I only saw a big golden hand holding it down like a mountain of five fingers.

Ye Changkong screamed in fear. How dare he take the old master's palm?

At the critical moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Ye Changkong's eyes, and suddenly remembered the resentment he had over the years. The right hand that grabbed the beads suddenly became fierce and shouted, "Old Master, it's been a long time since I saw you. The unfilial beings have prepared a copy for you.

My son’s gift, it depends on whether you like it.”

The air of the leaves fell on the colorful beads, and then the colorful beads of different colors burst out with a strange light, and some mysterious runes appeared on the surface.

Then, with a "whoosh" sound, a green bead broke through the air and shot out the hand that the old master grabbed.

"Is this the colorful beads you stolen from the Yin-Yang family?" The old master smiled faintly, and suddenly his five fingers gathered together to catch the green beads that were shooting.

Suddenly the green light surged, and there was a momentum to suppress the golden light of the old master.

Ye Changkong was overjoyed when he saw this and said excitedly, "It is worthy of being the colorful beads of the Yin and Yang family. Each bead is engraved with the lifelong cultivation of the Yin and Yang family heads from generation to generation."

"Take God, do you like this gift?" Ye Changkong giggled.

The old master's narrow and deep eyes were extremely bright, but at this time he completed the crescent moon and smiled, "It's just a child's trick. Ye Changkong has been so many years, but you are still so ignorant."

After the words came, the golden light suddenly surged on the old master's body, and the green beads trembled violently and sharply roared, just like the howling of thousands of ghosts.

"Click!"

The green beads turned into powder under the pressure of the golden light, and then the golden light swept out as the old master's eyes fell on Ye Changkong.

This move is extremely domineering, not like the work of the old master, but is more like an old madman.

But this move was indeed used by the old master, and it was caused by the anger and guilt that had been suppressed for many years.

He wants to avenge his two beloved disciples of Mu Zi more than 40 years ago.

Ye Changkong was shocked when he saw this, his old body trembled. Facing the golden light that was rushing to death, he retreated suddenly, and was so scared that he sacrificed five colorful beads.

With the sacrifice of the five colorful beads, a more bizarre light burst out, and they intertwined together to form a colorful wall.

As the golden light fell, the entire abandoned building shook violently.

"Wow!" Ye Changkong's heart-wrenching scream suddenly echoed through the sky.

I saw Master Tian pressing his hands calmly, and the five beads in the air trembled violently, and the colorful air wall was already shaking.

Ye Changkong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the floor under his legs had cracked, bare steel bars were exposed.

But Ye Changkong was laughing, smiling extremely proudly.

"Teacher God, I thought you had really cultivated the great way and reached the supreme state of no desires and no desires. It turns out that you will also have emotions, human emotions and six desires."

The old master did not answer, and the golden double tunnel was like the sun, bursting out a terrifying aura.

A purple robe flew without wind, wide and slender five fingers pressed the movement of the five-colored beads tightly, and said in a deep voice, "In order to pursue strength, how dare you attack the brothers who have been with you for many years? Don't you have any in your heart

Have you ever felt guilty?"

Ye Changkong felt the pressure of the old master becoming more and more terrifying. He squirted out a mouthful of blood, but he still insisted on competing and sneered, "In this era, strength is the king. If you fight Longhu Mountain, don't mess with the world.

Raised by the spiritual energy of God, have you ever known what kind of human suffering we ants have experienced?"

"To be honest, I was not moved by your intake at all. I even hate all this. I hate you staring at me with a despicable look, so I swear, one day I will stand like you, At the peak, standing above the world, I want to be the best!”

Ye Changkong roared, his gray hair danced wildly, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the colorful beads were trembling violently, and he forced the old master to take a step back.

"Is that true?" A hint of helplessness and vicissitudes appeared on the old master's face, and he sighed deeply, "It seems that I made the wrong decision at the beginning. I was wrong in practicing."

"It's too late. I don't regret going on this path today, so life and death are fate, and wealth is in heaven."

"Forget it, it's over today," the old master looked down at Ye Changkong, his voice as if the gods were stirring the night sky.

Ye Changkong trembled and suddenly looked up, only to see two lines of tears flowing across his cheeks that seemed to be a teenager.

"I'm sorry, forgive me for being a teacher!"

Suddenly, Master Tian pressed it down with his bare hands, and his terrifying power was so many times stronger than just now.

The colorful beads almost turned into powder in an instant. With the power of the old master's palm, Ye Changkong flew out and smashed heavily on the ground, making it difficult to stand up any longer.

The internal organs were shattered, Ye Changkong smiled miserably, just watching the old master come and said, "It is said that in the Chinese martial arts world, except for the old madman, there is no other person in the world. I don't believe it, I think With the colorful beads of Yin and Yang family, even if they can't kill you, they can at least cause you to be severely injured."

Sighing desperately, Ye Changkong smiled bitterly, "Are you an old master? Even so, can't you let your old man use all his strength?"

The golden light of the old master dissipated, showing his loneliness.

"God, come here. Before I die, I will tell you something to repay you for your kindness of a bowl of rice."

The old master stepped forward, "You said."

"This is..." Suddenly Ye Changkong's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of viciousness appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This is to never believe us desperate. This last bead is for you to stay for the last time. Death!”

Suddenly, a blood-colored bead shot through the air, and it pierced through the old master's chest at such a close distance. The old master staggered back several steps and remained motionless.

Seeing this scene, Ye Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the stars in the sky, and murmured, "Mr. k, my mission has been completed, and I will rely on you to untie the ugly veils of these self-proclaimed justice. Now.”

That night, there are destined to be a night where countless unjust souls occupy the world.

The middle-aged man stood on the hill, looking at the imperial capital in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

The woman in the middle-level dragon stage behind her had long hair flying behind her and said in a daze, "Is Mr. Ye dead?"

"Actually, I knew early in the morning that he had no intention of leaving alive. He was a hero, the hero of our underground warriors. Let's go, follow the plan and cannot let Mr. Ye die in vain."

The group of people carried Luo Feng and disappeared into the night.

Watching the group move away, wind chimes ring in the air.

Yao Ziyue stood on the treetops, her long skirt moving without wind.

"I found them," Yao Ziyue said softly.

The bald old man's voice came from the miniature headphones, "Don't alert the snake, continue to track it."

"How is the old master?" Yao Ziyue said calmly.
Chapter completed!