The man was armed with a single sword, and his beard was white. 35xs A pair of eyes, bright as the scorching sun, just looking at it stings people who can't open their eyes.

Dressed in a gray robe, he swings without wind.

Feet dangling in the air, standing with hands in their hands. There was no expression on his face, but he was not angry.

The moment he appeared, the old man stood in place like that, looking down at the ink knife crowd.

"This is not where you should be. He spoke, the sound like a fairy rhythm, ethereal, but it could penetrate the body and hit the heart.

The moment the old man appeared, Yu Man immediately stepped forward to stop everyone, but he couldn't stop the ink knife.

"Immortal!" the ink knife snorted, the knife came out of its sheath, and swung the knife away, the speed was exerted to the extreme, bringing out a black afterimage.

The ink knife will be slashed with a knife, killing immortals is his lifelong obsession, no matter when, as long as there are immortals, the ink knife will swing the knife to cut it.

Seeing the ink knife strike, Yu Man shouted, "Don't!" She tried to stop the ink knife, but it was too late.

The ink knife rushed to the front of the immortal, and the knife fell instantly, bringing out bursts of cold light, and the knife in his hand was so fast that only the sword light did not see the blade.

"Presumptuous. The old man in front of him whispered, and his sword did not move, but he waved his hand lightly, and a burst of invisible power poured out.

In an instant, everyone only felt that a big mountain was pressing on their heads, and they instantly fell to their knees. It's just that the power seems to have only surrendered to them, and it has not hurt them in the slightest.

But in addition to the ink knife, Yu Xianli, as long as the knife is there, the ink knife can be ignored. Flash Dance

The speed of the body does not decrease, and the knife is inconvenient, and it goes straight to the throat of the old man in front of him.

"Bold!" The old man seemed to be angry at last, and the long sword suddenly shot out, hanging in the air, and without seeing him make a gesture, the fairy sword seemed to have a soul, cutting through the sky and coming towards the ink knife.

Everywhere he passed, the wind gusted, and the hall shook slightly.

Its sword is only fast, not inferior to the ink knife at all.

At this moment, the ink knife was only two steps away from the old man, and the long sword arrived, and the ink knife waved the knife to resist.

The two soldiers collided, making a piercing sound, and sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the dark hall for an instant.

Far away, there was a huge boulder, which was entwined with chains, flashing blood-colored streamers, and a terrifying black mist, which gushed out from within the boulder from time to time.

It's just that this moment is too short, no one sees the boulder, and at this time, the ink knife only has the immortal in front of him.

The moment the swords collided, the ink knife was slightly stunned, and the knife in his hand could break ten thousand laws and cut ten thousand immortals. But he couldn't cut off the fairy sword under a single blow.

A trace of solemnity flashed in the ink knife's eyes, and he knew in his heart that this battle would definitely take a lot of time.

But now the ink knife doesn't have so much time to consume, because Ye Maddao's injuries are too serious, and he may die if he delays for any more points.

Thinking of this, the ink knife's eyes froze, and a dazzling thunder instantly appeared on the knife in his hand, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The thunder light appeared, the ink knife was faster, one foot touched the ground, and the figure ran towards the old man.

At this time, the fairy sword came again, from top to bottom, straight to the top of the ink knife's head.

And the old man, who had been standing in place, standing with his hands in his hands, although there was a sound of anger, but there was no change on his face, and he was expressionless, as if this battle had nothing to do with him at all.

The sword fell, and the ink knife turned over and swung the knife to block. Facing up, his body leaned forward, and when he blocked the fairy sword, he instantly rushed to the front of the old man.

The fairy sword pierced into the ground and disappeared.

The old man was still standing still. The hand of the ink knife is interrupted, and the knife is nothing.

"Bold!" Suddenly, the old man snorted again.

I saw that the fairy sword, which had already sunk into the ground, suddenly rushed out from under the ink sword.

In mid-air, the ink knife used one arm to turn over to resist, but just as the broken knife and the fairy sword were about to collide, the fairy sword suddenly moved sideways by half an inch.

The broken knife swung into the air, and the ink knife could only dodge as hard as possible, but it was still cut out of the back by the fairy sword.

The blood flowed out instantly, fell to the ground and disappeared.

Suddenly, I don't know why. The ground began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse the hall. It's just that this shaking came suddenly, and it went strangely, and in just a moment, the hall returned to its original state.

It's just that the immortal did it, and the ink knife doesn't care.

"Kill!" was injured by a blow, and the ink knife could not stop.

The broken knife rose again, and went straight to the old man.

During this period, the fairy sword was attacked several times, and with the first lesson, the ink knife was extra careful and successfully dodged.

Finally, the ink knife approached the immortal's body.

But just when the ink knife was about to slash, the fairy sword suddenly split into two, and came towards the ink knife in a left and right direction.

A fairy sword, the ink knife can no longer be completely handled, and at this moment it suddenly turns into two, and for a while, the ink knife can only be resisted, and there is no power to fight back.

The ink knife is fast, the fairy sword is faster, and speed is no longer the advantage of the ink knife.

At this moment, the ink knife only hopes that the knife in his hand can be complete, if so, he definitely has the immortal in front of me in an instant.

But the knife is already a fact, and it is useless to be annoyed at the moment.

In this way, one person and one immortal, fighting in one place.

The sword light flickered, and the fairy sword flew away. From time to time, there were bursts of collisions.

The figure of the ink knife flickered left and right, but it was just blindly slashing, and there was no order at all, on the other hand, the fairy sword would always stab at the ink knife from a tricky angle.

As if he was being held in the hands of two peerless masters, he performed peerless martial arts.

Moves, the ink knife never cares, in the heart of the ink knife, as long as the speed is fast enough, you can kill the enemy.

But now the ink knife suddenly felt that he seemed to be wrong, because the knife was broken, so he had no speed advantage, and could only rely on the change of moves to find opportunities, but martial arts, the ink knife would not.

"What to do. "The ink knife couldn't think of a way for a while.

At this moment, those two immortal swords had left many wounds on the ink knife's body, although it was not fatal, but it also made the ink knife look like a bloody person at the moment.

If this continues, the ink knife will surely die.

Suddenly, when the ink knife was resisting one of the fairy swords, he stumbled under his feet, and his body was instantly unstable.

At this moment, another fairy sword flew right behind the ink knife.

At this time, the ink knife was too late to dodge, and when he saw that the fairy sword was about to pierce the ink knife.

The figure of the ink knife suddenly flashed, and it dodged the deadly fairy sword by a fraction of a second.

Ink Dao was surprised, because he didn't know why he was able to dodge the fairy sword, at that moment, Mo Dao felt as if someone had pushed him, and the strength was just right, just enough for him to dodge the fairy sword, and it could allow him to counterattack.

Dodging for a moment, the ink knife followed the trend, and the hand broke the knife and slashed away as before.

But at the moment of the knife, that feeling of being just right disappeared in an instant.

The immortal still didn't move, and the immortal sword didn't have time to resist, but the ink knife hand broke off the knife but failed to hit the old man in front of him, and only swept it in front of him, and he didn't even touch the clothes on the old man's body in the slightest.

"How so. Ink Knife frowned.

At this moment, the fairy sword is coming again, and the ink knife can only be resisted as it was at the beginning.

(End of chapter)