Chapter 813: The Red-robed Youth

Ye Weiyang's face changed drastically, and if it hit him, maybe he would turn into a lump of meat sauce now.

Xingbai, who was not attacked, did not look very good-looking, if the old man had used this trick against her from the beginning, maybe she would have died tragically in the hands of the old man.

After all, Xingbai has to thank his father and mother, they let themselves have this good-looking face, it was purely this face that saved his life.

The old man's attack did not stop because Ye Weiyang dodged it, but beckoned towards him again faster.

Although Ye Weiyang's speed is quite fast, his realm is really pitiful, where is the old man's opponent.

The old man's second attack didn't have the slightest chance for Ye Weiyang to dodge.

At that time, Xingbai had already reacted, and the jade swords shook each other's backhands, and shot towards the top of Ye Weiyang's head, instantly forming a jade-colored light mask.

The old man's magic weapon was already close to Ye Weiyang's eyes at the moment when the light mask was formed, and because of Xingbai's control, Ye Weiyang gained a gap of one second.

Ye Weiyang once again successfully dodged the old man's attack, but Xingbai was attacked because his jade sword was destroyed by the old man, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The old man smiled coldly, he actually dared to let the Ding furnace he liked block the sword for himself, Ye Weiyang was dead this time, the old man thought in his heart, if he had to convict a person, he would definitely be the first choice in his heart, as for Xingbai, if he didn't look down on it, it would not be too late to condemn her to death.

The old man's face was fierce, and before Ye Weiyang had time to gain a foothold, he began his third attack.

The old man's magic weapon began to reveal a gloomy aura, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was an immortal cultivator, Ye Weiyang would have thought that the old man was a demon cultivator.

Looking at the eerie aura emanating from his magic weapon, you can see at a glance how many yin spirits are trapped on it.

Come to think of it, that old man is not usually a good person, and immortal cultivators rarely choose to cultivate those yin damage exercises such as the Demon Sect.

Only the Demon Sect will cultivate some inhumane magic skills, such as magic drives that will use a lot of souls, etc., which doesn't sound like a good thing.

The old man's magic weapon was entangled with so many eerie aura, presumably because the souls he had mutilated could not leave, or the old man deliberately used the resentment of those souls to increase his attack power.

The old man's third attack was even sharper than the previous two, and it didn't give Ye Weiyang any hope of escaping at all.

Xingbai himself was too busy to take care of himself, where did he still have the heart to rush over to save people, in Xingbai's eyes, Ye Weiyang was just killed one step ahead of her.

After the old man reacted, he would definitely kill him casually, but Ye Weiyang didn't feel like a catastrophe was coming, he believed that Emperor Tingfeng would definitely make a move.

Emperor Tingfeng's side did already know the situation of Ye Weiyang and Xingbai, and he was also communicating with the Ice Demon and Yan Demon to see which of them was interested and went over to play with the old man.

No, Emperor Tingfeng is communicating, there is already someone to save the scene on Xingbai's side, Emperor Tingfeng casually glanced at the points of light that appeared on the enchantment array, and it was not bad for the Ice Demon and the Fire Demon.

Before the old man's magic weapon could get close to Ye Weiyang's side, he was struck back by another mana.

Ye Weiyang turned his head to look, only to see a young man in red slowly floating over from the sky, his movements were neither fast nor slow, and he looked like an immortal descending into the world.

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the old man opposite with a slightly sarcastic look, shaking a fan in his hand.

The fan looked ordinary, but it unintentionally emitted a very strong aura, which was similar to the spiritual power of his master.

If Ye Weiyang guessed correctly, that fan must be the magic weapon of the red-robed young man.

Just now, the red-robed young man just waved his fan at will, and he fought back against the old man's magic weapon attack, presumably his cultivation should be similar to the old man.

The old man was not injured a little, and he lost some of his mana with Xingbai, so he should have the strength to fight with the red-robed youth.

After the red-robed young man got closer, Ye Weiyang saw the young man's appearance clearly, and it looked like the dew in the backlight, white and very shiny.

The red-robed young man glanced at Ye Weiyang with a smile, and then approached the old man, looking at him with disdain.

"Do you have to fall into the well today?" the old man roared.

The old man and the red-robed young man already have a feud, and the two will not get used to meeting without beating others, plus the two families are still feuding, so they naturally hope very much to have the opportunity to kill each other.

The old man and another old man knew the law before, and the treasure they picked up was snatched away, and they were injured by the man, and they originally wanted to rob a female cultivator to make a Ding furnace, but they didn't expect to attract the red-robed young man over.

The red-robed young man was already looking for treasure nearby, and when he sensed the old man's breath, he was not very sure until the old man's natal magic weapon appeared.

The old man didn't think about meeting his enemy at all, otherwise he wouldn't want to kill Ye Weiyang at such a speed.

One is because he is worried that his mana will be consumed, and the other is because he is afraid that he will meet his enemy if he is injured.

The young man in the red robe has been fighting since he was a child, and the cultivation between the two is almost the same, and the result of each duel is either no result or both lose.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, even if the two meet, they will not fight, unless under normal circumstances, they will fight once or twice, and they will not go all out at all.

"Hehe! ”

The red-robed young man laughed, looked at the old man with disdain, and said sarcastically: "How about you bullying a monk who is much worse than yourself in the cultivation realm?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if Lao Dao is not hurt by others, do you think you can help me." ”

"You mean, I don't dare to touch you. The red-robed young man's eyes showed a dangerous light, and he swept coldly towards the old man.

The old man's cultivation was originally similar to that of the red-robed young man, and his eyes naturally glared back without admitting defeat, except that he was injured a little, it seemed that nothing had happened.

The old man was well aware of the dangerous light in the eyes of the red-robed young man, and snorted: "Taking advantage of people's danger is not the work of a big husband. ”

"Hahaha!" The red-robed young man was amused by the old man's words, and he didn't know who took advantage of the danger and bullied other people's young people, and he was reasonable.

The red-robed young man reminded the old man and said, "Don't quibble, I originally wanted to let you live, don't be ruined by you." ”

"You ......" The old man was so angry by the red-robed young man that he almost spurted blood, this person, no matter when, had something to say to make him so angry that he vomited blood.