"Of course I'm not Wang Gang. The man struck a blow and quickly changed his appearance, the original Wang Gang's face gradually faded, and the loud voice became hoarse. In just one breath, "Wang Gang" became a dry old man.

"What a clever disguise. Ximen Tian sneered, showing a mocking look, while using his spiritual power, trying to dissolve the toxin on his right arm.

"Don't waste your efforts, my poison, even the people of the Medicine King Sect can't dissolve it for a while. The old man smiled eerily and drew a short knife from behind himself.

"You were sent by Duan Ping to kill me?" Ximen Tian's pupils shrank.

The Tang Dynasty, as an empire that swept Liuhe, obviously also had deep attainments in weapons. There are four types of knives, one is called barrier, two is called Mo, three is horizontal, and four is called Yi. Among them, the horizontal knife and the Mo knife played a great role in the fight against the Turkic cavalry, and became the main combat weapons of the Tang Dynasty soldiers.

And this old man is indeed a very rare obstacle knife, although the power of the barrier knife in the frontal battlefield is far less than the other three, but its ability to fight in close combat is unparalleled.

"Sting. The old man was like a grim reaper in the night, and the obstacle knife loomed in front of Ximentian's eyes. Ximen Tian didn't have time to react, so he could only subconsciously close his eyes and roll backwards a few times in embarrassment. The green cylinder sword flew out of his hand, blocking the fatal blow.

Weird, weird! Ximen Tian wiped the corner of his eye with his left hand, and a wisp of purple blood slowly seeped down, and his vision was already hindered at the moment.

"Phew. Ximentian heard a brief sound of breaking the air, and couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, so he had to lower his head hard, and the barrier knife flew up with a piece of hair against his scalp.

It's not good! I can't let him get close! Ximen Tian made a decision immediately, and regardless of the poison of the invasion, the spiritual power of his whole body was injected into the Qingvat Sword without being fatal.

Three-quarters of the pattern of the artifact lit up, emitting a green glow. The flying sword quickly revolved around Ximen Tian, producing more than ten sword shadows.

"Bell, bell!" The old man's mind moved, and he controlled the magic weapon to attack in the air, and the barrier knife lurked around Ximen Tian like a ghost, waiting for the opportunity to wait for the prey to reveal its flaws.

"I, Ximentian, will never die in the hands of an unknown person! Are you a member of the Xuan Group!" Ximentian was obviously a little overwhelmed, but in this strange move, he saw a hint of a martial arts move.

"Go and ask Hades. The old man smiled, and suddenly his face changed, and at this moment, he could clearly feel that the famous weapon had cracked in several encounters with the Qingwan Sword.

"Take!" the barrier knife gave up the attack and returned to the old man's hand.

"Huh, what about people?" Ximen Tian's eyes flashed, and he gradually regained his clarity.

The tip of the knife poked straight down from the top of Ximen Tian's head with a powerful spiritual power, and he wanted to kill him with one blow.

Ximen Tian's heart was shocked, his left arm stretched out, and he was stabbed through by the barrier knife. He let out a roar, enduring the pain and trying to pull away quickly. The long sword has to be separated to exert its power!

But how could the old man let go of such a wonderful opportunity?

"I am the leader of the Young Alliance of the Huidao Alliance! My father-in-law treats you well, and you even have the right to mobilize various branches when performing tasks, so unthankful!"

"Xiao Teng is dead, the new alliance wants me to kill you, you should die obediently. "As the killer weapon of the Hui Dao Alliance, everyone in the Xuan Group has the cultivation of the early stage of the Dao Xuan, and is proficient in the art of assassination and combination.

For a long time, all the family sects that have done things that hurt the heavens and reason, or the evil organizations that openly oppose the various departments of the martial arts, have been beheaded by the members of the Xuan Group.

"Since you have said your last word, then I will not keep you. Ximen Tian suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice, his tone full of coldness.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"It's a pity, the name of this fog hidden knife will probably be forgotten in the memory of the world forever. The white-clothed young man covered in blood tapped the river water, stroking the sword body of the green tank alone, and the killing aura erupted.

Ximen Tian said something in his mouth, and strings of mysterious runes emerged from the sword pattern of the Qingjar, exuding a fiery aura.

The old man felt that it was not good, and he also walked on the river, wanting to fight quickly.

Ximen Tian's eyes flashed lightly, emitting a dark golden light, and his figure fluctuated for a while, and suddenly disappeared.

"Poof. With only a sword, he didn't look back, but walked slowly to the river, threw the sword aside, picked up the spirit, and poured it down.

"What a new alliance leader, what a Su Guandao!" Ximen Tian smiled self-deprecatingly, almost choking. But he didn't care at all, and still gulped down the wine.

In the cabin, Wang Gang looked at the riverside from a distance through the gap in the window, and his eyes revealed a trace of loneliness.

At the Wanyue Headquarters, Duanmu Xuan was rummaging through some bamboo slips, all of which were a series of hunting lists displayed in order to provoke the relationship between the martial arts and the imperial court.

"Old Ghost Xu, won't you be exposed if you do this?" Duanmu Xuan suddenly raised his head and muttered to himself to the beast head at the headquarters.

"People are controlled by us by the Xuan Group, and the assassination of Ximen Tian is more credible than our disguise. A shrill voice came from the beast's head.

"Su Guandao, I have my own way. The voice of the beast's head faded away.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this chess game, but I can't say what is wrong. In the hall of the Huidao League, Su Guandao stared at the two chess pieces on the chessboard by the faint candlelight, and fell into deep thought. He hadn't moved in his chair for two days and two nights.

"Alliance leader, you better take a break, overwork is not good for your health. Zuo Xun brought a pot of tea, looked at Su Guandao with a sad face, and a faint hint of dark red light appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"You rest, it's late at night. Su Guandao waved his hand, as if he didn't notice the strangeness of this Huidao Alliance veteran.

The headquarters of the Convergence Alliance stands high on a hill, and from a distance it looks black and succumber. Only a little light lit up on the peaks and halfway up the mountainside, like a crouching beast.

"Senior brother, let me rest. A young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old was wearing a green disciple's uniform and sitting under the mountain gate with a bitter face.

"No, Senior Brother Qi, get up quickly, or I'll let the elders punish you. The blue-clothed disciple at the head of the group had a blazing gaze, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and kept urging.

"This is the headquarters of the Huidao Alliance, what kind of mess can it be. ”

Indeed, under the heavy array and the presence of countless masters, even the Vientiane cultivators from the Immortal Cultivation Realm had to weigh three points.

"Su Guandao, let me meet you. A black aura emerged from the jungle at the foot of the mountain, and then a young man in white walked out.

If you shave away the evil aura on this body and the strange marks on your forehead, this young man in white will look the same as Ximentian!