Proud Sword Rebirth

A handsome face, white hair, purple eyes, a kind of enchantment that cannot be described in words. With the appearance of middle age, it permeated this space. Moses' terrifying aura could not affect him at all.

The existence of old age, in fact, middle age just appears in front of them as an illusory figure.

Seeing this, the four Tiger Wing Sword Masters and Moses Sword Master all changed their expressions and fell into extreme shock.

The external incarnation, like the projection of things, is not affected by the full momentum of the high-level sword master. What kind of method is this?

How powerful is this person to be able to use such incredible methods with every move he makes?

For no reason, the five of them felt a bone-chilling chill in their hearts. The Tiger-winged Sword Master was originally afraid of death. At this time, he didn’t care about his dignity as a sword master at all. He stumbled and said: "Senior, this junior inadvertently disturbed my senior.

, It was really an unintentional act. I hope that the seniors will spare the lives of the juniors for the sake of their ignorance." After saying that, he anxiously waited for the verdict.

The other three members of the Dayu clan also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, please forgive us, senior."

They didn't know if there was a higher realm than the Sword Master, but they knew that the mysterious and enchanting middle-aged man in front of them definitely had the ability to kill them instantly. They were almost scared out of their wits, even with their

Despite his extensive knowledge, he has never heard of such a method. This method has even transcended the mundane, just like the legendary gods.

The only one who didn't speak was Moses. Although he was scared to death, he didn't believe that there was really a strong man in the world who could surpass the Sword Master. He suspected that the middle-aged man in front of him just borrowed some magical props to do this.

a little.

Moreover, as the deputy master of the Monarch Temple, he has not experienced the feeling of bowing to others for many years. He hates this feeling, so he failed to put aside his troubled self-esteem, put his mind aside, and chose

He confronts him with a tough attitude. He is more willing to believe that the other party is just strong on the outside but not a truly incredible strong man.

"Well?" The huge face in the void frowned slightly, and then relaxed it, as if something interesting had happened, "How dare you provoke me, just a mere ant?"

He seemed to have encountered the funniest thing in the world. A sound wave that caused the air within several kilometers to vibrate violently came from his mouth, and along with this sound wave, there was a mocking laugh.

Voice: "Hahahaha. Interesting, really interesting."

"snort."

Moses snorted coldly. Feeling the vibrations in the air, his firm thoughts began to waver again. He suppressed the unreasonable fear in his heart and looked at the huge face with a stern look, "Hugh in front of me.

I, Moses, have never been afraid of anyone who has the guts to come and fight!"

The four great sword masters of the Dayu tribe, the tiger-winged sword master, the werewolf sword master, the second elder and the third elder were all frightened by Moses' boldness, and shouted desperately in their hearts: "You idiot, even if you are going to die,

Don’t bother us either!”

Although they despised Moses Sword Master and hated him to death, they were also aroused to have a suspicion, wondering whether the middle-aged man really borrowed some props.

After all, they have never heard of such a method since ancient times. Not to mention their clan leader Yu Sheng, even the most powerful swordsman Fudo Tian has never used such a method. They instinctively thought that

, there is no more powerful realm of cultivation than the Sword Master, so they gradually have a doubt, or doubt, about the cultivation of middle-aged people.

"I wanted to spare your lives, but now it seems that it is not necessary." The giant face stared at the five people indifferently, "Then, let's start with you." His eyes finally locked on

Moses felt an even more bone-chilling chill running through his body, and inexplicably, he suddenly regretted his previous reckless actions.

A huge palm was formed out of thin air. The palm slowly spread out and stretched out a finger.

At the tip of his finger, a pale white flame fluttered in the wind, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

This ball of flames left the fingertips and flew straight towards Moses. The flames flew gently and seemed very weak. The speed was not very fast. Even a random sword master could easily do it.

transcend it.

But it happened to be in this way, and kept approaching Moses. As it approached Moses, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Moses' head. An indescribable uneasiness quietly grew in his heart, and soon spread.

Every corner of his body stood up, and every hair on his body stood on end.

"Hide." At this time, he couldn't care less about his face. The inexplicable uneasiness in his heart forced him to eagerly avoid this ball of flames.

A strange scene appeared.

With Moses' level of cultivation, his speed was naturally extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, several afterimages had transformed in mid-air and appeared dozens of meters in the air. The distance between that small group of flames and Moses was not even close.

There was no change, the distance was still the same as before when he avoided it, and it was still approaching him.

Seeing this even more bizarre scene, the Tiger Wing Sword Master and the Werewolf Sword Master all shuddered and looked at the expressionless face in mid-air, their eyes filled with fear. At this time, they

Even the last trace of doubt in their hearts ran away. Even if the middle-aged man in front of them really just used mysterious props to trick them, they didn't have the courage to resist at all.

"Tsk" No matter where Moses flew, the distance between the flames and him was always getting closer and closer, and eventually, it submerged into his body.

The flame had no temperature, as if it did not exist. But after the flame entered his body, the divine light in Moses' eyes gradually dimmed, and he soon lost his breathing and heartbeat. From the beginning to the end, there was not even a trace of struggle.

, the whole process made people panic, and a feeling of suffocation spread throughout the bodies of the four Tiger Wing Sword Masters.

"Boom" "Boom"

The body of Moses Sword Master fell from the sky, and finally hit the ground heavily, raising a layer of dust.

His eyes were wide open, his gray hair became extremely messy, covering his face, and the surface of his gown was covered with a layer of light yellow sand. He had no breathing, no heartbeat, and no movement at all, even though there was no physical injury at all.

, but he is indeed no longer alive.

"Gulu." A sound of swallowing saliva came from the mouths of the four Tiger-Wing Sword Saints.

The dignified deputy master of the Sovereign Temple, the dignified seventh-level swordsman, was killed so easily. The whole process was simple, straightforward, and weird. From beginning to end, except for flying to avoid, Moses did nothing and could do nothing.

, he could only watch the flame sink into his body, and then turned into a corpse.

After witnessing the entire process of Moses' death, the four Tiger-Wing Sword Masters were so frightened that they lost their consciousness and their hands and feet were trembling. How could they dare to resist this mysterious middle-aged man?

The four of them knelt down desperately, kowtowing desperately, and crying for mercy: "Senior, please spare our lives, we leave here immediately, and we will never disturb you again in this life."

After staring at the four of them expressionlessly for a long time, the middle-aged man said: "You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty. You can destroy half of your cultivation, and then get away."

"This..." The four Tiger Wing Sword Saints looked at each other, and they all saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. If the terrifying middle-aged man takes action himself, the result will not be half as good as his cultivation. It is very likely that they will be killed directly. Where can they go to cry?

Gritting his teeth, Tiger Wing Sword Master was the first to put aside his hesitation, and the pure fighting power in his body suddenly surged. In an instant, his whole body was shaken, and more than half of the fighting power in his cells disappeared, not even a trace of his origin was lost.

I didn’t stay, and if I want to come back through cultivation, I don’t know how many years it will take to do so.

"Pfft" he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but he still asked cautiously: "Senior, can this junior leave now?"

"Go away." The middle-aged man kept his word and did not embarrass him again.

The three werewolf sword masters followed suit, and they all destroyed half of their cultivation. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, they turned their heads and looked at the middle-aged man's huge face uneasily. If the middle-aged man didn't speak, they would have destroyed themselves.

I don’t dare to leave even if I have lost my cultivation.

"You two, you can go." The middle-aged man looked at the second elder and the third elder calmly.

The two of them quickly kowtowed in gratitude, and then fled a long distance away like flying.

The werewolf sword master was left alone, and the demonic middle-aged man showed a joking smile: "Little guy, are you playing tricks with me? Do you really think that I, Zhang Fan, am a fool? I asked you to waste half of your cultivation, how can you really do it?

I'm dishonest, I'm less than one-tenth of my body, and I'm still pretending to be seriously injured. Do I really look so easy to deceive?"

The werewolf sword master's expression changed. He didn't expect that his performance was so realistic, and he didn't escape this person's observation.

When the matter was revealed, he didn't have the guts to stay any longer. He greased his feet and suddenly kicked off, rushing into the air. The ground was hit by a strong counter-shock force, cracking a gap of more than three feet long and shaking slightly.

A breath of time was enough to show that this werewolf swordsman had indeed not destroyed half of his cultivation as the middle-aged man said.

"If you escape from under my nose, how can I stand between heaven and earth?" The middle-aged man who called himself Zhang Fan said softly, and a string of flames flew out again.

There is no surprise, even the powerful werewolf sword master cannot resist this simple move of this mysterious middle-aged man.

A strong swordsman can be killed instantly. No matter he is an intermediate swordsman or a high-level swordsman, he can't resist his random moves. The mysterious and enchanting middle-aged man has strange methods that make people feel cold from head to toe. His strength is unfathomable.

Where did this man come from, why did he appear here, why did he let Moses and others go back, and then personally took action to kill Moses and the werewolf sword master?

The escaped Tiger Wing Sword Master, the second elder and the third elder, full of doubts, fled far away towards Yunmeng Swamp outside Jiuzhou City.