"Xiaoyu, do you know why there are so many ruined temples in this area?"

"Well, I don't usually like to pay attention to these things. Therefore, it is not clear why there are so many ruined temples here. ”

"Oh yes, that weird old man is hiding in a ruined temple?"

"It's possible. ”

"In that case, then let's go to those broken temples and take a look around, oh Xiaoyu, you shouldn't be afraid of anything."

"Giggles, little sword, stay with you, I feel safe, there's nothing to be afraid of"

Once you get close to that shrine maiden peak.

Ding and Fan slowed down.

As they flew, they chatted without a word, as if they had come to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

At this time, a dilapidated wooden tower appeared in front of it.

The body of the tower is slanted, like a hunchbacked old man in the last years of the candle.

I don't know how many years it has experienced and been eroded by wind and rain

But it just doesn't fall.

Quite sturdy.

"Xiaoyu, let's go and have a look at the leaning tower. ”

"Okay"

After exchanging words, the two of them planned to fly towards the leaning tower.

However, at this moment, suddenly a figure flew in like a gust of wind.

And stopped in front of them.

It was an old man of medium stature, on the thin side.

His face was as pale as paper, like one who had just recovered from a serious illness.

But his eyes were burning, and he looked very energetic, not at all like a patient.

Moreover, although he deliberately restrained his breath, he couldn't hide Ding Jian's perception.

Ding Jian had already seen through it, this old man's qi was extremely powerful, and he turned out to be a six-star fighting spirit, which was equivalent to a king who had not crossed the tribulation.

Such an existence is incomparably powerful, and ordinary people can't afford to provoke it, so they can hide as far as they see.

Dante Jian believed that he could slaughter the king with his own combat power.

Yes, he is not afraid at all.

On the contrary, since he had cultivated the Four Swords Devouring Heaven Diagram, he had not yet tried how powerful it was.

He had always wanted to find an enemy who was enough to test it.

And the old man in front of him looks like the uncle next door on the surface, very ordinary.

Dante Jian can faintly sense that there is some evil in his nature, and he is a strange old man.

And he knew that the other party must be a bad person.

Really.

The old man's eyes swept over his body and landed on Fan Ziyu's chest, staring at him deadly.

That kind of squinting look was disgusting.

"Phew, old rascal"

Fan Ziyu couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Then, she was very reluctant to deal with this kind of strange old man, so she took a step back and hid behind Ding Jian.

Ding Jian couldn't look at that kind of lustful look, sneered, and said, "This old man, do you have anything to do?"

The strange old man wrinkled his nose and said, "Little guy, the old man's name is Kong Que, and his nickname is White-faced Shenjun, you can call it whatever you want." Remember, don't call the old man anymore, because the old man is not that old, otherwise the old man will be angry, and the consequences will be very serious. ”

Ding Jian said disapprerovingly: "Yes, but I just like to call you an old man."

The white-faced god said: "Yes, little guy, then if you have a kind, please call again"

Ding Jian said with a smile: "Okay, I'm cowardly, I'm scared by you." Since you are not allowed to call the old man, then call the old guy, by the way, old fellow, what are you doing in our way?"

When the white-faced Shenjun heard this, he was so angry that he burst into smoke and shouted: "Good boy, I didn't expect your mouth to be so stinky, so the old man will help you tear it up." ”

Ding Jian said: "Haha, if you have the ability, then come." ”

The white-faced old gentleman said: "Boy, do you think the old man doesn't dare"

Ding Jian said: "Of course you dare. It's just that you don't necessarily have a skill. ”

The white-faced old gentleman said: "Yes, boy, don't you think that the old man is an old bone and can't help you."

Ding Jian said: "Old guy, in fact, I have seen that you are a six-star fighting spirit, and your strength is quite good." ”

The white-faced god monarch was stunned: "What can you see through the old man's true cultivation?"

Ding Jian said: "Of course, that's not difficult. ”

The white-faced Divine Monarch smiled coldly and said, "I didn't expect that your kid really had two hits, but since you see that the old man is a six-star fighting spirit, but you still dare to be so arrogant, it is not that you believe that your realm is higher than the old man."

Ding Jian said: "No, no, it's just a Four Spirit Dou Sect, and the realm is not as high as yours." ”

The white-faced god monarch said: "Boy, since you are only a four-star fighting spirit, why do you dare to be so angry in front of the old man, is it because you are impatient to live and want to slap your swollen face in front of the little beauty and become fat."

Ding Jian shook his head again and said, "Neither." Although the lower realm is not as high as yours, it doesn't mean that my combat power is lower than yours. ”

The white-faced Divine Monarch sighed and said, "Boy, could it be that you have an artifact on your body."

Ding Jian said: "There is indeed a very powerful artifact on my body. ”

The white-faced god said: "Really, boy, then you show it to the old man to see"

Ding Jian said: "Of course it's true. Before I show it, though, there's one thing I want to confirm with you. ”

The white-faced god monarch said, "You can ask what is the matter." ”

Ding Jian said: "Recently, several young women passed by here and met a strange old man, and after a fight, they fell into a coma the next day. I want to ask if that weird old man is you."

The white-faced god monarch said: "That's right, that person is the old man." ”

Ding Jian said: "Why do they have an enmity with you?"

The white-faced god monarch said, "That's not true. ”

Ding Jian said: "Since there is no enmity between each other, why do you want to poison them?"

The white-faced Divine Monarch said: "That's because the old man has recently cultivated a Nine Xuan Scattered Soul Claw, and he wants to find some people to test his power." ”

Ding Jian sighed: "I see." Okay, I'm done asking, so let's show you what my artifact looks like. ”

The white-faced Divine Monarch said: "Okay, the old man is really curious, what kind of artifact makes you so spiritual."

Ding Jian said: "Please see"

Say it all.

He held out a right hand with the palm facing up.

As soon as his mind moved, the Hanli Divine Sword emerged from his palm, slowly becoming larger from small to large.

After a while, it became normal.

The cold light flows, and the weather is overwhelming.

"Huh" The white-faced Divine Monarch's eyes suddenly lit up, "The size changes freely, it's really an artifact"

Ding Jian said: "This sword is called the Hanli Divine Sword, and it used to be a real artifact, but it was damaged later. However, Shenwei is still the same, and it is not comparable to ordinary weapons. ”

The white-faced Divine Monarch said, "This divine sword is indeed very good. But as you say, it's broken, and you think you can really beat the old man with it."

Ding Jian said: "Of course, it alone is not enough. But I've also mastered a supreme sword technique, and once it bursts out, the power is not something you can bear. ”

The white-faced Divine Monarch said: "Is it what kind of supreme sword technique is so powerful, let's listen to it."

Ding Jian said: "Yes." One trick is called dark incense floating, and the other trick is called a hundred flowers. ”