At the moment of hearing the word "tianjianmen", Xia Qianyu suddenly raised her eyebrows.

I'm afraid the strength of the comer is not weak.

Is that Tiantu Jianxian coming in person?

Su Bai looked at her, seemed to see what she thought in her heart, said with a smile: "don't worry. This person should have come to the nether world. "

"If I guess correctly, this person should be the chief sword elder of Tianjian gate!"

Xia Qianyu nodded, showing a touch of interest, "then do we want to go and have a look?"

Su Bai squints a smile, meaningful way: "to see a lively is also good."

Shua ---

they moved and disappeared into the night.

At this time, in the dark at the end of the street, the hermit, who was hiding in the dark, seemed to notice something and suddenly turned to look behind him.

At the end of his eyes, the dark night faded away, and a figure in a blue robe came slowly.

It can be seen that the man's hair and beard are white, his long hair is scattered behind his head, his face is ruddy, and he doesn't look old at all.

He held his chest in both hands, holding a wooden sword. His eyes were clear with a deep touch. Although he didn't deliberately send out breath, the moment he appeared, together with the surrounding vegetation and gravel, trembled one after another and made a silent sword sound.

"Wan Zibai, you're still here!"

Master Youming felt the change of the air around him, and his pupils contracted for a moment. He snorted with disdain and said with a smile: "why, the old man sent you alone before he got out of the pass? I look down on you too much! "

The old man, who was called Wan Zibai by him, sighed with pity: "younger martial brother you, come back with me, maybe there is still a ray of life!"

"Go back?"

Master Youming had a sneer on his face and a strong hatred in his eyes: "since the day I betrayed Tianjian gate, I may go back! Wan Zibai, you can't kill me! If you are wise, don't pester me again, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite! "

Wan Zibai gently shook his head: "so many years have passed, you are still as stubborn as ever."

Shua!

As he spoke, he took a slight step. At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly swept out.

Whew!

A blue sword light, like a huge crescent moon, swept across the void, and in an instant, it cut down on the Youming master.

Master Youming's face was cold. Suddenly, his right hand was drawn, and his iron sword flew out. Suddenly, the black light exploded, and he cut it down from top to bottom.

"Broken!"

Chi la!

As if the curtain was torn, the blue curved moon sword light was torn instantly under the black iron sword.

"Don't try!"

"Take out your strongest strength. Do you think I am Wu xiaamung? Now I am in the divine realm

Master Youming's momentum is like a rainbow at this moment. The last sentence falls, and the whole body is full of momentum. The invisible gray and black Zhenyuan is burning around him like a fire. Behind him, there is a faint black figure gathering. The huge pressure makes the air within tens of meters fall into a swamp and difficult to flow.

Wan Zi's white eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He seemed to be surprised by the strength of the master Youming. At last, he shook them.

"Since you are stubborn, younger martial brother you, don't blame me for being ruthless in my hand!"

"Well! I'm tired of you hypocrite! What is the love between you and me? Today, either you or I will die! "

"Kill the soul, kill it!"

Hum!

His intention to kill was overwhelming. The vague shadow behind him seemed to have an invisible power. It turned into an invisible sword and cut into Wan Zibai's mind. The long sword in his hand flashed. While Wan Zibai's eyes flashed, it was as fast as lightning and cut into his head with one sword.

In the face of this move, even Wan Zibai did not dare to neglect.

In his eyes, the divine light soared, and the huge power of the divine thought broke out. He stopped the attack of the divine thought of the netherworld master, and his body moved like a fish. He stepped back between the lightning and flint.

At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand gently tilts up to the void.

"Ding!"

A crisp crash sounded.

Master Youming's long black sword swayed, and the black light suddenly dissipated. But he didn't mean to shrink back. His momentum burst out, and the majestic Zhenyuan gushed out like the tide. In an instant, he lifted his body more than ten centimeters.

The long black sword in his hand is a huge black sword with a length of more than several feet, which seems to devour people's soul and frighten them.

"Chop chop chop!"

At this moment, master Youming gave up the advantage of martial arts and turned into a giant of black fog. He held a huge sword in his hand, which made the void roar violently. The sword air was vertical and horizontal, cutting the trees and buildings within a few meters into ruins.

In the face of this open and close Epee, Wan Zi's white face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

I seem to underestimate the strength of my younger martial brother!In this case -

his eyes were cold and fierce, and his momentum finally burst out without reservation.

Boom!

The air burst.

At this moment, Wan Zibai's hair was flying, his eyes were like electricity, his hands were together, and the huge momentum of the air expanded, forming a visible circular air wave around him.

The brown wooden sword was suspended three feet above his head, on which there was a flow of runes. The sword trembled, and the sharp sword Qi cut the void.

"Imperial sword, He Qi chop!"

All of a sudden, Wan Zibai's face was solemn, and his hands suddenly fell into the void.

Hum!

The brown wooden sword trembled violently, and the brown light burst to the extreme. In a moment, the sword Qi soared to the sky, just like the lightning. The mighty sword Qi stirred the shaking of the void and crushed it, together with several black sword Qi chopped by the master Youming, which also directly broke at this moment.

Whoosh!

The speed of the brown wooden sword is extremely fast. It can break the speed of sound in an instant, and the speed of acceleration is close to double the speed of sound in an instant!

In the dark night, even with the eyes of Su Bai and Xia Qianyu, they can only see a faint Brown light flash away.

The pupil of Youming master is tight. Facing this sword, there is no time to dodge.

How could it be that he screamed inside?

How could he give his Heqi sword to Wan Zibai that day?

No wonder Wan Zibai was so confident that he had such a killing move waiting for him!

Damn it!

At the same time, his heart is crazy, but there is a burst of sadness. Is he going to die at last?

He can't even kill wanzibai. How can he kill Tiantu Jianxian?

Thinking of this, he gave up his resistance with a dispirited smile.

But just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for his death, the brown wooden sword, like a point on his body, was suspended three inches in front of his eyebrows, motionless.

Master Youming seems to think of something. Subconsciously, he turns his head and sees a man and a woman walking slowly in the distance.

In a flash, his face became very excited, and his breath was very short.

"Mr. Su, Miss Xia!"