After the old Confucian wearing the rusty sword broke through the barrier with a sword and slowly stepped into it, his voice resounded like thunder in all directions, drifting to the far places in all directions, as if it was a spring thunder, trying to wake up some sleeping beings in the regions of the four states......

And hearing what he said, "his own family", the two little immortal realm lords were already full of anger, ashamed and aggrieved, and naturally knew that whether it was the immortal Gu of Fuyao Palace or the words of this old Confucian student, they were excluded, but after all, they were also born in Tianyuan, and their roots were here, but they just chose to stand in the camp of the creatures of the Protoss, and introduced them to Tianyuan......

This sentence, this attitude, naturally completely excluded them from Tian Yuan.

Ren is that they have already made up their minds and have their own reasons, but when faced with this sentence, they are still ashamed and unspeakable!

"What are your own people and not your own people, since this is the case, then you will die here together!"

The creatures of the Protoss didn't have such thoughts, after seeing the old Confucian break through the heavenly barrier with a sword, they had already listed him as the number one enemy, and then, when his eyes swept around, looking slightly distracted, there were already several masters, and they chose to shoot at the same time!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

At least four terrifying divine lights fell from the sky, containing indescribable terrifying divine might, intertwined and rushed towards the old Confucian student.

The masters of these four divine lights have terrifying combat power that is not inferior to the realm of Yuan Lao Immortal, at least this blow is a realm that must be dealt with carefully even through the tribulation, far beyond the power that the realm of Tianyuan Zhu Xiu Yuanying can resist, and the four of them shot at the same time, and the power is intertwined, which makes this divine power skyrocket more and more, it is estimated that people in the realm of Yuan Lao Immortal must avoid it for the time being!

And the old Confucian seemed to be careless, full of thoughts, and all his thoughts were on others, but in the face of these four intertwined divine lights, he didn't care, and when the divine light almost came to the top of his head, he raised his head and looked at the four creatures, stroked the blade of the sword, and smiled in a low voice: "Hehe, the enemy of the Gu Immortals, the extraterritorial gods?" It's just right, come and wash my divine sword with rust!"

From the time the four Protoss creatures made a move to the time when the divine light descended on his head, it was actually just a snap of his fingers.

But to him, that time seemed to be very full, as if it had been stretched countless times.

calmly stroked the sword body, and then gently flicked the blade of the sword, a rusty sword, but a pleasant dragon roar.

In an instant, he had drawn his sword!

The sword is like a streamer, and there is not much dazzling brilliance, but it is faster than people imagine.

His sword, the last to strike, had already swung to the Nine Heavens before the four Protoss creatures could react.

The sword blade is where everything is broken, and even the divine light that the four Protoss creatures knocked down was shattered by his sword, and then rolled up towards the sky without any delay, the four Protoss creatures all screamed in horror and rushed back, but soon they were caught up by this sword light, and the hind limbs were broken, not only were they cut off by this sword light, but even the physical body was shattered and annihilated by the terrifying power contained in this sword light, in the eyes of outsiders, the sword light was just a flash, and they also successfully retreated to a few hundred zhang away, but when they just stopped, they showed the horror in their eyes, and then the body suddenly shattered！

Whoa......

Blood sprinkled with minced flesh, like a rain of blood, landed on the land of Tianyuan Land!

"This ......"

The heavens were shaken, and the eyes of the two Little Immortal Realm Masters were already wide, their faces were full of horror, and their hands were trembling.

"How could Tian Yuan still have such a master?"

"Is this the saint who stayed in Tian Yuan?"

"No, it's a saint, I'm afraid there is no such earth-shattering ferocity......"

The two of them spoke almost unconsciously, and then made a decision at the same time, turned around and fled!

There was almost no intention of making a move, and he turned around and fled, and the monk who crossed the realm of the catastrophe escaped like a rabbit at this time.

And the others, the creatures of the Protoss or the cultivators of Tianyuan, etc., were all stunned, no one spoke for a long time, everyone just looked at the old Confucian in a daze, they had already thought of the old Confucian in terms of his momentum and the ability to break through the heavenly barrier with that sword, they all thought that this old Confucian might be a master, but in any case, they didn't expect how terrifying this master was, if the strength shown by the old Confucian was only comparable to the tribulation, or even worse than the tribulation, everyone would be in awe, but at this time......

Fear!

Almost like the creatures of the Protoss, all they felt was fear!

It's too strong, it's a power that is almost beyond the comprehension of the layman!

"Old-timer, you...... You are ......"

At this time, it was still the severed-arm fairy girl of Fuyao Palace who was the first to react, stepped forward, and gently saluted, her origin and status were there, and her courage was always greater than that of others, knowing that at this time, she needed to thank her.

And in the face of the severed-arm fairy girl who came forward to give a salute, the old Confucian suddenly laughed, he took the rusty sword back into his sleeve, turned around slowly, and looked at her, after a long time, he smiled lowly and said: "It's okay for others to call me a senior, Senior Sister Muxin, if you call me a senior again, it will torment me, I haven't seen it for seven hundred years, you really can't recognize me anymore?"

"Senior Sister Makushin?"

The Broken Arm Immortal Gu was suddenly stunned, and looked at the old Confucian in a daze, her eyes full of shock.

Such a dying old man called himself "senior sister", which made her feel difficult to accept for a while, but she quickly reacted, because of the gap between cultivation and strength, cultivators usually have an appearance that does not match their age, such as themselves, they look only about thirty years old, but in fact, they have more than nine hundred years of life, and many Jindan old cultivators look like they are about to run out of oil, and they are not as old as themselves......

It's just that this old repair shouldn't be......

Her eyes became more and more confused, obviously she still didn't recognize it, but the old Confucian didn't explain much, smiled faintly, and turned around and walked towards the middle of the battlefield, in front of him, there were groups of people, the number of no less than tens of thousands of gods and souls, and behind this army of gods and peoples, but it was being besieged by the three big and small immortal realm lords, the oil was exhausted, the mana was exhausted, and the old fairy Yuan was about to die, the old Confucian looked very firm, and walked forward step by step, like Xu Shi was in a hurry, and one person was like an army......

Boom! Boom!

Because of his approach, the army of the Protoss creatures began to surge backwards like a tide, but after all, there were so many of them, and when they rushed over, the momentum was monstrous, and it was difficult to stop, and when they wanted to retreat, it was also because of the number was too much, it was extremely slow, and it was soon caught up by the old Confucian student, and the old Confucian who caught up didn't say a word, the rusty sword caged in the sleeve was pulled out again, and then the sword rose and fell, and it was directly killed into the Protoss creatures, looking down from the sky, he himself was like a sword, directly cutting into the legion of the Protoss creatures, and a blood line quickly and directly crossed the other side of the army！

It is not enough to kill the master of the four Protoss creatures with one sword, but at this time, he actually wants to directly kill an army!

This arrogance, this fierceness, finally made the four immortal aunts of Fuyao Palace think of a person!

"It's him...... It's actually him......"

Her eyes were horrified, almost incredulous: "How is he still alive?"

He ...... Why are you so old?"

The army composed of tens of thousands of gods and creatures was like paper paste in front of the old Confucian student, and this old man who seemed to be gentle and charitable was as straight as a demon god at this time, killing people like hemp, the sea of blood was monstrous, and the speed did not seem to have slowed down, so he killed the entire army so straight, and then came to the rear of the army, which was also the place where Yuan Lao Immortal was besieged, at this time, the three little immortal realm masters who besieged Yuan Lao Immortal had already fled, and they didn't even dare to stay for a moment to make up for Yuan Lao Immortal!

Old Immortal Yuan sat down on the ground at this time, angry like a thread, and when he heard someone coming, he raised his head vigorously.

Those dim eyes were blurred when they looked at people, and they couldn't recognize who the person in front of them was.

It's just a faint familiar aura that makes him feel a little confused.

"This ...... This old friend, I don't know ......"

Old Fairy Yuan opened his mouth in a deep voice, as if he wanted to say hello, but his words were weak.

"I'm not your old friend, I'm your great-great-grandson!"

The old Confucian walked up to him, didn't help, just lowered his head and laughed softly.

"Great-great-grandson?"

Yuan Lao Immortal's eyes widened with difficulty, looking at this old Confucian student, the old man in front of him was naturally very unfamiliar, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was a familiar feeling coming up, the corners of his facial features and eyes, and finally slowly mixed with a shadow in his memory, which made his heart tremble suddenly, and realized something, and the nearly exhausted body also began to have vitality, he suddenly stretched out his hand heavily, pulled the old Confucian robe, and shouted with all his strength: "You...... Where have you been?"

"I've always been in Tianyuan, and I've never left!"

The old Confucian replied softly, without squatting down, nor breaking free from the pull of the old fairy Yuan.

"How do you ...... How to live ......"

Old Immortal Yuan gasped and said, but halfway through speaking, he had already coughed violently.

"I even left Daoyuan in the family, how did I survive?"

The old Confucian knew what he wanted to ask, and replied with a calm expression: "Because I still have a wisp of Dao source in myself, a wisp of pure Dao source that belongs to me, and in the past few hundred years, I have been struggling to breathe, although I am not dead, I am not really alive!"

"What about you...... Then why don't you go back...... Go home?"

Old Immortal Yuan's last strength at this time was all tied to this person, and every question was extremely difficult.

"Because I've always ...... I hate you!"

The old Confucian hesitated for a moment, but still said it, there seemed to be some helplessness in his voice, but it was more of a relief, he smiled bitterly, and said: "Seven hundred years ago, I was at the most critical time of my own cultivation path, and I was subjected to a catastrophe, like purgatory, but if I crossed it, I would be reborn, like the phoenix's fire nirvana, but at this time, I was suddenly beaten into someone else's Dao source!"

His smile also seemed to be full of bitterness: "The phoenix that is in Nirvana, but suddenly was rescued, what does it feel like?"

Old Immortal Yuan froze, his beard trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he asked bitterly, "Then you...... Why is it now...... Show up?"

The old Confucian smiled softly and said, "My family's affairs are all trivial, aren't they?" )