The old man was stunned at first, but saw his injured palm.

Anger churned in his chest, like a boiler that was about to explode due to excessive pressure. The muscles on his face were trembling with rage, and his eyes were bursting with a fiery gaze.

If the eyes can kill, I'm afraid Fan Xiaodong has been cut by a thousand knives.

Since the sudden Jin Dan, he has not suffered such a great humiliation, let alone been injured, this time he was injured in the hands of a junior in the foundation building period.

How does this make the old man accept.

Although he was a little strange, he obviously easily extinguished the attack of that arrogant junior, and he would still be injured for nothing.

But these are no longer important, even if his magic weapon is weird, he will die for me, otherwise how can the anger in his chest be calmed?

The old man's palm moved, and a pitch-black longbow was already buckled in his hand, and the dragon's head was entrenched on the longbow, which was abnormally cold, giving people a cold feeling, like a bloodthirsty eye, staring at him tightly.

The longbow has no arrows, the bowstring is like a dragon's tendon, it is completely cold, and above the bowstring, the black gas is constantly entangled.

The old man held a longbow in his hand, looked at Fan Xiaodong with a cold face, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and pulled the string at Fan Xiaodong.

Seeing this scene, it was not at all as he imagined, and the old man would give up monitoring himself for a short time and give himself time to perform his bloody escape.

Fan Xiaodong didn't expect that this matter would backfire, and the old man was even more angry, and directly killed himself.

At the last moment, Fan Xiaodong directly wanted to summon the Soul Suppression Realm and the Blade of Destruction, but these two unrighteous guys, no matter how Fan Xiaodong summoned them at this time, they were like mud cows entering the sea without news.

Fan Xiaodong scolded secretly in his heart, looking at the longbow in the old man's hand with solemn eyes, as if the old man was torturing himself now, his movements were very slow, his eyes just looked at Fan Xiaodong coldly, and his divine sense firmly locked on him, as long as he resisted a little. It's going to kill it directly.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong was thinking about whether to enter the Qiankun Ding, but once this happened, his secret would be exposed, and he had a space-like magic weapon, which was not something that he could keep as a junior in the foundation building period.

At this time, the old man seemed to have lost confidence, and with a pull of his right hand on the longbow, a black feather arrow was formed, and this feather arrow actually used magic skills to gather the aura of heaven and earth in a special condensation way.

Exuding an aura of destruction, he aimed at Fan Xiaodong, "Bang!" The old man sneered, and finally released this feather arrow.

As soon as the feather arrow broke away from the longbow, it was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and it instantly became larger, like a rocket, spinning, and everywhere it passed, the sound of air explosions was endless, as if the space was about to collapse, and a stream of qi Lang drove the surrounding grassland and grass to roll up, sweeping towards Fan Xiaodong.

Fan Xiaodong's face was cold, and as soon as his mind moved, he was ready to escape from this place and enter the Qiankun Ding.

"Ha Luha, Daoist friends of the Corpse Yin Sect, don't you take the Heavenly Dao Sect too seriously!"

Suddenly, a sneer pierced through the entire void and hovered over the wasteland meadow, and in this instant, countless exploration disciples around heard this sentence.

As the voice fell, an old figure stepped into the air, and the slightly thin voice seemed so small in front of the black feather arrow.

And it was this small human being, as soon as it appeared, a layer of golden light emitted from its body, and then I saw the old man's thin hands, dancing rapidly, obscure fonts in his mouth continued to appear, and a ray of light poured into the black feather arrow.

The arrow slowly dissipated, and finally calmed down as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the bare ground around them, and the shocking ravines, show the thrilling situation just now.

Fan Xiaodong frowned, and his heart calmed down slightly, but the small beads of sweat on his forehead showed the churning in his heart just now.

Seeing the old man appear, Fan Xiaodong suddenly shouted in his heart: "It's him, the mysterious pavilion master of Lanling Pavilion, the Jindan ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Sect." ”

Seeing the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the old man sighed in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Moreover, he also knew that Lu Dao was within the realm of the Heavenly Dao Sect at this time, and if he forcibly robbed someone, he was afraid that he would not be able to take this person away.

And although he has not seen this person who appears, his strength should not be underestimated, and he is afraid that he is on par with himself.

"Ha Luha, this friend of the Heavenly Dao Sect, this person killed the descendant of the Supreme Elder of my Corpse Yin Sect, we have been ordered to bring it back, otherwise it will be difficult for me to deal with it!"

The old man's words directly explained the stakes, explaining that I am doing things for a baby ancestor, if you don't give me face, you don't give face to the ancestor of the baby, and you can weigh the consequences yourself!

Sure enough, Xie Yi frowned, secretly measuring whether it was cost-effective to offend a Yuan Infant Ancestor, although he was a Demon Dao Ancestor, but how to say that it was also a Yuan Infant Period, if it was not necessary, it was better not to offend.

And because of a junior in the foundation building period, it is not cost-effective.

And Fan Xiaodong sighed in his heart, and seeing Xie Yi's uncertain complexion, Fan Xiaodong had a bad premonition, this situation, don't think about it, many people are afraid that they will give the ancestor a face.

And Fan Xiaodong was even more anxious in his heart, he knew that he could only rely on Xie Yi at this time, otherwise once Xie Yi agreed to this matter, I am afraid that he would really be in trouble.

"Hey, it seems that this is the only way!" Fan Xiaodong sighed in his heart, and he had already done a grade in his heart.

According to Fan Xiaodong's guess, Xie Yi must try to do so much at that time, but Fan Xiaodong can also see that he will not deal with himself in the short term, which means that once his identity is exposed, it will be safe in a short time.

And once it falls into the hands of the old man, it will immediately go to the west.

And although Fan Xiaodong didn't know which one was more important than Xie Yi's interest in himself compared to the deterrence of the old man in the infancy stage.

But Fan Xiaodong still wants to fight.

"Senior Xie, don't you know me?"

Fan Xiaodong stepped out, raised his head, and looked at Xie Yi with a smile.

And Xie Yi was even more stunned, thinking: "I, a Jindan ancestor, how can I know you, a nameless person!"

Xie Yi just wanted to scold angrily, but suddenly he felt something, "No, this is the breath of the Fire Spirit Bead, but isn't the Fire Spirit Bead on that person's body? How could it appear here? Could it be that the person died and was robbed by him, or is this person the same person?"

But no matter what, the old man decided one thing in his heart.