Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

If you can spare your hands and feet, it is not impossible to get rid of the old man with animal skin.

However, with her disabled body, she was already at a disadvantage in the fierce confrontation with the golden-patterned ghost corpse, and she had to deal with the poisonous fog, so it was impossible to have free hands and feet.

As for the other remaining supreme master—Shen Luochen, the suzerain of Xuanyue Sect.

She is now facing the silver-armored ghost corpse and the fat beast master alone with one against two.

These two people are both at the eighth level of true spirit, and they are in the same realm as her.

With one against two, she was completely at a disadvantage. She was also struggling to hold on, and she had no energy left to capture and kill the old man with animal skin.

Fortunately, at this moment, a whistling sound came from a distance.

Support has arrived!

The people present, the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the animal-skinned old man's eyelids jumped, and they hurriedly followed the prestige.

"Fortunately it wasn't those three people"

Grandmaster Jinwen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person who came was Mu Feng, the last supreme master of Xuanyue Sect.

"There is still a chance, we must make a quick decision!"

He secretly said in his heart that only a supreme master could not stop the trend of Xuan Yuezong's defeat.

In a short period of time, as long as the great elder of Xuanyue Sect can be killed, there is still the possibility of occupying Xuanyue Sect.

However, immediately after that, there were several whistling wind sounds, which made the hearts of the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the old animal skin jump.

If we say that the arrival of Elder Mu Feng has turned the current situation into four battles and three, the opponent is still disabled.

On his own side, there is still hope of winning the battle.

Then, the next few whistling winds made the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the animal skin old man almost beat their chests and feet, their faces were extremely gloomy and ugly.

"Damn! How come so fast."

"The two supreme masters lasted for such a short time."

While the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the animal-skinned old man were cursing secretly, they were also extremely afraid of this mysterious rescuer.

Even the Xuanyue Sect has only seven top masters.

As for my two sects, three top masters died at the hands of this mysterious rescuer.

Leaving aside the huge losses, the strength of this group of people who can kill three top masters cannot be underestimated.

"go!"

The golden-patterned ghost's mind flashed, he gritted his teeth secretly, and finally chose to give up, leading the only remaining silver-armored ghost to fly away into the distance.

"Damn, retreat!"

Seeing this, the old man in the animal skin cursed secretly, and retreated scramblingly.

Now the situation is no longer four wars three, but four wars six, the odds of winning are slim.

Even if he wins desperately in the end, it's hard to say how many people will be left on his side.

The two sects of Demonic Dao originally had seven peaks, and they faced off against the three peaks of Xuanyue Sect, and one of them was a traitor, which was equivalent to an eight-versus-two situation.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the sake of breaking the mountain protection formation in a safe way, but ordering Yuanxiu to rebel as soon as possible, why would this be the case."

The gold-patterned ghost corpse felt regretful and remorseful.

If he had ordered Elder Yuanxiu to rebel at the first time, he might have taken Xuan Yuezong by now.

Of course, it is also possible that Elder Yuanxiu's rebellion failed and the mountain protection formation failed to break through.

After all, at the beginning, the three top leaders of Xuan Yuezong might have been wary of each other, but when the battle became fierce, their vigilance also shifted.

In short, the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and everything is possible.

And there is no if in the world.

"The real key is the mysterious supporters. If it weren't for them, this battle would not be defeated in embarrassment."

The golden-patterned ghost gritted its teeth secretly, furiously.

He looked at the figure who was about to arrive at the Xuanyue Sect's mountain gate. It was one person and one dragon, which was different from the three people he had observed in the distance before.

"It must be ambushing again! This seat will not be fooled!"

Thinking of this, the golden-patterned ghost suddenly felt that the image of that person seemed familiar, as if he had seen or heard of it before.

Silver wings, using a unique eight-faced sword.
"It's Lin Fan!"

"It's actually this kid! This kid has grown to such an extent!!"

The gold-patterned ghost corpse did not stop, and continued to fly away into the distance, with a turbulent wave in its heart.

Lin Fan, the underachiever who had risen to fame, had a grudge with a thousand-year-old family, and everyone in Dafeng knew about it.

Even the gold-patterned ghost corpse has heard about it.

But at that time, in his eyes, a person like Lin Fan was just an ant that had just sprouted wings. Although he could fly, he could only fly in the lowest sky, and he could easily be crushed to death.

Maybe one day, he will hear the news of the other party's sudden death.

Geniuses, although they are not like crucian carp crossing the river, but every few years, there will be one or two.

In his life, he has witnessed countless geniuses dying halfway, and this has long been commonplace!

However, the gold-patterned ghost corpse seemed to have only heard about Lin Fan's rise yesterday, but today he found out that the great cause he carefully planned was buried by this son!
It made him feel unbelievable!
Whoosh!

The silver light flickered, and Lin Bei hovered over Xuanyuezong, watching the backs of the gold-patterned ghost corpse and others fleeing.

"Ran away!"

Lin Bei frowned slightly, his eyes flickering: "To chase or not to chase?"

After taking a rough look, Xuan Yuezong didn't lose much, but lost a traitor: Elder Yuanxiu.

In addition, the great elder Xuanyuezong lost one arm, and was also attacked by poison during the fierce battle, which greatly reduced his combat power.

The suzerain Shen Luochen has preserved his fighting power, and there is also the newly arrived Elder Mu Feng, but he is only at the seventh level of the true spirit, and his strength is relatively average.

With such a lineup, the pursuit seems a bit reluctant.

But at this moment, the golden-patterned ghost corpse and the old animal-skinned man had dispersed and fled. If only one side was pursued, there was still a possibility that the other side would be left behind.

Just when Lin Bei hesitated.

Whoosh!

A dark red light suddenly flew out from somewhere in Xuan Yuezong, turned into a dark red streamer, and fled towards the distance.

"Huh? That is."

Lin Bei looked puzzled, not knowing what it was.

"What's that? That location"

The suzerain Shen Luochen also frowned, not understanding what it was and why it flew out from the secret ground of the sect.

"It's him! It's him! It's really him!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!!!"

Suddenly, Tianzun's excited voice sounded in Lin Bei's ear. There was a trace of fear in the excitement, and a trace of excitement. It was extremely complicated and difficult to describe.

"He? Who is He?"

Lin Bei's heart moved, remembering that Tianzun had mentioned it before, but at that time, the silver-armored ghost corpse and others had already arrived, so he had no chance to ask.

"He's the one who doesn't know what to say in a few words. Hurry up and don't let him go! Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Tianzun's tone was fierce and hasty. If Lin Bei hadn't suppressed him, he might have gotten out of the glass cup and chased him himself.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and chose to believe Tianzun's words, first to see what the dark red streamer was.

Whoosh!

The metal wings on his back fluttered, and his figure was like a silver lightning, quickly flying towards the direction of the dark red streamer.

"Lin Fan! Don't chase after the poor!"

Shen Luochen exclaimed, but Lin Bei didn't expect Lin Bei to chase him out without saying hello.

She thought that Lin Bei wanted to go after the gold-patterned ghost corpse and the old man with animal skin alone, so she hurriedly sounded a reminder.

However, Lin Bei's speed was too fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. (end of this chapter)