Chapter 1090: Deceased 0 years ago

The old man seemed to be in his old age, and he looked very old.

But he is still tall and upright, full of energy, and his skin and complexion are as crystal clear as jade, as if he was rejuvenated.

The face with sharp edges, full of vicissitudes and the ups and downs of the world, a pair of clear and bright eyes, contains the wisdom of understanding the mysteries of the world.

Although he is old, he can still tell that he must be a handsome martial artist in his youth.

He walked steadily, stepping on the soft grass, his green robe was spotless, and a linen belt was tied around his waist.

He had long gray hair with two cyan hosta inserted in the temples, draped around the back of his head to his waist.

He looked at the Demon Commander Mingye calmly, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "The evil of the demon?"

His tone was cold and indifferent, with a hint of murderous intent.

The Dark Night Demon Commander stared at him for a few moments, aware of his realm of strength and aura, and suddenly shrank his pupils.

After hesitating, he said in a cold tone: "Old man, this matter has nothing to do with you, please let me go!"

Obviously, he was also afraid of the strength of the old man in Qingpao, and he didn't want to have more trivialities, let alone conflict with him.

However, the old man in Qingpao raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehehe... This is the land of Zhongzhou, how can you dare to step into my clan territory, how can you have nothing to do with the old man?

Furthermore, why does the old man want to kill the demons? "

While talking, he slowly lifted his palms, and a dark blue brilliance poured out all over his body.

"Whhhhhhhh!"

The surging and mighty dark blue light suddenly flew in all directions and landed around the valley.

In a blink of an eye, the dark blue light condensed into a light mask with a radius of 30 li, covering the entire valley.

This area was immediately sealed off, controlled by the old man in Qingpao.

On the grass in the valley, the endless green grass and flowers immediately retreated like a tide, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

The dark night magic commander secretly clenched his fists, the turbulent magic power accumulated in his body, and his body was lit up with a dark death cold light.

"Old man, do you really want to be an enemy of this handsome?"

He drank coldly, full of warning.

The green-robed old man seemed to have not heard him, and brushed his sleeves on his own. With a flash of blue light in his palm, a dark blue wooden stick with thick arms of a child appeared.

The wooden stick was blue all over, and a few branches emerged, just like the branches that had been folded from a tree just now.

But this seemingly ordinary dark blue wooden stick is by no means ordinary, not even mundane.

He held the dark green wooden stick in his right hand, patted his left palm lightly, and said expressionlessly: "The old man's Wuya stick has not been used for many years, so I will use you to practice your hands today."

When the voice fell, his right hand shook, and he swung the Wu Ya stick towards the Ming Ye Mo commander.

Obviously, the two were separated by a kilometer, but Ming Ye Moshuai felt that the green wooden stick seemed to be smashed.

He was about to fend off, cast a spell to launch a counterattack, but six dark blue sword lights appeared out of thin air above his head.

"Boom bang bang bang!"

The Dark Night Demon Commander was caught off guard and was chopped by six dark blue swords on the spot, bursting with a dull loud noise.

The dark-brown fertile earth was blasted out of a pit with a radius of ten miles, splashing out dust in the sky.

The violent dark blue sword light blasted the Dark Night Demon Commander into the ground, lying on the bottom of the pit in a panic.

The black light demon energy of his body was all smashed by the dark blue sword light, and even the Jiuyou battle armor he was wearing left six dents.

Although the Jiuyou battle armor was not cut, he was also shaken out of internal injuries, and black magic blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

He struggled to get up, his eyes widened unbelievably, staring at the Wuya stick in the hands of the old man in green robe, and shouted in a low voice, "What kind of magic weapon is this? Can he hurt this handsome Jiuyou armor? This is impossible. , Absolutely impossible!"

The greatest reliance of the Dark Night Demon Commander was the Nine Nether Armor he was wearing.

According to legend, this is a battle armor taken from Nine Nether Palace. Although it is not a divine weapon, it is better than a divine weapon.

And the seemingly ordinary wooden stick in the hands of the old man in Qingpao didn't seem to be a carefully refined magic weapon at all, it could leave a dent on the battle armor of Nine Nethers.

What an incredible thing this is?

The old man in Qingpao raised his eyebrows, and said blankly, "Nine Nether Battle Armor? Can it actually block the old man's Wuya Cudgel? Yes, it seems that you have a high status in the Demon Race!"

While talking, his figure flashed and rushed to the side of the Dark Night Demon, once again swung the Wuya stick, and slammed it at the Dark Night Demon.

His rushing posture and the way he wielded a wooden stick looked like a mortal fight, simple and crude.

There are no moves at all, and there are no fancy moves, lights and shadows.

But it was such a simple and simple attack that made the Dark Night Demon Commander look like an enemy, his eyes were extremely solemn.

"You...you actually reached the half-step Yuanshen Realm, are you about to cross that threshold?"

While horrified in his heart, he immediately released the endless black mist demon energy, hiding himself.

"call out!"

His figure flashed, teleported thousands of meters away, and escaped from the huge pit.

However, the old man in Qingpao also followed ghostly and slammed a stick on his head.

"Boom!"

In the deafening loud noise, the Demon Commander Ming Ye was smashed and flew out twenty miles away, slamming against the dark blue light curtain at the edge of the valley.

The black helmet on his head was smashed into a deep depression, revealing a deep groove wide as a palm.

The terrifying impact shattered his neck and bones, making his mind dizzy and almost unconscious.

The Dark Night Demon commander suddenly became more frightened, unable to believe this result.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, performed secret techniques, and connected the broken neck bone.

Seeing the old man in the green robe chasing with the Wuya stick, he did not dare to stop at all, and flew into the sky quickly, just trying to escape.

The old man in the green robe flashed light all over, and then moved five miles away, chasing behind him.

"Try the old man's newly created sword technique, chase the soul with one sword!"

Although he was talking about swordsmanship, he held the Wuya stick in his right hand and slammed it against the back of the Dark Night Demon.

The vast blue light gushing from the Wuya stick, condensed into a hundred-meter-long blue light giant blade, instantly tore the sky, and slammed the Ming Ye Mo commander.

"Boom!"

There was another dull loud noise, and the Dark Night Demon was beaten out again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fell to the entrance of the valley.

The black armor on his back left a long and narrow dent, making his internal organs more serious.

However, Jiuyou Battle Armor blocked most of his power, and this injury was nothing to him.

He fell to the entrance of the valley with a "puff", then waved his palms without hesitation, releasing two black lights of death with his life skills.

Two black light blades slashed towards the green robe old man and the blue light sky curtain at the entrance respectively.

The green-robed old man was not afraid at all, brandishing the endless stick to spill the sky, blocking the attack of the black light blade.

The black light blade suddenly collapsed, bursting into sky fragments.

But he was also shaken by the violent force for a kilometer away before he could stand firm.

After he stabilized his figure, he saw that the dark blue sky curtain was torn apart by another black light blade.

The dark night demon commander turned into a black light, "swish" through the gap, escaped from the valley like a flash of lightning, and flew away.

"Want to run away?" The old man in Qingpao frowned and chased after him murderously.

But at this moment, from the broken sword in the corner of the valley, there was the sound of the funeral of the sky.

It used the voice transmission of the soul to shout to the green-robed old man: "Little Ye Zi, don't chase, it's important to save people!"

Suddenly hearing this voice, the old man in Qingpao suddenly stiffened and stopped.

He turned his head to look at the corner of the valley with difficulty, and muttered with a face full of disbelief: "Buried...Buried to heaven?"

(End of this chapter)

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