"Old guy, has the Canxu Art you practiced finally reached the silent realm? In this case, you might be able to compete..." Duan Canhui, who had a cracked body, rarely showed a surprised expression.

"It's just burning the spiritual essence. After living for so long, I've been twisted long ago. I really hope others can kill me." The old man, who seemed to be covered with dense silk silk, suddenly said something inappropriate, as if he wanted to relax when facing the crisis of life and death.

"I'm here, I'll cover you."

The real sword light that the Xingyun Sword Raid truly burst out. It was still far apart, and Duan Canhui had already smiled and retreated a little.

In the tide of a wool, the old man in mercerated light did not rush towards the Nebula Sword Raid, but stood there, raised a sharp vine crutch at the bottom, and pointed at the Nebula Sword Raid across the air.

"Long!Long!Long~~~"

Even Duan Canhui did not see the old man's trajectory, but found that the silent afterimage of his arm was moving up and down, and a violent explosion and vibration occurred in the approaching nebula in the distance.

The majestic and circulating nebula appeared continuously, but it quickly rose again, making it difficult to find the monks of the Star Initiation Sect.

On the other hand, the old man who was acting abnormally in front of Duan Canhui, his silent spiritual power evaporated, as if the invisible confrontation in the past moment had brought a great burden to the old man.

"Can Zeng left the spirit expansion mirror in the growth peak, but he didn't know how to use it to lure out the strange treasure. If you want to deal with the Nebula Sword Raid transformed by the powerful monk of the Star Sect, you still need to invest the strange treasure..." The old man almost urged Duan Canhui.

"Before the Lingxu Catastrophe, our Canling Sect is not just a treasure of the Spirit Expansion Mirror, but how can you be sure that the Spirit Expansion Mirror is still in the growth peak?" Duan Canhui sighed with emotion. He did not leave because of the old man's urging, and seemed a little unoptimistic.

"The growth peak has not yet fallen, and there is no powerful inheritance disciple in that lineage. It must be related to the protection of the Spirit Expansion Mirror. Hurry up. I can't stand it anymore." The old man, who seemed to be wrapped in dense light silk, almost howled and opened his arms, and made a stance of twisting and attacking.

Through observation, Duan Canhui discovered that more than ten afterimages appeared on the old man's arms, one was that the speed of the sting exceeded perception, and the other was that there were more than ten powerful cultivators in the Nebula Sword Raid, resisting the old man's silent attack, causing his arms to vibrate.

After the old man set off, the majestic Nebula Sword Raider appeared in a continuous roar and sank, and the sword energy burst out, like huge wind blades that tear the sky and the earth scattered.

"Buzz~~~"

Seeing that the huge sword blade Feng Xia was swaying and cutting out huge cracks in the space beside her, Duan Canhui looked anxiously at the growth peak deep in the Canling Sect, but there was no good way to pull out the treasure.

The reason why the spirit expansion mirror is called a strange treasure is that this treasure will turn into invisible, and even if you know it is in the peak of growth, it cannot be grasped in substance.

"Boom~~~"

Just as his body seemed to be covered with light silk, his body was filled with aura, his right arm was shaken violently, and he collapsed behind him, and his crutch was showing signs of losing his hands, the majestic Nebula sword was full of stars, and he rushed towards the Canling Sect in a crazy way.

"Cure beard~~~"

Duan Canhui found that the old man was already showing signs of fatigue and could not support him. He reached out and helped him with his right arm raised back, but he reached out to help him.

The old man's figure was clearly in front of him, but suddenly he reached out to help him, but he couldn't touch it.

"Help, let's get out the Tianlong tendons, see that I broke the Nebula Sword Raid..."

What surprised Duan Canhui even more was the illusory figure of the old man he helped, who actually opened his mouth and spoke.

Feeling the pressure of the Nebula Sword storming and cracks in his body, the middle-aged man with his hands formed a seal, and a single-string erhu appeared.

"Don't die."

Duan Canhui shouted with force with both hands, and soon shattered the instrument in his hand, rolling back, holding his hands as if he had opened a seal, and the strings that were constantly thicker were facing behind him, posing a majestic posture with his body as a bow.

"Hehe~~~ We have known each other for so long, and I have wanted to try your dragon tendon." The old man suddenly stepped into the air with his right foot. While stabilizing his body, he actually stepped out a squeaking wave of air in the space.

This is the first time that the old man made a move near his figure.

The strange feeling was broken, and the old man's cultivation aura of nine baths in the sky tribulation became even stronger. It seemed that he could reach the peak of spiritual cultivation and the highest feathering.

“Long~~~”

The old man who was struggling to kick in the air suddenly jumped forward and disappeared. The nebula storm that was swept up was as if he was hit hard, and there was a serious sagging pause.

If it was not seen with your own eyes, I believe most monks would think that the old man with crutches was a person with lower limbs and mobility difficulties.

"Huh~~~"

When the old man's body actually disappeared, he seemed to be knocked out and curled up to Duan Canhui again. Because when the Tianlong tendon appeared, several crystal-clear sword wounds had been cut out of his body.

"Nahui!"

Duan Canhui shouted, and injected his spiritual energy into the tight tendon strings. However, his strong body, which was bowed, stood firm in the air, and allowed the old man to step on the tendon strings to accumulate strength.

The messy power and light in the sky were pulled by the middle-aged man's explosive shouts, turning into countless streams of light, and suddenly contracted towards the Tianlong tendons, which made the sense of time extremely slow.

"I will never go out after entering the Canling Sect for life. I have been tired of being stunned. Today, I will take this opportunity to distinguish myself from Luo Ying and see who is the strongest." Although the old man stepped on the Tianlong tendons, he did not speak, but his voice rose throughout the Canling Mountains, which seemed to challenge the old woman on the back of the turtle outside the mountain range, and it also seemed to give an explanation to the sect that had been attached to for a long time.

"Cancer, kill that old monster Luo Ying..."

Duan Canhui almost roared and spoke, and his whole strong body began to look old and dry as he injected spiritual power into the Tianlong tendons.
Chapter completed!