The white-bearded old man saw the white-browed old man coming. Through the names the four strong men had just called the old man, he understood that the old man in front of him had a very high rank in Cangling Sect, and his martial arts would never be that weak: "You three
Let's attack together and kill him so that we can leave this place as soon as possible." The white-bearded old man gave this order to the other three warriors.
As soon as the sound hit the ground, the three warriors immediately took out their weapons from the space of consciousness, swung them rapidly in unison, and the balls of matter violently rushed toward the old man.
The white-browed old man was still approaching step by step, turning a blind eye to the attacks of the three warriors in front of him and remaining calm and composed.
It is this calm temperament in times of crisis that is even more shocking.
Just when the three masses of matter attacked by the three warriors were only three feet away from the white-browed old man, the old man waved his right hand casually, and three long swords took shape and faced the three masses of matter.
"boom--"
The three long swords were formed and fired at the same time, and the collision between the long swords and the three masses of matter happened almost at the same time.
Amidst the loud noise, the three masses of matter shattered, but the long sword still rushed forward like lightning. In the blink of an eye, the long sword directly penetrated the heads of the three warriors, and then disappeared invisible.
Situ Hao looked at this scene and was completely shocked.
The white-browed old man in front of him was actually a ninth-level warrior.
The long sword he attacked had a cold light and was extremely sharp. Its main attribute was gold, but it also had the attributes of the other four elements of the five elements. Otherwise, the long sword generated would never have such effectiveness.
After the white-bearded old man saw the white-haired old man killing three of his companions in an instant, his body couldn't help but tremble.
"You... don't come over, or I will kill him." The white-bearded old man said in horror.
When the old man with white eyebrows heard the words of the old man with white beard, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha..." The voice was strong and thick, without any decadence: "Are you scared out of your wits?
?This is just a traitor to your sect, do you think you can threaten me with him?"
"He...he is not my...sect traitor..."
The old man with white eyebrows shrugged his long white eyebrows: "Oh, then who is he?"
"He is Situ Hao, the man who killed the two elders and the leader of Fengyun Sword Sect."
"so what?"
"Don't you think it's strange that he was able to kill the two elders and the leader of Fengyun Sword Sect at the age of less than twenty years old?"
"The masters and elders of Fengyun Sword Sect are not very strong. If they are twenty years old, if they are extremely talented people and have excellent training secrets, it will not be difficult to kill them."
"He...he has exactly this secret book of practice. If you dare to kill me, I will kill him. Then none of us will be able to get the secret book he has practiced."
"Did I say I wanted to get the training secret book in his hand?" the white-browed old man asked with a joking look on his face.
After saying this question, the white-haired old man was immediately stunned.
The white-browed old man in front of him has indeed never said anything about taking Situ Hao's training secrets from the time he appeared until now.
"You... you are quite old, but you are still a warrior. A good set of training secrets may allow you to become an immortal. If I don't believe you, I won't have it..."
"The third master's uncle, Situ Hao, practices magic skills that can drain people's blood and turn them into mummies. His skills are useless to you..."
"Pah - pah - pah -" before the strong man finished shouting, the white-browed old man looked back, waved his right hand fiercely, and slapped the strong man three times.
The white-browed old man was at least a hundred meters away from the strong man at this time. He could actually slap the strong man in the face. This level of force could only be achieved by a ninth-level warrior.
"Good-for-nothing Dongxi, do you think I'm that kind of greedy person?"
"Disciple...disciple, I know my mistake..." The strong man lowered his head and replied in a low voice. The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth dripped directly to the ground, but he did not dare to wipe it.
When the white-haired old man controlling Situ Hao saw this situation, no matter how idiot he was, he knew that it would be impossible to save his own life with Situ Hao alone. Before the old man could look back, he had already stepped away.
Run out to the side of the street as fast as possible.
Although the white-browed old man was a hundred meters away from Situ Hao at this time, the back of his head seemed to have eyes. He casually waved his left hand, cold light flashed, and a long sword shot out like lightning.
Situ Hao was frightened again. Although the long sword wielded by the white-browed old man was chasing the fleeing white-haired old man, looking at the direction of the sword's edge, he would also be penetrated by it and die.