A ripple of space rippled, and an old man with white hair who seemed to be looking forward to his old age appeared in front of the world.

"It's kind of interesting."

The moment the space fluctuated by, the old man holding the wine hand froze slightly, cast his gaze, and whispered to himself.

"You're not dead yet?"

Xiao Ze saw the old man, his face was strange, and he spoke directly.

"Hey, is it really okay for you to say that to others?"

Ye Zijin, who didn't know when he came to Xiao Ze's side, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but speak.

Seeing Ye Zijin who suddenly stood beside him, Xiao Ze was not surprised, he just smiled and said nothing.

It's not that he curses others, it's that it's what it is.

Back then, Xiao Ze came to the Black Iron Family, and by the way, he got to know the bottom of the Black Iron Family. At that time, according to Xiao Ze's estimate, this old man would last for another 10,000 years at most, but now it seems that it is far more than that.

"It is worthy of a hidden family with a long heritage, and there are really a lot of means." Xiao Ze thought secretly in his heart.

A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes, and it was fleeting, he looked at Heitie Chengyuan, and said lightly:

"This is the time when the Black Iron Family in your mouth is dying?"

Hearing this, Heitie Chengyuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said, "Huh... Ancestor... Yes. ”

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Hearing this, the old man immediately waved his hand, and his momentum suddenly pressed towards Heitie Chengyuan, blasting him away, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly.

"The Black Iron Family is in the hands of you people, and it is really declining."

"An army of less than 5,000 Yuan God Realm, less than 1,000 Sage Level, less than 10 Dao Realm, have you been forced like this?"

The old man's gaze swept over Xiao Ze and the others, and his words seemed to be said towards Heitie Chengyuan, but the disdain in his eyes was overflowing.

"I am a dignified black iron family, there are more than 1,000 elites above the saint in the clan, and there are more than 100 Dao realms, and now in the face of some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they even called me out."

"Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I will punish me severely." The old man slashed his eyes at Hei Tie Chengyuan fiercely, and said indifferently.

He doesn't have much lifespan, and every time he is born, it will cause a great burden on his body, and if it weren't for the life and death of the family, he would definitely not come out.

"Old... Ancestor... I don't dare... There's a half-truth, he... They... I can't beat it. Heitie Chengyuan responded while spitting blood.

"Huh?" The old man frowned deeply, and couldn't help but release his perception again, "Could it be him?" ”

The old man fixed his eyes on Xiao Ze and the old man wine, but in the end it was still on the old man wine.

Although both of them are not breathing, it is obvious that the old man is more like a hidden master.

"Don't look at me, it has nothing to do with me."

The old man noticed the old man's gaze, and hurriedly waved his hand to clear up the relationship.

"Huh?" Xiao Ze suddenly snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, the old man stood up again, his words were sonorous, and said: "It doesn't matter much to me, but I'm in charge!" ”

At this moment, how could the old man not see that Xiao Zefang was the initiator.

"Is that you?" The old man's eyes seemed to flicker with endless blades, and he said in a deep voice: "The Black Iron Family, since its establishment, there have been countless provocateurs, but do you know what happened in the end?" ”

"Kill the nine clans, destroy their foundation, and cut off their reincarnation!"

When these words fell, the cold hairs of the world stood up, as if they were falling into the nine abysses, and the whole body was cold.

It's just a matter of killing the Nine Clans!

To destroy the foundation of others is no less than destroying the human race.

And if the reincarnation is gone, it means that the person will dissipate forever......

"What nonsense you talk about, in a word, surrender, or die!" Xiao Ze raised his eyebrows and interrupted.

This guy dared to tell him about his methods.

Do you want to teach you?

It is not an exaggeration to say that as far as the Black Iron Family is concerned, in Xiao Ze, it is at most a basic exercise.

"Ignorant junior, your mouth is full of nonsense, and you will die today."

The old man shouted violently, and the essence of light in his eyes burst out, and thousands of swords shot out.

"Xiao Ze, let's go!"

Ye Zijin has a wide range of knowledge, and the moment he saw thousands of swords, he knew that the strength of the old man was absolutely shocking, and he hurriedly persuaded him.

Xiao Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "It's indeed a bit fierce, let's flash first and let the old man drink go." ”

After that, Xiao Ze took Ye Zijin's figure in a flash, and he was far away from the center of the sword.

Forehead...

The old man who was drinking leisurely not far away suddenly looked sluggish, and he felt that the wine in his mouth was extremely bitter.

It's not fragrant...

"I'm quite capable."

Seeing that Xiao Ze dodged the sword, the old man's face showed a different color, and he stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored purgatory was instantaneous, and the endless blood-colored sword shot away Xiao Ze again.

"Old man wine, Ye Zijin's words are here, don't you want to make a move?" Xiao Ze's face was serious, and he spoke.

The old man looked bitter, and he was about to cry, "Supreme, you can't do this!" ”

"To go or not?" In an instant, Xiao Ze's face turned cold, and he said coldly.

"Go." As soon as the old man gritted his teeth, he rushed out.

At this time, there were almost 10,000 horses galloping past in the old man's heart, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter!

Ye Zijin's smart eyes rolled, and he asked Xiao Ze in a low voice: "Do you say that the wine seniors can be opponents?" ”

Xiao Ze didn't think about it, and said directly: "If he doesn't even have this ability, he doesn't need others to do it, I will bury him personally." ”

Ye Zijin: ......

At the same time, the old man on the other side was already in the center of thousands of blood-colored swords.

"Profound heritage, profound heritage!" There is a powerful ancestor who bows his head in shame.

"Alas, yes, these blood-colored knives, I just look at them like knives, if I eat a blow..."

"No wonder the Black Iron Family has been passed down to this day, not for no reason."

Those who are not near the Scarlet Purgatory will never understand the depth and ferocity of the sword.

These thousands of swords, the small ones are only a few feet long, but even the martial arts giants of the Ten Heavens of the Dao Realm will definitely not be able to withstand a blow!

"Let's move our muscles and bones." The old man comforted himself.

Shout... Shout... Shout...

I saw that the old man took off the wine jug at his waist, pulled out the cork, and suddenly thousands of rays of light flew out, forming a long river.

If you look closely, the glow is a sharp sword, thousands of sharp swords!

The long river of ten thousand swords and the sword mang, suddenly like the tip of a needle against the wheat mang, bombarding and fighting, tearing a large area of space, forming black holes everywhere.

"Don't waste time, it's just some bells and whistles." Xiao Ze's eyebrows flashed impatiently, and urged.

Hearing this, the old man waved his hand, and the wine jug once again surged outward.

This time, the speed is even faster than before, and when the front and back are added together, there are hundreds of thousands of sharp swords!

Hundreds of thousands of sharp swords, flying in the sky, what kind of scene is that?

Thousands of blood-colored swords were devoured almost instantly, and then several long rivers of sharp swords slashed towards the old man again.

"You're a wine sword fairy!"

Seeing the overwhelming river of swords and wine jugs, the old man suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes were shocked.