Li Ruoyu stood in the middle of the room and thought about Jing Hong's movements.

"Where are you going? In just an instant, Li Ruoyu thought of the answer. Just like Li Ruoyu, in this Hengjiu Sect, which has suffered a great change, knowing that he can't turn the overall situation around with his own strength, he must first look for the closest person in the Hengjiu Sect. Jing Hong must have gone to find herself.

Without hesitation, Li Ruoyu escaped and fled towards his small courtyard in Hengjiuzong. Li Ruoyu was not afraid of going to the air, nor was he afraid that Jing Hong had already left the Hengjiu Sect. The only thing Li Ruoyu was afraid of was that Jing Hong would be stupid and stay in his own courtyard. Li Ruoyu is Jing Hong watched her grow taller a little bit, from a teenager who lowered her head to an adult who is now a head taller. It's like Jing Hong breaking into Li Ruoyu's life. Li Ruoyu also understands Jing Hong. Jing Hong seems to be usually a child, not in tune, like a female hooligan, often flirting with Li Ruoyu.

But Jing Hong is like a red dress, her heart is full of heat, she is a typical soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and for what she believes, even if she falls, she will definitely only advance and not retreat.

Just like Li Ruoyu's understanding of Jing Hong, Jing Hong at this time was really on top of the snow in Li Ruoyu's courtyard, and along with the fat man Wang Bo beside him. But the situation of the two of them was not very good, the corners of Jing Hong's mouth were bleeding, and the red clothes on her body were soaked in dark red in many places, and Wang Bo's aura at this time became much weaker than normal.

Not far from the two of them, there was a white-haired old man who seemed to have reached his age, the old man was thin and weak, as if even a gust of wind could blow it down, and his beard was like long hair on the back of his head, snow-white and straight. Even with a drooping old age, his eyes are fierce and abnormal. Just like the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, although it was only three feet, the sword light that came out of the Qingfeng showed the sharpness of this sword.

The white-haired barbarian old man in a flowered robe had a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand stained with blood, the blood was Wang Bo's, and Jing Hong's, looking closely at the two, Wang Bo seemed to have a sword mark on his chest, and Jing Hong's arm also had a wound that ran through the entire right arm.

"Fatty, you go first, if you die, the little radish head will be sad, the little radish head owes you a life, I will give him back your life, I can hold this powerful old man for a moment or three, I want to go both, it is doomed to be impossible, go quickly." Jing Hong just passed the words into Wang Bo's ears, and the white-haired old man held a three-foot Qingfeng, and the divine energy on the sword surged, and with a stream of Dao contained in it, he slashed towards Jing Hong and Wang Bo. Jing Hong is not weak, Wang Bo is also extremely demonic, but he has not grown up, and looking at the old man again, the realm is higher than the two of them, and it is very rare to be able to support Wang Bo and Jing Hong at this time.

After the blow, Wang Bo and Jing Hong's breath became even weaker, just as the old man wanted to kill the killer, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was surging again, and the wind that rose blew the old man's white hair into chaos. In the sky, a bone sword descended like thunder from the sky, and collided fiercely with the three-foot Qingfeng surging in the light between the lightning and flint, and it could be seen that the bone sword was obviously inferior to the three-foot Qingfeng in the old man's hand.

Perceiving the weak aura of Jing Hong and Wang Bo at this time, looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Li Ruoyu knew that even if he wanted to gnaw a bite of meat from the old man, I am afraid it would be impossible, this old man was too powerful, and he had already crossed the first hurdle on the path of cultivation and had a qualitative change. It can already be compared with the peaks and peaks.

"You go first, I'll block him, it'll be fine, believe me. Li Ruoyu said after glancing at Jing Hong and Wang Bo respectively. Li Ruoyu had confidence and affirmation in his eyes.

"Jing Fairy, go, it will distract Ruoyu here." Wang Bo looked at Li Ruoyu's eyes, with a hesitation in his eyes, but looking at the firmness in Li Ruoyu's eyes, it was also transformed into firmness and decisiveness in an instant.

"Let's go" After Wang Bo finished speaking to Jing Hong again, he immediately fled towards the outside of the Hengjiu Sect. Seeing that Wang Bo fled in an instant, Jing Hong also knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, the old man's toughness, he already knew it deeply, and he definitely couldn't let Li Ruoyu be distracted at this time, so he also instantly followed Wang Bo's escape.

From Li Ruoyu's bone sword and the three-foot Qingfeng in the old man's hand competing with each other, to Li Ruoyu's eyes with Jing Hong and Wang Bo. and Wang Bo's gaze at Li Ruoyu, it seems to be a long time, but in fact, the time is extremely short, only a moment of breathing.

Seeing Wang Bo and Jing Hong escape safely, Li Ruoyu's heart was finally relieved. A glance at the old man who seemed to be weak in front of him, but in fact, he already had a sense of returning to the basics. Li Ruoyu understood that he could only stop him slightly, and after waiting for Wang Bo and Jing Hong to escape away, he would have to flee immediately. Otherwise, it will fall. All this is due to the fact that this white-haired old man is too powerful, powerful and terrifying, and it makes people tremble.

"The Tao is really a realm after the Dao realm, also known as the realm of great power, this realm is mainly enlightenment, and the evolution of its own Dao diagram and weapons are combined into one, so the world's natal weapon can not be deprived, people die and die, and the weapon destroys the Dao. The white-haired old man was holding a three-foot Qingfeng, obviously a monk specializing in kendo. In the cultivation realm, sword cultivation is usually the most terrifying attack power. It also adds a few percent of its combat power to the Dao True Realm.

Li Ruoyu knows that he has no certainty of escaping, and it can even be said that he is difficult to survive. The white-haired old man who has cultivated more than a large realm and crossed the first hurdle of the monk. All Li Ruoyu could do was to delay his pace so that he could not chase and kill Jing Hong and Wang Bo for a while.

What Li Ruoyu said to Wang Bo and Jing Hong before was also deceiving the two, to be precise, he did not deceive Wang Bo, but deceived Jing Hong. Li Ruoyu knew this in his heart, and from the momentary hesitation in Wang Bo's eyes before, Li Ruoyu understood that Wang Bo had already understood his intentions. Between brothers, there are things, even if they don't need to be explicitly stated, just a glance at each other, and they are already understood in the heart. Wang Bo seems to be honest, but in fact he is shrewd, but in his shrewdness, he attaches great importance to the feelings between brothers, which can be seen from the moment when he did not hesitate to block the knife for himself.

And only by entrusting Jing Hong's safety in his hands can Li Ruoyu be able to carry out this life-and-death delay and chase with this old man. Even if this decision is a life-long one, Li Ruoyu still has no regrets. Li Ruoyu has cultivated the Tao for more than ten years, which is very short, but why do you cultivate the Tao? Isn't it just to hold the warmth of the palm of your hand?

Sometimes, the reason why people are human beings is not immortals, is because there are things that they know they can't do, but they have reasons to do them. In everyone's heart, there is that bottom line, such a forbidden place, no one can cross, and no one can infringe on the slightest. If the words of the world are like "a man is angry, blood is splashed in five steps". The puppet still dares to kill the worldly emperor, and Li Ruoyu does not care about the ancient sword in his hand and the three-foot Qingfeng in the old man's hand.

The so-called first strike is the strongest, Li Ruoyu held the ancient sword, and "always" slashed at the white-haired old man with a sword.

Looking at this sword, the old man's expression was still plain, as if he only had the green blade in his hand in his eyes, and under his green blade, he was just a dead soul.

As soon as the bone sword and the three-foot Qingfeng came into contact, Li Ruoyu took ten steps back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The three-foot Qingfeng burst out again, and as soon as he came into contact, Li Ruoyu's sword containing Dao intent had already reached the realm of Dao Building. But this time the number of steps back was ten times that of the previous sword, a full hundred steps, not many steps, one step a lot, the power increased by a full ten times, and Li Ruoyu could feel that all his five organs had different shocks under this impact. In the small courtyard, the hut where Li Ruoyu used to live collapsed in the aftermath of the collision.

Although Li Ruoyu was surprised by this kind of power, what really made Li Ruoyu chill was the meticulous control of power by this white-haired old man, which was a realm that could perfectly control his own power, no less than a penny, not a single cent. At this time, Li Ruoyu realized that the old man was playing with Jinghong Wang Bo before, and he didn't really use real kung fu at all. This made Li Ruoyu's heart even more chilly.

But this made Li Ruoyu firm in his heart to delay it longer, the white-haired old man saw that Jing Hong and Wang Bo were far away, and if he didn't stop it, he must be confident that he could solve Wang Bo and Jing Hong at a very fast speed after killing himself. Seeing that he couldn't, Li Ruoyu took out an object, a gray-black ball, which was the corpse spot bead that Li Ruoyu obtained when he encountered an ominous topography in the Yellow Mountain. This corpse spot bead is extremely terrifying, and Li Ruoyu knows it very well.

Presumably, even if the white-haired old man is a master of the powerful realm, if he is hit, he will definitely not feel good. Li Ruoyu held the bone sword and attacked the white-haired old man.

"Daohua"

This sword can only be described by the word Daohua, this is a blow from the soul level, with the power of will, if you are in two time and space, ordinary attacks cannot be touched. Li Ruoyu knew that if he wanted to let a person at the level of a white-haired old man be harmed by this corpse spotted ball, he would definitely not be able to use ordinary means, there was only one chance, and if he missed once, he would never have a chance again. Although Daohua will definitely suffer a backlash with a sword, if it succeeds, it will undoubtedly have a higher chance of winning, so Li Ruoyu did not hesitate for a moment.

Sure enough, when the Daohua sword acted on the old man's body, the backlash came immediately, and Li Ruoyu's head seemed to be hit by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer, and a sharp pain penetrated deep into the depths of his soul. But this pain was forcibly suppressed by Li Ruoyu. At the same time, the old man in white dodged the bone sword sideways, and the body holding the three-foot Qingfeng, which had already pierced Li Ruoyu's chest, also stumbled for a moment, Li Ruoyu seized the moment when he was directly attacked by the Daohua sword, and hit the corpse spot ball on the white-haired old man.

When the corpse ball hit the white-haired old man's body, the white-haired old man instantly appeared with a withered aura, and even began to appear with a rotten aura that seemed to decay the world and decay all things.

"Ahh

At this time, Li Ruoyu was just the moment he touched the corpse spotted ball, and the hand that touched it instantly had a withered breath, but it was suppressed by the Buddha bead bracelet on Li Ruoyu's wrist.