Just as Tong Yan was thinking to himself for a while, the white-haired elder's long white hair finally stopped growing. Good fellow, his gray hair was no longer than his shoulders at most, but now it's good, it's dragged to the ground.

Landing long hair, this is really rare, but unfortunately, there is no beauty, but a little disgusting.

Tong Yan looked at it, pointed his fingers, and hit the upward rush of the five-finger divine sword very covertly. You can't let this white-haired elder "play a one-man show" alone, only add a little more material, then it will be wonderful.

This long white hair is not only long, but it also covers the white-haired elder's face, and the theory is that he can't see anything now. Tong Yan's unexpected sword may be successful.

It's a pity that although this old thing didn't look at it with his eyes, it felt extremely sensitive. The sword suddenly attacked, but unexpectedly, the long hair on his forehead squirmed like a tentacle.

As soon as the wriggling long hair touched the rushing sword, the latter shattered into powder with a thud and disappeared.

At the same time, the white-haired elder suddenly opened his arms, and immediately after, the long hair that hung down to the ground immediately floated and automatically intertwined with each other, twisting into a twisted braid.

Tong Yan looked at it in his eyes, full of doubts, what does this old thing mean? Isn't it because he wants others to appreciate his changeable hairstyle?

Well, Tong Yan must admit that he thinks too much.

After the old thing twisted his long hair into a twisted braid, it suddenly turned in place, and with this turn, the long braid was like a dancing whip, and the sound of "woo woo" kept coming.

Seeing this, Tong Yan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took a step back, directly grabbing the arm of the thousand-faced scholar.

For some reason, he was faintly uneasy, this old thing was probably going to use some powerful magical powers. With his skills, he should be able to dodge it, but with the strength of a thousand-faced scholar, I am afraid that he will not be able to parry it at all.

Sure enough, the old thing's braids flung faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally rolled up layers of air waves, and the strong wind immediately scattered and blew in all directions.

Under the invasion of the strong wind, the krakens and the disciples of the Sect who were present retreated one after another, and they were powerless to resist at all.

And Tong Yan and the thousand-faced scholar also quickly moved back, trying to distance themselves from this wave of qi as much as possible.

But the two of them were different from the others after all, the white-haired elder's target was them, and even if they retreated, the wave of qi would hit again.

Without any surprise, as Tong Yan and the Thousand-Faced Scholar quickly retreated, the white-haired elder with his braids suddenly approached suddenly. Not only that, but the old thing was lightning fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of the two of them.

Tong Yan's eyes widened, and he immediately used the Xuangong of Heaven and Earth, and fearlessly protected the Thousand-Faced Scholar behind him.

Hearing the sound of "pop", Tong Yan only felt that something was pumping on his body. Immediately afterward, a sharp pain came from under his ribs.

Before he could check the injury, his thigh was also firmly pumped.

He finally realized that it was the old thing's braid that had been whipped up on him, and it was so strong and so powerful that it was unimaginable. He performed the Heaven and Earth Xuan Gong, but even if it was the Heaven and Earth Xuan Gong, he couldn't withstand the fierce volley of this braid.

If it was just him, he could have used his wind legs to cooperate with the transformation and transposition to escape into the distance. But now, he can't run away at all. If he escapes, the thousand-faced scholar behind him will surely die.

But then again, if he doesn't dodge or dodge all the time, in the end, it will not only be as simple as the death of a thousand-faced scholar alone, but he will also be unable to escape death.

At such a juncture, Tong Yan was a little in a trance, and it was a little difficult to choose. If he escapes, it will be tantamount to watching the thousand-faced scholar die. If you don't escape, you can only die with two people.

How to choose? In fact, there is no need to choose his person, he is a person who values love and righteousness, and would rather die by himself than watch his brother die. Call him stupid, as a Qilin genius, how can he be a fool? can be said to be smart, but he can't bypass the word love no matter what.

Tong Yan gritted his teeth and protected him with his arms, he had already made up his mind, even if he died, he would never flinch.

The sound of "popping" was scarred one after another, and his body was already scarred.

The Scholar of Thousand Faces hid behind him and watched it all. He knew that Tong Yan was for him, so he gritted his teeth and held on.

Tong Yan attaches so much importance to love and righteousness, why is he not Xu Ruilin, a scholar with a thousand faces? He didn't want to continue dragging Tong Yan down, he really couldn't let Tong Yan die for him.

He reached out and patted Tong Yan on the back, and immediately turned around sharply and sped directly towards the back.

But they have been surrounded by the Kraken Clan and the disciples of the Trick Sect, where can he go?

Soon, several Kraken generals of the Kraken clan blocked his way.

An indifferent smile appeared on his face, and he immediately rushed forward fearlessly.

Even if it is death, it will have to drag a few cushions. It was the only thought in his head, but ...... But he was outnumbered after all.

In just three rounds, he has been impaled through the body by the Kraken Generals' chaotic swords.

"Poof......" He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then staggered backwards.

"Young Sect Master, I can't live anymore, you must live and avenge me!" Ah......h

Hearing the shouts of the thousand-faced scholar, Tong Yan finally woke up like a dream. It turned out that the scholar with a thousand faces had already retreated, but because he was hit by severe pain, his whole body was a little dazed.

But what did the Scholar of Thousand Faces just say? He thought about it carefully, and was suddenly shocked.

He no longer blindly resisted, and hurriedly used his wind to retreat like a wind, until he landed beside the scholar with a thousand faces.

The Scholar of Thousand Faces had fallen to the ground, and the ground beneath him was dyed red with blood.

Looking at the dying thousand-faced scholar, Tong Yan hurriedly injected the true qi in his body into his body endlessly.

"Brother Xu, you have to hold on, I will take you alive and leave. Brother Xu...... Brother Xu......"

But the thousand-faced scholar shook his head with blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Less...... Young Sect Master, I ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to. I can accompany you to this day, I ...... I am content. But I ...... But I really can't drag you down any longer, you ...... You're Skywalker, you're different from me, and you're still ...... And your own mission. So...... So I can't just watch you die with me! I...... Poof......"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Tong Yan was very anxious, and hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Xu, don't talk now, you will be safe." As long as I take you back, Cher will definitely cure you. ”

The thousand-faced scholar smiled bitterly and said, "I...... I'm tired and I want to ...... I want to take a break. Young Sect Master, you ...... You must promise me, you ...... You must live......" As he spoke, his hand slowly fell, and his eyes were closed.

When Tong Yan saw this, he felt heartache.

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu...... Why are you so stupid? Why don't you listen to me? Siren Clan, I swear here, I don't kill you all, I swear not to be human! Ah......h

Tong Yan was completely angry, and he only had one thought now, that is, to avenge the thousand-faced scholar.

But what he didn't expect was that the moment anger occupied his brain, the hateful curse turned out to be ...... It turned out to be a seizure!

God, are you trying to drive him to a dead end?

ps: There are two more chapters later!