Hearing only three muffled snorts, the three middle-aged men were repulsed separately, all of them with pale faces and bloody lips, obviously not lightly injured. The dragon head snorted coldly, and prepared to continue the attack and completely eliminate the three people. However, at this time, Leng Xuan and the others only felt a powerful and terrifying momentum suddenly descend and envelop their bodies. For a moment, it was as if even the air had frozen.

Leng Xuan's faces changed suddenly, and they glanced at each other, and everyone's eyes became solemn. Leng Xuan's heart began to sink gradually, judging from this momentum, it should be Luo Tianzheng. However, this terrifying momentum was too strong, even in the face of the original old man Shanlan, there was no such pressure. At this time, I only heard Ling Tian say in a deep voice: "That old guy is afraid that he has already entered the spiritual silence period, everyone be careful." After speaking, his tone paused slightly, and he continued: "Leng Xuan, if we are not opponents, then you find a chance to run, I will join forces with Old Man Long to help you stop him, you don't need to break your life here with us, you will have to take care of my granddaughter more in the future." Hearing his words, the dragon head also nodded in agreement.

Leng Xuan exhaled and said slowly, "Let's talk about it later." "If he wants to leave Ling Tian and the dragon head and run for his life alone, he really can't do it. However, he also knew in his heart that he was not afraid of running out of firewood to stay in Qingshan, and if all three of them died here tonight, then everything would be over. If he can survive, then he will have a chance to seek revenge on Luo Tianzheng in the future.

At this moment, the terrifying momentum was gradually approaching, and after a while, I saw an old man with a thin face and silver hair appear in front of the three of them. The old man's eyes were deeply sunken, his cheeks were so thin that only a layer of skin remained, and his face looked eerie. Looking at the old man's hands, the ten fingers were thin and thin, like the bones of a skeleton's hand, and the nails of each finger were drawn very long and sharp. At the same time as the old man appeared, he was also followed by two middle-aged men, judging from the momentum exuded from them, their strength was not weak, and they all had the strength of the early stage of heartbeat.

Looking at the old man, Ling Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and he spoke first, "Old man Luo, I haven't seen you for many years. I remember, back then, you were handsome and chic, but I didn't expect you to turn yourself into this ghost now. ”

The old man was none other than Luo Tianzheng, who Leng Xuan and they were looking for, and they only heard him let out a sinister laugh: "It's just a physical body, as a cultivator, why care about this." However, Old Man Ling, Old Man Long, if it weren't for the hatred of the past, how could I have become like this. Today is the first time we have met after decades of separation, and to celebrate, I will drink your blood as wine after I have killed you. After saying that, he laughed out loud.

The dragon head snorted and said: "Old man Luo, you were greedy back then, and you were narrow-minded, so you have to put this account on our heads, so you are where you are today." This has nothing to do with us in the first place, it is all your own doing, so don't blame us for all this. ”