"You have mastered so many secrets, but you can survive for thirty years. If you don't know martial arts, who would believe it?"
In addition, behind Old Man Jin, there must be an organization that helps him collect intelligence.
He alone cannot do all this.
Combining the two, we can conclude that Old Man Jin is the Immortal Master.
Old Man Jin shook his head slightly, "Since you guessed the old man's identity, why did you hire me?"
Zhao Xiaole sneered: "Did I hire you? Aren't you the one who has been stalking me and wanting to follow me?"
Old Man Jin: "..."
Although this may not sound right, it seems to be true!
Several times, he had the opportunity to leave, but he took the initiative to stay.
On the contrary, Zhao Xiaole is like that person who dare not offend his employer.
Watching his performance quietly.
"Boring, boring!" Old Man Jin smacked his lips, "Today, the old man has to go in no matter what."
"Little lady, let's go!"
Old Man Jin reached out to grab the green cicada on the side.
Qingchan was already on guard. No matter how slow her reaction was, she knew that Old Man Jin was a top expert.
Moreover, it will also be detrimental to the Demon Sect.
He whipped out the long whip from his sleeve and threw it at Old Jin's hand, but Old Jin didn't make much movement.
With a gentle grasp, the whip was firmly in his hand.
Then, he pulled her hard into his arms.
Qingchan leaned towards him involuntarily. If he caught her, would there be any chance of escape?
So, Qingchan took advantage of the situation and struck out a palm.
Heading straight for Old Man Jin's chest.
Old Man Jin holds a gourd in one hand and a whip in the other.
I can't free my hands to block.
Seeing this, Old Man Jin gave a faint smile, flicked the long whip in his hand, dragged Qingchan's body, and turned it twice in the air.
Bang!
Unable to control her body, Qingchan fell heavily to the ground.
Old Man Jin threw away his long whip and said with a smile: "What kind of whipping technique are you doing? Be obedient and I will teach you how to do it later!"
Seeing that Old Man Jin had eliminated Zhao Xiaole and Qingchan with just one move, everyone couldn't help but become restless.
This person is too strong.
Who else can be his opponent?
While shocked, everyone couldn't help but feel a great fear of Old Man Jin.
Among the servants, the high priest suddenly shouted loudly. As if he had seen some kind of great terror, he shouted at Old Man Jin:
"Evil, you are the evil!"
Old Man Jin cursed: "What kind of bullshit evil demon is not evil? Wait until the old man kills your bullshit spiritual master."
"I'll come back to you and be your spiritual master."
"Let us show you, these unscrupulous descendants, who is the evil one?"
After hearing this, the high priest spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
The gates to both worlds opened.
But it was opened by the devil.
How could he never expect this ending?
I have listened to oracles all my life.
He couldn't understand why he had reached this result.
Beside him, several servants hurriedly checked on the high priest, but the high priest could not hear him.
Old Man Jin ignored it, leaned forward and ran towards Qingchan, about to capture it.
Take them into the gates of the two realms together.
Qingchan was shocked and was about to resist, but her speed and moves were far inferior to Old Man Jin.
How to be an opponent?
After just one move of resistance, Old Man Jin directly grabbed his arm and gently carried it behind his back.
"Little lady, it's useless for you to resist."
"The old man is not interested in your position as leader, he only wants to be the spiritual master of your Demonic Cult!"
"Hahaha!"
"Bah!" Qingchan turned around and spit at him.
Old Man Jin turned his head and avoided it easily, "If it were Zhao Xiaole, I'm afraid I'd love your phlegm!"
At this time, a sound bursting through the air suddenly came from behind.
Old Man Jin quickly ducked and ducked.
Dodged a sneak attack.
Then, he turned over and restrained Qingchan with one hand. At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked the attacker behind him.
The man let out a muffled groan and received a hard whip on the leg.
It is none other than Zhao Xiaole.
Old Man Jin smiled and said: "Boy, as a eunuch, you are so affectionate and loyal to a beautiful woman? It's rare, it's rare!"
Zhao Xiaole cursed lowly and endured the pain before attacking again.
Hit him with one punch.
Unexpectedly, before the fist could be returned, the upper body felt heavy and the body fell straight down.
It turned out that Old Man Jin was too fast.
When Zhao Xiaole punched out, he stepped on the opponent's back with his foot, suppressing Zhao Xiaole tightly.
"Practice for another few hundred years, maybe you can compete with the old man!"
As soon as Old Man Jin finished speaking, a long sword came from behind, and Old Man Jin dodged with his head.
At the same time, the hand holding the gourd was raised and the sword was held between two fingers. At first glance, it was Taohua who came with an angry face.
After the long sword was clamped by Old Man Jin, it seemed to have been pierced into the rock.
No matter how hard I try, I can't pull it out.
Old Man Jin gave a faint smile, and just as he was about to make fun of him, another sword struck from the side, cold and ruthless, with strong killing intent.
It is the death-defying swordsmanship of Huang Nu.
At this time, Old Man Jin had no choice but to let go of Qingchan and Zhao Xiaole, turned around to fight, and jumped into the air.
Dodged Huangnu's sword.
At the same time, Zhao Xiaole, Taohua, and Qingchan were all relieved. The four of them attacked Old Man Jin at the same time without even thinking about it.
But Old Man Jin fell down gently like a crane, first stepping on Huang Nu's sword as a fulcrum under his feet.
Then, he turned slightly and was already out of the encirclement of the four people.
The one closest to him was Taohua. Although Taohua usually had the best relationship with him, she learned that she had been deceived by Old Man Jin for so long.
I wish I could kill him with one sword.
Be ruthless and ruthless.
Swinging his sword, he slashed towards the opponent's waist. Old Man Jin stretched out two fingers and flicked them onto the back of Taohua's sword.
Buzz~!
The long sword in Taohua's hand shook, and she felt a strong numbness in her wrist, and she couldn't help but pull out the long sword.
Old Man Jin smiled and said: "The Drunken Sword of yours was originally created by the old man, but I just took the opportunity to teach it to you."
"Really think you can deal with the old man?"
boom!
Old Man Jin waved his palm and knocked away the peach blossoms. Then, he stepped forward to avoid Huang Nu's sword and kicked him away.
He turned sideways, turned over and hit Zhao Xiaole with a palm.
With one against two, he didn't show any signs of intimidation. He bumped into Zhao Xiaole and knocked Zhao Xiaole back a few steps.
Green Chan saw the opportunity and kicked Old Man Jin in the Dantian.
This position is a person's death spot.
If he was kicked, no matter how good Old Man Jin's martial arts skills were, his martial arts skills would still be ruined.
However, Old Man Jin allowed her to kick him.
Just hear a bang.
Old Man Jin supported the ground with one foot, but his body did not move at all. Then, his lower abdomen bulged slightly.
The surprised green cicada was blown away by the shock.
Old Man Jin smiled and said: "Move the acupoints and positions. I think the people from your Demonic Cult don't understand these skills."
