When Qin Xiaotian heard this, his heart tightened, and he thought to himself: "Although this guy is a one-armed, he has more backbone than the immortal cultivators he met before, and he will never be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

In a slight thought, Qin Xiaotian raised his thumb and said, "Old devil, your left hand is crippled, but there is still a bit of hardness, admire, admire!"

The one-armed Venerable's wrinkled face twitched a few times, glanced at Qin Xiaotian a few times, and said tightly: "Don't talk nonsense, I was just healing just now." ”

Having said that, he could no longer help but glance at the two old men who had died miserably on the ground, and he couldn't help but chuckle a few times in his heart, and then calmed down and fixed his gaze at Qin Xiaotian, who had been staring at him.

The two looked at each other like this for a moment, and the expression on Qin Xiaotian's face was indifferent, as if nothing had happened! At this moment, the One-Armed Venerable consciously turned his body, looked at his broken arm, his face was very sour, and then stroked the sleeve of the broken arm with his right hand, a little miserable.

This subtle action made Qin Xiaotian find out, and his heart sank, "Poor people must have something to hate, and the One-Armed Venerable is this kind of person." ”

"Your left arm is gone, it's all your own fault, understand?" "If you go back to Shouxian Palace now, I can spare you from dying for the time being!

Then, the One-Armed Venerable slowly raised his head and replied coldly: "It's all your bathing sect, if you don't take revenge, I will walk in the world in vain!"

Although my One-Armed Venerable only has one arm, it is still more than enough to deal with an immortal cultivator like you! Unless you kneel in front of me and kowtow three times, begging me to return to the Shouxian Palace, I can still think about it!

Hearing this, Qin Xiaotian slowly turned his thumb upside down, with great contempt in his eyes, "I, Qin Xiaotian, kneel down to heaven and earth, kneel down to my parents, how can you do it?

I persuaded you with good words, but I didn't take your crime to heart, but you want to force me to take action? In fact, if I let you go, it will be disrespectful to the immortal respect of my outer sect, and I will also take a great risk, but you ······

The one-armed venerable was speechless, and his trembling hands touched his waist, and then he opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and then drew his sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand seemed to disobey the call, and his hands trembled. Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this.

"Looks like you really want to fight me to the death. Qin Xiaotian said with a mocking face.

In that case, why did you run away at that time and let the two old men become your substitutes, don't you think this is too cruel? They all died for you, and they died for no reason, and they didn't know why they came to die.

"You killed them, of course I have to avenge them!" The One-Armed Venerable slammed his sword into the ground, holding the ground with one hand, his face showing a look of severe pain, and his breath became short.

Then he stood up suddenly, he flicked his empty sleeves, his cold face swept at Qin Xiaotian, and then he pulled up the sword inserted in the ground, exerted all his strength, and stabbed at Qin Xiaotian with a sword.

The reason why Qin Xiaotian has never attacked him is because he is a true gentleman and will never take advantage of people's danger, but this one-armed venerable swore to avenge the broken arm of the year, so let him take revenge. The moment his sword rushed out, the One-Armed Venerable roared almost hysterically, "Wind Blade Divine Sword, hurry up and show your might!"

"Wind Blade Divine Sword?" Qin Xiaotian moved abruptly at his feet, because he knew that this old devil was fighting to the death, and he would definitely use all his tricks and exercises to fight Qin Xiaotian to the death, and fight until the last breath.

While he was hesitating, suddenly the heavens and the earth were dark, and the wind suddenly rose, and this wind came from nowhere, as if there were winds in all directions towards the place where Qin Xiaotian stood. Before he could figure out the truth, he had to be on guard, jumped out a few steps away, and after he made up his mind, he shouted at the hazy one-armed Venerable, "Old devil, I didn't expect that you really have some skills, and it is not in vain that you have been hiding in the cave and cultivating for many years. ”

"Don't have any ability, dare to come to the Outer Sect to challenge you?" At this moment, the one-armed Venerable's injuries seemed to have become much better, and his momentum became a little stronger.

Boy, I want you to see the power of my Wind Blade Excalibur!

The dim sky above has been obscured, and the light has completely disappeared, turning into an eerie and terrifying black world. In this world, it seems that only Qin Xiaotian and the one-armed Venerable who can't see clearly are left, and they are opposing each other.

The cold wind blew endlessly on Qin Xiaotian's body, there were swishing sounds everywhere, residual leaves flew all over the ground, and the sound of branches snapping and breaking from time to time could be heard in the distance, which also caused a little terror.

At this moment, even the remnant leaves on the ground were like sharp swords, stabbing Qin Xiaotian a little painfully, but fortunately, the strength in his body was strong, and he was unharmed. When he saw this, he felt that the Wind Blade Divine Sword used by the One-Armed Venerable was also a kind of evil art, and it should not be underestimated, otherwise, he would suffer a great loss!

Then he scolded and said, "You old devil, the bullshit sword you used to cast is also one of the evil arts!"

At the dim end, the one-armed Venerable's cold voice immediately replied, "Yes, otherwise how could I defeat the Immortal Venerable of the Outer Sect?" If it weren't for them joining forces, I believe that they would all die in the hands of my Wind Blade Divine Sword. Qin Xiaotian faintly found that in the dim mist, the figure of the one-armed venerable was large and small, making it difficult to see clearly, and the sword in his hand was always pointing, as if it had not moved.

After Qin Xiaotian finished his work, the pain in his body disappeared suddenly, but the wind was still very strong and did not stop. It seems that the One-Armed Venerable has almost recovered from his injuries before he can perform such an amazing evil spell.

He didn't hesitate, he drew his sword in his hand, why not use his flaming sword to test it, the Five Poison Divine Fire is invincible in the world so far, and no one can break it! Qin Xiaotian didn't believe that the Five Poison Divine Fire he had cast couldn't break the One-Armed Venerable's Wind Blade Divine Sword!

Suddenly, he said in a cold voice, "Don't be too arrogant, as long as I destroy your internal cultivation, your evil art will also be self-defeating!"

Indeed, as long as Qin Xiaotian destroyed the one-armed Venerable's internal cultivation, the Wind Blade Divine Sword would also be broken.

"Smack!"

A stunning red light illuminated the entire mountain, like a lamp in the dark night, and there was a gray hazy feeling, as if in a dark labyrinth, the fear still did not disappear, but became stronger.

The Five Poison Divine Fire was mixed into the mist, but the wind seemed to be a little smaller, perhaps because the one-armed Venerable's cultivation had already been consumed, so it weakened a little.

After a while, the Five Poison Divine Fire became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire halfway up the mountain, but the sky above still covered the sky and the sun, and the sky could not be seen. I just felt the fog gradually move forward, like a gossamer wriggling.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaotian knew that the Five Poison Divine Fire still had a certain effect, because the Flame Sword had debuted for too long, and it had become a sword of justice, and any evil magic would be self-defeating as long as it encountered it!

"Haha... How long can I see how long you can last?" Qin Xiaotian smiled coldly.

The One-Armed Venerable was speechless, and now that he could see his face clearly, he seemed to be a little panicked, as long as his evil magic was broken, he would be wiped out...