Although the young man in the forest became a roadblocker and stopped his own people, there were still many people coming to this place of right and wrong.

The young man who was originally calm and indifferent suddenly turned his head and looked to the northwest. There was a mountain there. The young man looked at the mountain and looked at it with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

Suddenly, the clouds above the mountain surged. It was clearly covered with clouds that were raining, but it was indeed thousands of broken clouds, and the stars rolled together.

A light sigh came from the top of the mountain, but a calm voice sounded after this sigh: "Why do you sigh?"

This seems a bit abrupt against the usual dialogues and situations.

However, under the current situation, this seems not to be inappropriate.

Give people a feeling of dissonance but not abruptness

An old man stood at the top of the peak, his hair was white, although his eyebrows were covered with wrinkles, but his body was not hunched over, and he was still standing straight, but the dry skin showed the traces left by the past years on him, and endless wisdom seemed to flow in his eyes. He was an old man, a real man

The old man in a twilight age.

A man in black carried a long sword like the moon and flew from far to near. He flew to the top of the peak and saw the man landing on the ground with his feet, extremely gentle and without any dust.

His expression was very cold, his mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the old man and took a half step forward with his right foot, which seemed a little overwhelming.

It can be seen that he wanted to overestimate the old man at the beginning.

The old man who sighed before was naturally the one who asked about it.

The old man looked at the man for a while before slowly speaking: "Fuyun Tower doesn't deceive others, of course it's not because he's afraid of trouble."

The man said, "After Fuyunlou hid in the snow-capped mountains, Lie Yunsheng has been sealed with swords for many years. Why dare to be the enemy of our Meng family?"

"The Meng family's so-called power is not so great. They just rely on a long skirt. We sneer, why don't we dare?"

After hearing this, the man was a little angry because he could not refute the old man's words. It was not just the old man who saw this, but most people in the world viewed the Meng family in this way. Everyone knew that the reason why the Meng family had started was that the queen had emerged from their family.

However, although that is the case, there are very few people who dare to say this in front of the Meng family.

The man was so angry that he didn't say anything, but just looked at the old man coldly.

"If you don't move, I won't move, but if you move, you will die." The momentum of the old man who seemed to be in twilight years said this, a momentum rose, and the remaining clouds above his head surging faster.

"If you are younger, I might be leaving today." The man just said this, but the old man naturally understood the meaning of this sentence.

"If I were outside, I might be a little old as you said, but it's enough here, because everyone's realm is the same, and they are more practicing experience, they have taken more paths than you and seen more than you, so age has become my advantage."

The old man looked at the man and said these things as usual, as if he was saying some insignificant words, his tone did not fluctuate at all.

The man looked at the old man and said, "There are many people tonight. Even if I can't go over, I will make a profit if I kill you. Since I'm all here, do you think such a few light words can be used to send me? After all, you have to try it before you know."

A momentum rose from the man. Although the rising momentum did not carry any powerful force, his face became completely cold.

Although the man looked at the calm cold storage, he felt anger in his heart, because in his opinion, if the old man in front of him was not his opponent, how could he talk in front of him? This made him feel that he was despised. He was a very proud person and could not tolerate anyone else's disdain, let alone his surname was Meng.

Although the man was angry, he did not lose his calmness and waited until his momentum had accumulated almost the same amount.

He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.

He began to draw his sword. Perhaps it was because he was too strong to draw his sword, and sparks appeared between the blade body and the scabbard, which rubbed against each other.

As the long sword was pulled out, the old man felt that the temperature around him seemed to drop a little instantly. The light from his eyelids fell on the man's knife and saw countless white mist emitted from the knife.

The man glanced at his blade and felt even more confident. His aura increased a little more. At the same time, a huge aura continued to spread, and the old man felt a dangerous atmosphere.

In just a moment, the man abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart and focused all his attention on the knife in his hand. Pure murderous intent began to appear on his body.

He raised his hand, and the cold knife in his hand slashed at the old man from the air.

With his sword, he slashed out.

A cold air suddenly spread, and the rain that had fallen in the sky instantly turned into crystal clear. All the rain on the route of this sword was frozen instantly, and a brief vacuum appeared. Countless snow-white sword auras cut towards the sky like yellow paper flying all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the frozen raindrops turned into powder.

However, in the face of such a sword force and a rushing cold air, the old man was not panicked wherever the blade was, and had too many reactions.

The strong wind arose, the remaining clouds in the sky roll down

The old man just grabbed his hand gently, and a remnant cloud curled down was picked out from the air like a curtain.

A gentle and thick smell of cotton emanated from the remaining clouds that were caught in the old man's hands.

The old man grabbed half of the remnants of clouds. The half of the remnants of clouds looked nothing outstanding. The ordinary ones could not be more ordinary, just as ordinary as the old man was holding a rag in his hand at this moment.

However, the man smelled the danger that came into his heart.

The old man threw the Canyun forward and blocked the direction the man cut. The Canyun that flew out began to peel off layer by layer, and then turned into countless tiny clouds.

Every tiny cloud attacked the cold blade like a moth to the flame.

These tiny clouds hit the blade one by one, which seemed useless, but in fact the blade began to deflect towards the side bit by bit as it hit again and again.

The man felt the heavy and long force coming from the blade, and felt like the water of a river, and he let out a roar, and the knife in his hand turned into a cut and cut several times.

The cold sword light instantly shattered many tiny clouds!

Seeing that all the clouds were about to disappear,

The old man did not have any extra moves, but simply continued to raise his hand and picked a broken cloud from above his head. However, the broken cloud picked this time was several points larger than the previous one.

Then he moved his steps for the first time.

The old man just took a step forward.

A wave of air suddenly rose from the old man's feet.

At the same time, the old man grabbed the broken cloud with his hands and smashed it into the sky above the man's head.

This attack instantly burst out with thunderous force, just like the power of the scattered clouds in the sky was borrowed by the old man and integrated into the attack.

The men's alliance swung the knife to block it, but the moment the blade touched the Canyun, the man felt like he was hit hard. An endless huge inside that he had never felt before suddenly tilted out of the Canyun and poured directly along the blade into his body.

After this attack, the old man did not continue to take action.

A "clang" sounded.

The blade on the man's head was broken and half fell off and made a sound.

The man looked at the old man not far away in disbelief, and then he saw that the old man's chest was undulating violently, and a lot of shouts were flowing out of his face. Even the next moment, the old man held his knees with both hands and began to breathe heavily.

It turned out that he was not as relaxed as he saw it. Then a blood mist exploded in the man's body after a moment, and then followed by a sound of sounds, shattering into countless minced meat and falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!