Looking at this man's figure, it looks more like the image of a spiritual master. Now, all he could hope was that this man was not their enemy.

With a little luck, the leader took the lead in bending down, and his tone was extremely respectful: "Venerable Master, have we disturbed you?, please forgive us for our rudeness, I think our master will be honored to invite you as our guest of honor." ”

While the masked leader guessed Sha Ling's identity, the old woman and the young man also looked at Sha Ling with puzzled eyes.

This man has black hair and black eyes, and from the outside, he looks like a pure Donghua Alliance human, but this does not mean that he must be their person.

The few masters in the Donghua Alliance all reside in the Hidden Hua Star, and they don't know this face.

This face, ordinary handsome, if handsome, is not as good as a young man in battle armor.

Somehow, the old woman's heart moved, faintly, and she felt that this person's figure seemed to be a little familiar.

The heart was beating violently in the chest, and the old woman's eyes widened subconsciously, she couldn't believe it, was it really that person who appeared?

At this moment, the man's gaze swept over and looked at the old woman, and there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then the young man's eyebrows and eyes were stretched, revealing a very comfortable smile.

"You can't get excited anymore, your body is on the verge of collapse. Gently, the young man said.

The old woman's lips trembled, and she wanted to blurt out a question. But nothing was said, only two lines of tears. Rolling out of her eyes, flowing over her wrinkled, sangled face.

In the blink of an eye, more than 600 years later, most of them secretly thought that their expectations might have long since ceased to exist.

But he never expected that without a hint of warning, he appeared in front of him.

There can be no mistake, this young man who can see through his physical condition at a glance. It was the suzerain they had been waiting for.

The way he looked at his eyes, and that smile, was so familiar and kind, no matter how much his face changed, he was still him, the sect master who had always been at large and treated the people like a child.

Sha Ling's gaze turned to the young man, smiling. said: "Your whirlpool fist is good. However, the power of the word "kill" in infrasound was not brought into play. ”

"Killing" this infrasound, Sha Ling only taught Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong back then, and for Zhao Wang and others, Sha Ling was afraid that they would kill too much, but he didn't teach it.

"Who are you?" the young man asked, raising his eyebrows suspiciously, his distance from Sha Ling was so close that he didn't dare to look back at his mother in distraction. Otherwise, he would have understood something at once.

Sha Ling didn't answer, just looked at the people in black, and said lightly: "Look at how the real "killing" is used. "These people, who dare to bully his disciples, must have the consciousness of being retaliated by him. Coldly. Killing intent flashed in Sha Ling's heart.

With that, Sha Ling opened his lips.

space. There seemed to be a momentary disorder, but there was no sound, and several black-clothed masked people suddenly felt as if their ears had been pierced by something, but it was less than a tenth of a second, and it was as if they were hallucinating.

However, when they didn't know what to do, their eyes widened as if they were bulging, and wisps of blood spurted out of their noses and mouths.

This time is too short, as if as soon as Sha Ling's words fell, the remaining few fighters fell to the ground one after another.

In the middle of the field, only the leader's fighter plane was still standing.

"See, this is "killing", the sound of the human ear is completely inaudible, and it can only be achieved with a single blow that exceeds the sound of their infrasonic defense. With a warm smile on his face, Sha Ling said to the young man, suddenly realizing that the cruel fight just now was not started by him.

"Yi Nan, I don't thank the sect master for his advice. The old woman said tremblingly, reaching out to wipe away the tears that kept rolling down.

"Yi Nan?"

"Sect Master?"

"Yes. The junior Wu Qingfu has seen the sect master. This is Jia Yinan, the child of the younger generation. The old woman's face was full of tears, but there was a big smile on her lips.

"Qingfu, it's actually you, Qingfu!" Sha Ling exclaimed, he could already feel that the breath in this old woman's body was a pure cultivation method of the Natural Sect, but he couldn't match her face with her identity for a while.

Sha Ling's figure flashed, and he appeared directly beside Wu Qingfu, a light shot out of his eyes, from head to toe, he looked at Wu Qingfu again, and then frowned: "Qingfu, you have been in the fusion period for a long time, and if you don't enter the Yuan Baby, your body will not be able to hold on, don't say anything else, you take a seat first." ”

"Yes. ”

"Four generations of Jia Yinan meet the sect master!" Seeing his mother's attitudes, Jia Yinan finally affirmed that this man with a young and abnormal face was really the natural sect master who had been missing for hundreds of years.

The sect master of the Natural Sect, among the oral traditions of his predecessors, is an incomparably magical figure, and now when he sees it, he is really extraordinary, and with an infrasound wave, he actually killed almost all the people in black!

Jia Yinan put away the armor on his body and knelt down in front of Sha Ling excitedly.

"Well, you're good. Let's see how they're doing. Sha Ling pointed to the two women who had fainted.

"Sect Master, these two are also four generations, they were attacked by the man in black and were seriously injured, but they have taken healing medicine and their wounds are healing. ”

The leader of the men in black was all wet with cold sweat, it was terrifying, what kind of demon method did he use, he actually killed all his subordinates with just moving his lips! Whether it was the hard metal shell or the open infrasonic defense layer, they did not react to his attack, as if he did not attack at all.

But the truth is that his subordinates died without saying a word!

Is this the spiritual attack of the spiritual master?

Such a method is simply impossible to defend against.

In front of the black-clothed leader, on the video screen, were the faces of his subordinates who had died tragically, and the blood stains soaked through the black masked scarves, reflecting dark marks.

The third level of the physical master, the level that once made him proud, is it also vulnerable in front of this terrifying man?