A sharp and anxious shout rang out: "Protect the car!"

Jia is the Venerable. At this time, the Venerable on the mountain road, of course? It is Chen Changsheng. Those practitioners did not care about the snowflakes in the sky and rushed towards Chen Changsheng. Even Zhong Hui also took the sword with a cold face. For a moment, the sound of wind breaking everywhere on the mountain road... Then the sound of clothes and muscles being split!

Bo Xue is like the sharpest magic weapon, cutting through everything she encounters!

Blood was sprayed on the mountain road, condensed into red ice beads, and it was everywhere.

The monks stopped Chen Changsheng, carrying minor or serious injuries, no one died, but their courage was gradually exhausted.

Who is the middle-aged scholar? Which saint is it?

He is not a saint.

He is the opposite of all saints.

Liu Qing was pale and thought of this sentence. He suddenly groaned, drew his sword and stabbed forward!

The sword light is like lightning, and it grows on the bank of the stream.

Xiao De finally waited for this moment and started moving, even faster than Liu Qing.

Countless blood vessels burst out from his face, and the brown hair broke out of his skin, and his breath became even wilder, and he rushed straight to the middle-aged scholar!

The middle-aged scholar finally withdrew his gaze to Chen Changsheng, looked at them, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

He raised his eyebrows and the world moved greatly.

The sword light by the stream suddenly subsided, accompanied by a very harsh sound, and the sword in Liu Qing's hand was broken into two pieces.

His man fell on the grass, and a blood mark appeared on his wrist, which kept spraying blood, looking extremely miserable.

Xiao De was even more miserable. He couldn't even rush out of the stream, so he was knocked into the stream by the force of heaven and earth.

With a bang, he knelt down on one knee, and the stream splattered everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere!

He transformed wildly and combined with the secret method of blood removal, and his body was stronger than steel. However, just by kneeling, the kneecap was broken into powder!

But in the end, he just knelt on one knee, not completely in the stream. The powerful man of the demon clan gritted his teeth, roared violently, and tried his best to continue moving forward!

Liu Qing was the same. While squirting blood, he held the broken sword and continued to stab forward. At some point, his left hand had already grasped the broken other half of the sword!

Middle-aged scholars are too powerful. Even if they abandon past grudges and join forces, they will not be able to defeat each other.

But they can't stop, lie down or kneel down.

Because the human race and the demon race will never surrender before the demon race!

Looking at the two people who were rushing towards them with a sense of death and dragging their incomplete body, a smile appeared on the corners of the middle-aged scholar's lips.

When he smiled, the mountains and rivers became brighter, but they were still quiet and lonely, because there was still no one or monsters between the mountains and rivers.

In front of him, all human and demons will die.

The deeper the middle-aged scholar's smile, the deeper the wounds on Liu Qing and Xiao De's bodies, until the lush white bones can be seen!

With two bangs, Liu Qing and Xiao De finally failed to get close to the middle-aged scholar and fell in front of the persimmon forest, with blood splashing everywhere.

Liu Qing closed his mouth, his face pale, and he didn't say a word. As an assassin, since he was about to die, he should of course die in silence.

Xiao De howled in anger, like a wounded beast, in pain and unwillingness.

Seeing this scene, more than ten demon tribes on the riverside finally defeated the deepest fear in their hearts, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the middle-aged scholar.

Especially the master of the demon clan closest to the woods, with the determination to die, directly used the blood-resolving secret technique, and his body suddenly became extremely tall, and the true form of the Elephant clan could be vaguely seen, roaring deep and angry roars, rolling up the gravel and cold water on the bank of the stream, and blasting at the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar seemed a little bored and waved his sleeves casually.

The heavy body of the Elephant Clan master flew into the sky like this.

In the process of flying into the sky, the body of the elephant clan master was constantly decomposing like a hill, and countless blood arrows were storming out, and eventually turned into dozens of pieces of meat, falling downstream of the stream.

The other demon masters had even more miserable endings, with broken hands, broken arms and feet, and even cut them in half, but they were killed for a moment.

The stream is full of blood, internal organs and despair and sad howling howling pains are everywhere!

Xiao De's pupils were full of anger, and he looked at the middle-aged scholar and shouted: "I want to kill you!"

Previously, he said that he wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, which was just a means of negotiation, but because he did have this ability, the words sounded a bit chilling.

At this time, he said he wanted to kill the middle-aged scholar, but it was more like a helpless cry of a child, which made people feel compassionate.

The middle-aged scholar ignored his roar.

Whether it is the top five strong man on the Xiaoyao List or the third assassin in the world, it is a very meaningless thing for him and it is not worth spending any energy or time.

His gaze fell on the mountain road again, on Chen Changsheng.

The mountains and rivers on his face gradually dissipated, revealing a face that I don’t know if it was my true face.

The face was very handsome and a little vicissitudes, like the newborn green plum, or like the ancient Buddha in the legendary Kalan Temple.

He stood between the flesh and blood on the ground, standing among the endless pain, looking at Chen Changsheng, with a calm and indifferent expression, and smiling again.

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...

Snowflakes were falling, and the mountain road was biting cold.

Everyone feels this way.

Everything happened too quickly. Turning from the mountain road, I saw the middle-aged scholar in front of the woods opposite the stream. When he turned around, he saw that the manager of Tianji Pavilion died, Liu Qing and Xiao De were seriously injured and were about to die, and more than ten demon masters died tragically or were worse than death, but in fact, there was only a few breaths.

Neither Chen Changsheng nor Chessie nor Tang Sanshiliu had time to do anything. Of course, even if they did something, it would make no sense.

The middle-aged scholar is so scary.

After Chen Changsheng came to Kyoto from Xining, he had seen some truly peerless strong men, but whether it was Zhu Luo in the storm of all directions, star-watchers or strange-looking men, they were far inferior to this middle-aged scholar. Even the southern saints she had seen in Xunyang City seemed to be weaker than the middle-aged scholar.

Can His Majesty the Pope be stronger than this middle-aged scholar?

Chen Changsheng had only seen the vast sea of ​​stars in the eyes of the pope, and had never seen the pope take action himself, so he could not draw a conclusion.

If you really want to find a person who can be similar to this middle-aged scholar's realm in your past practice, it can only be Su Li.

And that must be Su Li, who was in his heyday, in his best condition.

On the snowy field of the Demon Realm, Su Li pulled out the Sky-Crossing Sword from the yellow paper umbrella and slashed out hundreds of miles of vast road to return to the south, which gave him some of the same feeling as it is now.

Who is this middle-aged scholar?

Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of the night that he had seen from afar when he left Zhouyuan and delivered the yellow paper umbrella to Su Li.

The night that grew out of the old city of Xue and covered half of the sky.

At this time, Hanshan was also shrouded in such night.
Chapter completed!