seeing the appearance of the Sword God who didn't cry, everyone present had their pupils shrinking suddenly, and they all showed a look of horror like seeing a ghost.

"Oh my God, my God, Ju really doesn't cry the Sword God!"

"Even the sword god who doesn't cry is here, this time it's really a big fuss!"

"Who the hell is that Gu Feng, how can he even ask the Sword God not to cry?"

Everyone talked about it, and they were all shocked.

Lin Zheng, Lin Weiwei, Ling Suqin and others were also dumbfounded, looking at the appearance of the Sword God who didn't cry, they felt that it was difficult to accept it for a while.

How could he have imagined that the Immortal Sword Divine Wind, which had already been famous for hundreds of years ago, would actually appear at this moment, and it seemed that he wanted to help Gu Feng block the Great Elder of the Sect?

It's incredible.

Not only the people of the Juque Sect, but even the Saints Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Flower Butterfly Valley, as well as the Wu family and the Spirit Master Alliance of Yanyi City, did not expect that in this battle, it would be the Great Elder Tong Evil Ancestor of the Juque Sect who would not cry the Sword God against the Great Elder of the Juque Sect.

It's shocking!

Even everyone present had a hunch that if Gu Feng didn't die this time, then he would definitely become famous in Xiling Prison!

"What's the matter with calling me?"

The Sword God turned to look at Gu Feng, and suddenly spoke, his voice low.

"I encountered some trouble, and I want to ask my seniors to help solve it. Gu Feng's face was sincere, and he bowed to the non-crying sword god.

"Killed?" didn't cry, the sword god just said two words.

However, it was these two words, at the moment they came out, they immediately alarmed the Quartet, and everyone felt a murderous aura overwhelming, surging, firmly locking themselves, unable to move at all.

Even strong people such as Murong Jishi, Guo Shitong, and Yunyue were locked by the aura emanating from the Sword God who didn't cry, and they were like falling into a blood prison, and they had a feeling that they couldn't move an inch.

Everyone was also shocked and inexplicable, this was the rhythm of killing the Great Elder of the Juque Sect?

It's too casual, and he doesn't take the Tong Evil Ancestor in his eyes at all!

Many disciples of the Juque Sect were angry, but compared with the non-crying sword god, their strength was like a cloud and mud, and there was no comparison, so they all hung their heads and were helpless.

It made them even more angry, and in the face of casual questions such as not crying sword gods, Gu Feng, who was the initiator, actually didn't care, and smiled indifferently, "Whatever." ”

"Good!"

One question and one answer, concise and clear, without too much nonsense.

But everyone present was dumbfounded when they heard this, and they decided the life and death of the Great Elder of the Juque Sect in this way?

"Hehe, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this courage is really commendable, but too casual has to pay a price. ”

The red-clothed child laughed, looking at the Sword God without crying, "Wind Sword God, I have admired your name for a long time, but I have never had the chance to fight, it seems that this time I can finally do it." ”

The sword god was silent, carrying the crystal coffin on his shoulder, and he didn't even take out the sword, just walking towards the Tong Evil Ancestor step by step.

"Is this going to be done? With a broken coffin? What a ......?"

Tong Evil Ancestor shook his head and sneered, but suddenly his voice stopped abruptly!

The non-crying sword god who carried the crystal coffin on his shoulder, his body was like the wind, and he was approaching in an instant, and he directly punched it out, and roared in a hoarse voice, "Look for death!"

Whether it is the coffin on the shoulder, or the person in the coffin, he has always been the reverse scale of the sword god who does not cry, and no one is allowed to blaspheme half a point!

Now this evil ancestor only said three words, "broken coffin", and instantly angered the sword god who didn't cry.

Rumble!

In a hurry, the Tong Evil Ancestor could only stretch out his two hands to block in front of him, thinking that he could resist the attack of the Sword God who did not cry.

But I never expected that with just one punch, the Tong Evil Ancestor was knocked away!

The audience instantly became dead silent!

What's the situation?

The Tong Evil Ancestor, who had already entered the Three Heavens of the Dao Wheel Realm, was actually blown away by a punch from the Sword God who didn't cry?

"Hmph! It's shameless, it's all sword gods, and they still engage in surprise attacks...... "Some disciples of the Juque Sect muttered, it's not worth it for their own ancestors.

It's just that as soon as these words fell, I saw that the non-crying sword god waved his hand and sacrificed a sword qi, and went straight to the muttering disciple.

Burst!

Suddenly, the disciple's eyes widened, and he died for unknown reasons, his head was beheaded, and he flew high, and a pillar of blood gushed out, and he died.

The faces of the many disciples of the Juque Sect standing next to this disciple changed drastically, their eyes were shocked, and they flew away one by one, for fear that it would be their turn next.

After all, if you are as strong as not crying the sword god, no one dares to provoke easily, and everyone is silent.

At this moment, they finally saw the horror of not crying the sword god!

The sword breaks through the void, it's not just talking, cultivating to the realm of not crying the sword god, you can really do it!

"Hehe, it's still a little strong, even if it's warmed up for me. ”

In the distance, the Tong Evil Ancestor who was knocked away by a punch and directly blasted into a rockery, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, slowly stood up, stepped forward, and rushed to the sword god without crying in an instant, "Since that's the case, you can also take my punch and try it!"

"Sun Moon Divine Fist!"

Rumble!

The Tong Evil Ancestor also made a strong move, and with a punch, he attacked the face of the Sword God who did not cry.