In terms of management, old age has its own set of methods, and this set of methods is an effective method after practice.

However, in response to this, old age shook his head firmly.

"The reason why the owner of the venue gave me such peace of mind was because I was a protector of the short-sighted people!"

He said slowly when he was old, but his tone was very firm.

After pausing, he continued: "As long as the students who enter the Double Dojo, they are my target of protecting each other. I can turn a blind eye to their fights, but if there are outsiders who want to touch our Double Dojo students, I will definitely not agree!"

The meaning of old age is very clear. Ye Yun is a student of the Double Dojo, and he is the one who needs to protect his shortcomings.

As for Lei Ming, although he is an envoy in the Unparalleled Holy Land, he is an outsider compared to Ye Yun.

After the old words, the scene was silent.

Many students from the Double Dojo were present. After hearing this, their hearts suddenly became excited for no reason.

Immediately, their eyes were filled with reverence when they looked at the old.

Their hearts changed quietly. They were originally a little gloating and wished that things would get bigger, the better, but now they have no reason to be inclined to Ye Yun.

After all, Ye Yun is a student of the Double Dojo like them.

They finally looked at Lei Ming, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

You are an outsider, why should you decide the life and death of our two-dojo students?

Although many people still dare not express it at all, they are shouting deep in their hearts.

Maybe this is what is called collective cohesion!

"Okay, it seems that you must protect this garbage. So without saying more nonsense, I will subdue you first and then kill him!"

As Lei Ming said, the black sickle formed by the mysterious energy in his hand had completely taken shape.

With the wave of the black sickle, many phantoms appeared in the wave of his right hand.

After the phantom appeared, it did not disappear, but whistled in the direction of old age with the real black sickle.

In fact, he tried to subdue his old age?

Many people watching were stunned.

Even Thunder is a genius, a high messenger.

But he was only in his thirties after all.

As for age, he is at least fifty or sixty years old.

When you are old, you have practiced for more than 20 years than Lei Ming.

However, with the thunder and countless black sickles whistling over, I dare not neglect the slightest of old age.

The old man waved his hands without any rules.

This kind of waving looks casual, but follows certain routines.

The wave only lasted for about two breaths, and then a blue black treath appeared.

This Xuanwu was like a shield, blocking the old man and Ye Yun behind him.

Bang bang bang bang...

The black sickle stepped on the devil's pace and continued to hit the Xuanwu shield.

The sound that erupted was very loud, like thunder, deafening.

At the same time, Xuanwu shield was constantly retreating towards the old body.

As for the black sickle, it seems to be endless and becomes more and more fierce.

It can even be clearly seen that there were already many subtle cracks on the very handsome Xuanwu shield.

These cracks are like long snakes, and they are still spreading over time.

It's just a matter of time to collapse.

"Hahaha, old, it seems you are old!"

Lei Ming sneered proudly, and more mysterious energy began to gather in his hands in his words, and more black sickles whistled towards the Xuanwu shield even more violently.

Of course, above the blue black treasure shield, the cracks increased and increased.

"So what if I get old? I'm getting stronger!"

The old man's face is still bold, and he has a bit of a crazy look when he talks about a young man.

The next moment, he began to mutter something.

No one could understand what he was chanting, but as he chanted, many golden runes began to emerge from his mouth.

After these runes appeared, they were directly stuck on the Xuanwu shield under the jaw-dropping gaze.

The golden runes are like gold and stone, embedded on the blue black treasure shield.

Above it, the golden rune power was emitted and it kept flowing on the blue black treasure shield.

Wherever you go, it is like magical glue, not only sticking all the cracks on the Xuanwu shield, but also covering it with a layer of cyan protective cover.

The blue black trunk shield began to emit a golden light, and this scene was a bit weird.

However, the effect is very significant.

Next, the black sickles carrying the destructive aura were completely shattered when they touched this layer of golden protective film.

The situation seemed to have reversed quietly!

Many people look at the old age and have higher admiration.

It’s worthy of being Lao Jiang, it’s so spicy!

"A little trick!"

However, at this time, Lei Ming disdained to speak out.

Accompanied by this, his left hand slowly stretched out.

A drop of essence and blood was automatically sacrificed from its index finger.

Although this is just a drop of essence and blood, it contains very terrifying energy.

Among these energy, there should be this ice attribute.

The moment it appeared, the cold air spread wildly, and the temperature around it began to drop rapidly.

This is a kind of cold that can pierce the mysterious energy to protect the body and penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

This cold caused many onlookers present to stand up and even tremble.

The next moment, Lei Ming shook his left hand gently.

The drop of essence and blood directly penetrated into the black sickle that had just gathered in his right hand.

The moment this drop of essence and blood was ingested, the black sickle turned into a blood-colored sickle.

It is growing!

It was not until it was about one zhang long that it came to an abrupt end.

"You should see the more advanced Death Scythe!"

Lei Ming spoke confidently, and his right hand swayed slightly while speaking.

Swish...

The Death Scythe whistled over, tearing the strong wind and shattering the space.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the God of Death had touched the Xuanwu shield.

It penetrates the Xuanwu shield as if it is a casual way through a piece of white paper.

At the moment of penetration, the golden protective film around the Xuanwu shield no longer existed, and the Xuanwu shield was directly shattered.

The speed of the Grim Reaper's Scythe was not slowing down and it was directly inserted into the old chest.

The scene once fell into a dead silence.

Immediately, the sound of gasping in the air came around.
Chapter completed!