Meters away, the young master who was swept away by the black dragon had a gloomy face, looked coldly at the black dragon hovering on Lingyun Peak in the distance, and said sharply: "A beast is a beast, my Liu family spared his life without dying, and he didn't know how to be grateful, but he did this to me, if it wasn't for the order of the ancestors, I would definitely want it to understand the power of the dragon slaying talisman." ”

Listening to the young master's complaints, the old man behind him didn't dare to say much, but just silently followed behind him, trying to repair the injuries in his body.

At the same time, in the sky above the Tibetan Sword Gorge, the old man also noticed the dark clouds of Lingyun Peak, and heard the dragon's roar like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

As the old man's words fell, the huge golden palm in the air suddenly received the blessing of the old man's spiritual power, becoming more and more clear, and the surrounding space seemed to be unable to support it under the pressure of this palm, and there was a tearing sound.

However, at this time, the golden light that had gathered the spiritual power in the sky finally moved, and at the moment when the golden giant palm was pressed, the golden light shook, carrying majestic spiritual power and pouring into Bai Hao's body.

How could Bai Hao's body, which was only in the Qi refining period, withstand such a majestic and vast spiritual power, at the moment when the golden light poured in, Bai Hao felt as if his body had been torn apart by the majestic and vast spiritual power, and his divine consciousness was even more chaotic under the washing of spiritual power.

The giant palm pressed down, the wind and clouds swirled, and in a daze, Bai Hao seemed to hear an unruly voice appear in his mind.

"The way of sword cultivation, first practice the sword technique, then understand the sword momentum, and finally, you can condense the sword intent. The way of swordsmanship, the way of change, the way of sword potential, the way of heaven and earth, only the sword intent, the way of one's own body, so the sword intent, the upper can be above the nine heavens, the lower can sweep the nine shadows, read until the flowers bloom, the heart to be invincible, this is the way of the will. ”

As the voice slowly spoke in Bai Hao's mind, in the chaos, I saw Bai Hao gently raise his arm and swipe lightly at the golden giant palm above, and a golden light broke out of the air.

Compared with the golden giant palm, this golden color is more pure and condensed, although it is inconspicuous compared to the giant palm that encompasses heaven and earth, but the moment this blow falls on the giant palm.

Heaven and earth have changed!

The sound of the "booming" aura explosion was endless, and the powerful golden giant palm was unstoppable in front of this small golden mang, vulnerable to a blow, and shattered in an instant.

At the same time, after the golden sword shattered the giant palm with a blow, he turned around abruptly and slashed at the old man.

At this moment, the old man's face changed suddenly, his pupils constricted, he waved his hand again and again, and a whisk of dust appeared in his hand.

The moment the floating dust appeared, the old man slammed it, and three thousand dust filaments penetrated the void, turning into a huge sky net, blocking the golden sword.

Three thousand dust silks, intertwined and intertwined, completely locked the spiritual power in this piece of heaven and earth, and at the same time, a wriggling figure of ice silkworms appeared on each dust silk, and these three thousand dust silks turned out to be all ice silk.

Ice silkworms, dormant on icebergs all year round, feed on ice and snow, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and condense an ice silk all their lives.

Although this ice silkworm cannot be compared with the three great strange silkworms, it is also very rare and extremely difficult to find, but this old man's three thousand silks are all ice silk, and if he wants to create such a magic weapon, he is afraid that at least one ice silkworm group will be destroyed.

Three thousand dust silkworms and three thousand silkworms formed a dense net that covered the sky, covering the golden sword ray, and at the same time, one after another ice silkworm phantoms spit out ice spirits to weaken the power of the sword rays.

In the face of such a blow, the golden sword did not change at all, and it was still the same straight blow towards the old man.

The ice silk was cut off, the silkworm shadow was nothing, in the face of such a blow, any change seemed useless, after a blow, the dust whisk in the old man's hand clicked, and there was a crack, and more than half of the three thousand dust whisks were broken.

The magic weapon was damaged, and the old man who was connected to the heart and blood spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Bai Hao's expression full of horror, but after smashing the old man's magic weapon with one blow, the golden sword did not pursue further, but instead flashed and returned to Bai Hao's body.

The old man looked up, and suddenly a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he said viciously: "Little thing, I can't hold it, I dare to damage the old man's magic weapon, today, I will definitely peel you and cramp to vent the hatred in my heart." ”

As soon as these words came out, where did the old man at this time still have the demeanor of an immortal family, and his hideous expression was not bad at all compared to that of the Demon Dao monk.

At this time, Bai Hao couldn't hear the old man's words, the golden sword just now broke the magic power with one blow and shattered the magic weapon twice, and it was naturally powerful, but it also caused a great burden to Bai Hao's body.

The power contained in the blow that could easily crush the Yuanying True Monarch was so powerful. There is so much spiritual power absorbed, none of which can be supported by Bai Hao, a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

The golden sword struck twice, but it was only a moment, but the damage caused to Bai Hao's body was comparable to the oppression caused by the old man's finger.

This time, Bai Hao's divine consciousness had already been extremely chaotic by the impact of spiritual power, and his body was even more tattered like a sack, not only bleeding all over his body, but also peeling off one piece after another of flesh and blood that could not withstand the impact of spiritual energy, the picture was bloody and cruel, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

If the golden sword came back a little later, without the old man's action, Bai Hao himself would be scattered by the huge spiritual power and turned into powder.

The golden sword returned, and the old man's attack followed, and the dust in the sky turned into a sharp blade, cutting towards Bai Hao, in the face of such a blow, the golden sword did not attack again, but forcibly condensed all the last remaining spiritual power in Bai Hao's body, and the light flashed, and it fled away, turning into a golden streamer, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The old man was left looking at the sky in the distance with a gloomy face, and then bent down and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of murderous intent.

After a while, the old man retracted his gaze, slapped his palm to the ground, and left a palm print on the ground with a radius of hundreds of miles again, before he left angrily and flew in the direction of the young master.

After a while, the old man came to the young master and reported the matter to the young master in great detail, but there was one place that he had changed, and he concealed the fact that he was injured by Bai Hao, but said that before that, a disciple of the Lingyun Sect had fled in advance and did not know where to go.

"Flee early?" the young master paused and continued, "How did you know?"

"Young Master Qiqi, it was a disciple of the Flame Sect who told the old man. ”

"Is there a portrait of that disciple?"

"Yes!" The old man waved his hand as he spoke, and the spiritual power in the air had already reproduced Bai Hao's appearance.

"Very good, since he can get out of the secret realm in advance, maybe the Qiankun Bead is in his hands, he would rather kill by mistake than let go, give me a heaven and earth kill order, and find out this disciple of Lingyun Sect!"

"Understood!" the two old men responded, and then the young master glanced fiercely at the top of Lingyun Peak again, and turned to leave.