Just when I didn't know what to do, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open.
But suddenly a hunchbacked old man appeared in front of everyone, with messy hair, white hair and a white beard.
When the old man saw the few people standing in the room, he was stunned and saw three corpses lying on the ground lying in a pool of blood. His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a trace of killing flashed.
"Who are you? Why do you kill the three of them?" The old man had already touched his hand to his waist, and a cigarette pot was inserted into his waist.
"I'm afraid you've misunderstood this old man. We just arrived and saw that the three of them had been killed." Li Zejian explained to the old man patiently.
The reason for this is that several people saw that the old man holding the cigarette pot in front of him was still a very good practitioner, with a murderous aura and a strong aura.
The key is that no one knows what this old man does. When he heard his tone just now, he seemed to be very familiar with Zhenjiang Sanxiong.
However, when the old man heard Li Zejian's pale explanation, he was reluctant to believe it and shouted angrily: "The bold madman dares to kill someone at the foot of Xuanmen. I really don't know how to live or die. I will take you down now!"
As he said that, the old man snorted coldly, but he heard footsteps ringing in the yard again. Soon, three or four strong men walked towards him and blocked Ge Yu and the others in the room.
When the strong men saw the bloody scene in the room, they were immediately shocked. One of the strong men with a beard said in surprise: "Master, who are these people? They are so brave. Do you dare to kill people at the foot of Xuanmen? Do you still take the world's first Dao Sect seriously?"
"Stop talking nonsense, take down these madmen first!" the old man waved his hand.
"Old man, can we allow us to explain..." Hei Xiaose also felt a little confused at this moment, so he quickly spoke out to stop him.
But those people were reluctant to listen, so they waved their fists and rushed towards them.
The old man also waved his cigarette puff and called directly at the oldest Li Zejian.
Since the other party has fought with them, there is nothing to say. He can only fight with them first and then talk about it after they are beaten down.
Immediately, a man with bearded beard rushed towards Ge Yu, with his fists in the wind, and his momentum was fierce, which made Ge Yu's eyes lit up. What a good guy, he really had a few tricks.
In an instant, the old man and the three or four people he brought were fighting with Ge Yu and the others.
While fighting, the old man led them out of the yard. Maybe he felt that there were three dead people in the house, and there was blood everywhere, and it was a little difficult to deal with.
In fact, Ge Yu and the others were unwilling to fight with others in this house with the smell of blood.
Among these people, the old man holding a cigarette pipe pot had the highest cultivation level, and waved the cigarette pipe pot and hit Li Zejian.
Seeing that he was old, Li Zejian did not sacrifice the flying sword to chase the soul. Besides, although the old man had a high cultivation level, he was not a match for Li Zejian.
But when the old man started to move, he was very fierce, especially the cigarette pipe pot in his hand. When he was fighting with Li Zejian, he would occasionally take a sip and smoke the cigarette pipe pot red. When he waved it, he was covered with extremely hot sparks, covering Li Zejian's body, and his clothes were ignited.
When Li Zejian saw that the old man was so fierce, he was immediately annoyed. When he was fighting with the old man, he suddenly reached out and touched his waist, trying to sacrifice the Divine Sword Soul Chasing. However, when Li Zejian reached out to touch the sword, he was shocked. His waist was empty, and the Divine Sword Soul Chasing was gone.
The old man just shook past Li Zejian, stopped not far from Li Zejian, waved the thing in his hand at the stunned Li Zejian, and said with a smile: "Boy, are you looking for this thing?"
When Li Zejian saw it, he almost fell off his chin. The old man was holding a magic sword chasing soul.
Damn, what is the origin of this old man? His methods are so elusive. I didn't feel how the old man used it just now, and the divine sword chasing soul on his body fell into his hands.
If the old man had killed him just now, he would not have a sword, but a dagger stabbed him in his waist, and he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
I feel that this old man’s cultivation is not very high, and his method of following things from people is indeed first-class.
"How did you...how did you do it?" Li Zejian asked in surprise.
"In Jurong, there is really nothing I can't get in my mind." The old man snorted coldly.
"Is that right? You have the ability to take it, but you don't have the ability to use it?" Li Zejian was upset and suddenly pinched a magic trick. The flying sword in the old man's hand suddenly buzzed, which made the old man's hand numb. In addition to frightened, he used all his strength to control the soul-chasing of the magic sword.
However, the Divine Sword Chasing Soul and Li Zejian were the one who united human and swords. The old man couldn't control it at all, so he broke out from his hands and flew towards Li Zejian.
Now it was the old man's turn to be surprised, and he widened his eyes and said, "Flying Sword! Oh my God, maybe I'm dazzled, this is actually a flying sword!"
"You old man are pretty good at judging the trick!" In the hand of the flying sword, Li Zejian's aura suddenly soared, and a magic trick passed, and the flying sword rushed towards the old man.
In a panic, the old man quickly waved the big cigarette puddle in his hand and rushed towards the flying sword.
After finally letting the flying sword deviate from the direction, he took several steps in a row. However, the flying sword quickly turned back and continued to slash towards the old man suddenly. The old man's body trembled wildly and he was overwhelmed.
There was no need for Li Zejian to take action again, just a flying sword suppressed it tightly.
When the old man and his apprentices were fighting with Ge Yu and the others, they were obviously far behind. After three or five moves, Ge Yu kicked the bearded man out of them and rolled several times on the ground.
Hei Xiaose was very comfortable to deal with two people by himself, and soon he was knocked to the ground.
As for Meng Qingshan, although his cultivation was a little short, after more than a dozen moves, he barely let one of the old man's disciples go to the ground.
Chapter completed!