Anyway, when I first saw this rickety figure, I didn't feel the slightest fear, but just curiosity.

Just now, the blood spirit saintess bit off her tongue again, and the blood vessels of her whole body burst, and the great god said that what kind of blood poison witch spell came, I thought it was some kind of amazing method, but it turned out to summon a bad old man.

This method is strange, hey, I have never seen it before.

This old man walked out of the blood mist slowly, walking very slowly, and trembling, giving people the feeling of dying old age, he had reached the end of his life, and I couldn't feel any cultivator's breath from him, I really don't know what the blood spirit saintess was doing when she wasted the old cow's nose and made herself half-dead.

However, if something goes wrong, it is a demon, since this old man appears here, there must be his reason, otherwise the great god who is attached to Bai Zhan will not see this old man so afraid.

I slowly walked to the side of the nine-tailed demon fox and asked cautiously, "I said this big fairy sister, what is the situation?" ”

The nine-tailed demon fox turned his head to look at me, still looking cold, but he didn't say a word.

The old man walked for two minutes before he came to the side of the Blood Spirit Holy Maiden, who had become an old woman, squinted his eyes, sighed, and said, "Disciple...... Why are you so troubled...... In this extreme way, the teacher will be summoned to this place for thousands of miles of blood, and all the cultivation in this life will be broken...... Alas! ”

I rub!

Hearing this old man say this, I trembled in fright and gasped.

This old man turned out to be the master of this Blood Spirit Holy Maiden, that is to say, he was the Blood Spirit Ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect!

This Nima is too big to play.

This Blood Spirit Ancestor is a top master at the same level as my grandfather, and he is the top person today, and the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain is extremely high, and he is just a child in front of such an old devil.

In front of such an old devil, he can easily crush me to death with a finger stretched out.

What's the point of playing, it's completely the rhythm of looking for death.

At this time, the great god who was attached to Bai Zhan suddenly took two steps back again, and said in great horror: "Boy, this time Poor Dao can't help you, even if you pick up Poor Dao's grave, Poor Dao will never complain, this old devil is too powerful, Poor Dao will take a step first......"

After saying that, but seeing Bai Zhan's body shake, a stream of clear qi flew out from Bai Zhan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, heading towards the void.

However, as soon as this Blood Spirit Ancestor appeared, how could he be allowed to say that he would leave?

"The visitor is a guest, don't leave in a hurry this friend......" As he spoke, as soon as the Blood Spirit Ancestor stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where the great god was drifting, the clear qi was frozen in mid-air, and he could no longer escape a single bit.

As the saying goes, connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

This Blood Spirit Ancestor only stretched out a finger, and fixed the ghost cultivation that Bai Zhan invited out in mid-air, this kind of cultivation has already reached a kind of transformation realm, a realm that I may never be able to stop in my life.

At this time, I really understood one thing, why I didn't feel the slightest bit of cultivator's breath on this old man's body just now, it was precisely because this old man's cultivation had reached an extreme, a realm of returning to the basics.

A real master, you can't feel what a master he is, he hides in the crowd, you also think that he is just an ordinary person, mediocre, but as soon as you make a move, you know how terrifying he is.

Everything is simplified, and the other party's life can be taken with a gesture.

The road to simplicity is this truth.

Even when I faced my great-grandfather, I didn't have as much pressure as this old man brought me.

In front of him, I didn't even dare to move, it's okay not to move, maybe he didn't notice my little character, once he showed hostility to him, it is estimated that as soon as he made a move, I would return to the West.

After froze the ghost cultivator, the Blood Spirit Ancestor raised his head and carefully glanced at the group of people in this dilapidated factory.

Monk Hua and Dao Xuan were recuperating under the protection of the purple gold bowl, Bai Zhan had already collapsed after using the magic of the gods, and fell to the ground, his cheap little senior sister looked at the old man in a daze not far away, and did not dare to move like me.

At this moment, even the nine-tailed demon fox stood there quietly, not daring to have the slightest pleasure.

After a general glance, everything was in full view, and the Blood Spirit Ancestor said lightly: "They are all juniors, and it seems that there are no people in the Wuwei faction, will these old men kill or not?" If I don't kill it, what about my blood feud, I am afraid that I will be gossiped by others, saying that I am disrespectful to the old and bullying these juniors......"

As soon as the Blood Spirit Ancestor's words fell, suddenly there was a strange noise overhead, and a person in a Taoist robe floated down and stood beside me, and that person had just stood still, and another person floated down from the roof.

I turned my head to look, and was immediately shocked, I don't know the first Taoist who jumped down, and he looked at least eighty years old, but the second Taoist I was very familiar with, that person was the Tianling real person of the Wuwei faction that I met during the Tianshan War.

The two of them are masters of the Wuwei faction, and they must be Bai Zhan's uncle and uncle.

Before I could come to my senses, another old man jumped off the roof and walked this way.

This old Taoist leader was a little fat, and as soon as he stood still, he heard Bai Zhan's little senior sister suddenly shouting excitedly: "Grandpa...... You're here......"

This shout was both exciting and unexpected.

Co-authored this is Bai Zhan's third uncle, Tianhong Zhenren.

The four apprentices of Wuwei Zhenren came three at once, and this good show really began.

The three Dao Masters stood in a row, arched their hands, and bowed their hands towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and said politely in unison: "The junior visits Cai Zhangjiao......

As soon as he saw the three of them, the Blood Spirit Ancestor was not panicked, but he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha...... This is interesting, the people of your Wuwei faction are basically together, but it's a pity that the cultivation of the three of your senior brothers is not good, if that Bai Yingjie comes, the old man may take a look at it, you have a few junior brothers, and that kid's cultivation is not bad......"

"If the three of them can't cultivate enough, what about the old man?" A familiar voice suddenly floated from all directions, and when I heard this voice, I was shocked, and I was suddenly excited.