"die!" The old man of Zhu Zixian Gate sank with a snort, and the lightning ball in his hand hit out. At the moment, a purple thunder punishment as thick as a mountain rang the Su Lao.
"Hey!"
The Excalibur in Su Lao’s hand was sharp-edged, and he jumped into the sky, turned into Changhong, and rushed up toward the purple thunder punishment.
"Who dares to bully me who repair nobody! ？”
The sudden sound of Zha drinking is even louder than the purple thunder punishment, and a firm but gentle wave from outer space is coming, chopping on the purple thunder punishment. The thunderbolt smashed with a crash. Then, several figures flew in and landed in front of everyone.
These people are all dressed in white shirts, carrying Gu Jian, and the one headed by them is a green-faced old man, even with a blue beard, long eyebrows in the temples, knife-shaped eyebrows and tiger eyes. The whole person looks like a green-faced fierce beast, even taller than ordinary people, and a strong sense of oppression comes out of generate.
"Xiao Bai?" Not far away, Zhuge was stunned. He found that Su Xiaobai was standing behind these people.
Su Xiaobai was dressed in white, his eyes were half closed, a strand of hair hung down from his forehead, and his eyes opened and closed, emitting a faint sharpness. On Su Xiaobai’s side, Su Dingtian, also a practitioner from Kyushu, stood. When Zhuge was not bright in Du Jie, he helped.
"Senior Su!" Those who repair the alliance are overjoyed at once.
"Uncle …" Before that, Su Lao’s face was also lit up, and he bowed to the old man with a green face headed by him.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, who am I to be so imposing? It turns out that you old monster are not dead yet!" In the fairy gate of the Great Sect, an old woman in linen came out, leaning on a rotten wooden stick in her hand, and an eerie smell emanated from her body.
Zhuge Liang in the distance was slightly dumbfounded and asked, "Who is this man?"
"It’s Su Hengfei!" Miao Xianji said: "When I was in the Xuantian Dance Pavilion, I heard the elder sister mention this man. At this time, the old monster, who is well-known in the three domains, is 10,000 years old, and this man is also a Fan Xiu."
"Long live! ？” Liu mang and others were surprised.
Miao Xianji nodded: "In fact, his life span should have ended long ago, but it is said that he took some kind of fairy medicine and increased his life span by thousands of years."
Zhuge Liang already has the answer in his heart. This old man named Su Hengfei may be a practitioner who entered here from Kyushu 10,000 years ago, and may be the ancestor of Su Xiaobai’s family.
In the immortal gate of the Great Sect, several great sects fought together and looked at Su Hengfei and his gang with eyes full of envy. Among them, the lean old man in the Fairy Tale of Jiuyang sneered and said, "What’s the fear of a waste who hasn’t broken through the immortal way after living for 10 thousand years? ? Do you think you can save these people by coming? "
"You can try." Su Hengfei said coldly.
With a snort, the thin old man of the Nine Yang Fairy Tales was about to step up, but he was stopped by the old woman in linen.
"Senior Hai …" The thin old man was stunned and immediately showed respect to the linen woman.
Old Ou, an ant with a rotten wooden stick in her hand, smelled gloomy. She stared at Su Hengfei and said, "Old Su, now I am your opponent, old woman, to avenge the sword that year."
"Haifeixu is the predecessor of Haifeixu."
"Which HaiFeiXu? Could it be that eight thousand years ago, the beautiful woman with three famous domains was flying in the sea? "
"psst ~ ~ ~"
Many people gasped, as long as they are familiar with the historical materials of the wild fairy land, the name Haifeixu is no stranger. Eight thousand years ago, that was the first beauty of a famous earthquake in three domains, and even the emperor who was in charge of the eastern domain at that time had admiration for this beautiful woman. But now standing in front of them, it turned out to be a frail, skinny old woman.
Time and tide wait for no man, even if absolute beauty is brilliant? But still can’t stop the erosion of time.
"Su Hengfei, old woman will be interesting to see how much you have grown over the years! ？” Haifeixu smiled grimly, and with a wave of his hand, the rotten wooden staff suddenly wrapped her body in an instant, turning into a black lightning and rushing to Su Hengfei.
"Hum, the old will be afraid of you! ？” Su Heng flew like a rainbow, and a broad Excalibur was drawn behind him, and thousands of swords and mangs chopped to the sea.
"hey!"
On Haifeixu’s body, Yin qi surged, and a large piece of Yin fog instantly wrapped the sword awn that came from flying and chopped, which actually corroded the sword awn.
"Covert!" Su Hengfei pupil shrinks, grind said.
Covert poison is a terrible toxin, and this method of toxin cultivation is very cruel, which is an achievement recorded in the ancient Poison Classic. The cultivation of maliciousness, let alone ordinary practitioners, even half-step immortals and even real immortals may be poisoned.
"Old hag!" Seeing the maliciousness, Su Hengfei couldn’t help cursing.
Two figures rushed up and rushed into the sky. A little while later, there was a violent spiritual fluctuation in the sky, and the sword rainbow penetrated the sun, and thousands of feet of sword awns split the sky in two. At the same time, a large cloud appeared in the sky, covering the whole world.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
There was a thunderous sound from the sky.
The thin old man of the Nine Yang Fairy Tales smiled coldly, glanced at the people in the Fanxiu Alliance and said, "In this case, the old man has to solve you personally!"
Say and lean old man into a fire rushed up. And at that time, the middle-aged man holding the ancient shield stood in front of the thin old man, and the ancient shield smashed up. This is a defensive magic weapon, but it is generally used by him as a heavy weapon.
Insidious smile, a thin old man, was at war with the middle-aged man with a fire in his palm. This middle-aged man is also a pillar in the alliance of all repairs, and he just broke through the realm of not being too empty fifty years ago.
"Brush!"
At this time, the other two practitioners who followed Su Hengfei also began to work, and their goal was to teach the other two masters.
At first glance, two practitioners turned into two changhong and killed two other great teachers. The melee kicked off in an instant, and several masters who could not be too empty fought into a ball, and a strong spiritual storm swept out.
Under this melee, everyone’s heart is boiling, but one person is an exception. There is Su Xiaobai.
At the moment, Su Xiaobai’s eyes are hanging half-closed, and he stands calmly. It seems that what is happening around him has nothing to do with him at all. He seems to put himself in another space and be unmoved.
"Is that man … a descendant of blade master?"
"Yes, it’s him. His name is Su Xiaobai, and he is also Fan Xiu. It seems that he should be a descendant of Su Hengfei."
Su Xiaobai, who was particularly independent in this melee, immediately became the focus of discussion, and many people pointed at him and talked about it in a low voice.
For all this, Su Xiaobai remained indifferent and even closed her eyes. Such a move makes everyone feel a little perverse.
"blade master is a descendant, right?"
Suddenly, when the voice came, a young practitioner with an Excalibur and a purple robe stood out. A pair of crossed Excalibur symbols on his chest represented his identity, a member of the Excalibur Pavilion, and a descendant.
"Mu Yuntian, the first descendant of Jianshen Pavilion!" Someone recognized the identity of the young man in purple clothes and immediately exclaimed.
The name Mu Yuntian is also famous in East China. The Sword God Pavilion is one of the few great religions in the Eastern Region, and Mu Yuntian, the first descendant of the Sword God Pavilion, is the first among the younger generation of practitioners in the Eastern Region, and he is the best among the outstanding people, and he is cultivated to see the peak of heaven in Tao Yun.
At this time, Mu Yuntian stood with a sword and looked at Su Xiaobai coldly. "What qualifications do you have to be worthy of the word’ blade master’?"
As soon as this statement came out, there was a voice of sighs from the crowd. Both of them belonged to Jian Xiu, and Mu Yuntian was known as the Little Sword God in the East. Su Xiaobai, a descendant of blade master, wanted to meet her when she put down her wild talk, but she didn’t want this day to finally come.
"Hey, this time there is a good show, the confrontation between the sword god and blade master." Many people have hot eyes.
In the eyes of everyone, Mu Yuntian, the little sword god, raised his sword in his hand, pointed at Su Xiaobai and sneered, "There is only a sword god in this world."
In the face of such rampant and provocative words, Su Xiaobai remained unmoved and stood there quietly.
Sensing Su Xiaobai’s indifference, Mu Yuntian frowned slightly, and he had a feeling of being ignored, which had never happened to him before.
Mu Yuntian’s sword-shaped eyebrows rose, and immediately he said coldly, "Pull out your sword!"
"The sword … is already in my hand." This time, Su Xiaobai spoke, with a little indifference in her voice, still half closed her eyes and completely ignored each other.
Sword in your hand? Hearing these words, people can’t help but be one leng, because Su Xiaobai has nothing in his hand.