"You are impatient, you are living. I want you to survive, but you can't die."

Angry and vicious light flashed across the long-headed face of Xuandaomen. He decided not to kill this little guy so easily.

He must suffer a lot.

You have to torture it yourself so that you can eliminate the anger in your heart.

"I said, how could there be such a stupid immortal cultivator in the world?"

This time Lin Xiaoyao's voice became clearer.

It fell into the ears of every monk present very clearly.

You're welcome, just slap in the face.

"court death!"

The elder of Xuandao Sect suddenly became furious.

He didn't expect that the other party was so bold that he would dare to show off his verbal skills until his death was about to come.

Once he heard his loud shout, the number of dense sword lights in the void doubled.

He hated this brat for cutting his bones. This time he must let him experience what the pain of cutting into pieces is.

Let him understand that some people cannot offend and dare to speak wildly in front of him, so they must have the awareness of enduring endless pain.

"Be careful, Master."

Looking at the overwhelming sword light that completely enveloped Lin Xiaoyao's body, even if it was Zhenren Qingyu, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Of course, he was full of confidence in the skills of the ancestor, but this great elder of the Xuandao Sect was definitely not a person who had gained fame.

On the contrary, the opponent's strength is beyond the reach of ordinary Mahayana.

So he was worried that the ancestor would be careless for a moment. If he really suffered a small loss in the other party's hands, it would be bad.

As for the disciples of the Xuandao Sect, they have another mentality.

Seeing that the other party was shrouded in sword light, their expressions became excited again.

"The Huayu Sect is indeed all useless guys."

"Yes, I'll just show off my words."

"I'm so laughing. Is this your immortal ancestor? Apart from being powerful, he is useless."

"Don't embarrass you here. Even this kind of person dares to call yourself an immortal, I'm gonna be."

...

For a moment, the sound of ridicule was endless.

Obviously, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect regarded the figure covered by the clear light as a fish on the chopping board, thinking that the other party would be cut into pieces by his dense sword light in a thousand knives and torn into pieces.

So they naturally jumped repeatedly and were extremely arrogant.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiaoyao made an unexpected move.

Faced with this terrible attack, he neither dodged nor sacrificed his treasure to defend himself.

Not to mention the great power of using words and methods.

Just kidding, there is no need.

Is this kind of garbage in front of me worthy of being taken seriously?

Wouldn't that be too high-minded?

Lin Xiaoyao's reaction was much simpler, and he blew his breath forward in an understatement.

Yes, blow air.

It's understatement without any anger.

His actions and behaviors all exuded a sense of contempt and contempt.

Through such a move, I expressed my contempt for the enemy, as if I was saying a word, garbage!

"Damn it, you're so brave!"

The great elder of Xuandao Sect was so angry that he was half-dead.

He didn't expect that in the face of his own killing, the other party would use this method to deal with it.

It's really hateful!

The contempt that came out of his bones made him so angry that he jumped.

I feel that I have never seen such a hateful guy. Even if I cut him into pieces and scavenge his soul and refining his soul, it will be impossible to eliminate the hatred in my heart at this moment.

There was resentment in his eyes, but then something shocked happened.

Lin Xiaoyao was intact.

The other party obviously just blew a light breath, but his massive attack was inexplicably resolved.

All the sword lights melted quickly like the ice and snow exposed to the sun without any trace, as if they had never existed.

"This...how is this possible?"

The elder of Xuandao Sect felt a trembling heart, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the figure in the green light and was filled with horror.

I originally thought the other party was a fish on the chopping board, but was it because I was wrong?

This guy is not a waste, but he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here?

Not only the man in the green robe, but also the other monks of the Xuandao Sect, all of them had their eyes wide open, and their faces also showed an incredible look. All the sarcasm that had just passed had abruptly stopped.

Instead, there was a face full of fear.

These guys' expressions were like seeing a ghost.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

"The ancestors are invincible in the world!"

"Haha, are you stunned now? You all told you that this sect has the guardian of the Immortal Patriarch. If you don't believe it, you dare to come and strode the tiger beards of our sect. This time you are bound by yourself, and you will pay the price for your behavior today."

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The disciples of Huayu Sect were all motivated and became ecstatic.

"Interesting, I can even underestimate my attacks. I admit that I really underestimated you."

At this moment, the voice of the elder of Xuandao Sect came to his ears.

However, there was still a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"But you were able to resolve my trick just now, because it was not because of your own strength, but the treasure you carried with you, right?"

"Hmph, Huayu Sect does have some background, but do you think that using such a trick can scare me away by using a trick? It's so naive!"

Lin Xiaoyao: “…”

Lin Xiaoyao was silent.

At this point, the other party still doesn't believe in his strength.

He stubbornly thought that he was playing tricks and singing a plan to empty the city. What could he say? How did such an idiot advance to the Mahayana stage?

Lin Xiaoyao felt boring and really had no interest, so he talked about such a guy.

Forget it, it would be too annoying to deal with this guy earlier.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao took a step forward.

And at this moment, the man in green robe also sacrificed his natal treasure.

It is a golden wire ring knife with an exaggerated shape.

"Go to die!"

There was a cruel smile on his face.

This great elder of Xuandao Sect didn't believe in any of the sayings of immortals.

He believed that Lin Xiaoyao had some of the foundation and treasures of the Huayu Sect, so he could use such an eye-catching way to resolve his killer moves.

But that's it.

Even if the senior ancestor of Huayu Sect has some foundation, it is impossible to block his natal treasure. This time he has to take off the boy's head cleanly and neatly.

Then……

"ah!"

A scream came into his ears, and the man in the green robe had been cut off one of his arms, blood flowing.

Lin Xiaoyao did not take action.

Just after he took a look at the golden wire ring knife flying over, the treasure immediately flew backwards.
To be continued...