Zhao Tianming followed behind the giant python.
After a while, the giant python stopped.
Not far away, an old man sat cross-legged.
The old man's cultivation level is unfathomable. He is dressed in a black robe, with white beard and hair. He has lived for an unknown number of years. He has an immortal spirit and extraordinary aura.
Slowly opening his eyes, the old man looked at one person and one python, frowning slightly.
He just looked at Zhao Tianming but said nothing.
"Hey, are you from the Demon Sword Sect?"
The old man nodded and shook his head.
Zhao Tianming was a little confused.
"What do you mean? Really?"
"It used to be true, but then it wasn't. It's obviously not true anymore, but it's equivalent to being true."
puff……
Zhao Tianming was even more confused.
I'm here to play riddles with you?
Isn’t this nonsense!
"Are you kidding me?"
Zhao Tianming frowned and said.
The old man shook his head and said: "No, I used to be a member of the Demon Sword Sect. Later, I was expelled from the sect because I made a mistake. However, the sect master thought that my cultivation was not easy, so he did not kill me or abolish me. Cultivation, but let me stay here."
"What are you guarding?"
"I don't know. Anyway, no one can pass here."
It didn't look like the old man was joking.
Zhao Tianming thought for a while and said, "Are you saying that Situ Haoran expelled you from the sect?"
"Who is Situ Haoran?"
sweat……
The old man asked curiously.
Zhao Tianming's eyes widened: "Didn't you say that you were expelled from the sect by your sect leader? Situ Haoran is not your sect leader?"
"I don't know him. My sect leader's surname is Jiang."
Immediately, Zhao Tianming was so shocked that he was speechless.
Your surname is Jiang?
Isn't that the founder of the Demon Sword Sect?
"You are talking about Sword Saint Jiang. I heard that he is the founder of the Demon Sword Sect. So, you have been guarding here for a long time?"
"I don't know how long it's been, but it should be several thousand years ago. Isn't the current leader of the Demon Sword Sect Jiang Sword Saint?"
The old man was also a little confused.
Zhao Tianming rolled his eyes and said: "No, he has been dead for many years. The current leader of the Demon Sword Sect is called Situ Haoran."
Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head directly: "You lied, how could Jiang Jian Sheng die? He is the number one master in Little Kunlun and will never die."
"Holy shit, you think he's a turtle? A thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle. He's always going to die. Isn't that normal?"
Zhao Tianming said angrily.
The old man still shook his head: "I still don't believe it."
"Whether you believe it or not, there is actually no need for you to stay here now. The Demonic Sword Sect outside has been destroyed. You should leave quickly. By the way, just withdraw your illusory formation as it is meaningless. "
Zhao Tianming said calmly.
But the old man smiled: "I don't believe what you said anymore. How could I let you out? I saw that you were dishonest and wanted to lie to me. You are still a bit immature. Even if Jiang Jiansheng is gone, I promise him Things will definitely work out. In this life, unless he asks me to leave in person, I will never leave. Just give up on this idea and break into my formation. Then the only thing you can do is It’s a dead end, you’d better accept your fate.”
"Did you arrange this illusion array?"
Zhao Tianming asked with narrowed eyes.
The old man nodded: "That's right."
"I think it's best for you to withdraw yourself. They have expelled you from the sect, so why are you still being treated like a dog?"
Zhao Tianming persuaded patiently.
The old man's face looked a little ugly: "Boy, how dare you scold me?"
"I'm trying to wake you up. Do you like being a dog?"
Zhao Tianming smiled.
The old man stood up, and there was a faint sword intent on his body.
Zhao Tianming was a little shocked.
This old thing is very powerful...
But he soon felt relieved.
A person who has lived for thousands of years and can be valued by Sword Saint Jiang and stay here must have a few tricks up his sleeve.
It’s really a damn thing if you’re not awesome!
"Boy, you're looking for death. I've been very lonely all these years. It just so happens that someone can talk to me. I don't want to kill you so much. I can at least keep you for a while, but you don't know what to do. , if you dare to insult me, then I will leave you alone."
There was an extra sword in the old man's hand.
Stab out with a sword at will.
This sword is very slow.
But it made Zhao Tianming feel extremely dangerous.
This sword is very simple.
He actually already had sword intent.
Maybe this sword intention is not strong enough yet, it is just a prototype. Maybe those who cultivate sword intention are only one-in-a-million geniuses.
The point is, people have lived for thousands of years...
Zhao Tianming did not dare to neglect.
The dragon-slaying sword is unsheathed!
Scorching Sun Sword Technique!
boom!
Two sword lights met in the air.
Zhao Tianming stepped back more than ten feet, while the old man only stepped back a few meters.
But the old man's face changed slightly and said: "You can actually take my sword. It seems that I still underestimate you. Come again."
He strikes again.
As soon as the sword came out, the sword light surged!
Zhao Tianming also wanted to fight quickly and directly used his ultimate killing move.
Fantasy sword!
With a whoosh, he arrived in front of the old man.
The sword flashed!
Chi!
The old man was hit by a sword in the chest.
Just after piercing his clothes, the old man retreated more than ten feet like lightning and kept a distance from Zhao Tianming. He could hardly believe his eyes and stared at his chest, where a ray of blood seeped out.
For thousands of years, he never thought that he would be defeated by a young man.
If he hadn't escaped quickly enough with the sword strike just now, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Zhao Tianming was shocked.
Can't even kill with a phantom sword?
This old thing is really strong.
Zhao Tianming's eighth dantian has been filled up, and now his cultivation has improved again. If someone like Li Xiushan and Chen An encountered the sword just now, there is a 90% chance that they would be seriously injured.
There is even a half chance of being killed directly.
But the old man in front of him only suffered a few minor injuries. This injury was innocuous and insignificant to him.
This shows that the cultivation level of the old man in front of him has surpassed that of several sect masters, and it is estimated that Situ Haoran can beat him.
It is indeed very powerful!
But the old man didn't think so, he was too shocked.
"I can actually hurt you?"
With a look of disbelief on his face, he looked at Zhao Tianming and asked stupidly: "What kind of sword skill are you doing?"
Zhao Tianming smiled and said, "What do you think?"
The old man was a little depressed.
I guess?
I guess she’s your sister!
He is very angry now, very angry and unwilling.
After living for thousands of years, he felt that, except for Jiang Sword Saint, there were no more than five people in Kunlun who could defeat him, and among these five people there was definitely no one as big as Zhao Tianming.
His consciousness is still stuck in the past.
It seems that he knows nothing about the outside world at all.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, if you break into this formation, you will definitely die."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he immediately disappeared.
Zhao Tianming landed where he was standing before and sneered: "Can you stop pretending? Don't hide if you dare, and take my sword again!"
He strikes again...
Unfortunately, it's of no use.
The old man dodged again and laughed loudly: "Boy, if you enter my formation, your life and death will be in my hands. Just wait to die. I won't do anything. You will never leave again in this life." If you don’t leave here, I will find an opportunity to kill you at any time, hahahaha.”
After saying that, he suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Tianming's face was extremely ugly.
Damn it, you escaped?
If you run away, how can I break the formation?
