Chapter 850

Qin Xiaotian saw the old man jump out of the crowd and block the way, his hair was thin, only a few soft and messy long hairs hung on the ends of his ears, and the top of his head was smooth, reflecting a kind of light like a bronze mirror.

There are a few long beards hanging from his chin, and he looks like he is in his sixties, but his eyes are bright, which makes Qin Xiaotian unimaginable.

The other party completely ignores his own image, maybe he has always shown people with this image, and he doesn't care what others do to him.

He held a golden wedge in his hand, strode forward a few steps, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you Qin Xiaotian is also a villain who is a fly camp dog, and there are times when you take advantage of people's danger. ”

Didn't you bully me into killing the demons and the dragons were leaderless? Early this morning, you sent hundreds of immortal cultivators to attack my demon sect.

Qin Xiaotian does have this intention in his heart, if he changes to other sects, he will treat each other politely, modestly and politely.

But this immortal cultivator of the Demon Sect has almost annoyed Qin Xiaotian's mood in the past few months.

For the sake of the peace of the Three Realms, too much time has been spent here, and no results have yet been reached. If he continues to consume like this, by the time he returns to the Bathing Sect, he may not even know his two relatives.

Can he say that he is not angry? All along, Qin Xiaotian likes to act decisively and make decisions on the spot, but in the Demon Sect, some things seem to be decisive, but they are subject to some unnecessary interference, and they can't be decisive if they want to, which is also his biggest headache.

Now, after the death of the red-haired evil venerable, the mountains and rivers of the Demon Gate have collapsed, and they are frequently in the realm of destruction. However, there are still some high-level leaders in the Demon Sect, and it seems that they want to turn the tide with their meager strength and show their prestige and strength.

I want to prove it to other Demon Sect cultivators, without the red-haired Evil Venerable, they can also keep the Demon Sect.

Most of the high-level leaders of the Demon Sect will have this kind of heart, of course, these things need to be communicated together before they can be emboldened.

As for those little disciples who are barely alive, they can only obey their orders and be stubborn to the end! However, they are all lucky to have hope for them and have a chance to live.

I don't want to die too early, I still want to save my life to cultivate immortals and cultivate the art of immortality.

Qin Xiaotian, who was standing a few meters away, stared at the old man striding out with gloomy eyes, as if he had just woken up from his thoughts.

Slowly raised his head and said mercilessly: "Yes, you are really smart, it makes you think of it." ”

This sentence, for the bald old man, is very sensitive, consciously scratched his head, an old face, suddenly turned red, combed a few handfuls of hair on the edge of his ears a few times, and lowered his head slightly.

Of course, Qin Xiaotian's words do have some intentions, that is, he is exposing the other party's shortcomings, he is in his sixties, what if he is bald?

A person of his age is not a young man, and ugliness does not affect him at all.

But Qin Xiaotian poured salt on his wound this time, his heart was obviously unhappy, and after his face turned red and red, he was already furious, and his hand was already dancing with a golden mace.

"The surname is Qin, don't deceive people too much!" You may not live to my age, if you don't believe it, you will be able to work it soon.

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian didn't put the other party in his eyes, "Since you want to have a big battle with me, you have to report your name!"

I have always had rules and have never fought with unknown people, and the implication of these words is to underestimate the old man.

The old man was originally enraged by Qin Xiaotian, but after hearing Qin Xiaotian's words, he became even more angry, and said loudly: "When Lao Tzu started cultivating, your kid's parents had not yet been born. ”

How can he stand the ridicule of a hairy boy when he is a young man?

Lao Tzu is a bald man, an immortal venerable of the Demon Sect, and one of the members of the high-level.

I have been sent by my senior brother this time, and I am here to wait for the Demon Sect to wait for you and the others.

Last night, the Heavenly Evil God and Grand Manager Chen disappeared again, it must have been done by you, a disciple of the Bathing Sect, right?

"Of course Qin Xiaotian did it, do you need to say this?" Qin Xiaotian muttered.

Seeing Qin Xiaotian muttering, the bald man raised the golden mace in his hand and threatened: "Isn't it? ”

This guy has a really big temper, and he seems to be angry, "What's the matter, isn't it?"

In short, when I came this time, I had to fight you in a big battle, and let me destroy the Demon Gate.

It's good that we can collect our troops and return to the Bathing Sect with peace of mind, for you to punish the Demon Gate, it just annoys me.

At the same time, the bald man trembled, the beard on his chin was shaking, the golden mace in his hand was raised high, and after shouting, he rushed towards Qin Xiaotian.

The golden mace in his hand flickered in the air, the golden light flashed, and at the same time, his face was full of murderous energy.

The golden mace suddenly turned into a golden light and swept towards Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian was overjoyed in his heart, they came this time to exterminate these disciples of the Demon Sect who were still dying, and seeing that he had done it first, it was exactly what he wanted.

As his body shook, in an instant, Qin Xiaotian had already drawn his sword in his hand, and after a snort, he stabbed the bald man from the side.

This sword was a very ordinary sword, but the bald man hurriedly drew his hammer to block it, and with a bang, it hit it squarely, the light flickered, and Venus burst wildly.

The bald man suddenly felt that the tiger's hair was numb, and he almost held his hand, and after his hand trembled a few times one after another, the strength in his heart seemed to have been exhausted.

I couldn't even lift my arms, my bones were like falling apart, and I screamed, "It's so powerful, it's impossible!"

The bald man thought that Qin Xiaotian could not have such strength, and thought so in his heart, but he was indeed a master of cultivating immortals.

After not allowing too much hesitation, the bald man held his hammer high again and chopped it down.

The sword and the mace collided just now, but the flame sword in Qin Xiaotian's hand hadn't yet cut off the opponent's golden mace, which made him a little surprised.

This was not surprising, because the flaming sword in Qin Xiaotian's hand was not at all the golden hammer that had been slashed from the bald man.

The material of his gold mace is extraordinary, and it is normal that it has not been cut.

"Die, surnamed Qin!" The bald man used all his strength, and slashed towards Qin Xiaotian again, this move was overwhelming, and he almost used his cultivation for several years to use this move.

The purpose is to defeat Qin Xiaotian, but Qin Xiaotian is the top immortal cultivation master in the bathing sect, and he has seen countless immortal cultivation masters.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaotian's body flashed slightly, but he raised the flaming sword in his hand with one hand.

This is a very dangerous move, if Qin Xiaotian cultivates to be stronger than the other party, it is fine, otherwise, he will suffer a fatal blow.

Before I had time to think about it, I said, "Bang!"

The golden mace and the flaming sword collided head-on, and after a dazzling roar, the bald man's golden mace broke into two pieces, and his body almost staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Knowing that it was not good, after shaking his body, he turned into a golden light and fled.