This suddenly conjured sharp arrow, like an angry lion, when it tore through the void, with a roaring sound, Ling Yun's expression suddenly changed, and at the same time, a burst of coercion in his eyes made him have no time to think too much, and suddenly waved his palm.

With the swing of this palm, in Ling Yun's shocked eyes, the place where his palm was swung out, by an inexplicable law of heaven and earth, a palm phantom was suddenly conjured, forming the first line of protection for him in the face of this galloping arrow.

"Bang!"

Almost at the moment when the phantom of the palm appeared, the sharp arrow hit the phantom of the palm in vain, and the boom echoed, and the aftermath of more energy rippled in all directions like waves. And the palm phantom that appeared out of thin air also turned into nothingness at this moment, under this booming whirlwind, and became a part of this void.

And the sharp arrow was still galloping towards Lingyun's location.

Ling Yun's figure flashed, but the speed of this sharp arrow was really too fast, almost between his body, this sharp arrow had hit his palm, making him scream, and blood suddenly oozed out of the palm, and the sharp arrow penetrated his palm, directly hitting his arm, making his body feel a dull pain again, and when the pain appeared in his expression, a mouthful of blood splattered out of his mouth, and his body rolled upside down.

At the same time, at the moment of the curtain of light, the one who made the voice, this person took a step.

With this step, there was suddenly a strong liliang, as if it had the momentum of the sky, with his body as the center, spreading out to the surroundings, making his body, at this moment, look like standing in the stream, stirring up ripples.

And this person is Wan Lao.

In the eyes of all the clansmen of the Yunhe tribe, the one who can only refine medicine!

Now, in the eyes of the elders they cast at this time, there is an additional kind of impress, a kind of ...... from the depths of their hearts Awe!

Everyone's breathing almost became depressed at this moment, not because the atmosphere at this moment was originally very oppressive, but when they set their eyes on Wan Lao, they felt an inexplicable strength from Wan Lao's body. This kind of power is a kind of ancient firmament power, a kind of power of years!

Even the patriarch of the Yunhe tribe never knew that Wan Lao would have such a strong strength.

This protective light curtain is transformed by the patriarch's soul liliang, and it is integrated into his mental power, and all the people who exist in his mental power can come and go freely, while outsiders are unable to move an inch.

Almost as soon as Wan Lao took a step, a force of doom suddenly burst out from his body, making his footsteps as soon as he stepped on, his body was like an arrow off the string, instantly suspended in the card, and after catching Yunyan's body, he took another step.

With this step, the entire void trembled, and under this tremor, his gaze was indifferent, and in an instant, he approached Lingyun who was rolling away.

The thick liliang that burst out of his body, and the moment he approached Ling Yun, Ling Yun's body, which had not yet stood firm, staggered back a few steps again. And at this moment, Wan Lao suddenly grabbed at the void, and in the distortion of this void, a sharp arrow conjured by the aura of heaven and earth appeared in his palm again.

The moment this sharp arrow appeared, Wan Lao held the sharp arrow and stabbed it at Ling Yun's body.

The powerful force oozing from the arrow made De Lingyun's face appear with horror again, and at this moment, he had no time to dodge, so he could only meet the upcoming blow alive. So he let out a deep sigh, his lips squirmed rapidly, and the armor on his body suddenly shone brightly, and a thick aura oozed out, forming his second layer of protection.

"I didn't want to kill, but you, I have to!"

Wan Lao's expression was still indifferent, but after the words fell, a strong killing intent appeared on his face. This killing intent made him face this dazzling light curtain, hold the sharp arrow in his hand, and stab at Ling Yun's chest.

"Crunch!"

Almost as soon as this sharp arrow touched Ling Yun's body, the armor on Ling Yun's body suddenly creaked, and cracks appeared, and in this crack, the sharp arrow in Wan Lao's hand had already pierced his chest. The pain in his chest and the blood oozing out made him clearly understand at this moment that the person in front of him was not his own cultivation and could deal with it!

Just like the masked man standing in the air at the moment in his heart, it is the existence of a supreme powerhouse!

At this moment, he finally felt, what is called, the fear of death!

"For a person like you, it's a waste of land to die, so it's better for me to completely shatter your body and disappear into the void!"

The patriarch sighed again, and in his old eyes, a cold glow suddenly burst out, making him clench his fist impressively, and around that fist, there was suddenly a void distortion, and under this distortion, the power of the sky in all directions quickly gathered!

"The Seven Evil Patriarchs... Help me!"

Almost at the moment when Wan Lao's fists suddenly clenched, Ling Yun seemed to shout loudly with the only trace of his remaining zuihou. And just as his shout echoed, Wan Lao's fist had already hit his body, causing his body to explode, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere......

This scene, which made Ling Yun not even qualified to fight back, made everyone sigh and be in awe when they turned their eyes to Wan Lao.

Even the patriarch of the Black Wind Tribe was the same.

He stood in mid-air, his body shaking, and subconsciously looked at the masked man on the side. He clearly knew that Ling Yun's death meant that maybe the next person to die would be himself. So, at this moment, he looked at the Seven Evil Patriarchs who had been indifferent since Wan Lao appeared!

No one knew if the expression on the face of the Seven Evil Patriarch had changed at this moment, and his gaze was always focused on Wan Lao, as if he was feeling something on Wan Lao's body.

The people of those tribes on the earth seemed to see a glimmer of hope at this moment, and they looked at the elders in the sky, and their expressions were excited by that awe, and even tears appeared in those eyes.

And those warriors from the Lingyun tribe, at this moment, their eyes showed horror, their original madness and killing completely dispersed, and when they looked at the elders in the sky, they were subconsciously retreating.

The man wearing the mask, after a moment of silence, suddenly at this moment, took a step forward, and the gaze cast by Wan Lao blended, and under this blend, this person suddenly applauded and said: "Very good, I didn't expect that there are such strong people in this Cloud Crane Tribe, no wonder this Cloud Crane Tribe can exist in this Chiyan Peak for so long!"

Wan Lao's expression was still the same, he looked at the masked man, and said, "It seems that you have a very clear grasp of the tribe of this Chiyan Peak, although, you came to this Chiyan Peak... It didn't take long!"

"Heh..."The masked man suddenly chuckled, his eyes moved away from Wan Lao's body, and he looked higher in the sky with his hands in his hands, looking proud, and then turned his head again, with contempt in his eyes, and said: "You actually know that I have not been here for a long time in this Chiyan Peak, it seems that you know this Chiyan Peak better." If you can join my Seven Evil Tribe, I would be willing to learn more about this Red Flame Peak from you. ”

This person's words made Wan Lao's expression change after all, Wan Lao smiled, there seemed to be some helplessness in that smile, and said: "Chiyan Peak is Chiyan Peak, there is nothing to understand." And I'm not going to join your Seven Evil Tribe. ”

"Very good, the monk in the last stage of the Soul Xuan Realm really has some qualifications that he is proud of. But even if you are a monk in the last stage of the Soul Mystery Realm, you are still vulnerable to me in the face of me, and killing you is only a matter of three moves... Even if you are like him, you have the power of time!"

Hearing this, the masked man suddenly said sarcastically, and after the words fell, he subconsciously looked at the patriarch of the Yunhe tribe.

Falling from the sky, Wan Lao handed Yunyan to the patriarch, then looked at the sky, where the masked man was, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, you are always young. Impetuous and arrogant. I know that you are now a sword cultivator who has touched the Taixu Period, or that you have already stepped into the Taixu Period, but if you really do what you said, do you dare to gamble with me?"

Hearing this, the masked man frowned slightly, seemed to be interested, and said, "Bet?"

Wan Lao took advantage of the arrogance in this person's heart, and had an idea in his mind, and said: "Yes, if you fight with me, within three moves, I will definitely meet and will not dodge." If you can't kill me in three moves, then you will spare my Yunhe tribe for a year. If you kill me, the people of the Yunhe tribe, let you fall... How, you see?"

The patriarch on the side, hearing Wan Lao's words, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he clearly knew that the difference between a monk in the Taixu Stage and a Soul Realm in the upper stage was like the difference between heaven and earth!

But he believed in Wan Lao, he knew that Wan Lao was the most senior person in this Yunhe tribe, since Wan Lao could say this at the moment, then Wan Lao naturally had a certain reason for him, so even if he was not confused in his heart, he still didn't say it.

"Looking at you like this, you seem to be very confident, and you actually put the lives of everyone in the Yunhe tribe on the line! However, although this bet is not very cost-effective, because the people of the Yunhe tribe will die sooner or later. I like confident people, though. I'll make this bet!" The man in the sky said gloomily, his palm suddenly waved, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared.

"That's ......"

Wan Lao let out a deep sigh, his body jumped again, and when he appeared in the sky, he stared at the other party. As soon as the five fingers were grasped, a bow and arrow carved like an icicle suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.