Chapter 636 (1/2)
The figure of the rickety old man is very abrupt, and there is no sign.
Even Li Xianyu didn't notice.
You know, today's Li Xianyu, after the first World War of Jinling City, is only half a step away from the divine realm.
It can be said that if the opportunity comes, he can break through the divine realm at any time and become a contemporary myth.
However, even he did not find any trace of the rickety old man, which means that the old man's hiding skill is much better than the ten killers who just appeared.
Zhuo Tianhu's eyes are staring round. He is angry and wants to move. But behind him, there is also a low old man holding a sharp pestle to subdue demons and stabbing him in the back of his heart.
”Boy, you'd better worry about yourself!”
But Li Xianyu hasn't moved yet. He suddenly picks his eyebrows fiercely. Without hesitation, he claps his palm toward the left back side.
Poof!
is like the sound of bubble breaking.
The night sky twisted abruptly. At the same time, Li Xianyu's white jade palm banged with a blue dagger.
In a flash, in Li Xianyu's hand, a dense pattern surged. The silver lightning surged up and fell on the blue dagger.
The green short sword suddenly trembles, seems to give out a sad cry, and there is a burnt black crack in the body of the sword.
Then the muffled hum rang out, and the figure of an old man in a black robe emerged.
At this time, Tang Qiubai on the other side's face suddenly changed, but he didn't mean to dodge at all. The blue light on his body was surging. He was as cast as jade. His evil spirit was surging in his eyes, and he fell down with a sword!
Whoa!
The rickety old man's face changed slightly. He stabbed into Tang Qiubai's skin, but the next moment his face suddenly changed.
His knife, it's stuck!
I can't move!
How is that possible?
Rickety old man's eyes are incredible to the extreme.
He killed five elder Tang Yin, the great master in the later stage of the transformation, which is not comparable to those disciples who just half step into the transformation!
How can a sword body be so powerful?
Chi la!
Tang Qiubai's sword didn't give him so many chances to think about it. His sharp sword Qi hurt his skin instantly.
In the light and flint, the rickety old man's eyes are fierce, and his body is gray. He wants to pull out the machete from Tang Qiubai.
How can Tang Qiubai miss such a good opportunity.
Whoa!
The bronze sword was like lightning in the night, and blood gushed out in a flash.
Bang!
The rickety old man's right arm was broken, his shoulders were red with blood, and his face turned pale.
”Not dead?”
Tang Qiubai's face is slightly white. Even though he has Qingyuan sword body to protect himself, the rickety old man's knife also hurt his inner organs.
”Come again!”
He was so cruel in his heart that the light of his body rose to the sky. He turned himself into a blue sword and cut off the retreating old man.
”Death
”Brother Che, help me!”
The rickety old man's breath is scattered. Seeing this startling sword, he is scared to death. He runs to the old man in black robe quickly!
Cheqiu, the old man in black robe, changed his face and swore, ”waste!”
”Second, third, save him!”
Shua Shua!
In the shadow behind him, two figures suddenly emerged, like ghosts galloping towards the rickety old man!
”Click!”
A silver God thunder with the thickness of a bucket exploded, and the two embarrassed figures changed greatly and quickly retreated.
Li Xianyu came slowly in green clothes, ”you two, this road is blocked.”