The cold face showed a look of arrogance, so he said.

This is indeed not any unwillingness and questioning, so Xu Jiaoren fell silent, he was right, why can't anyone in the world do what Pei Ziyun can't do?

There is no such thing in the world.

There was a brief silence between the two, Pei Ziyun was not in a hurry to make a move, Xu Jiaoren seemed to be thinking about something.

He said, "Even if you learn the Nine Secrets of Taoism, you may not be able to kill me. ”

"Will you find out if you give it a try?"

Pei Ziyun did not bully forward this time, nine ancient characters surrounded his body, and then one of them shone brightly, and the ancient characters floated high above his head and hung in the sky.

Pei Ziyun pinched Yin Du with both hands, his fingertips pointed at Xu Jiaoren from afar, and his sharp gaze approached directly.

"Pro!"

He didn't open his mouth, but the word rang in everyone's ears, as if it had been born out of thin air.

The voice was not loud, but more like the murmur of the avenue, echoing in the heart and soul.

Xu Jiaoren's face was expressionless, and the power of divine cultivation condensed in front of him, and as soon as he formed a barrier, he heard the sound of cracking, and his divine cultivation power was actually shattered by the words in the nine-character mantra.

And the word recipe has not disappeared, the ancient words of the mantra are blooming with ten thousand rays of light, the sound of the avenue sounds, and a pillar of light suddenly rises around Xu Jiaoren's feet, trapping him in it.

The cage covers the sky and the sun, and if you look closely, it is all composed of countless small characters, Pei Ziyun stood on the sky and looked down at the cage, and the blue light curtain was reflected on his face, like a god.

"Forcing Wudang to join the WTO and pretending to be smart, this is the reason why you will never be able to compare to the national teacher. ”

Pei Ziyun stretched out one hand and shook it at the void below.

The azure cage began to shrink, collapsing and collapsing rapidly towards the inside, crushing towards Xu Jiaoren.

The nine secrets of Taoism start from the word and end with the word.

A word is stronger than a word, and a word is better than a word.

Using the power of heaven and earth is like searching for things, and it is effortless.

The cage of words fell down, and Xu Jiaoren was trapped in it motionless, his face still expressionless without the slightest hint of fear.

"The word trick is very strong, but it can't deal with me. ”

He looked up at Pei Ziyun, then turned sideways, threw one foot back, and raised his right hand.

The palm of the palm was attached to the wall

, ripples came from his forehead, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze into a standstill, and although the collapsed and crushed Linzi cage never stopped, the speed also slowed down a lot.

"You're no match for me. ”

Xu Jiaoren's right hand attached to the cage was slightly forced, and the cage composed of countless small characters shattered, turning into a beam of light and flying towards the sky in the shape of a tornado.

Pei Ziyun's brows furrowed.

Xu Jiaoren continued: "What's more, your opponent is not only me. ”

It's not a big deal, but it's also far away.

Murong Tiancheng's face became extremely ugly, Li Si was also gloomy, the two of them looked at each other and turned around at the same time and swept towards the mansion, but they were blocked by a sword, Murong Yingjie stood in front of the mansion gate and looked at them indifferently.

This door is not accessible.

Li Xiu glanced at the side courtyard, the courtyard was in ruins, only the center was intact.

There was a dry well there, and on one side of the well was a dead tree, and under the tree sat a dying man.

And now the man opened his eyes, trembling his arms and trying to stand up.

This is another person Xu Jiao is talking about, a person who is about to die but stronger than him.

The eighth volume of the heavens, the old sword god of Gusu City, Murong Xiao.

The ranking is still above Xu Jiaoren.

The nine-character mantra is very strong, and Pei Ziyun is also very strong, but with his current strength, he can't use the nine-character completely, so it is still unknown who will win or lose the battle with Xu Jiaoren.

Now with the old sword god, then he must not be an opponent.

But Li Xiu just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it, Pei Ziyun didn't even look at it, and he didn't react at all.

Because he's not the only one here.

When the old sword god stood up and straightened his collar with trembling arms, a man dressed in white descended from the sky and stood in front of him.

This is the man who came with Pei Ziyun before.

Before, there were clouds and mist covering his face, and he couldn't see the real man's appearance, but now that this man fell from the sky and stood in front of everyone, he could naturally see that face clearly.

So Xu Jiaoren fell silent.

The old sword god's body stiffened, and his trembling arms suddenly calmed down.

"How did you end up here?"

Murong Xiao was silent for a long time before he spoke

Asked.

The old man's voice was tinged with twilight, and at the same time a little incredulous.

"In the past few years, I went to the Green Sea, and it wasn't very interesting, but I happened to come back a few days ago and heard about this file, so I came. ”

The man in white smiled and explained somewhat casually.

The old sword god asked, "Come and kill me?"

The man replied, "If you stop there, I won't kill you." ”

The old sword god was silent for a while, and said, "You're still killing me." ”

If he didn't take this opportunity to fight, without Xu Proud's help, he would die of old age in a few years.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable things, you can live a few more years if you stop, if you have to interfere, you will die today. ”

The man in white looked at him and said seriously.

"Why?"

The old sword god asked again.

The man in white stretched out his arms, the autumn wind blew on his body and the corners of his clothes swayed, and said softly: "If I am Xiao Boru, you will definitely die." ”

Sword Immortal Xiao Boru, when he heard this, everyone stood still, like a lightning strike.

The smile on Murong Qiu's face, who had been holding his arms and looking like he was watching a play, disappeared in an instant, and his whole face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't believe it.

Murong Tiancheng and Li Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and Murong Yingjie pursed his lips and coughed twice.

Xiong Fat raised his paws listlessly, and the bottomless abyss of Luoxian Gorge in Saibei was cut out by Xiao Boru with a sword.

Sword Immortal Xiao Boru, the second place in the Heavenly Scroll, is only under Xue Hongyi.

Truly invincible.

Whoever he wants to die, he will die.

The old sword god is no exception.

All the things in the world are not as good as one person in front of them.

Pei Ziyun learned the nine-character mantra, and the shock was not as good as the white clothes in front of him.

The old sword god turned and walked to the side of the dead tree, reached into the hollow of the tree and groped for something, and after a short moment took out a rusty sword and held it in his hand.

Then he turned around and looked directly at Xiao Boru, a light lit up in his turbid eyes, and he said softly: "If you are not injured, then I will definitely die, and I will even close my eyes and wait for death without you having to draw your sword, but now that you are injured, and you are also about to die, why kill me?"