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Chapter 590 Anger rushed to the crown
"Senior brother, you are really interested!" The man in white robe smiled slightly at the old man who appeared, and said.

Everyone was slightly taken aback, but Ye Feng also had a look of surprise in his eyes. The white-robed man headed by the Lingxiao Sword Sect actually called the old man Senior Brother. No wonder the old man is a sword cultivator.

"Take your people, let's go." The old man straightened his hunched back again, and a man's sword light flashed in his eyes, and said to the white-robed man.

The white-robed man sneered, pointed at Zhantian and said, "Senior brother, do you know who he is?"

"I don't know!" The old man shook his head, his voice indifferent.

"Then let me tell you, he is a member of the Yantian Demon Sect. According to the rules formulated by the ancient fairy city, if he encounters the remnants of the Yantian Demon Sect, he will be killed without mercy!" The man in white robe said, his smile disappeared abruptly, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. Cold air.

Ye Feng's heart moved slightly. Sure enough, the Heaven Slashing Demon Sect was also known as the Tiantian Demon Sect in the ancient fairy city, and his status was so embarrassing. No wonder those ancestors of the Demon Sect who arrived in the ancient fairy city left behind soul jade pieces. All shattered.

"No matter who they are, now, I'll let you go!" The old man's expression was cold, and a strong sword intent emanated from his body, so strong.

Hearing the old man's words, the white-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly, then said with a sneer: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but I want to learn about your ancient sword cultivation power!"

Hearing this, the old man didn't say anything. He was wearing a simple gray robe, and there was no wind. His body also slowly floated into the air. Similarly, the figure of the man in white robe continued to rise, standing opposite the old man.

An invisible air of killing suddenly enveloped the space, and immediately, endless sword light suddenly gushed out from the white-robed man, endlessly, but around the old man, there were only gray sword shadows, resisting Looking at the endless bright sword glow, the seemingly faint gray sword shadow stands tall like a mountain.

"Sword cultivator, sword cultivator, also cultivating heart, cultivating sword is cultivating heart. Now Lingxiao Sword Sect, a sword cultivator who pursues external vanity, arrogance, and no one in his eyes, is no longer a pure sword cultivator, in your hands , the name of sword cultivator will be defeated sooner or later." The old man's voice was indifferent, and he stepped forward, and suddenly, the gloomy sword light, like a dancing dragon, rushed towards the flashy sword light.

"Hehe, sword cultivator, when everything goes against the grain, destroy everything, the sword master, dominate the world, Gu Xiuya, your ancient sword cultivating theory has long since faded out of the history of cultivation!" The white-robed man retorted and smiled indifferently. , and then his body flickered, and the endless radiant sword light dissipated in an instant, and the dark sword aura on the old man's body suddenly disappeared, and then he saw the white-robed man leading all the members of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, leaving.

Seeing everyone leaving, Ye Feng was clear in his heart, the battle that was not decided just now was actually won by the old man Gu Xiuya.

But at this moment, the old man looked at the backs of those people from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, his eyes flashed with loneliness again, and his figure looked a little bleak.

"Old man, who was that person just now?" Ye Feng looked at the old man and asked with a smile.

"My junior brother is also the master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, ruthless!" The old man turned his eyes and said with a faint smile. There was something unpleasant in his eyes. From the old man's eyes, Ye Feng could clearly feel that the old man's love for the Lingxiao Sword Sect There are feelings, and the feelings are not shallow.

"Sect Master of Lingxiao Sword Sect!" Ye Feng whispered, he didn't expect the man in white robe to be so powerful.

"The sword is no longer a sword, nor is a sword cultivator, sad, lamentable!" The old man sighed again, as if feeling sad for the sword cultivator, and then his eyes fell on the young man behind him, revealing a benevolent look , and then became serious again: "Gu Qiu, remember what I said, no matter what, you must stick to the way of sword cultivation I taught you."

Gu Qiu is the young man who is following the old man, with a childish face on his face. He is the old man's grandson and also the old man's hope. From Gu Xiuya's eyes, Ye Feng can see that the old man's hope for the sword, Pin it on Gu Qiu.

"Yes, Grandpa, Gu Qiu will definitely remember Grandpa's teachings!" Gu Qiu nodded fiercely, showing a firm look, and Ye Feng secretly praised him. Gu Qiu is never more than fifty years old, but his cultivation level is Having reached the realm of crossing the catastrophe, his talent can be called terrifying, otherwise Gu Xiuya would not have put the hope of the sword on him.

"Old man, Lingxiao Sword Sect, I'm afraid he has already set his sights on the two of us. Why don't we leave first!" At this time, Ye Feng slightly bowed his hands to the old man. He didn't want the old man and his sect to become friends because of the two of them. Enemy of life and death.

"No, since you have already appeared in the sight of Ling Xiao Jianzong, no matter how fast or far you go, you can't escape the sight of Ling Xiao Jianzong. It's better to stay here. I want to see what they dare to do, you guys! Don't worry, they want to move you two, unless they step on my corpse of Gu Xiuya!" The old man's hunched back was a little undulating, and there was a touch of firmness in his words.

Ye Feng and Zhan Tian looked at each other, then Ye Feng smiled and nodded: "In that case, let's stay for a few more days!"

In the next few days, Lingxiao Sword Sect did not come here again, and Ye Feng stayed quietly in the courtyard for a few days. On this day, Ye Feng and Zhantian decided to go out and trade a jade slip of the ancient fairy city map, and then leave this place. They did not come to Ancient Immortal City to live a leisurely life.

However, not long after Ye Feng left, a group of figures appeared above the courtyard where Gu Xiuya lived. The leader was still Wu Qing, the suzerain of Lingxiao Sword Sect, but beside Wu Qing, there was a middle-aged man also dressed in white. , eyes closed tightly, and there was an unfathomable aura all over his body.

Gu Xiuya appeared below them at this time, fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man with closed eyes, and showed a sneer: "I didn't expect my old man to even send out the second elder."

At this time, the middle-aged man who had his eyes closed, opened them suddenly, and a cold light flashed out from his eyes.

"Gu Xiuya, hand over the two of them, and I will spare you!"

"Second Elder, you are still so crazy, you want me to hand over someone, unless you step on my corpse!" Gu Xiuya looked indifferent, with a sense of determination, and immediately, his body slowly lifted into the air, and in the space, invisible His sword intent bloomed, and the rest of the Lingxiao Sword Sect members all flickered and retreated far away.

Ye Feng and Zhantian got the jade slip map of Ancient Immortal City through trading, and they went back, ready to say goodbye to the old man and leave, but at this moment, Ye Feng seemed to feel something, and his face changed slightly.

"Not good!" Anxiously muttered to himself, and the stars moved, Ye Feng's figure disappeared directly in place, and after a while, he returned to the courtyard where the old man lived, but at this moment, the courtyard had already been wiped out by the sword energy. In the space, there were only endless sword glows, three locations of Gu Xiuya's eyebrows, chest, and dantian, suddenly, three swords appeared. At this moment, the world changed, and the whole world seemed to have only swords left.

"What a strong sword intent!" Ye Feng's heart trembled wildly. The three swords appeared and then disappeared. Then, he heard the sound of shaking the sky and the flash of brilliance that was more dazzling than the scorching sun. The blood in the middle is constantly spraying out, the long sword exuding traces of fairy energy in his hand is trembling and humming, the sword of ancient sword repair makes the fairy tremble, the sword in his hand is exactly a fairy Qi, if it wasn't like this, he would be the loser in this battle, not Gu Xiuya.

At this moment, the three swords condensed out of Gu Xiuya's body broke, and Gu Xiuya's eyes also slowly closed, but his expression seemed very peaceful.

The sword is there, the person is; the sword is destroyed, and the person is dead. Gu Xiuya's life is dedicated to the sword. He has the most loyal belief, and the belief he sticks to all his life until his death.

Ye Feng's heartstrings trembled violently. After nearly 300 years of life, Ye Feng's heart was no longer so soft, but the death of the old man who had known him for only a few days made Ye Feng feel something in his heart. It's like something has been touched, it's hard to control yourself, deep in my heart, there is a deep sentimentality.

At the same time, a burst of violent hostility and murderous intent suddenly diffused from Ye Feng's body, and turned into a real whirlwind, soaring into the sky. At this moment, the world was suppressed to the extreme and burst into anger!

(End of this chapter)