"But where did the predecessors get this song? Didn't the parchment roll already fall into Jiang Shaoyun's hands?"

The old man was about to answer, but his face suddenly changed. Xie Junhe saw a cold light flash in his eyes, and his body had been thrown behind the boulder. The whistling sound of the hidden weapon in his ears swept with the wind, and Ding Ding Ding continued to hit the boulder, hitting fierce sparks.

"Chu Tiankuo!

The thick voice is like a broken gong.

Xie Junhe followed the prestige, only to see a white robe and a long sword, slashing straight towards the old man. Chu Tiankuo - is it the real name of the old man? Obviously, the person who came was not good, and he had a deep hatred with Chu Tiankuo.

But the old man had already risen into the air like a harrier eagle, and his thin body burst out with amazing energy.

"Dang!" the blade of the longsword slammed directly into the boulder, bursting with dazzling sparks.

The rough voice did not give up, the long sword swayed violently in his hand, and countless demonic sword flowers shook out, virtual and real, like fog. The white robe and the emanation are all dancing in the wind. The White Messenger?

A gust of flying sand and rocks, and the wind swept away, only to see the sword qi staggered in the air. However, the old man only had a long penny in his hand, how could he compete with the sword qi of this mountain and tsunami? Strangely, the green penny suddenly turned over with a blue-green light, like an unpredictable cold air, forming a shield wall. Xie Junhe couldn't know the purpose of the visitor, let alone participate in this confrontation, so he only used the boulder as a cover and raised his sword to defend himself.

The person who came seemed to be a master, and the advance of the cold sword was full of deadly threats, and the sword qi tore at the shield wall, tugging back and forth - those who could entangle with the old man in the air for dozens of moves without being defeated would never be idle.

The sky was dark, the wind was swept away, and the increasingly heavy cold air condensed on the penny, striking a hurricane-like cold wave. Everything was frozen, and there was thick frost on the sword and even on the hair of the rough white robe.

Xie Junhe woke up suddenly: Isn't this exactly the mental method that Wei Dangli accidentally realized?

The sword qi suddenly flipped up like a dragon, became a sky-breaking momentum, and then slashed down in the air!

Danger! The penny can be broken in two.

As soon as the old man retreated, he walked out ten feet away.

Strange, this old man! Xie Junhe secretly slandered to himself, obviously unfathomable, he didn't attack at all, he was clearly forcing himself into a desperate situation!

Under the thick eyebrows of the thick voice, a proud gaze shot like lightning: "Chu Tiankuo, you should die today!"

Unbearable! Xie Jun, who had been depressed for a long time, unsheathed his sword, rose from behind the boulder little by little, and stabbed hard at the white robe, and along the blade of the sword, a cold air suddenly gushed out, sweeping over the flying white robe.

The rough voice didn't seem to realize that there was such a powerful master on the side, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to resist. With a sonorous blow, it was the sound of the two swords intersecting, and at the same time, with a "hiss", the blade of the remnant sword turned sharply, cutting a huge gap in the white robe, and the left arm drew a half-foot-long blood mark from top to bottom.

The blow was too sudden, and Xie Junhe obviously took advantage of it.

But he is a ruthless man by nature, and since he has the first opportunity, he must put his opponent to death!

Xie Junhe turned around and raised his sword again, but unexpectedly, the old man in the distance suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

The remnant sword was awkwardly suspended in the air like this, unable to advance or retreat.

Looking at it carefully, the rough voice has long been past the age of confusion, the bronzed skin reflects the lacquered silkworm eyebrows, and the stocky and burly body is also a tough guy. But the injured arm was gradually covered with a purple halo, and before long, the whole arm was bruised like frostbite.