"Boy, the old man pities you for your hard work, and your qualifications are also excellent, so I pity you, but you don't have to think that the old man is afraid of you, I advise you to control your temper, don't make mistakes!"

Rao is ancestor has always boasted that he jumped out of the five elements and was not in the world, but with his identity, he was now being confronted in public by Xiaolong, a junior, but he couldn't hold his face, so his face sank slightly, and he said in a vaguely threatening tone.

"My self-cultivation is naturally my tenacity and penance, although it is not easy to come by, but I don't bother you to worry, today is still the same sentence, leaving the life of the Golden Wheel, otherwise I will not give up!"

For the ancestor's words, Xiaolong snorted slightly coldly and said, but the contempt in the words made the ancestor couldn't help but become more and more annoyed, and just when he wanted to speak, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who had been protected behind him, spoke.

"Boy, don't think that your cultivation is more advanced and rampant, if I don't crush your bones and destroy this Emei today, Lao Qu won't go back to Zangbian Landa Temple!"

After all, this Golden Wheel Dharma King is also regarded as the head of a faction, and Ping Suli has long been accustomed to the flattery of others, but now Xiaolong insists on his own life so much, he simply treats himself as nothing, how can the Golden Wheel Dharma King endure it?

"Dead thief bald, when you have someone to protect you, I will have no way to take you?

Seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was so arrogant, Xiaolong couldn't help but be angry and said with a smile. His expression was already full of forest.

To say that this Golden Wheel Dharma King is also a well-informed person, and there are not a few winds and waves that Ping Suli has experienced, but now seeing Xiaolong's expression, he can't help but feel a slight suddenness in his heart, even if he is protected by the ancestor, but for some reason it does not give him the slightest sense of security, as if he is in a group of hungry wolves, and he is in danger of dying at every turn.

I didn't see how the little dragon behaved at all, but after his left hand slightly pinched an unpredictable sword technique, the Yitian Sword in his hand inexplicably rose into the air without any external force, and then instantly drew a sleek circle. He stabbed directly at the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Bruce Lee

How could the Ancestor have thought that in front of him, the little dragon would actually say that he would fight? Seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was already in danger. The ancestor couldn't help but get angry, and with a roar, he turned around to grab the sword.

With that ancestor's current cultivation, even the Heavenly Sword would not be able to hurt him in the slightest, plus Fang had already comprehended the subtleties of the Little Dragon Imperial Sword Technique. With the bottom in his heart, this grasp turned out to be imperative, and he wanted to let Xiaolong be frustrated and destroy his prestige.

Sure enough. With that old ancestor seemed to grasp slowly. Almost between the lightning and flint, he grabbed the sword in his hand, and this also made the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who had almost completely lost his resistance, finally breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was about to make a good sarcasm about Xiaolong. But I didn't expect the mutation to happen again.

Old Ancestor only felt that what he was holding in his hand was no longer an ordinary sword, but a dragon that was constantly flipping and moving, and under the continuous trembling of the sword body, there was a burst of dragon-like impact sounds, and under the strong force, Old Ancestor was almost unable to completely control the sword.

"The kid really has some doorways!"

At this time, seeing that the ancestor's face was getting more and more gloomy, although the old Dao on the side did not make a move, but a pair of eyes saw everything that happened in his eyes without pulling a smile, and immediately smiled and muttered in his heart.

"Open!"

I saw that the little dragon holding the magic trick in his hand suddenly roared, and then as if he had sensed it, the struggle of the Heavenly Sword reached the limit in an instant, so that the ancestor could no longer hold the sword, and watched it break away from his grasp like a dragon, and then walked towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King behind him.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the ancestor could no longer care about his self-respecting identity, and couldn't help but slap a palm under the roar, but obviously even this was a little late, no matter how fierce the palm was, it could only make the Heavenly Sword in the air slightly crooked, but the castration was not reduced at all and rushed towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Give me death!"

What kind of cultivation is that ancestor? Although it was not directly slapped on the sword, but the power of the palm wind was still not to be underestimated, and the little dragon's body trembled slightly under the implication, and his face turned slightly pale, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, but he still laughed wildly and controlled the sword to kill.

"Ancestor save me!"

With the cultivation of the Golden Wheel at this time, it was much worse than that ancestor, so even the edge of the Heavenly Sword alone was not something he could compete with, not to mention that the little dragon who controlled the sword had even performed a once-in-a-lifetime sword technique?

However, this is obviously useless, even if it is close at hand, the ancestor can no longer rescue the Golden Wheel at all, but he can only watch the Heavenly Sword pass through the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King with an unstoppable edge, and then draw a beautiful arc in the air and return to Xiaolong's hand.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, the Golden Wheel Dharma King couldn't help but hold the huge wound on his right shoulder and fell to the ground, but even so, he still couldn't stop the trickling blood that continued to flow down, and his whole body was completely soaked in an instant.

"It's a pity!"

Seeing the appearance of the Golden Wheel Dharma King like this, although Xiaolong's face was full of calm, he still couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, if it weren't for the sudden palm of the ancestor under the lightning and flint to make the sword deviate from its original trajectory, then the current Golden Wheel Dharma King would not have been hit hard, I am afraid that he would have already been separated and died on the spot.

"It seems that this Golden Wheel Dharma King's life should not be extinguished!"

Knowing that the opportunity like Fang Cai is already fleeting, it is impossible to appear again, under the preparation of the ancestor's heart, unless he has the confidence to be able to kill the other party under the sword, otherwise it is impossible to hurt the Golden Wheel Dharma King again, and at this time it is obviously not a good opportunity to really fight against the other party, thinking of this, Xiaolong is also extremely simple, and the sword has returned to the scabbard with a slight wave of his wrist, and the technique is not only elegant and skillful, but also indescribably chic.

"Bruce Lee, you're looking for death!"

At this time, the ancestor can be said to be really angry, at this time, not only did he no longer have the slightest appearance of a Taoist monk, but also his expression was extremely hideous, and even the original tall and thin body began to swell gradually, but a trace of black gas gradually diffused.

"Demon skills, I didn't expect this old bald donkey to still practice magic skills!"

Seeing that this ancestor was very different from ordinary people at this time, Xiaolong couldn't help but be slightly taken aback in his heart, but even so, he was still indifferent on his face, sneering and looking at the ancestor opposite, he didn't even pull out the sword again, as if the other party's anger had nothing to do with him at all.

"Old thief, are you transparent to me? Is it possible that you and I have to relax your muscles here to be reconciled?"

At this time, suddenly a lazy voice came, but the old Taoist priest who had not spoken for a long time on the side spoke, seeing that although he was full of lazy appearance at this time, and even spoke so casually, but it was this attitude that made the ancestor couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, and the killing machine that had originally permeated his body was forcibly taken back by him.

"And so it was!"

Seeing that the situation has changed so much, the corners of Xiaolong's mouth can't help but outline a smile of victory, after all, from the deep scruples shown by this ancestor after the appearance of the old way, it shows that the two must have a secret agreement, and as long as the bottom line is not exceeded, then the two can achieve peace with each other.

And obviously, if the old ancestor really made a move on himself regardless of his identity, then it would undoubtedly be equivalent to breaking the bottom line between the two, so this old Taoist priest would not sit idly by no matter what, and it was precisely because of this that Xiaolong would make a calm and calm posture, and he didn't even draw out his sword.

"Hurry up and save your precious disciple! Otherwise, if his blood will dry up in a while, it will be quite tricky to treat!"

Seeing that the old ancestor showed himself a look of wanting to eat himself alive, the old man was full of indifferent looks, and peeked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King on the side, but he couldn't help but remind in a low voice.

"Three years later, the old man will definitely set foot in Middle-earth again with the golden wheel, and at that time, he will definitely have a good understanding of the tricks of real people!"

I saw that after the ancestor stared at the old Tao for a moment, he opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as the words fell, he didn't stop any longer, turned around and lifted the Golden Wheel Dharma King who could only moan in a low voice on the side, and quickly disappeared as soon as his figure was displayed.

"Boy, don't be unwilling, if you miss today, do you think those two bald asses will let you go?

After watching the figures of the two people disappear, Lao Dao obviously saw a trace of unwillingness in the corner of Xiaolong's eyes, but he couldn't help but say comfortingly. (To be continued......)