Knife tip to sword tip.

Light blue to light white.

Cold ice against sword qi.

The peak of the eighth layer is on the great perfection of qi training.

The sword qi and frost suddenly swept away.

In an instant, the ice broke through the sword, and the white-haired monk's long sword was still incomparable to the frost love.

Layers of ice and snow fell from the frost, and the white-haired old monk's sword broke from it.

The frost stabbed into the white-haired old monk's chest without stopping.

"Poof!!"

The white-haired monk vomited a mouthful of blood, a flying sword that had accompanied him for decades broke, decades of spring, summer, autumn and winter, countless days and nights, from youth to middle age, from youth to old age, from youth to gray hair.

Back then, I was also young, and I thought I was arrogant, but I couldn't even build a foundation, and today I want to kill my juniors.

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A middle-aged man with a sword on his back stood in front of the door of the Luo family.

"Master Luo, do you dare to lend me a Tsukidan. The middle-aged man was full of confidence and said to the previous head of the Luo family who was sitting on the Taishi chair.

"Why should I borrow you?" The Luo family turned the white jade wrench on his thumb and looked at the middle-aged man below with disdain.

"If I build a successful foundation and do things for your Luo family for ten years, if not, I will practice the peak of Qi cultivation in this body, and you can take it. The middle-aged man looked at the head of the Luo family, without asking for something to borrow.

"Fellow Daoist, you asked me to borrow something, you are not sincere. The head of the Luo family opened his mouth and said, "Do you know how much a spirit stone is worth for a Zhuji Dan? ”

The head of the Luo family looked at the middle-aged monk who lowered his head and continued: "Why do you ask the old man to take more than 100,000 spirit stones to bet with you on a foundation building? ”

"I'm only one Tsukidan away. The middle-aged monk clenched his teeth, his eyes red and he spat out a few words from his mouth.

The head of the Luo family looked at the middle-aged monk and stopped talking, but he didn't leave.

The midday sun was high and the slate was boiling hot.

The middle-aged man stood under the sun, and the head of the Luo family sat under the eaves.

The weather was too hot, sweat began to drip down, and the middle-aged man didn't dare to use his spiritual power to dissipate heat, and drops of sweat flowed down his wet clothes.

The sun begins to set, and the moon comes out to meet the sun.

It was dark, neither of them left, and no one came.

Two days, two days have passed, the middle-aged man has not moved a step, and the head of the Luo family has not taken a step.

"Thirty years, the foundation has been successful, and I have been a guest of the Luo family for thirty years. ”

The middle-aged man raised his head suddenly, and looked at the eyes of the Luo family master with red eyes.

"If you don't build a foundation, you will be a slave of my Luo family for the rest of your life, you are willing. The head of the Luo family stared at the middle-aged man's red eyes and made his request.

"Good. ”

On that day, the head of the Luo family took out a Zhuji Dan that the Luo family had hidden for many years and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The secret room of the Luo family on September 8, that day, that place, middle-aged people will never forget in their lives, he, the foundation building failed.

In the next life, he stayed in the Luo family forever, and slowly became the Huber in the mouth of the juniors.

The white-haired old man's eyes were slightly open, lying forever in a pool of ice and blood.

Time is like an arrow urging people to grow old, and the sun and the moon are like a shuttle youth.

Zhu Siqing walked up to the white-haired old man, pulled out the frost on his chest, and a cold light moon wheel slashed towards Li Qingxuan.

The Flame Eagle had broken the shield and was slightly dim, but its remaining power was enough to knock Li Qingxuan into ashes.

At the last moment.

When the moon wheel slashed and broke the shield, it was about to hit the flame flying eagle on Li Qingxuan's body, and it dissipated in twos and twos.

Li Qingxuan shuddered from this heat and cold, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined an arc, "It seems that you don't have to die." ”

Zhu Siqing stuffed a few spirit pills, supported his body, lifted his spiritual power, and slashed towards the disciples of the Naluo family in a round and a half moon.

Zhu Siyi watched Zhu Siqing solve the opponent, and shouted: "Sister!! come and help me!! if you don't come again, your only brother will be cold." ”

The Golden Sky Shaking Tiger stood in front of Zhu Siyao's body gloomily, and it seemed that it wouldn't last long.

But Luo Haotong, who was opposite Zhu Siyao, was also covered in blood and seriously injured.

"Bastard, a waste second generation forced me like this, you will die today. Luo Haotong gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Siyao, his eyes were full of hatred, that kind of hatred didn't seem to be directed at Zhu Siyao, but it seemed to be for him.

"Eh, don't talk nonsense, what is waste. Zhu Siyi pointed at Luo Haotong and said.

Zhu Siqing saw that Zhu Siyi still had time to play treasure, so he ignored Zhu Siyi, and first went to solve the Luo family disciple who practiced qi at the sixth level.

Zhu Siyi looked at Zhu Siqing as if he didn't want to care about himself, and shouted: "Sister!!!!This way!!!! I'm your only brother!!"

"It's okay, I have many younger brothers, and all of them are more obedient than you. ”

.......

"Am I my own child? No, are you born or not, so you can't be saved if you die. ”

Zhu Siqing didn't care about Zhu Siyi's random shouting, and the surplus spiritual power exploded, and one by one the ice spikes stabbed forward.

The disciples of the Naluo family took the flying cone to block the ice spikes.

Bang bang.

Ice spikes burst out in clusters of ice explosions, filling the air, disrupting the sight of the two.

"Be careful!!

Luo Haotong paid attention to this side and shouted.

Unfortunately, it was too late, a figure flashed out behind the scattered ice slag, and a light blue palm print slapped on the body of the Luo family disciple.

Click, click!

In an instant, half of the Luo family's disciple's body was frozen in ice.

"Ah!!h

Three flying cones chased after Zhu Siqing.

A few small Xiaoice thorns pierced the flying cone, forming pieces of small Xiaoice slag, slowing down the speed of the flying cone.

Then, Zhu Siqing struck a machete, slashed the flying cone, and killed the Luo family disciple.

A slender sharp knife with frost slashed at him, and the disciple of the Luo family suddenly lost his sense of proportion, and instinctively slapped a flaming palm on the surface of the knife.

Who would have thought that this time it would work.

The frost was as if the follow-up was weak, and it was derailed by this palm, so that it was out of the fatal part, and a knife stabbed into the left shoulder, stuck there, saving the Luo family's disciple a small life.

The disciples of the Luo family ignored the knife still stuck in their left shoulders, taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life, and successively took the flame palm between the two monks that was as popular as the fireball technique.

Zhu Siqing's hands turned pale blue, turned into a piece of ice crystals covering his hands, and collided with him.

Bang!

After more than a dozen hard touches, the ice on Zhu Siqing's hands began to turn into drops of water and flow down.

"Heh, this is the strength of the female devil?" The Luo family disciple looked at the palm of his hand, looked at Zhu Siqing contemptuously, and slowly pulled out the frost on his left shoulder.

Zhu Siqing secretly swallowed the blood in his throat, and used his aura to regulate the injuries in his body that had been fighting.

After stabilizing the injury a little, he gathered up the remaining spiritual power little by little.

Zhu Siqing looked at the frost in the hands of the disciples of the Naluo family, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to rush towards him again.

The distance of three zhang is in a flash.

"Ice, 30,000 miles. ”

Zhu Siqing began to get cold within a kilometer, and his body began to be covered with ice crystals, as if he was wearing a close-fitting ice armor.

The ice slowly climbed up the feet of the Naluo family disciple and extended upward.

The disciples of the Luo family used their spiritual power, and with a few palms of flame palms, they slapped towards this pile of ice.

However, the flaming palm that had just made a big effort seemed to lose its effect, and the ice rose along the legs.

For some reason, the frost in his hand began to freeze, and even the arm holding the knife began to freeze.

"It's... This...."The Luo family disciple couldn't come out for a long time, and his face was frozen and purple.

A pair of Yingyingyu hands gently pushed on the chest of the Luo family disciple.

The upper body of the Luo family disciple began to lean back, but his legs were tightly frozen to the ground, unable to leave an inch.

The huge force hit the upper body, poof!!!

Upper and lower separation!!

"Ah!!!h

The monk's strong vitality made it impossible to die for a while, Luo Jiazi desperately crawled on the ground, screaming, the blood in his waist and the intestines in his stomach dragged out a bloody red line on the ground.

Zhu Siqing picked up the frost and was affectionate, his face was pale and bloodless, he looked at Zhu Siyi's side forcefully, and then raised his knife and walked over there.

Boom!!!!

Zhu Siyao was in tatters and detonated the last power of the tiger soul.

A wave of explosive air swept away, and Zhu Siqing was thrown away in an instant.

Luo Haotong was thrown to the wall by the air wave, and his right arm was gone, leaving only a trace of rotten flesh hanging on it.

"Wow poof!!"

Luo Hao's only remaining left arm wanted to get up, but he couldn't help the injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with the residue of internal organs, and fell to the ground again.

"Oh, shame.... What a shame. ”

"It is your honor to be killed by Young Master Ben, the concubine of the Luo family. ”

The corners of Luo Haotong's mouth twitched, thinking of the days in the Luo family, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore, "Yes, I am a concubine, a concubine born to a prostitute in a green building." ”

The flying sword flashed, completely cutting off Luo Haotong's vitality.