The jade-colored flames burned all over his body, and the old man of the dead wood looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The moment this roar came out, there was a hint of anger. An earth-shattering power burst out from him!

The old man of the dead wood is really like a dead wood in spring, and under this jade fire, the blood holes in his chest began to compound sharply.

The body and soul are burning in the fire, but the vitality is getting stronger and stronger.

His empty eyes also secretly had a brilliance, and his breathing gradually began to appear, from nothing to something, from slow to fast!

Someone saw that the state of this god puppet was very wrong, and suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "It's not good!

A roar of rage arose, followed by a powerful force that burst out and attacked in all directions. directly overwhelmed the more than 600 monk puppets.

The young man in charge of the Dan auction changed his face suddenly and hurriedly retreated. The three Avatar Monks behind him hurriedly stepped forward and protected them behind them.

At this moment, the dead wood stood there, like a phoenix reborn from the fire. His complexion was no longer unmoved.

His hair is also turning gray, and his body is like bathing in a spring breeze at this moment, and it is no longer dry.

The old man of the dead wood looked calm, but in his calm eyes there was a monstrous rage.

"Oh no! This puppet has regained his senses!" The five Danjun present also turned pale again, they never expected such a shocking change!

The old man looked at the god-transforming monk in front of him, smiled, and closed his eyes. The moment it opened its eyes, it was surrounded by sparks burning like a prairie of fire, and the flames were blazing.

This is fire! His wrath!

The three god-transforming cultivators made a move, and the three realms came out together to suppress the old man of the dead wood!

"Three Great Immortal Gates!" the old man of the dead wood smiled coldly and slapped out with one palm. Under this palm, the flames around him instantly returned to his body.

The three major realms bombarded, and the old man of the dead wood simply slapped his palm. But at the time of the collision, the faces of the three god-transforming monks suddenly changed greatly.

I saw that the three realms slowly disappeared invisibly, from slow to fast, and in just three breaths, one-tenth of the three realms dissipated.

"How is this possible!" The faces of the three major god cultivators changed suddenly, and they hurriedly escorted the young man backwards.

Du Danjun stood up suddenly, looking at the old man's face cloudy.

"It's ....... True!"

"Really?" The four Danjun beside Du Danjun were confused, not understanding what he meant by it.

In addition to the three major immortal gates and the two forbidden areas in the Great Luo Domain, plus the Ziyun Sect, I am afraid that few god-transforming monks know what the true meaning is.

The three Avatar Cultivators were defeated and retreated, and the five Danjun had to help.

The eight Avatar Cultivators joined forces, and the old man of the dead wood began to gradually fall behind.

At that moment, there was a knife sound.

This knife sound is very dull, and it makes people feel very clear, like a drum sound.

A storm raged around from afar. Fell on a scabbard. Then there was a slight snort, and the storm was sliced to pieces, blooming in the void with thousands of wind flowers.

A figure appeared among the thousands of wind flowers. The man walked step by step to the venue, walking slowly and lightly, without making any sound.

It's like these wind flowers that spread out in all directions.

The wind flowers scattered in all directions, and also fell on this man's clothes, or fell, like the red maple in autumn, slowly falling on his hair.

His flowery hair fluttered backwards with these wind flowers. The wind flowers scattered, and naturally fell on the knife, gradually covering the sheath, suppressing the full sheath knife intent.

The old man of the dead wood saw the figure not far away, and his face finally became solemn, because he felt the strength of the other party.

The storm grew smaller and smaller, and the wind faded away, revealing the man's figure.

The man was dressed in gray and had flowery hair, and on his right hand, his long sleeves were empty and fluttering in the wind.

This is a middle-aged man, a one-armed man, in other words, a wasted man.

It's just a waste, but it makes everyone hold their breath.

Just because, domineering.

Domineering is the name of a one-armed man. It is also the name of the sword in his hand, in its scabbard.

Or rather, domineering is the knife. That knife is domineering.

Inside the private room, more than a dozen god-transforming monks stood up, their eyes flickering, staring at the knife deadly.

A hundred years ago, domineering was just a knife to kill a powerhouse in the late stage of the transformation of gods.

So these people want to know how strong the tyrant is now, and to what extent it is strong.

The storm finally dissipated, and the wind withered. It can no longer cover the knife intent in the scabbard.

The one-armed man moved, his left hand reached for the hilt, and when he held the hilt, his fingers were very slender, like a woman's jade hand.

With his movements, there was another sound of knives in all directions, and the night was turned into day by the light of the sword.

In this daylight. There was a slight shock from a knife.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and there was no sound in all directions.

There was only the sound of a knife.

It's low, it's dull, it's howling. Immediately after, the sound of the sword turned into a dragon's groan. Break the silence.

A knife, unsheathed.

Finally unsheathed.

Domineering with intention to raise a knife, wanting to break that step. A hundred years of warmth, just to cut out that knife.

A hundred years of knife intent, fierce and poured down.

In the daytime, there was a chuckle.

"I have a knife that can cut the Holy Void. ”

Do you dare to take it?

When the overbearing knife is made, there are infinite possibilities.

Because his knife is so terrifying, every time he stabs it, it subverts people's view of the world.

When he slashes a Saint Void powerhouse with a single sword in the future, everyone will not be surprised. Because, this is a domineering knife.

Because it's his knife, it's possible.

The next moment, the sword intent broke through the sky, the heavens and the earth changed, and a knife suddenly appeared around the people, a domineering and heavy knife.

It should be said that there is only this knife in people's sights!

A domineering, a knife.

What a sword!

.........

When the day began to fade, there was a loud bang. This game, this round, also ended in a short time.

The countless stones that were still in the air also turned into powder.

There are two true meanings hidden between heaven and earth, which are becoming clearer and more intense, and it seems that the hearts of both of them are trembling excitedly.

The clouds in the sky and the stones on the ground were also painted in an extremely brilliant color at this moment.

The sky was full of blood mist, and the ground was full of blood, which was shocking, as if they had come to the sea of flowers full of Manzhu Sahua, and as if the two of them were bathed in the magma flowing out of the ground.

Somewhere in the daytime, there was an excited laugh.

A one-armed man stepped out of it. His body, charred, and dark chest, dripping with blood.

The blood of the heavens, and the blood of the earth. It's from domineering, and it's also the blood of the old man of the dead wood.

When the light of the day faded, the figure of the old man of the dead wood was revealed.

In the center of his eyebrows, there was a knife mark that went from his head to his waist. The blood flowed unstoppably.

In the end, monks often take the same path and take a common idea from the world.

This is a two-man battle, and it is also a collision of two true intentions.

The domineering knife finally missed at this moment, and not a single knife fell.

His Dao heart was unprecedentedly excited, and the blood that had been sprinkled on the ground also boiled.

For this knife, the domineering is very satisfied. This knife can be said to be the strongest knife he has played for thousands of years.

In this fight, the domineering showed great strength, although he did not cut down the old man of the deadwood. But with his knife, and with the old man of the dead wood to take it.

He was closer to that step.

At this time, the two looked at each other with a strong fighting spirit. even had a sense of sympathy.

"Again?"

"Come!"

The domineering then swung down with a knife, and the knife intent ran through the heavens and the earth.

Then a terrifying fury of destruction fell from the sky.

In an instant, there was another loud bang.

After a long time, the smoke disappeared, and the venue was empty. The old man of the dead wood and the tyrant disappeared without a trace.

But the loud sound did not disappear, but continued to resound in people's hearts.

There is another voice that echoes in people's heads.

It was the voice of the Old Man of Deadwood. Also with a respectful voice.

"From now on, the grudge between my dead wood and the three immortal sects will end. ”

"Dead wood is spring, and dead wood is fortunate to take the pill of his benefactor today! Dead wood in spring, life in spring!Hahaha! Master of raw wood! Farewell!"

Immediately after, two hearty laughter rang out, and they disappeared into the distant sky from near distance.

Today, Danpai was shocked by the change, and he fought with the old man of the dead wood, showing his extremely strong strength.

It was beyond the imagination of everyone present, and it was unbelievable to them.

Everyone knows that domineering is very strong, and they have been cultivating sword intent for hundreds of years. As long as there is enough time, even the Holy Void powerhouse can be frightened,

So no one wants to fight the tyrant, because those people don't know how long that knife has been brewing, how strong it is, and how terrible it will be.

But today, the domineering slashed out the strongest sword, but it was taken by someone with his bare hands.

In the private room, Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and one picture after another appeared in the picture.

For the time being, he borrowed the meaning of loneliness and felt the two true meanings.

After a long time, Chu Cheng sighed softly.

"These two people, after today's battle, will truly step into that true path. ”

There are not many wizards in this world, but there are also many. There are also different paths to true meaning.

Today, Chu Cheng saw a domineering man who used his intention to enter the knife and use the knife to become his intention.

An old man of dead wood who has learned his true meaning from death.

Both of them have taken different paths from Huafan.

Chu Cheng sighed lightly again, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a crystal jade pill from it, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

This Dan is Yuehua.

The four seasons are spring, and the flowers are undefeated. Autumn color is spring, and winter silence is summer. Bathing and reborn.

The old man of the dead wood just took some medicinal powder, and found that trace of life from death. I realized the true meaning of that anger from death.

Dead wood is spring, and it is reborn from the fire. Become another true powerhouse in the world.

If there is no such moonlight, then the old man of the dead wood will end his life as a puppet, ending this life unconsciously.