Chapter 609
"Hey..." The long sigh sounded again, this time more distant and dull than the last time, like a copper hammer hitting a human skin drum, making people feel chills.

"Who is this person?" Long Baishou asked. He thought he was well-informed, but he had never heard of this person. Carrying a bronze sword.

Mu Longteng raised his head, showing an extremely complicated expression, and said: "The old fellow of the Divine Sword Sect is also my old enemy."

Hearing this, Long Baishou and the group of powerhouses fell into memories, and soon they understood who Mu Longteng was talking about. This person should be the third generation powerhouse, Old Man Beitian. He and Mu Longteng had been in a hostile relationship back then. And Mu Longteng has never been better than the sad old man. The reason why he is called the sad old man is because his sword has a strong sense of sadness. It is said that when the sword is drawn out of its sheath, it can make people cry.

Zhao Yufan could also feel the strength of the person who came, and just from the light sigh, he could feel that this person was extremely powerful, and ordinary people were no match at all.Lan Hua frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of Langya Peak, seeing that the young master didn't respond, she continued to wait and see.

The grieving old man floated over, and when he saw Mu Longteng, he smiled slightly. The smile contained many meanings. In the past, the two of them fought with each other, for their own reputation and strength, and for the strength of their sects, but now the two sects The gates were all destroyed by one person, and even the suzerain died.

"Old man, we seem to be working together." Mu Longteng said with a smile.

The sad old man nodded silently. They must cooperate to fight against the enemy. Otherwise, if this Zhao Yufan continues to be arrogant, the Divine Sword Sect will really become a small sect in the future, and maybe the entire Divine Sword Sect will cease to exist.After thinking for a while, he shifted his gaze to Langya Peak, and said sadly, "That's Zhao Yufan..."

The sound came rolling in, shaking Zhao Yufan's body slightly, and at the same time he was heading towards the bamboo forest. When he left Langya Peak, the King of Instant Kills and the Twelve Envoys of the Holy Fire in Wanghai Pavilion also left one after another.

Zhao Yufan hadn't rushed to the old man of Sad Fat yet, the King of Second Kill and his party had already come to a stalemate with the old man of Sad Fat. Baishan Layman and others used to be Martial Emperors, and they had already stepped into Martial Emperors at this time, but they were stronger than ordinary Martial Emperors. Even among ordinary Martial Emperors, they belonged to the strongest, but among them only the Ruthless Swordsman was regarded as the second-generation powerhouse.

"The King of Instant Kills!"

"Sorrowful old man."

The sad old man and the king of spikes read each other's name at the same time. The two met each other for a moment, as if a lightning flashed in their eyes, and they met and exploded from mid-air.

After a long time, the sad old man said: "Unexpectedly, I will have a battle with you after all."

"That's right." The King of Instant Kills said flatly, "I can't drink my tea, but you really can't enter the valley. In my opinion, you'd better leave."

The sad old man laughed out loud, his laughter was extremely sad, "You are so kind?" While speaking, the bronze sword behind his back trembled slightly, and then it automatically came out of its sheath with a swipe, and fell in front of him.At the same time, the King of Spike also disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding people immediately dispersed to make room for them.

Before the two three-generation powerhouses could compete, Zhao Yufan slowly walked out of the bamboo forest. His appearance made the surroundings more dignified. Although he had just been promoted to Emperor Wu, no one dared to be so small. The battle in Qinglanzong is still fresh in people's memory.

The reason why everyone is so afraid of Zhao Yufan now is not because of how strong Zhao Yufan is, but because of his inexhaustible strange methods and mysterious helpers. As far as the four girls are concerned, they were very ordinary at first, but after following Zhao Yufan, they unexpectedly getting so weird.

In fact, the four girls have never been ordinary people, because there have never been ordinary people in the Black Dragon Tower. There may be nothing special, not to mention that they are dedicated to other guests, so naturally there needs to be something special.

There was a sound like rain, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The whole world was filled with an inexplicable sadness. The sky suddenly darkened, and drops of raindrops fell strangely, as if the sky was crying.

Everyone thought it was rain, but when the rain fell in front of their eyes, they realized that it was blood, the blood of the King of Instant Kills.

In the first shot, the King of Spike was injured, but the sad old man was also injured, but this injury was really insignificant to him.That is to say, the King of Spike was born as a killer, and his speed and concealment skills are considered top-notch among Emperor Wu. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to escape the attack of the sad old man.

Zhao Yufan's face was gloomy, he wanted to help but he was afraid that the King of Instant Kill would complain, and the battle between the strong was most afraid of other people participating, after thinking for a while, he was still afraid that the King of Instant Kill would be in trouble, so he couldn't help asking: "Senior, do you need help? "

As soon as the words came out, Long Baishou and the others glared angrily, as if they were warning Zhao Yufan not to act rashly, otherwise they would not sit idly by.The 12 Baishan laymen also stared and watched, ready to act.

"I want you to make a move, but if you make a move, they won't just watch." The voice of the Instant Kill King came from all directions, and the sad-haired old man frowned slightly, his temples with white hair fluttering in the wind, and he didn't even know The source of the sound.

Zhao Yufan smiled and replied confidently: "I want them to enter the valley, so they can enter. I don't want them to enter the valley. Even if they can kill everyone in the valley, they won't be able to enter the valley."

When everyone heard the words, their eyes were very surprised. What Zhao Yufan said made no sense. If he could kill the people in the valley, wouldn't he be able to enter the valley?This is not in line with common sense.However, everyone believed his words to some extent.

Layman Baishan firmly believed in Zhao Yufan's words, so he nodded slightly at Zhao Yufan, and immediately stepped back a few steps. They knew Zhao Yufan well, the king of spikes had already agreed to Zhao Yufan's help, and Zhao Yufan would naturally not refuse, so of course he would make arrangements .

"Seniors, I wrong you to obey Lan Hua's instructions for the time being." After saying this, Zhao Yufan immediately drew out his treasured sword and rushed to the depths of the bamboo forest.His actions were really surprising. The King of Instant Kill and the Sad Old Man were clearly in the open space, but why did he enter the depths of the bamboo forest?
At the moment when everyone was suspicious, a faint mist suddenly rose in the bamboo forest. Some people felt that their physical strength was a little weak, and they were obviously poisoned by some kind of poison. In an instant there was a change.

Just now they were outside the bamboo forest, but now they are surrounded by layers of bamboo forest.

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(End of this chapter)

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