The eyes of the Master were full of bitterness, he was defeated thirty years ago and lost his sword, and after thirty years he was still defeated, not only was his sword destroyed, but his life was also gone.

His robe was stained with blood, and the knife was as thin as a cicada's wing, except for the hilt in his hand.

He was so defeated that he was so defeated, and he was so defeated.

"It's a pity, you'll be injured just a little bit." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Because you still don't really have a 'knife'." ”

"You don't have a sword anymore?"

Li Zhichang said indifferently: "It's dispensable." ”

The man sighed: "It's dispensable, it's the old man who lost." ”

The man fell down, staring forever.

Li Zhichang put him on the horse and patted the horse.

The real swordsman has returned as a horse leather shroud.

He will die sooner or later, and he will die on Li Zhichang, and he should have no complaints.

Li Shuzhuang suddenly said: "I admit defeat, and after that, I will withdraw from Jiankang City." ”

Li Zhichang smiled coldly and said indifferently: "You are willing to quit, but the three guys in the pavilion can quit?" It seems that I still have a little trouble and kill you cleanly."

Li Shuzhuang said calmly: "The Sword Saint is about to be killed? ”

Li Zhichang laughed and said, "You can call out all the powerful characters in your Demon Gate, I don't mind playing with you." ”

From the Huaiyue Pavilion, three figures flashed out.

A thin and long-haired man appeared in front of Li Zhichang and Wu Wuzhang. This man has all the conceit and confidence of a master, but it doesn't make you think he's domineering. Li Zhichang knew that the other party was also a Demon Sect Grandmaster-level figure, and he was not necessarily much inferior to him.

What's even more rare is that this person is able to bring the tyrannical murderous aura in his body. Transformed into a special potential, when he makes a move, he will inevitably be able to exert his own strength.

Li Zhichang's current spiritual sense has departed from the mortal level, and in the realm of immortals, he can accurately predict the number of martial arts paths of this person, and there will be no mistakes.

This kind of spirituality is by no means inexplicable, but there is no doubt about it.

The person's appearance is unremarkable, and there are no impressive features. Except for the extraordinary height, everything is ordinary.

The autumn wind blew in gusts, blowing the other party's gray robe. Revealing the black power suit inside.

This man must be over fifty years old, not because the years have left a perceptible mark on his face, but because he has a pair of eyes that seem to be worn by a tired person.

If you can't always keep exploring and loving life, with the passage of time. They will become more and more disgusted with everything that is alive. Because of the repetition of day after day, and knowing that there is a dead end ahead, this long wait can make anyone despair.

Li Zhichang sighed: "Why are you in a hurry to die, even if you are impatient to live, it is much better than dead." ”

The earth trembled slightly, and a rough and murderous "hehe" laugh came from behind, and it was the person behind Li Zhichang. He sneered: "Old Qu, do you hear? We are nothing to him at all, and the young people nowadays don't know how thick the sky is. “

Li Zhichang is still extremely calm. Even if this person came behind his back and faced his empty door, he was not moved in the slightest.

His mind clearly sensed that the person behind him was holding an iron rod, the weight was about a hundred catties, and qigong was the most rigid and fierce way, and it had reached a peak, and the power was amazing.

What's more, if an iron rod of more than 100 catties dances, it is thousands of catties of strength, and this kind of power alone is not something that anyone's martial arts in the world can deal with.

Li Zhichang sighed: "I will let you understand that I never say empty words. I have a hundred ways to deal with you like you. ”

The man behind pretended to be surprised and said: "Tsk, the old Qu family has a hundred ways to let you die, how can you try it all over with your life." ”

A giggle sound sounded from the right, and he said softly: "Ha Gong, when can you change your arrogant and arrogant character? Who has the ability to kill Zhu Faqing can also let go of such a big talk." ”

Her voice is full of youthful charm, but Li Zhichang can still hear the vicissitudes that cannot be concealed, this delicate woman's voice, her real age, will never be slightly shallower than the two old men in front of her and one in the back. ”

Li Zhichang smiled dumbly in his heart, if you talk about the years you have lived, the three of them are not as good as him combined.

However, he has always maintained a lively vitality, and in terms of psychology, he is actually the same as when he was in his twenties and thirties.

The man who was called Ha Gong laughed and said, "Xiaowei, have you forgotten that you are no longer twenty or thirty years old, even if you help this handsome boy speak, people will not look at you." ”

Li Zhichang said faintly: "It's a pity that no matter how powerful the three of you were in the past, you can only be helpless in the face of the fact that I want to kill you." ”

Ha Gong smiled strangely: "I am the most arrogant boy I have seen recently, but unfortunately you will definitely die, otherwise it will be okay to enter my holy gate." ”

Li Zhichang stopped talking, maybe this moment, maybe the next moment he would do it.

The martial arts of the three of them are not as good as him, and when they join forces, they still have the slightest chance to hurt him.

However, Li Zhichang never underestimated any enemy, and could despise his opponent strategically, but he had to attach importance to the enemy tactically.

Without this mentality, even the invincible masters in the world may capsize in the gutter.

The person named Lao Qu spoke for the first time, and said awe-inspiringly: "The Sword Saint is powerful, we naturally know it, but unfortunately if we have to go against my Holy Gate, we must be blamed." Of course, if you do this, the Holy Gate will be thanked. ”

Li Zhichang smiled faintly, noncommittal, in fact, the most powerful of the three is this old Qu, the other party's magic skills are not only profound, but also have more changes than the other two, except for Li Shuzhuang, this old Qu is the most terrifying.

However, Li Shuzhuang still has no posture to move, this woman's magic skills are very mysterious, and there may be means that Li Zhichang does not know.

The fierce and fierce, but silent energy, attacked from behind Li Zhichang.

It was Ha Gong who did it, he didn't have the intuition of being a senior at all, and he gave up his skin to sneak attack Li Zhichang, and he didn't have any psychological burden.

The long sword in Li Zhichang's hand was not unsheathed, as if it had long eyes on the back of his head, and it was pointed at the head of the rigid staff with great accuracy.

The strength of the fierceness entered through the scabbard, and no trace appeared on Li Zhichang's body.

Ha Gong suddenly felt a huge suction force coming from Li Zhichang's scabbard, like an unfathomable whirlpool in the sea, and when he found out, he could no longer get out. (To be continued......)