The distant night sky is full of stars, like black and white pieces on a chessboard, and a crescent moon is in the sky. Under the bright moonlight, it is not holy, but extremely cold!

"How many people do the old man think it should be?"

The black shadow spoke casually in a very relaxed posture.

"It's really great if you're alone!"

The old white man suddenly stood up and shouted in surprise, "The old man should have nothing to be calm, which made Qiu Feng stunned. He really didn't expect it would be like this."

"It seems that the old man is very confident! Even if someone should do what he should do, he will eventually do it!"

The black shadow said lightly, with a very confident attitude, which made Qiu Feng unable to help but slander in his heart. What's the point of pretending! Hum...

"It seems that you must compete with the veteran Taoist?"

"Old white-headed, let me teach you a lesson for such a small character so that he can know what it means to be tall and thick, what it means to have heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky!"

As he said that, Qiu Feng wanted to pick up his sword and go forward to fight!

"Back back, you are no match for him!"

"Be careful Qiu Feng!"

The old white-head had just stopped Qiu Feng's impulse, but unexpectedly the black shadow suddenly blinked and attacked Qiu Feng. The old white-head hurriedly spoke and reminded him.

The old white-head hurriedly flashed to Qiu Feng, and just caught the palm that the black shadow was about to hit Qiu Feng's chest. The two of them faced each other, and a wave of aura that Qiu Feng had never seen before burst out instantly. Because Qiu Feng was closer to the central area, he was pushed to the distance by the wave and fell to the ground!

"Little madman, are you okay?"

Aunt Qing arrived hurriedly, picked up Qiu Feng and asked.

Ahem...

"Aunt Qing, I'm fine!"

Qiu Fengshun breathed several times before saying that although he was not seriously injured, the scene just now deeply shocked his heart. What is this?

"You are so good at taking action against a junior, right?"

Lao Baitou said coldly while stabilizing his own breath.

"Didn't he threaten to teach someone a lesson? Why did he feel that he was bullying the small one when he saw someone taking action? It's so ridiculous!"

The black shadow said sarcastically, while accumulating his breath to take action again.

"court death!"

The old white-head shouted loudly, and his footsteps moved in an instant, and his fist hit the black shadow's palm that he had already estimated to resist. The wave of energy appeared again. Qiu Feng became smart now, so he quickly got up and ran over and pulled the little monster back to the range of the two of them, and stood with Aunt Qing!

Under the moonlight, the old white-headed and the black shadow were hard to part with each other, and the waves of air burst out like waves. The old white-headed white-headed white-headed white-headed white-headed white-bearded in the fight between the two of them, sometimes left and right, sometimes front and sometimes back...

The fight between Lao Baitou and Heiying made Qiu Feng frightened. He was secretly glad that Lao Baitou blocked Heiying's attack in time, otherwise he would have been like that paper man, and he would have been slapped by Heiying with a palm!

The hard rock as hard as iron was not blown away by the strong wind in the desert, but was easily kicked and exploded by the old white-headed kick. Thinking about the old white-head who was always nervous and without a master in the past to do this, Qiu Feng couldn't help feeling his scalp numb!

"Old sir, it's true that it's hidden!"

After the two of them had a palm again, the black shadow arched their bodies wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths, and said unwillingly.

"Since you can't stand it, now you retreat, the old Taoist will spare your life. If you are still obsessed with it, don't blame the old Taoist for taking ruthless actions today!"

Lao Baitou said slowly with one hand on his back and the other hand gently stroked the white beard.

"Old white-headed, you can't let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Hearing that the old white-head was deliberately letting go of the black shadow, and seeing that the old white-head had already taken the upper hand, but wanted to leave any future troubles, Qiu Feng hurriedly said.

But I didn't know that when the old white-head heard Qiu Feng's words, he cursed in his heart, "You kid is going to kill me!"

At this time, Aunt Qing was still careful. She hurriedly pulled Qiu Feng's cuff. Qiu Feng turned around in confusion and happened to see Aunt Qing's gesture. Qiu Feng followed Aunt Qing and realized that he had made an extremely stupid mistake. It turned out that the old white-head's hand was trembling constantly...

"Being presumptuous, just let it go if you spoil it. Is this time the time when you interrupt?"

The old white-head suddenly turned around and kept giving Qiu Feng a look and scolding.

Humph... "Don't think I don't know what you are planning. Old sir, although you have just beat me, I'm not yet at the time of my skills. Let's wait for you to take my move before talking about something else!"

At this time, I saw the black shadow that was still arching his body suddenly stopped straightening his body and said in a cold tone.

I saw the black shadow pulling the sword that had never been used on his back from beginning to end, and pulling the sword out of the sheath. A sword that emitted a cold and bloodthirsty aura was officially revealed in the moonlight. The sword seemed to be able to feel the master's rising fighting spirit, and at this moment it seemed restless, constantly revealing the sword intent!

After the sword was unsheathed, the old white-head's face was extremely solemn. He seemed to have thoughts in an instant before shouting to Qiu Feng.

"Qiu Feng, sword!"

Qiu Feng knew that the situation was in crisis at this moment, and whether his group could get rid of the entanglement of the shadow depends on whether Lao Bai could take over the black shadow's move.

Qiu Feng hurriedly took the sword from the little monster's arms and immediately threw it to Lao Baitou.

After the old white-headed person drew his sword out of the sheath, a simple and unpretentious sword appeared in front of everyone!

"Sir, are you going to use this sword to fight a last battle with someone?"

The black shadow saw that the sword the old white-head took out was of no characteristics. Although he was mocking, he did not feel relaxed in his heart.

"Whether it's OK, you'll know if you try it!"

The old white-head ignored the meaning of the black shadow words and still looked at the sword in front of him, as if he was in a moment of trance...

snort……

I heard the black shadow snorting coldly, swinging his sword and slashing towards the old white-headed man...

"Shuoyue Sword Technique?"

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the old white-headed man who was killing thousands of sword shadows at him and said.

"It seems that the old man can also recognize this sword technique!"

Although the black shadow verbally praised Lao Baitou for not being a ignorant person, his actions did not relax because of this...

"Old white-headed!"

Seeing that the old white man had not made any moves to resist, Qiu Feng hurriedly spoke and shouted and reminded him.

But the old white-headed man still had no movements. He was so scared that Qiu Feng and Aunt Qing never dared to wait any longer. He could only rush there desperately to stop the black shadow's attack.

But all this seemed to be destined to be unchanged. The two people who failed to arrive watched helplessly as the millions of sword shadows were about to fall on the old white-headed...

"master!"

"Husband!"
Chapter completed!