"Shrinking into inches?"

"The seven-foot white crane clan, do you still have this method?"

"This technique was once learned by the Taoist ancestor, and it was placed in Yuanfeng Mountain, and it was also the supreme secret technique. ”

"Lao He has such a sharp swordsmanship, and then there is the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, under the immortal family, I am only afraid of being invincible. ”

"Senior brother, don't hesitate, act quickly, lest Su Ting be victimized...... We are ready, once you draw the sword, we will immediately take action and seize the opportunity. ”

"Wait a minute......"

Albatross's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Su Ting seems to have noticed something. ”

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Hanging Valley.

Qingdi's face was solemn, and there was a bit of indescribable taste in his eyes.

"This is the skill of the White Crane Boy in the past?"

"It's clear that it's still ordinary, and its skills are no less than those of the immortals who have attained the Tao. ”

"Seven feet invincible, so sharp. ”

Even a true immortal like the Blue Emperor couldn't help but be surprised.

But he also knew that the skill of this seven-foot white crane was taught by the Lord of the Hanging Valley.

And the lord of the Hanging Valley may not know the skills of the White Crane Boy, and the legend must be incomplete.

But even if the transmission is incomplete, the seven-foot white crane clan may not be able to understand the sword path passed on.

But Rao is like this, it is greatly discounted, and the patriarch of the seven-foot white crane clan still shows such a sword light that can easily slaughter the half-immortals in the world.

If Su Ting is replaced with any half-immortal, it will not be able to support this moment.

Emperor Qing's eyes flickered, he looked down, and said, "No wonder Uncle Shi is so confident in him. ”

The Hanging Valley Lord said indifferently: "This old crane is a lot worse after all, Senior Brother White Crane is invincible in the world, even if he is a Dao Immortal, he is only a sword, even in the face of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, he is still fearless...... He took out his sword one after another, and he couldn't cut this Eightfold Heaven Su Ting, it was still too bad. ”

Emperor Qing's eyes changed, he looked in the direction where Su Ting was, and said, "Uncle Shi thinks, can this old crane kill Su Ting?"

The Hanging Valley Lord said slowly, "If you don't think that this old crane can cut down Su Ting, why are you starting to get irritable?"

Emperor Qing said in a deep voice: "It's that Su Ting is inferior, but the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain, there is no shortage of half-immortals, plus two immortal treasures, it is enough to respond." ”

The Hanging Valley Lord disagreed, and said: "Those elders of Yuanfeng Mountain, once they make a move, the seven-foot white crane clan will never sit idly by, and the melee will inevitably start again." Under Lao He's shrinking land, if he abandons Su Ting and kills the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain instead, can you, Yuanfeng Mountain, which was only built for hundreds of years, withstand this loss?"

Emperor Qing's complexion changed and changed, and he was shocked for a while.

The expression of the Hanging Valley Lord did not change, and said indifferently: "Do you want to make a move, I want to make a move, you are stopping me, and if you want to make a move, I will not sit idly by...... Even if you are a true immortal, your background is not as good as mine. ”

Emperor Qing said in a low voice: "Don't dare to be disrespectful to Uncle Shi. ”

The Hanging Valley Lord said: "Although you have been taught by the Dao Ancestor, I was also a Dao Tong in the Zixiao Great Immortal Sect, and I came from the same source as the current Dao Ancestor, and I have hundreds of years of Taoism than you, and I have only more than you and no less. ”

Emperor Qing's complexion changed and changed.

The Hanging Valley Lord said: "Since you want to be a bystander, you must have a bystander mentality. ”

There was a bit of ridicule in his voice, and he said: "It is your ability to destroy the White Crane clan, and it is the ability of this old crane to be able to kill Su Ting." ”

Emperor Qing suddenly said loudly: "The old crane is old, his blood is not good, he imitates the white crane boy, but what he has learned is incomplete, he has no background of the white crane boy, and there is no amazing talent of the white crane boy, three or five swords can't kill Su Ting, and he can't make a sword?"

The Hanging Valley Lord said, "The next sword is clear. ”

——

White Crane Land.

This place is broken!

In the broken land, there are still many white cranes, look up!

And in the middle of the sky, there are also many yang gods and real people, as well as white cranes soaring in the sky.

But the two sides of the vicious fight did not make a move at the moment.

The key to the battle, where the victory or defeat lies, lies in the people in charge of the two sides.

The patriarch of the White Crane clan!

Su Ting, who is in charge of Yuanfeng Mountain!

But Su Ting's situation seems to be in danger!

Although Su Ting had already used the Trapped Wood Divine Stake, it was even shrouded in a range of ten zhang around his body.

However, the sword of the old crane patriarch was no longer a sword from a distance and turned into a light to rush towards Su Ting.

The old crane envoy shrunk into inches, and he could approach Su Ting's side in one step.

The usefulness of the trapped wood god stake is almost like a waste.

But Su Ting still maintained the Trapped Wood God Stake.

It's just because the old crane is shrinking the ground into inches, and it still appears on his side.

Then the old crane was still affected by the trapped wood god stake after all, and his sword was still slow for a moment.

The old patriarch of the seven-foot white crane clan is not the white crane boy of the past after all.

"Old crane, you can't consume me. ”

Su Tingyun made the trapped wood god pile, and used the technique of turning rainbows to dodge and move, and said: "Your cultivation is longer than mine, your accumulation is deeper than mine, and your swordsmanship is stronger than mine, Su Mou admits it, but you are old and frail, and you can't consume me!"

——

"What a Su Ting!"

"This white crane is so offensive that it can't even succeed!"

"What kind of body method is Su Tingyun using? I don't seem to have such a method in Yuanfeng Mountain?"

"His body is almost comparable to the speed of sword light, and with that magic weapon, he can dodge. ”

"After all, Lao He is old, and he can't consume Su Ting. ”

"I thought that Elder Su was young and vigorous, and he would definitely fight head-on with him, but now it seems that he also knows that he is not blindly reckless. ”

"Don't forget, the lesson when Elder Su came to Yuanfeng Mountain to teach is a despicable and shameless model, what is it to avoid its edge?"

"That's not right...... The old crane stopped. ”

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain had just seen the clues of this battle, but they found that the old crane had suddenly stopped.

The people of the White Crane clan were also awe-inspiring and noticed the changes.

The white sword light suddenly stopped, revealing the figure of the old crane.

It's just that this old man's expression is full of exhaustion, and his eyes are slightly dim, and he no longer has the sharp feeling he had before.

"If it weren't for the old age and the lack of qi and blood, there would be twelve more swords. ”

Lao He's hand shook, the white feather sword shrank by an inch, swallowed into his mouth, Fang is sigh, and there was a slight regret in his tone.

Su Ting stopped the rainbow transformation technique, his face was also pale, and said, "If you take out twelve more swords, you may not be able to kill me." ”

Lao He nodded and said: "You are right, but it's a pity that the inheritance that the old man has learned is still incomplete, otherwise, he may not be able to kill you." ”

Su Ting took out a bottle of elixir, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and said slowly: "You have been practicing for hundreds of years, but my cultivation is shallow, if in another ten years, when I step into the level of the Nine Heavens, it will not be difficult to face your sword blade at that time, and not to dodge or dodge." ”

Lao He sighed and said, "It's a pity that you won't live for ten years." ”

In his eyes, he suddenly looked fierce, suddenly raised his head, and opened his mouth.

A white light burst out of his mouth and pierced the sky in an instant!

The white sword light was indescribably fast.

Even the speed of thunder and lightning can't seem to be compared.

Su Ting's complexion changed suddenly, and he was eager to use the technique of turning rainbows.

However, before the thought came to him, the white light had pierced him.