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"This..."The middle-aged man obviously hesitated, Xiaoxiao's status was the most expensive, even if he was the master of the Eight Sects of the Demon Dao, they didn't dare to provoke easily, but if he didn't kill Meng Yanshuang, it would go against his heart, and the middle-aged man suddenly fell into a dilemma.

The middle-aged man cared about Xiaoxiao's identity, but some people didn't care, and he saw the old man with crane hair who was silent on the side suddenly stopped in front of Xiaoxiao, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Miss, his future is a threat, I don't want any accidents, so I must die." ”

"He has been subdued by you, what else can he threaten, didn't you just plan to take him back at first, can't you still do it?"

The old man shook his head stubbornly, but seeing that Xiaoxiao still had no intention of compromise, but Sakura's lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, the old man sighed lightly, and without any warning, a hand knife hit Xiaoxiao's snow-white neck.

"Uh-huh!" Xiaoxiao snorted, fainted without even reacting, and Nanming Lihuo fell from her hand.

The old man also moved quickly, he took a step forward, helped Xiaoxiao with one hand, and wanted to catch Nanming Lihuo with the other, but the moment he just touched the hilt of Nanming's Lihuo sword, the dark blue flame on the sword body exploded, and the old man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, so as not to set himself on fire, but because of this, Nanmingli's fire sword fell from a high altitude and sank into the coke that burned all over the ground due to the fire below.

"Hmph, you hurry up, I'll go get the sword!" The old man snorted coldly, just now he was almost slandered by Nan Ming Lihuo because he didn't investigate for a while, but now that he is prepared, he who has entered the Earth Holy Rank is naturally not afraid of the uncontrolled Tiandu Divine Fire.

The old man stretched out his hand, and grabbed the position where Nanming was away from the fire, and in an instant, the wind howled, rolling and scorching debris flew, and the black ash all over the ground spread out in an instant, and the sword body of Nanming Lihuo was vaguely revealed.

Nan Ming is spiritual, he felt threatened, and the three-colored flames all over his body came out one after another, wanting to be lower than the old man's palm, but the old man just smiled coldly, and he said lightly: "Seal!" The right hand that originally grabbed the momentum suddenly clenched his fist, as if it was a trick, and the flames on Nan Ming's body surface disappeared suddenly.

Nan Ming was far from the power of the fire, his edge was dim, and he had no power to resist. That's all there is next. All it takes is the old man's mind to move, and the sword will be taken away by him.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who grabbed Meng Yanshuang's neck began to exert force, Meng Yanshuang became red from the neck up, faintly purple, if it weren't for Meng Yanshuang is monk's body, I am afraid that ordinary people would have been pinched into meat puree.

Both sides entered the finishing stage, and the vigilance in the hearts of the two was slightly relaxed, and at this time, something happened to happen.

I saw that the crane-haired old man beckoned, trying to pull Nan Ming away from the fire, but suddenly a flying sword with a different shape flew up with his movements.

The old man with crane hair was first a flurry, and he was a little unclear.

This sword flies very slowly, and it is still dangling, if outsiders look at it, most of them already think that it is done by the old man, but the old man himself knows that his potential (after breaking through the Xuanhuang Realm, it will generate a unique potential according to the power of the law of comprehension, which has nothing to do with the true yuan, similar to a kind of divine power. It has nothing to do with this sword at all.

Just when the old man was in doubt, he saw that the sword accelerated violently, as if jumping from a layer, and suddenly appeared less than ten feet away from the old man, and the appearance of the sword also changed greatly, elongated, the form disappeared, and turned into a white light.

From matter to energy, it was just a matter of the blink of an eye, and the old man felt that something was wrong, and his face changed greatly.

At this time, although the distance between the sword light and him was short, it stands to reason that with the strength of his Earth Saint Rank, he could easily avoid it, but the strange thing was that even if the old man's face was sweating in a hurry, he did not make even a move to dodge.

Only the old man who has experienced it knows how terrible his situation is at this time, in his sense, the surrounding scenery has long disappeared, even the white light of the long sword is gone, replaced by a man in white clothes and white hair.

And the thing that frightened the old man the most was that with the strength of the other Holy Rank, he couldn't see through the man's true face, and his eyes were hazy.

The man walked towards the old man step by step, not fast or slow, the old man had a bad mind, and it stands to reason that he should try his best to avoid intersecting with the man, but somehow, the old man could not give birth to any thoughts of retreating or even acting, as if there was an order telling him to stand still and not move.

The old man watched the man get closer and closer to him, his mouth was half open, and his throat made a "ho-ho" sound, reason told him that he should be scared now, but his body and even his mind didn't feel it at all, as if everything about him was completely controlled by the other party, except for being able to use his brain and keep his thoughts, there was nothing else, like a blank sheet of paper.

This feeling of helplessness has never been encountered by the old man, he is like an ant facing the vast world, unable to give birth to his heart. The old man thought to himself, "It's over, it's over, I'm going to die." ”

The white-haired man in white appeared very abnormally, and came straight at them, and the two sides did not know each other, so it can only be said that the person who came was not good, and the old man was facing an embarrassing situation at this time, and he had a trace of reason, ignoring the physical and emotional impact, knowing that this time I was afraid that it would be more auspicious.

Death without fear, without fear, without unwillingness, without regret, without anger, without knowing resentment, may be what everyone dreams of. This is also the greatest comfort to the old man, but he doesn't have any emotions now, and he won't even feel any comfort, and he doesn't know whether it's sad or lucky.

The old man confessed, and he could only watch the white-haired man walk up to him with calm eyes, and greet death with a calm heart that did not come from his original intention, and his thoughts were like a wave of Tan.

However, when the old man had come to his senses and his thoughts turned to ashes, the white-haired man walked straight past the old man without even looking at him.

The two passed by, and the old man suddenly gasped, and the feeling of body and mind instantly returned.

In a second, the old man's face changed seven colors, and he only felt that a thousand tastes came to his heart in an instant, but in the end, there was only fear and the joy of surviving in a desperate situation.

The old man patted his chest and couldn't help but let out a long breath, he couldn't help but sigh, even with a half-step world peak, he couldn't withstand such a fright, it felt like he had a dream when he was a child and encountered a nightmare.

"Who is this man, how can he be so powerful, even I don't have any power to resist, I'm afraid that only the Lord himself can compete with it, it can't be someone from East Shenzhou, so since he didn't do it, what did he do?"

The old man lowered his head, and questions kept coming to his mind.

But it didn't take long for the old man to suddenly think of something, his face changed greatly, he turned around sharply, and shouted: "Be careful!" )