As soon as the words fell, a terrifying force poured in from outside the door, the wooden door that was already in the last years of the wind and candles, and it was squeaky and squeaky and confused.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, the entire wooden door was instantly torn apart by an invisible force, and the bursting wooden door did not scatter and fly away as imagined, but all slowly converged into a wooden ball.

The condensed wooden ball continued to shrink without limit, and finally it was only the size of an adult's fist.

"Poof......

There was a muffled sound, and I saw that the wooden ball dissipated in the air as if it had been divided.

As the door vanished, a dark figure slowly walked in, more accurately it should have flashed in at a distance, Sikong Ember didn't see how the other party was going, and the figure teleported forward for a distance.

In fact, at the moment when the terrifying power just poured in from outside the door, Sikong Ember wanted to slip away through the window, such a big battle, those who came were not good, and those who were good did not come.

But as soon as he turned on the qi machine and wanted to rush out in one go, the terrifying power accelerated instantly, and the next moment it enveloped Sikong Ash's entire person.

That power hung like a sharp sword above his head, not to mention slipping through the window, and being able to stand instead of kneeling down was already the limit of Sikong Ash.

The candlelight in the room began to shake constantly because the door was wide open, and with the faint light, Sikong Ember found that the black-robed mysterious figure was shrouded in a layer of mist, unable to see his face clearly, let alone judge whether the other party was a man or a woman, and could only barely see his figure.

The other party is very tall, neither fat nor thin.

The mysterious black shadow lowered his head slightly, and caught a glimpse of the page of vellum paper scattered on the ground due to Sikong Ash's panic, and without any movement, the piece of vellum paper seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, slowly floated up, and hovered in front of the black-robed man.

Those strange text symbols on the kraft paper still existed, and the black-robed mysterious man looked at the kraft paper, and after thinking for a while, he said to himself: "Just by virtue of the first time I entered the divine practice, I actually noticed my existence, and it is really worthy of the martial arts secret book created by the immortals." ”

The voice was still floating, and it was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman.

As soon as the words fell, the piece of brown paper shattered into powder in the air for no apparent reason.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Sikong Ember was already extremely shocked in his heart, the most powerful master he had ever seen in his life was nothing more than his master's first-class, this god in front of him, he could kill an ant-like figure like him in seconds with a single move.

At first, Sikong Ember thought that he was a master of the Qiongxiao Sword Sect, but now it doesn't seem to be, as for the other party to cater to him, he is even more confused, the only possibility is whether his drunkard master is in some big trouble outside, and he has caused something that should not be provoked.

The black robe saw that Sikong Ember was looking at him in a daze, and he didn't pay attention to it, and with a flick of his hand, a black thing flew out of the loose black robe.

"Bang dang", a sound fell to Sikong Ash's feet, and said lightly: "Take a closer look, do you recognize this thing." ”

Sikong Ember couldn't move at this time, and could only stare at the black thing at his feet, which was a bit like a gourd?

Suddenly, Sikong Ember felt a loosening of his body, and the previous terrifying coercion suddenly disappeared, so he hurriedly reached out and picked up the wine gourd on the ground, and carefully wiped it on the bottom of the dark gourd.

This is when Sikong Ember was five years old, holding a knife to engrave words on the bottom of his master's wine gourd, because he was punished for not eating meat for a month.

Sikong Ember instantly had a bad premonition in his heart, held the wine gourd tightly with one hand, gritted his teeth tremblingly, and said, "What happened to your master?"

"Don't worry, I'm still alive, but ......," said the black-robed figure as if playfully paused for a moment, and continued: "If another year and a half are over, it is estimated that you will not see him again." ”

"He is a stinky old man, he wants money or not, he has no power, and his martial arts are not very high, so he should have no use value for a master like you, I don't know where he offended you, please raise his noble hand and let him live", at this time, Sikong Ember lowered his head and did not look at the black-robed mysterious man, but the trembling of his hands increased a few points.

The mysterious man in black ignored Sikong Ash's question, and said to himself: "Hehe, little guy, you should feel lucky, if it weren't for you, your master would have gone to see Hades"

Sikong Ember frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered something.

"Just because of this kraft booklet?", Sikong Ash's voice was a little cold.

Don't look at his usual hanging, but his reverse scales are not something that can be touched casually, and the master who has raised him for more than ten years like a father and mother is his reverse scale at the moment.

"Yes," the mysterious black-robed voice seemed colder than his, like the kind of cold that ice picks plunge into the flesh.

As soon as the black-robed mysterious man's voice fell, Sikong Ash, who had originally lowered his head and trembled slightly, suddenly became quiet, and in an instant, a majestic qi gushed out from his body.

The long sword that was still in the scabbard suddenly came out of the sheath, like an immortal sword pulled out by the qi machine, the long sword was held violently by a hand after spinning in the air several times, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the black-robed mysterious person, the person moved with the sword, and a sword roared out.

At this time, Sikong Ash's eyes were resolute and resolute that he had never seen before, and he was completely selfless, and a majestic qi that flew far away from his realm at this time erupted.

If his master is on the field, he will have to fight with all his strength to block this sword, and it is very likely to be injured.

"Interesting"

The black-robed mysterious man didn't make any action in the face of this powerful sword, but the corners of his mouth hooked, and he let Sikong Ash's sword stab over.

I saw that the tip of the sword was still a long distance away from the black-robed mysterious man, and it was blocked by an invisible wall, no matter how the qi in the latter's body flowed, no matter how the true qi was injected, it was impossible to move forward half an inch.

"Ants are ants, even if they suddenly have wings, they are still ants. After speaking, he didn't see any movement from the black-robed man, and Sikong Ash's whole person seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and he flew backwards in an instant, and his body slammed into the wall.

The wall that was hit by Sikong Ember shattered into powder the moment it came into contact, and Sikong Ember didn't shatter with the wall, not because of how strong his body was, but because the black-robed mysterious man deliberately kept his hand.

The huge impact force made Sikong Ash's whole person bounce to the ground, and after vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood on his stomach, he could barely sit up, and he shouldn't be able to die.

The black-robed mysterious man didn't look at him, and slowly raised his head, and the original dilapidated roof collapsed in half because of the impact just now.

The black-robed man looked at the sky, and his voice was still cold: "This river and lake is about to start boiling, I will only give you half a year, after half a year, you will do something for me, go to the Qiongxiao Sword Sect to find out the earth spirit beads they hid, others will definitely not have a chance, but you, there is still a little possibility, if you still want your master to live, just work hard, I dare not guarantee how long your master can live......"

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed mysterious figure dissipated like a ghost, leaving behind a confused Sikong Ember who was about to faint, and a dilapidated house that looked even less like a house.