Although he was very shocked in his heart, several large acupoints on Situ Hao's body were sealed at this time, and he could not avoid the long sword struck by the white-browed old man.
At this time, he could only watch helplessly as the sword penetrated his body.
The long sword was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye it had flown less than ten meters in front of Situ Hao.
At this moment, the long sword turned to one side and flashed a beautiful arc in the air.
"instigate--"
The long sword grazed Situ Hao's right ear, and there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
"Poof -" Then, Situ Hao heard a soft sound, and he understood that it was the sound of the white-haired old man's body falling to the ground after he was killed.
At this moment, the white-haired old man looked back.
Situ Hao's heart was still pounding at this moment, and he felt like he was surviving a disaster.
Fortunately, the old man with white eyebrows has perfected his attack on the five elements, and his hearing has reached the highest level of sensitivity to any living creature around him. Otherwise, Situ Hao would have become the dead soul under his sword at this time.
Of course, it was a good thing that the white-browed old man had no murderous intentions towards Situ Hao, otherwise he would still not have a chance to survive.
The white-browed old man looked back, his eyes fixed on Situ Hao, approaching him step by step.
The white-browed old man's eyes shone like cold stars, and Situ Hao could clearly feel an extremely cold temperament. Every time he took a step forward, Situ Hao's heart would beat wildly.
Soon, the white-browed old man came to Situ Hao's side, flashed his right hand, and opened Situ Hao's mute point: "Tell me, why did you kill your master?"
Killing a master is not a good reputation. It is the same as killing one's father and mother. Situ Hao's heart suddenly tightened: "Old senior, don't get me wrong. I am not a disciple of Fengyun Sword Sect."
"Oh, then why did you kill the Fengyun Sword Sect leader and two elders?"
Only then did Situ Hao finally understand that the white-browed old man in front of him seemed to be an indifferent master. Otherwise, with his notoriety, he would have known a little bit about him.
Seeing the white-browed old man asking questions, Situ Hao had no choice but to briefly explain the whole story.
While Situ Hao was talking, more than 30 Cangling Sect disciples came to the scene. They saw the white-browed old man talking to people here, but they did not dare to disturb them. They could only stand at a distance and wait.
command.
"Hmph, these three shameless things not only don't care about your kindness in rescuing Fengyun Sword Sect, but they also covet the secret books you practice. They deserve to be killed." The white-browed old man snorted coldly and said with great hatred, but then he followed.
, his face darkened, and he looked at Situ Hao extremely coldly: "But you shouldn't practice magic skills either."
Situ Hao was silent for a moment: "If you grew up in a martial arts sect and knew the benefits of practicing, but were unable to practice, wouldn't you practice when you encountered the secrets of practicing?"
"I..." The white-browed old man did not expect Situ Hao to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
"Furthermore, in my impression, I don't know what the devil's way is and what the immortal way is. I only know that practicing can free myself from the insults of others and prevent myself from being bullied by others. Is this wrong?"
Situ Hao continued.
"You...are you all lying?"
"Wrong argument? Where is the distortion?"
"Demon arts are harmful to people. Anyone who practices demon arts will become a villain. I will not argue with you today. Since you practice demon arts, I can only treat you as a demon.
I will kill you right here today." After saying this, the white-browed old man made his right hand into a palm and slowly raised it.