Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

The light and fluffy words were passed into the ears of the old man, even though he had lived for more than a hundred years and had rich experience, his face immediately changed, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Siege hunters, attack strongholds, such big enemies are found by the other party, and today I am afraid that they will never die.

The old man was at a loss, and said calmly: "This is an indisputable fact. Since your Excellency came prepared, you might as well get straight to the point."

"Why do you want to attack the dead wood? It's still at this time." Xu Che said with a faint smile.

Feeling that the true martial arts power in his body was strictly restrained by the opponent, the old man pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Resources are limited, and the decline and retreat of the old forces will naturally attract our covetousness."

"What's more, natural selection, the weak prey on the strong, I can't wait to follow the trend."

"As for the old ghost's whereabouts, it happened to be a famous hunter who returned from a mission. I saw him board a ship heading to a foreign country by the coast."

"He is a member of the Wugou Institute. Li Heng contacted us, weighed it over and over again, reached a conspiracy, and made a move."

"What I didn't expect was that tonight, two Transformers and dozens of temperers may not be able to shake your dead wood."

"Let your Excellency come to visit in person. It seems that you are very good at hiding your clumsiness. I made a mistake in this move."

Xu Che let go of the hand on the old man's shoulder, and said calmly: "Things are impermanent, I have to say, old man, you are more transparent than people from 'Wugou' and 'Daxiao'."

Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "According to Your Excellency, I dare not imagine what will happen to Li Heng, Teng Gu and others."

"The old gentleman treated me with sincerity, and I won't hide it. They and the warriors who attacked the tavern are on their way."

The young man spoke calmly, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.

However, there was a huge wave in the old man's heart, he couldn't calm down for a long time, he just felt his mouth was dry, and the four masters all died, what a horror.

Whether success or failure turns heads, the underground power structure in Yanhong City is about to be reshuffled again.

After a long time, the old man who came back to his senses said sadly, "Is it my turn?"

"You can kill yourself and leave a whole body, which is more decent than them." Xu Che smiled slightly, but his words were cold.

"No, that's too weak. Before dying, as a martial artist, it is also a good sight to see an existence stronger than yourself."

The old man said with relief, he got up slowly, his blood energy was like a blazing furnace, and the crimson martial arts power was not condensed into a battle armor, but turned into a long stick.

Perhaps because he has been walking in the same way for many years, the old man asked in surprise to the hundreds of subordinates outside the door: "Except for me, what will happen to the other people here?"

"Only kill the chess player, the chess piece can live."

"Okay, thank you sir."

After saying this, the old man breathed out lightly, gripped the red stick tightly, and his eyes were full of determination.

He knew that he was doomed, so he gave up his defense, and wanted to use the most powerful ultimate move in his life on the verge of death, to unleash the unyielding and brilliance of life.

"Come on, old sir, and see you on your way."

Although he belongs to different camps, Xu Che is also ready for dignified and proud warriors.

He didn't use such a domineering sharp weapon like Chen Gu, but stimulated the spiritual power in his body, crossed the flesh and bones, and gathered towards the fist, brewing a violent fist.

As the old man's aura climbed, the red long stick was entwined with turbulent energy, and he also started to run away violently

"This technique is called Bengshan. When I was about forty years old, I realized it while watching the ruins of the ancient battlefield. It has been honed for more than sixty years, and I don't know how much it can kill the enemy."

"Your Excellency, come!"

All the strength of his body was poured into the weapon, and the old man leaped high. The ground couldn't bear the terrifying force, and it instantly cracked and shattered.

In midair, his eyes were blood red, his life was burning, he roared and swung his stick, violently chopping down.

Nearly a hundred shadows of sticks overlapped, each stick was stronger than the last, and smashed towards the man in black robe.

Xu Che's face was stern, and in a thousandth of an instant, his figure rioted, raised his right fist high, united his strength, and blatantly met him!

The strength of the fist and the energy of the stick collided violently, and the soaring fist was unstoppable. The latter was instantly annihilated, and the long stick was shattered and flew horizontally.

In the majestic fist, the old man ignored the broken muscles and bones, and his internal organs were severely injured, but laughed loudly, without any regrets, and burst into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

"Boom!!!!"

The entire base trembled under this punch, huge rocks fell from the upper rock wall, and the cave was about to collapse.

The martial artists who didn't know why stopped their cultivation. They saw a horrified scene. The training room where the leader was located exploded, blood was splattered, and a mysterious black-robed man stood there.

And the aura belonging to the old man could no longer be found, and everyone's faces turned pale immediately, and no one dared to act rashly in front of the enemy.

The violent blasting sound disturbed the other two Transformation Realm Grandmasters, who rushed over upon hearing the news.

After seeing the tragic scene and the strange man in black robe, he already understood what happened, and was so angry that he wanted to kill!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The rocks are constantly falling, splashing dust, and many warriors are not afraid at all.

Their strength is terrifying, even if they are buried here, they can rely on their martial arts strength to forcibly break through the rock formation and leave calmly.

"Who are you?!"

Zhao Zhe, the No. 2 person in the Twilight Office, yelled at the man in black.

"The one who killed you."

Xu Che was extremely fast, but in an instant, he was in front of him, locking his throat with one hand.

Zhao Zhe was so suffocated that he couldn't move, his face flushed, and he instinctively activated the martial arts strength in his body to fight back.

"Crack!" With a sound, the throat exploded directly under the terrifying force, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and Zhao Zhe died beyond the limit.

Many warriors wavered one after another, someone opened the gate and ran away one after another.

As the last Transformation Realm Warrior in the base, Jiang Heng was startled and frightened, knowing that the situation was over, he fled away without stopping.

The true power of martial arts formed a layer of dark purple battle armor on his body, which was majestic and exuded a powerful force, shaking the blood of the warriors around him, making them unable to stand still.

"Others can go, you have to stay."

Xu Che's eyes showed a cold light, and he chased up, struck in the air, and blasted it to the ground.

The hard armor dissipated, Jiang Heng vomited blood, became depressed and lost his ability to fight.

At the moment of the end of his life, he saw the man in the black robe grasping the magic formula with his hands, mobilizing his spiritual power and casting spells.

"Boom!!!"

The collapsed ground turned dark red, as if something was about to come out.

Jiang Heng's scalp was numb, and he felt the danger of death. He was gasping for breath as he was dying, and he struggled to get up with his teeth gritted.

The next moment, the pillar of lava entwined with black flames spewed straight from the ground, penetrated the surface, and swallowed Jiang Heng's whole body.

Every inch of his flesh and blood disintegrated, and his bones turned into burnt ashes. His withered figure struggled in the flames.

"Ahhh!!"

The mournful wailing resounded through the entire base, Lei Ting beheaded, the Grandmaster of Transformation, another death!