The old man with white hair paused his fingers, and suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the air.

"Poison!" Lu Yi quickly reminded the old man: "Senior, be careful, this fragrance is poisonous."

The old man from Shushan Sword Sect was still unmoved.

The white-haired old man in the Sword God Temple showed a sneer on his lips and said, "So what about the powerful man in the Shen Realm? My poisonous incense can kill masters of any level below the Saint Realm. You can go on the road."

"It's despicable, but your little trick can't kill us." Lu Yi said coldly. His physique is special and he will never get enough poison.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Lu Yi and the old man from Shushan Sword Sect were fine, the white-haired old man suddenly felt something was wrong and said to the person behind him: "Let's go."

"Elder, can you just let them go?" The people in the Sword God Temple were unwilling.

"They killed Your Highness, and we will kill them to avenge His Highness."

"Elder, please take action and kill them."

"If we don't bring their heads back, we can't explain to Lord Sword God when we go back. If Lord Sword God is angry, we will all die."

The white-haired old man stared at the old man of Shushan Sword Sect and looked deeply, saying, "Maybe I've misunderstood, that old man is afraid that he is not in the realm of God."

What?

Everyone in the Sword God Temple changed their faces and felt that something was wrong.

"Is he, he is the realm of a saint?"

"Impossible. Saints are supreme beings in the world of cultivation, and they cannot exist in the world."

"The people who become kings in the secular world are all demons who go against the will of heaven, so this old man will definitely not be a saint."

"Let's go!" The old man with white hair was very decisive. The first person to retreat and wanted to leave here. The old man from Shushan Sword Sect made him feel afraid.

"Senior, they are going to escape and kill them soon. They are the murderers of the Shushan Sword Sect." Lu Yi said anxiously.

Finally, the old man raised his head.

Then, the old man poked out his left hand, and in an instant, his left hand suddenly reached the boundless end.

This is a very terrifying scene.

The old man with white hair flew out. His figure turned into a black dot. His eyes saw the end of the sky, but the old man's left hand suddenly appeared on top of his head.

Bang!

He slapped his palm.

"Ah!" The white-haired old man in the Sword God Temple roared, the mountains and rivers shook, and many peaks below were shattered. His body soared, and he suddenly became a giant, trying to shake this hand.

"Bang!"

However, this was futile, and the old man still took pictures of his left hand.

"Ah..." The old man with white hair continued to yell and struggled hard, but the result was that no matter how many magical powers he used, it was useless and could not shake the big hand at all.

Finally, the big hand fell down.

"Puff!" The white-haired old man's body turned into a blood mist, and his soul rushed out, trying to escape.

call out!

The old man pointed out, and the sharp sword energy swept across three thousand feet, nailing the white-haired old man's soul to death in the air.

All the people in the Sword Temple were shocked and even forgot to escape. They just stared blankly at the sky in the distance, with a look of horror.

This is the elder of their Sword God Temple and a powerful man in the God-Transporting Realm. However, it is not even blocked by the other party's hand. This is terrible.

"Oh my God, is he really a saint?"

"If there is a saint hidden in the Shushan Sword Sect, I'll have trouble with us."

"It's over, we're done today."

Everyone was trembling, the old man's strength was beyond their imagination.

"What should I do now?" someone asked.

"I can't escape."

"He can even kill the elders, killing us is easy."

"I can't escape, and I can't beat you. What should I do now? Otherwise, let's beg for mercy and let him let us have a way out?"

"Shut up! The people in our Sword God Temple would rather die standing and not live on their knees. If Lord Sword God knows that we are kneeling down and begging for mercy, he will drive us into reincarnation and will never be reborn."

"What should I do?"

"I still say the same thing. The people in our Sword God Temple would rather die standing and die than live kneeling. Since there is no way to live, it is better to fight with your back."

"We can't beat him."

"He just wants to fight. Don't forget, we are all sword cultivators. What is a sword? It's better to break than bend. If he is really a saint, he would not be humiliated than to die in his hands."

"It's all your fault that you are too confident. When you come out, you won't ask Lord Sword God for a decree. Otherwise, Your Highness will not die, and we don't have to die."

"It's too late to say this now. Let's go together. No matter what level the old man is, as long as there is a possibility, we will try our best to kill him. By the way, there is that kid, and we must kill him."

Just as the people from the Sword God Temple were discussing how to deal with it, Lu Yi shouted arrogantly: "A bunch of trash, I have the ability to kill me, grandpa can't wait."

"Boy, don't rely on a master to protect you, we can't kill you." A master from the Sword God Temple finished speaking coldly, exchanged glances with the others, and then walked towards this side together.

"I'm really looking for death!" Lu Yi laughed.

"kill!"

A group of people from the Sword God Temple rushed over. They came up and launched various tricks and sacrificed more than a dozen powerful secret treasures. For a moment, the murderous aura was everywhere and the heaven and earth were shaking.

Although these people are not strong people in the God Transformation Realm, most of them are strong people in the God Transformation Realm. Joining forces together is very terrifying.

The old man from Shushan Sword Sect stood there without moving. Just as the people attacked, Lu Yi clearly saw a hair in the old man's ear flying out.

"call out!"

A strand of hair burst out with a shocking sword intent, sweeping over Shushan, shaking the sky and earth, as if cutting through the sky, cutting off all the people in the Sword Temple.

Lu Yi was stunned. He killed so many masters with just one hair. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

Is this still a human? It's simply a god.

Lu Yi suddenly thought that if such a master was around to protect him, even if he reached the cultivation world, he would not avoid him when facing Kuzhuzhai.

As long as this master is by his side, he can not be afraid of anyone.

"Thank you, senior." Lu Yi said gratefully.

The old man turned around, looked at Lu Yi, and said, "Learn the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword and Kill the Sword God."

Lu Yi was stunned.

At this moment, the old man had already floated away.

"Senior, wait for me." Lu Yi chased after him.

But the old man was very fast, and he disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

"Senior, you haven't told me yet, what is your name?" Lu Yi said loudly.

In the wind, a lonely voice came: "Dugu!"
Chapter completed!