After the old Confucian scholar wearing a rusty sword broke through the sky barrier with a sword and walked slowly into it, his voice also resounded like thunder, and drifted to extremely far places in all directions, as if it was the spring thunder of the Waking of Insects, trying to awaken Some sleeping existences in the four states and regions...
And after hearing what he said about "my family", the two little fairy world masters were already full of anger. They were excluded, but they were also born in Tianyuan after all, and their roots are here, but they chose to stand in the camp of the gods and introduced them into Tianyuan...
This sentence, this attitude, naturally completely excluded them from Tianyuan.
Even though they had made up their minds a long time ago, they also had their own reasons, but when faced with this sentence, they were still ashamed!
"Why do you belong to your own people? If that's the case, then you all should die here together!"
The creatures of the gods did not have such thoughts. After seeing the old Confucian scholar break the barrier with a sword, they had already listed him as the number one enemy. A master, at the same time chose to shoot!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
At least four terrifying divine lights descended from the sky, containing indescribably terrifying divine power, intertwined and rushed towards the old Confucian scholar.
The masters of these four divine lights all have terrifying fighting power that is not inferior to the realm of the old god Yuan. At least this blow is a realm that must be handled with care even when crossing the tribulation, far surpassing the realm of Tianyuan cultivators. The power that can be resisted by the Nascent Soul realm, and the four people attack at the same time, the intertwined power makes this supernatural power even more soaring. It is estimated that people in the realm of Yuan Laoshen should avoid it for the time being!
And that old Confucian scholar seemed to be careless, full of thoughts, and focused on others, but facing the four intertwined divine lights, he didn't take it seriously until the divine light almost descended on the top of his head , he looked up at the four creatures, caressed the edge of the sword, and smiled softly: "Hehe, the enemy of the ancient immortals, the gods from outside the realm? It's just right, come and wash my sword's rust!"
From the attack of the four God race creatures to the moment when the divine light descended on his head, it was just a snap of his fingers.
But in his opinion, that time seemed to be very sufficient, as if it had been stretched countless times.
Calmly caressing the blade of the sword, and then lightly flicking the edge of the sword, a rusty sword, but a melodious dragon chant resounded.
Also at this moment, he has already drawn his sword!
The sword is like flowing light, without much dazzling splendor, but the speed is beyond people's imagination.
His sword strikes first, and before the four god race creatures reacted, he swung it for nine days.
In the direction of the sword, everything was broken, even the divine light that fell from the four god race creatures was shattered by his sword, and then rolled back towards the sky without any delay, the four god race creatures All the creatures screamed in horror and rushed to retreat, but they were quickly overtaken by the sword light, and their hind limbs were broken, not only by the sword light, but even the flesh was cut by the sword light The terrifying power contained in it was shattered and annihilated. In the eyes of outsiders, the sword light just flashed by, and they also successfully retreated hundreds of feet away. However, when they just stopped, they showed the panic in their eyes Meaning, and then the physical body suddenly shattered!
clatter...
The blood was sprinkled on the flesh, like a rain of blood, falling on the land of Tianyuan!
"this… "
All the heavens were shocked, the eyes of the two little fairy world lords were already staring straight, their faces were full of horror, and their hands were trembling.
"How could there be such a master in Tianyuan?"
"Is this the saint who stayed in Tianyuan?"
"No, even a sage, I'm afraid he doesn't have such a shocking viciousness..."
The two talked almost unconsciously, then made a decision at the same time, turned around and fled!
Almost without any intention of making a move, he turned around and fled. The monk who was in the realm of crossing the catastrophe fled like a rabbit at this time.
But the others, the god race creatures or Tianyuan practitioners, etc., were all stunned. No one spoke for a long time. Everyone just looked at the old Confucian scholar blankly. In terms of sword-breaking ability, they all thought that this old Confucian might be a master, but no matter what, they never thought how terrifying this master was. Compared with Dujie, or even worse than Dujie, everyone will admire him, but at this time...
fear!
Almost like the creatures of the Protoss, all they feel is fear!
It's really too strong, it's a kind of power that is almost beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!
"Old man, you... you are..."
At this time, Fairy Broken Arm from Fuyao Palace was the first to react, leaned forward, and bowed gently. Her background and status were placed there, and she was always more courageous than others. Knowing this Every time, according to the situation and reason, we all need to say thank you.
Facing the Broken Arm Fairy who came forward to salute, the old Confucian scholar suddenly laughed. He put the rusty sword back in his sleeve, turned around slowly, and looked at her. After a long time, Only then smiled lowly, and said: "It's fine for others to call me senior, Senior Sister Mu Xin, if you call me senior again, you will kill me, I haven't seen you for seven hundred years, do you really not recognize me anymore?" ?”
"Senior Sister Mu Xin?"
Broken Arm Fairy was stunned suddenly, she stared blankly at the old Confucian scholar, her eyes were filled with shock.
It was hard for her to accept that such an old man called herself "Senior Sister", but she quickly realized that due to the gap in cultivation and strength, practitioners usually have appearances that do not match their age. For example, I look like I am only about thirty years old, but in fact my lifespan is more than nine hundred years old. Many Jindan old cultivators seem to be dying, and they are not as old as myself...
It's just that this old Xiu shouldn't...
Her eyes became more and more puzzled, obviously she still didn't recognize it, but the old Confucian scholar didn't explain much, just smiled faintly, then turned around and walked towards the middle of the battlefield. In front of him, there were groups of people, no less than tens of thousands. God race creatures, but behind this army of god race creatures, they are being besieged by the three masters of the fairy world. The oil is exhausted, the mana is exhausted, and the old fairy Yuan is about to perish. The old scholar's eyes are very firm, and he moves forward step by step Walking over, it seems like Xu Shi is in a hurry, a person is like an army...
boom! boom! boom!
Because of his approach, the army of God Race creatures began to rush back like a tide, but after all, there were so many of them, and when they rushed over, they were overwhelming and hard to stop. It was slow, and was overtaken by the old Confucian scholar soon, and the old Confucian scholar who had caught up did not say a single word, the rusty sword that was caged in the sleeve was drawn out again, and then the sword rose and fell, Impressively, he directly killed the god race creatures like this. Looking down from a high altitude, he himself was like a sword, cutting directly into the army of god race creatures, and a blood line quickly passed directly to the other side of the army. !
It's not enough to kill the masters among the four God race creatures with one sword, but at this time he actually wants to kill an army directly!
This arrogance, this ferocity, finally made Fuyao Palace Four Immortal Mu's heart think of someone!
"It's him...it's him..."
Her eyes were terrified, almost unbelievable: "How is he still alive?"
"He... why is he so old?"
The army composed of tens of thousands of god race creatures looked like paper in front of the old Confucian scholar, and this seemingly gentle and benevolent old man was like an incarnation of a demon god at this time, killing people like hemp, bloody seas, and his speed seemed to have no speed. After slowing down, he killed the entire army straightly, and then came to the rear of the army, which is also the place where Old Immortal Yuan was besieged. At this time, the three little fairy world masters who besieged Old Immortal Yuan, He just ran away, and didn't even dare to stay for a moment, to make up for the last blow of Yuan Laoxian!
At this time, Old Immortal Yuan sat down on the ground slowly, his breath flowed, and he raised his head vigorously when he heard someone coming.
Those dizzy eyes were already blurred when looking at people, and they couldn't even recognize who the person in front of them was.
It's just the vaguely familiar aura that made him feel a little puzzled.
"This... this old friend, I don't know..."
Old Immortal Yuan opened his mouth heavily, as if he wanted to say hello, but his words were weak.
"I'm not your old friend, I'm your great-great-grandson!"
The old Confucian scholar walked up to him, and instead of helping him, he just lowered his head and smiled softly.
"Great-great-grandson?"
Immortal Yuan opened his eyes wide with difficulty, and stared at the old Confucian scholar. The old man in front of him was naturally very strange, but the more he looked, the more familiar he felt. The corners of his facial features and eyes finally slowed down It slowly mixed with a shadow in his memory, which made his heart tremble suddenly. Realizing something, his almost exhausted body also began to have vitality. He suddenly stretched out his hand heavily, and grabbed the old Confucian scholar With all his strength, he shouted, "You... where did you go?"
"I have always been in Tianyuan, and I have never left!"
The old Confucian scholar replied softly, neither squatting down nor breaking free from the pull of the old god Yuan.
"How... how do you live..."
Old Immortal Yuan was panting heavily, but halfway through the speech, he coughed violently.
"I even stayed in the family with Daoyuan, how did I survive?"
The old Confucian scholar knew what he wanted to ask, and replied calmly: "Because I still have a ray of Dao source, a ray of pure Dao source that belongs to me, and I have been lingering on my last breath for hundreds of years. Dead, but not really alive!"
"Then you... then why don't you go back... go home?"
At this moment, Old Immortal Yuan's last strength was tied to this person, and every question was exhausted.
"Because I've always... hated you a lot!"
The old Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment, but he still said it. His voice seemed a little helpless, but more of a sense of relief. He smiled wryly and said, "Seven hundred years ago, I was at the most critical stage of my cultivation path. At that time, the body suffered a great catastrophe, like purgatory, but if it passed through, it would be reborn, like a phoenix in the fire and nirvana, but at this time, it was suddenly beaten into the source of others!"
His smile also seemed to be full of bitterness: "The phoenix that was in nirvana was suddenly rescued by someone. How does it feel?"
Old Immortal Yuan was stunned, his beard trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he asked bitterly: "Then... why are you... showing up now?"
The old Confucian scholar smiled softly and said, "My family's affairs are trivial matters, aren't they?"