Chapter 60: The White-Haired Old Man

Lead the upper body. The old man in black looked solemn, this kind of method that only existed in ancient times, and the masters of the Dao Sect actually appeared in the world, and I don't know how to deal with it next.

Li Yimeng looked at Hei Lao cautiously. Although he could feel the threatening aura emanating from Jiang Qingjiu's body, he still didn't look back, he had to beware of Hei Lao's sudden attack on Jiang Qingjiu.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a stream of blood spilled from the forehead of the old man in black, he touched the wound on his forehead, grinned, and scolded: "Li Yimeng, you really don't spare your hand!"

Li Yimeng smiled politely and returned: "What is there to keep your hand, Hei Lao fights with you, if I dare to take it lightly, wouldn't it..."

Li Yimeng's next sentence has not yet been spoken. Suddenly, there was a cold and piercing feeling in his abdomen, he was dumbfounded, looked down, and saw a long knife stuck in his abdomen, and that knife was gray and old.

"Wouldn't it be the same!" the black cloth showed a triumphant expression, and then said, "Give you a chance to finish." ”

Li Yimeng's body trembled and took a few steps back, and Hei Lao let go of the long knife in his hand. Li Yimeng was still leaning on the long knife that was stuck diagonally on the ground. Li Yimeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with some regret: "I was careless." “

The black old man smiled, half of the revenge was avenged, and the next thing was the ginger man. He strode towards Li Yimeng, holding the hilt of the knife in one hand, and suddenly pulled it out, and at the same time kicked Li Yimeng's body.

Li Yimeng was kicked away by the black old man, rolled on the ground a few times, and the spine of his back hit the thick tree hard, the leaves scattered for a while, and Li Yimeng's eyes turned black, as if he had fainted.

At the same time, Jiang Qingjiu and Hei Lao's gaze met, Jiang Qingjiu's gaze was solemn, and there were bursts of thunder arcs on his fists.

Hei Lao raised the long knife and pointed at Jiang Qingjiu, without flinching in the slightest, even if it was to lead the thunder to the upper body, revenge must be avenged!

"Jiang Ren, you are next. Hei Lao pointed at Li Yimeng, who was huddled under the thick tree, and scolded.

Ginger sake lifted his foot and lightly tapped it on the array plate. The large array under his feet immediately reversed, quickly becoming smaller and condensed behind Jiang Sake. He was like a god of thunder, floating away.

The old man in black rushed towards Jiang Qingjiu with a knife.

Jiang Qingjiu stepped out indifferently in a few steps, and punched out, with all kinds of thunder, illuminating a clearing, just like the scene of thunder falling from the sky falling in the forest.

Click.

The light flashed, and a crisp cracking sound was heard. The long knife of the gray-clothed old man, Jiang Qingjiu broke it with just one punch.

The old man in black was dumbfounded, how could this be possible, it was just a punch!

In the darkness, another thunderclap rang out, accompanied by a burst of light. The old man in black saw Jiang Qingjiu's eyes locked, and while clenching his fists, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Bang!

A brief flash of light flashed. The old man in black had his abdomen torn open, flew upside down, and hit a stone. Flesh and blood flowed down the ground.

He smiled bitterly for a while, looking at Jiang Sake standing in front of him. This is the upper body of the thunder, which is really powerful.

"I'm very curious, how did you learn these Dao Sect techniques of Jiang Ren?" the old man in black looked at him with a hint of longing, "If you can tell me, even if I kill myself." “

Jiang Qingjiu's eyes were cold, he raised his fingers, and a thunderbolt stopped on his fingers. As long as he waved it lightly, he could kill the old man in black immediately. But he suddenly stopped and asked, "I can not kill you, but you must tell me who you are and what your family is." ”

Hearing this, the light in the eyes of the old man in black changed, and he laughed with relief, now it's a big deal to die, if you tell the family's secret, it's hard to die. "I won't say it, Jiang Ren, you can kill me. “

Jiang Qingjiu's eyes were cold.

"You dare!" a scolding came from above the sky, with a strong sense of threat.

Jiang Qingjiu firmly waved the thunder and slammed it on the body of the old man in black, and a burst of black smoke rose up, and the old man in black struggled for a while, and soon lost the breath of life. For those who want to kill themselves, there is no need to keep your hand, a transmission can scare me, Jiang Qingjiu smiled slightly.

"Look for death!"

There was a gust of wind and clouds in the sky, and the aura of a far superior master filled the air.

Lord Qing repelled the Sky Lord with one blow, and stood in mid-air, looking at the thick clouds that were turning in the sky above, squinting, it was him!

He realized that the form of this place was not as simple as the deacon had imagined, and it was very likely that something big would happen! Looking at Jiang Qingjiu, the figure of the young man flashed, appeared next to Jiang Qingjiu, stretched out his hand and took a breath, and Li Yimeng's body was immediately sucked over.

Lord Qing held Li Yimeng with one hand, and then took a pill into his mouth.

"He's still bleeding from his abdomen. Jiang Sake reminded carefully.

Lord Qing looked at it and said helplessly: "Now it can only be like this, if we can escape, everything is easy to say, if we can't escape, we all have to die here." “

Hearing this, Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but look up, who was the one who had not yet descended from the clouds, and he could have such strength.

I saw an old man with white hair scattered out of the passage composed of heavy clouds, he covered his face with white light, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Jiang Qingjiu felt a familiar breath, this person seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Seeing this, Lord Kong immediately greeted him, bowed down and said, "I've seen you." The old man waved his hand and sighed: "I can't solve such a thing at all, and I have to do it myself." “

Sora-sama took a deep breath, immediately knelt down, and returned: "My lord, I." He looked at Lord Qing. The white-haired old man looked at Lord Qing with some surprise, snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "Lord Qing, I didn't expect that you are still alive." ”

Lord Qing handed Li Yimeng to Jiang Qingjiu, straightened his body, and said with a smile: "Aren't you still alive!"

The white-haired old man stretched out his finger and pointed at Lord Qing, smiled happily, and shook his head. "You're still you, haven't changed at all, Lord Qing. Didn't expect to be able to meet you here. ”

Lord Qing smiled and replied: "I didn't expect to meet you, my lord; ”

The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Qing, you are no longer that Qing;" Just when Jiang Qingjiu thought that the white-haired old man was going to make a move. The white-haired old man changed his voice and continued: "Thinking of your old friendship with me, I can let you go, but Jiang Ren must stay, otherwise you will also stay." ”

Lord Qing sneered, and said with a smile: "It's a matter of things." I have to keep it. ”

Seeing that the two peak powerhouses were arguing over their disposal rights, Jiang Qingjiu frowned, just a Jiang person, it shouldn't be very important to them, why.

The white-haired old man lightly pointed out with a finger, and with a surging aura, a light rushed towards the three of them.

Even if it is far away, you can already feel a huge majesty, which is the breath of the fruit realm. Lord Qing's face changed drastically, he was farther and stronger than he thought.

Lord Qing whispered to Jiang Qingjiu: "If I can't bear it, remember to run away with Li Yimeng, even if I can't run, I have to try, I will buy time for you." ”

Jiang Qingjiu nodded firmly. "Got it, I'll do my best. ”

"The Blue Light Sword Technique. ”

Lord Qing scolded, swung out the long sword formed by the aura gathering, and rushed forward. At this time, the white-haired old man lowered his head and said secretly to Lord Kong: "Now you go and kill Jiang Ren, I will drag Qing." ”

Sora nodded, slowly took a few steps back, and disappeared into the void.

At the same time, Odyssey and Goethe, who had been staying in the distance, both looked at each other with a hint of shock. The strength of this Oriental has far exceeded their imagination, and it seems that they have underestimated the strength of the entire Oriental before.

"Master Goethe, this Oriental!" said Odyssey to Goethe with a hint of concern.

Goethe also frowned slightly. "This Oriental may be a little above me, or he may be on par with me. ”

Odyssey nodded, he could feel the terrifying power emanating from the white-haired old man, and he believed that he would not survive more than three minutes under the old man's hands.

"What should we do now, Lord Goethe?" Odyssey asked cautiously.

With a wave of his hand, Goethe summoned a bird, which stopped on his arm, whispered to the bird, and then shook his arm, and the bird flew off into the distance.

"Let's wait and see, and wait for the bishop's orders. “

Odyssey nodded and returned, "Listen to your teachings and instructions. “

Goethe waved his hand, keeping his eyes fixed on the ongoing conflict ahead.

A ray of light lit up the entire sky.

Odyssey sighed, he couldn't see anything now. But he saw Goethe's eyes shining brightly, as if he could see the battle that was taking place inside.

Suddenly, there was a noise.

The bird flew back leisurely. Odyssey reminded in a low voice, "Lord Goethe. “

Goethe withdrew the golden light from his eyes. Stretching out his arm, he catches the falling bird. Keep your ears close to the whispers of the birds. After a few words, Goethe waved his hand, and the bird left Goethe's arm and flew off into the distance.

Odyssey asked, "Why did this bird fly back so quickly, could it be that the Bishop was nearby?"

Goethe sighed and returned: "Odyssey, you are right, the Bishop is nearby. “

"Master Goethe. The odyssey became more respectful and asked, "What does the Bishop have to say?"

Goethe pointed to Jiang Qingjiu, who was standing behind the body of the young man, and said, "The bishop explained that he must keep that oriental!"