The sudden sound was filled with three thousand evil spirits, like an unreasonable storm.

The maid who was still shouting just now turned her head and fell into her deep and cold eyes.

As if you were choked, you would burst into cold air all over your body.

The man was wearing an ink robe, handsome and incomparable, with an extremely evil and slanderous look, full of danger.

As soon as he brushed his sleeves, he saw a floating wind that immediately gathered out the killing blade.

Without waiting for the maid to react, thousands of killing blades penetrated through it.

The maid is about to turn into blood mist.

The maid collapsed to the ground in fear, her legs trembling constantly.

"presumptuous!"

The man in white clothes, the young master of the Sin Sect, angrily shouted, then used his sword and fought, "How dare you, the unknown juniors in front of the Qingyuan Sect and the Sin Sect?"

Before the man in white could approach the Killing Blade, he was repelled by Feng Jin, flew backwards, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bi Shuirou quickly supported her husband, frowned and looked at the killing blade that was spread all over the sky, and she was shocked. What a strong martial arts power!

Ye Mohan's eyes were cold and ruthless and cruel. When he was about to crush the group of people into powder...

The girl beside her held his hand and deepened her strength.

Chu Yue looked at him and said lightly, "Sin will not lead to death."

The faint and delicate sound, like a ray of spring breeze, disappeared completely by the man's killing aura.

Between the heaven and earth, three thousand blood-colored killing blades, and the powerful storm turned into something at the moment when Chu Yue burst out.

The old man sat in front of the vendor and saw this scene, he nodded with a gratitude.

The man in white was going to hold his sword and fight again. Bi Shuirou suppressed her husband and whispered: "The other party is probably very good. This time, he came to see Miss Mufu, the blood glaze that sent her to Miss Mu's Mansion in Beizhou. No recurrence of right and wrong."

The young master of the sect became a little rational, but he still felt that his face was gone, so he had to point his sword at the old man, "Old thing, I will give you a chance to look at the face again."

The old man shook his head and sighed: "My little brother doesn't know the rules. He looks at the photos repeatedly, recklessly, forcibly change, and peeks at the secrets of heaven, which will only cause... no cause of disaster."

"Do you see?"

The young master pointed his sword between the old man's eyebrows.

The moment Chu Yue was about to take action, the old man looked at her and Ye Mohan and smiled and said, "Chang'an Ye San Master, Emperor of the Holy Domain, I wish you two, the zither and the zither sounded harmoniously and grow old together."

Chu Yue was suddenly stunned and looked at the old man in surprise.

Even Ye Mo Han looked at the old man in an exploratory manner.

When the young master saw that the old man ignored him and was furious, he was about to stab the old man. The old man suddenly changed his face and his aura was extremely sharp.

"I have been alive for many years, just to see the appearance and seek opportunities in the world."

"Although people in the world look down on me, they have never had the intention to kill me."

"I couldn't kill the old man when the Emperor of Heaven joined forces, but the two younger generations were also rampant."

boom!

A loud noise sounded, and the young master's sword was shattered directly.

The group of people fell and flew out.

Chu Yue was quite surprised.

Seventy years ago, the ten heavenly emperors joined forces to destroy the old man in Yashan, but they even suffered a defeat.

The old man in Yashan became famous in one battle, but there was no trace of him.

The faces of the young master and Bi Shuirou changed drastically.

Bishuiru covered her lips and exclaimed, "Senior is the old man in Yashan..."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the sky, shook his head, "The door of sin is worse than that of another generation."

"Little girl."

The old man looked at Chu Yue and smiled kindly, "I am waiting for you at the top of martial arts, don't let me wait for you for a long time."

"Old man Yashan, I have no intention of colliding. Please forgive me."

The young master's face changed drastically and he spoke anxiously. However, before he could finish his words, the wind suddenly passed by, and the old man's figure and the stall suddenly disappeared.

At the end of the distance, the old man's faint sigh came.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the glory of the phoenix crown and the red robe."
Chapter completed!