His breathing gradually became difficult, his face turned red and he could not make any screams.

The luster in the old man's eyes became colder, just like the frost of the cold winter month, causing the temperature of the air around him to suddenly drop. "I'll teach you a lesson now!"

The force in his hand became stronger and stronger, without any intention of letting Qingwen go.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Yang hurriedly circulated the spiritual power in his body, and then two cyclones spiraled in his palm. With his shout, the two cyclones that were spinning in his hand drifted across the void and flew straight towards the old man.

The old man heard a strange sound, his eyes suddenly turned, and the light from the corner of his eyes looked at the position where the cyclone flew over, and then his face suddenly became chilled, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Xiao Yang knew in his heart that his cultivation was no match for the old man in front of him, but he couldn't watch Qingwen die under the old man's hands, and in desperation he didn't care about thinking deeply.

The old man suddenly let go of Qingwen's neck, and then looked at Xiao Yang with a cold look.

Qingwen's body suddenly collapsed to the ground, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls. She shouted loudly: "Xiao Yang, you are not his opponent, don't worry about me, leave here quickly!"

How could Qingwen not see that Xiao Yang was trying to save her? But now he was injured and it was difficult to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. He naturally knew the level of Xiao Yang's cultivation at this time. With the slight level gap between him and the old man, he had lost the formation, let alone the huge gap like Xiao Yang?

"You're going to die here today!"

The old man gritted his teeth, and the killing in his eyes was revealed.

His eyes suddenly opened, and a black luster appeared on his body, which was as bright as black gold.

His toes were slightly lit, and within a breath, he had arrived in front of Xiao Yang.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yang wanted to dodge.

But all his actions were taken in his eyes by the old man.

Before Xiao Yang could dodge, the old man grabbed his wrist.

Even though Xiao Yang used all his strength to break free, the old man's hand was like an iron clamp, capturing his wrist tightly.

"Go to die!"

The old man sentenced him like a god of death.

At the same time, the layer of black gold-like luster on his body condensed into a black snake slowly rising from behind him.

The black snake spitted out a letter, and a faint luster appeared in its eyes, which made people shudder.

And as the old man finished speaking, the black snake suddenly rushed forward and hit Xiao Yang's heart.

"No……"

Qingwen shouted loudly.

He knew that Xiao Yang had no chance of dodging, and once he was hit by this black snake, Xiao Yang would undoubtedly die!

Xiao Yang's eyes were wide open, his face full of horror.

He never felt the breath of death so close to him.

His mind was blank and it was difficult to think anyway.

At this critical moment, two silver needles wrapped in spiritual power flew quickly towards the old man's vital points.

The old man's mind was filled with a deep mind. The black snake formed by the black light gathered behind him disappeared in an instant. His body hid back, and the two silver needles flew past almost close to his clothes, extremely thrilling.
Chapter completed!