Above the sky, a black shadow shuttles between the clouds. Every flashing carries terrifying space power, spanning thousands of meters away.

"I didn't expect that in Cangzhou today, there are even powerful people of the level of immortals who appear!"

The black shadow muttered to himself while rushing to the road, looking at the Murong Dynasty's territory ahead, with a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

"And the dragon roar just now, will it be related to this matter?"

"Is it possible that the dragon clan with the level of scattered immortals in the East China Dragon Palace entered Cangzhou and fought against the powerful scattered immortals? Then which force does this scattered immortal belong to..."

"I have been in seclusion for many years, and I wonder if this trip will allow me to break through the shackles of the sword spirit!"

A flash of hotness appeared in the black shadow's sharp gaze like a falcon, speeding up, and his body was like a sharp sword, galloping forward...

Scream~!

At this moment, another sky, the power of space rioted, and the old and the young stepped out of the crack in the space.

Seeing this black shadow, the old and the young were slightly stunned, and then slowed down and approached here.

"Sword Madman? Why are you here to join in the fun!"

The one who spoke was a wrinkled and an old-fashioned old man, wearing a purple Taoist robe, fairy-like Taoist bones, holding a white feather whisk. Next to him was a little girl with pink and jade, with her big eyes extremely agile, and she blinked at the "sword madman" in the old man's mouth.

Seeing the old and young, the black shadow was slightly stunned, then stopped and showed his body. He turned out to be a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. The man had a firm face, his eyes were like lightning, and he was carrying a wide sword. He was obviously a sword cultivator!

"Old Master?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator looked at the old man, frowned slightly, and said, "Where am I going? What should I do when I go to you? But why don't you stay in your Ziyun Temple, why do you come to Cangzhou?"

The old man grinned and said, "The old Taoist Ziyun Temple is too small, and after years of storms, it is too dilapidated to live there. It just so happened that the old Taoist has accepted a new disciple recently. The old Taoist is old, and it doesn't matter if it is storms, but the old Taoist's disciple is weak and cannot withstand the ups and downs. This time he came out of the mountain, he naturally wanted to find a place for me, the master and the disciple."

Looking for a residence?

The middle-aged sword cultivator twitched his mouth, I believe you, you terrible old man!

Shaking his head, a hint of impatientness appeared in the middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes, and he looked at the old man and said, "I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you, get out of the way, don't delay my major affairs!"

The old man was unmoved and said with a smile: "Big thing? Sword madman, if the old Taoist guessed well, it was your emperor-level sword technique that reached the bottleneck? So I want to take this opportunity to refine my heart and go to the Dragon Roar Land to find an opponent to break through the sword spirit realm? What the old Taoist said is correct?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes trembled, and his eyes were like swords, stabbing at the old man.

"It seems that the old Taoist guessed it well!"

Seeing the expression of the middle-aged sword cultivator, the old man smiled and said, "The old Taoist is a little curious. You have great family and great business, and there are so many immortals. Why do you have to go down the mountain to find your opponent? It is not better to break through directly on the mountain!"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Get out of the way! Don't block the way!"

"Don't be anxious! I haven't seen you for so long, so I'll talk a few more."

The old man smiled and said, "Cangzhou seems not very peaceful recently. The Great Xia Dynasty once again condensed its luck and tried to unify Cangzhou and advance to the dynasty again. It seems that the Tianjian Dynasty has lost several strong people because of this matter. Don't you show that you can shine the sky gate?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes flashed, and then he said calmly: "The Heaven Gate is the Heaven Gate, the Heaven Sword Dynasty is the Heaven Sword Dynasty, and my holy land never participates in secular affairs!"

"Yeah?"

The old man smiled playfully, without refuting, and continued to laugh: "By the way, I heard that the four sects of the 100,000 mountains have not been very peaceful recently. I am afraid that Shenzhou will be in turmoil again soon. If the demons come down, Jianzhou and Cangzhou will be the first to be affected, are you planning to prepare?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator smiled disdainfully, "The Demon Clan? I was able to knock them back to my lair three thousand years ago, and this time it would be OK! So what if I bear the brunt of it? I am never afraid of Tianmen!"

"It turns out that my family is a big business and I am full of confidence!" A strange color appeared in the old man's eyes and he said with a smile.

"Okay! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, get out of the way! Don't get in the way!"

The old man waved his hand, "Don't be anxious! Since we are all going to Cangzhou, how about going together? The dragon roar has just passed, so it should be too late!"

As he said that, the old man turned around and looked to the southeast. His eyes narrowed slightly, "The old Taoist is also very curious. Why did the dragon clan come out at this time!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sudden!

With a sound of breaking through the air, two figures rushed from different directions in the distant sky!

"Saint Lord Qingyun? Tianwen Holy Lord?"

Seeing the two scurry figures, a hint of surprise appeared in the old man's eyes, "How did these two people get together..."

The little girl next to the old man stood quietly beside the old man, holding the old man's sleeve with his little hands and looking at the middle-aged sword cultivator curiously with big eyes. At this time, seeing the middle-aged sword cultivator look away, he immediately pulled the old man's clothes, and asked crisply: "Master, who is this person?"

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, turned around and rubbed the little girl's head, and smiled and said, "A little madman, and two old madmen!"

"Senior An, it's not good to say bad things behind your back!" A faint laugh came from a distance.

Soon, two figures appeared in the void in front of the old man in Taoist robe and the middle-aged sword cultivator, looking at the two with a smile.

The old man curled his lips and looked at the two middle-aged men in the Chinese costumes who appeared, "What are you not crazy people? Today is strange, the three crazy people are all gathered together!"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe on the left shook his head and smiled, "Senior An, you are not here to stay in your Ziyun Temple, why can you bear to leave this time?"

"Old Taoist, I take heaven and earth as my teacher, where can't the world go? But when will you two, the two great holy lords, get involved?" said the old man.

The man in blue shirt on the right smiled and said, "Brother Tianwen and I are friends, so why is it strange to get involved?"

"Friend?" The old man curled his lips and said without saying much, "Since they are all leaving for the Cangzhou incident, then hurry up, otherwise if you go too late, you will probably not see a good show!"

The two middle-aged men shook their heads with a smile, then turned around and said to the middle-aged sword cultivator next to them: "Brother Jian, how about together?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator glanced at the two of them, but without opening his mouth, he turned around and headed towards the southeast.

Seeing this scene, the old man in Taoist robe smiled, "Tianwen, old ghost, Qingyun, the sword madman doesn't seem to give you two face? Should I join forces to beat him up?"

The two shook their heads and smiled, "Let's go quickly, Senior An, I'm late to go there. I'm afraid you won't be able to see the good show you want to watch!"

"Born!" The old man curled his lips, pulled the little girl up, and turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, the old man was stunned.

I saw two men in gorgeous clothes, and the middle-aged sword cultivator. The three of them looked solemn, their bodies stood in the air, and their eyes were concentrated in the void ahead.

And where the three of them were gaze-focused, a man in a grey robe walked in the void step by step, step by step in this direction.

The man had a medium figure, black hair was like a waterfall. While walking, there seemed to be black and white shadows flashing around the void, and the aura was extremely strange, as if he was integrated with this world, and everyone could not sense his existence at all!

Seeing this scene, the old man in Taoist robe looked as serious as the three people in front of him, and looked vigilantly at the man in gray robe coming towards him.

There was silence in the field!

Only the little girl in a white long skirt next to the old man seemed to be unaffected, her big eyes flashed, and she still looked at the man in gray robe curiously.

soon!

The man walked closer to everyone and his eyes swept across the old man in Taoism, two middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes, and the middle-aged sword cultivator.

Finally, looking at the old man in Taoist robe behind him, he looked indifferent and said, "If you enter my court, you must abide by the rules! Understand?"

Daxia?

The old man's eyes moved and looked at the man with a serious expression.

He bowed his hand and was about to speak.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded first: "I don't understand!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator took a step forward and looked at the man in gray robe coldly. Although he did not continue to speak, a domineering and majestic sword intent spread from him!

The sound of harsh swords began to appear in the void, as if an emperor stood proudly with his sword, and as if an endless domineering sword of the imperial way penetrated across the sky!

The three old men in Taoist robe behind him all had good cultivation, so they would not be affected by the sword force. However, the little girl behind the old man had a pretty face, with sweat beads of dense waterfall appearing on her forehead, and a look of pain appeared in her eyes.

Sensing the strangeness of the little girl, the old man immediately reacted, frowned slightly, waved his Taoist robe, and a purple mysterious aura enveloped him, isolating the sword intent outside and protecting the little girl.

The little girl's face looks better.

The old man frowned, looked up again, and looked at the man in gray robe opposite.

But when he saw this, the old man was shocked!

Facing the brilliant sword intent, the man's face was cold and he slowly approached the middle-aged sword cultivator like a wandering leisurely house.

Every time the man took a step, the sword aura on the middle-aged sword cultivator became weaker.

"Buzz!"

When the man walked ten meters in front of the middle-aged sword cultivator, the broad sword behind the middle-aged sword cultivator suddenly let out a mournful cry.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he was in vain to retreat several meters away. Then a wisp of essence and blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

At the same time, the sword intent in the sky also disappeared.

Seeing this scene.

The old man in Taoist robe shrank his eyes and his old palms under his sleeves clasped them subconsciously.

The middle-aged man in the middle of the blue robe and the blue robe looked horrified, and he looked at each other, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions!

The scene suddenly became silent!

The man looked indifferent and looked at the middle-aged sword cultivator calmly, "Now, do you understand?"

"You...ahem!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator looked at the man in horror.
To be continued...