Next, Huang Liang determined that the person who spoke out was not the helper of Kumian, because the Kumian who performed the Immovable Divine Skill was also full of solemnity at the moment, and at the same time looked left and right.

It was originally a shocking battle with a normal painting style.,Because one sentence became a state of temporary truce.。

"Well, why don't you two fight?

"This seat?" Huang Liang's heart moved, generally speaking, those who claimed to be in this seat were some people with a high status, and among them, there were the most scattered people or evil people.

"Is it another evil man?"

"No, according to Fu Hao, this bitter noodle is a three-fold building, at most it is a half-evil, and it shouldn't have been added just now...... "Huang Liang was unexpectedly very strict in some aspects.

At this moment, Kumian maintained the posture of a horse, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is sneaky here, and doesn't dare to show his true face?"

Kumian is in a state of being unable to move while performing the immovable magic skill, and at the same time searching for the person who spoke with a solemn face, this posture is also unexpectedly very joyful.

"Sneaky, no, no, I've been here for a while, and as for my true face, I haven't meant to hide my face. ”

The old voice sounded again, but this time it felt like it was close at hand.

Ku Mian was shocked in his heart, turned his head slightly, and saw an old man who looked thin squatting on the ground beside him.

The old man, dressed neatly, was looking at himself with a smile while playing with a dark stone in his hand.

"Yo, you see me, are you still fighting?" the old man asked understandingly, tucking the stone into his arms.

Not only bitter, Huang Liang also discovered the existence of this old man, and was shocked that he didn't know when this person appeared.

Seeing that Huang Liang and Ku Mian were silent for a while, and had no intention of continuing to fight, the old man pouted unhappily, and then stood up.

"Oh, I heard that there would be a sword competition here, so I deliberately let the Cang faction rush here, but I didn't expect to see the two of you fighting when I first came. There's still a lot of room for improvement, but it's also very good......"

"Since you're no longer fighting, then ......"

"Can you tell me where the sword tournament is?"

Yes, this old man is the evil victorious who ran from the Diancang faction. He originally wanted to ask Zhang Anran to collect some debts, but he didn't expect that the latter would close the sect under the pretext of retreat, so that a group of disciples would put up a big array all day long. Although it is not impossible for Evil Shengzheng to break in, it is really troublesome, and he may not be able to find Zhang Anran, a shrunken turtle, after entering, so Evil Shengzheng casually abolished the two elders of the Seven Rank Realm and left first.

Unexpectedly, I met a few old enemies on the way, all of them were evil ways that fished in troubled waters and fell into the well when the Ghost Underworld Gate was destroyed, and the evil victory was killed easily, and I also heard from them that the Holy Sword Sect had a sword competition, and they came here to participate in a plan.

Evil Shengzheng suddenly became happy, he couldn't find Zhang Anran, and he was depressed in his heart. But if you come to this sword competition, there must be a lot of "old acquaintances......

So, Evil Shengzheng slowly rushed to Tiannan, which is why he has only come now.

The blessing of the elixir that Towei Jue gave him, the poison of mad death in the body of Evil Shengzheng has been suppressed, and his spirit is refreshed, and he is very uncomfortable if he doesn't find something to do.

Seeing the fight between Huang Liang and Ku Mian, Evil Shengzheng was very interested. In his opinion, Huang Liang is an outlier, it's hard to say, but a somewhat stupid and crazy person like Ku Mian is quite suitable for a secret method in the Ghost Underworld Gate, and if he can, Evil Shengzheng doesn't mind passing it on to him.

After all, the Ghost Underworld Gate is gone, so can these exercises stay or stay......

When Kumian heard the words of evil victory over righteousness, he immediately shouted: "We are competing, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Kumian felt a fluctuation from Evil Shengzheng's body, but this fluctuation was strong and weak, and it looked like it was the appearance of the eighth grade, which was not worth mentioning to him at all.

Huang Liang was very witty and didn't speak, since someone was tempted, then he was happy to save trouble.

"Are you competing?hehe, just like you, the eight skills of the immovable king, also called martial arts?" Evil Sheng walked to Kumian's side, looking Kumian up and down.

The bitter face is still full of misery, and his expression will not change, unless he can find the martial arts in his heart.

"You're really looking for death!"

"I am immovable and indestructible, how can you understand that I am immovable and indestructible...... Huh?!"

As he spoke, Evil Katsu was holding out a finger and tapping it lightly on his chest.

Evil Shengzheng no longer suffers from mad death, and his body is no longer as skinny and bony as it was when he was in the underground of Danxia, so his fingers look normal.

"Bang-" It was like a pebble thrown into the water, and a ripple rippled from the tip of that finger.

"Indestructible?" said evilly.

Kumian's eyes widened, and as soon as he said the sentence "How can you understand", then the whole person was blown away, leaving only an unbelievable "Huh?!"

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the bitter face fell heavily to the ground, and the bronze color on his face receded, and the immovable divine skill was broken by a finger.

This finger represents the peak power of the nine pinnacles, it is the extreme strength of the nine pins, and under such a finger, Kumian finally found the inspiration for a breakthrough that he couldn't find, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't care about figuring out what was going on, and he didn't care about asking the identity of the old man, and at the same time left the sword competition conference and Jiang Wei behind. Now all he thinks about is the finger he just had.

"That's it, that's it!" Kumian didn't wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, just sat in place, falling into a state of detachment.

Seeing this scene, Xie Sheng nodded with satisfaction, and it was indeed a martial idiot.

The corners of Huang Liang's mouth twitched, then he threw away the bamboo sword in his hand and slowly retreated.

This old man looks ordinary, but he can poke out the bitter face of the immovable magic power with one finger, I don't know if I can afford it now, and my state is almost time......

You must know that he just slapped the Buddha Demon Sword and left a white mark on Kumian's body, so how powerful should this old man be?

Huang Liang hurriedly looked at his nose and nose, and at the same time secretly scolded Fu Hao twenty times, he should have watched the Banzen senior brother and the clogs Taoist fight with each other in Xishan Temple now, but he was pulled to this level.

"Benefactor, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I really can't help with this matter......" In fact, if Wei Jue hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have taken care of Fu Hao.

Just as Huang Liang had taken about five steps back, and a little farther he could perform the unique light skills of Xishan Temple, when he heard the old man speak.

"Hey, this little bald man, please stay, I still have something to ask in this seat. ”

Huang Liang: "......"

Huang Liang doesn't know where to complain anymore, what is this called, what is the little bald man?

But he is worthy of being a person who has "died" once, and he is proficient in Buddhism, and he has realized the sword of Buddha and demons, and few people can compare with him in terms of mental nature, so he can still maintain his composure.

He was stunned, and was thought to be by Evil Shengzheng because he had scruples and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Evil Sheng is thinking of Huang Liang's sword just now, from the Buddha to the demon, it is extremely natural. Sure enough, this little bald man is an evil man, because there is indeed an evil monk faction on the rivers and lakes.

That's a family, and Evil Sheng decided to say something to appease him.

"Don't worry, I'm not a good person!"

Huang Liang: "Huh?!"

(End of chapter)