Longevity Cultivation: This Old Sixth Is Too Stubborn

"Oh, you admire my ancestor very much?"

Ning Chuan smiled grimly, and a pair of sullen eyes showed a playful look.

"Naturally, naturally, no one knows about Senior Mo's prestige in the rivers and lakes, and the juniors naturally admire him extremely."

Lan Tiejiang hurriedly continued to greet the horse, and even shouted one by one senior.

actually.

It sounds ridiculous.

Today is the 70th birthday of Lantiejiang

Even if the real blood-handed man Tu Mo Jiuyou was here, he was not even a few years older than Lan Tiejiang.

But this is the case in martial arts.

Whoever has the highest cultivation level is the senior.

Although Lan Tiejiang knew that Mo Jiuyou was only a few years older than him, he still kept his posture extremely low and called himself a junior.

"Since you admire me so much, why do you dare to kill this little beauty?"

"Don't you know that this little beauty is someone my ancestors liked?"

Ning Chuan stared at Lan Tiejiang grimly.

But it was also because of his words that Lan Tiejiang broke out in a cold sweat.

same.

Bai Zhirou on the side also changed her complexion greatly, and her eyes showed despair.

Obviously.

This old devil has taken a fancy to his own beauty, otherwise how would he save himself?

Don't say that Bai Zhirou, the party, thinks so.

Everyone present thought the same.

"Senior, misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding."

"If this junior knows that this girl is someone the seniors like, even if the junior eats the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, he will never dare to think of harming this girl's life."

Lan Tiejiang was sweating profusely as he explained, fearing that the old devil would slap him to death under the moody mood.

"Forgive you, you don't have the guts, and dare to kill the life of the ancestor, the little beauty. If you don't know, it's not a crime, you can break your legs."

Ning Chuan made a sinister speech.

"what?"

"Senior, this...this...?"

Hear the words of Ning Chuan.

Lan Tiejiang's face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"What are you still doing, can't I do it myself?"

Ning Chuan shouted loudly, and his terrifying voice shook in the entire hall of the headmaster, and the eardrums of everyone present were rumbling and buzzing, which indirectly showed the terrifying inner strength of a generation of demons.

Don't look at Ning Chuan is just a first-class state.

But over the years, he has eaten the thousand-year herbal medicine. Although the medicinal power of the thousand-year herbal medicine is single, the inner strength will come much faster than normal cultivation.

Ning Chuan's internal strength has already exceeded a dozen.

Moreover, although the Qi-entraining Art is the most basic internal training method in martial arts, and the speed of cultivation is extremely slow, it is superior to Zhongzheng and Peace, and the true qi that is cultivated is also the most pure.

Ning Chuan's stern shout was not as amazing as a grandmaster, but it was definitely only one step behind.

Among these people present, the one with the highest cultivation base is only second-rate.

Ning Chuan's stern shout was enough to make them panic and feel his terrifying internal strength.

"Predecessor...Senior...Can you let this junior go?"

Lan Tiejiang's face was pale, and he begged the old devil in front of him. Where is the dignity of a sect leader?

Cut off your legs!

Given his seventy-year-old age, if he really broke his legs, it would be tantamount to wanting him to live rather than die.

"Um?"

"Are you rejecting my ancestor?"

Ning Chuan's eyes are fierce, his palms like ghost claws are raised, and an extremely terrifying true qi is swirling around him, as if he is about to shoot himself in the next moment.

"I'll cut it, senior don't get angry."

Seeing that the old devil was going to do it himself, Lan Tiejiang made a tragic statement.

It was also because of his words that the infuriating qi around Ning Chuan calmed down again, and his right palm like a ghost claw was put down again.

next moment.

Under everyone's attention, Lan Tiejiang slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, and Sen Han's sword body reflected his old and pale face.

But there is a good saying.

If the rabbit jumps over the wall in a hurry, the rabbit will bite people in a hurry, let alone people?

Although Lan Tiejiang was intimidated by the power of the old devil in front of him.

But if he really wanted him to cut off his legs, it would be tantamount to wanting him to die instead of dying, and it would be better to give him a quick kill.

His beloved son Lan Chen was killed.

Now, he was forced to cut off his legs by the old devil in front of him.

Lan Tiejiang felt extremely aggrieved, and a crazy idea grew in his heart.

Do not erupt in silence, die in silence.

Lan Tiejiang is definitely an old river and lake. At this moment, he has already made a desperate decision in his heart, and he will not sit still, even if in front of him is a generation of monstrous demons.

"You die for the old man."

Chi!

next moment.

Lan Tiejiang was completely insane, his old eyes were red as blood, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed at Ning Chuan's throat like lightning.

pity.

How old is Ning Chuan's mind?

How could Lan Tiejiang's little thought fill his eyes?

I just heard a sound of gold and iron breaking!

Lan Tiejiang's slaying sword was directly broken by Ning Chuan with two fingers, and half of the sword body fell to Lan Tiejiang's feet.

"You bastard, how dare you sneak attack on my ancestor?"

hum!

Ning Chuan points like a sword!

A sword qi burst out from his fingertips, and as his sword fingers crossed the sky, a miserable sound came from the mouth of Lan Tiejiang.

His legs were already cut off by the sword energy, and a lot of blood was gushing out, and Lan Tiejiang's old body fell into a pool of blood!

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