Chapter 167

With the appearance of the withered and thin figure, all the people at the scene felt a strong and bloody air pouring towards them.

"This man..." "Black heart old man?" she said in surprise

Biyao's voice is not small, falling in the ears of the audience is tantamount to thunder!

Who is the black hearted old man? No one knows about it!

Eight hundred years ago, he was a legendary figure in the unified demon sect!

"You little girl, you have some insight. Yes, I am the black hearted old man!"

Withered thin body shadow will look on the body of Biyao, can't help but a light in front of her eyes, said with a smile: "you girl is qualified to be my concubine!"

While speaking, his left hand sticks out and grabs at Biyao!

With the action of the black heart old man, the strong blood gas seems to condense into essence, which will package the whole Biyao!

Biyao's expression suddenly changes. The sad flower floats in front of her and turns into a white light wheel to protect her in it.

However, the defense she arranged with all her strength was just like a lonely boat on the boundless sea under the attack of the black hearted old man!

Just as the palm of the old man with black heart was about to fall on Biyao, a sword light flashed across the dead spirit abyss. A long sword of autumn water came first, and then it crossed in front of Biyao, blocking the palm of the old man with black heart!

"Old man, my apprentice, what can you bully?"

A plain voice sounded, and all of them felt a flower in front of them. Suddenly, there was a man in a moon white robe with a handsome face and a rich God like jade.

"Master!" When she saw the visitor, she flashed a surprise in her bright eyes and yelled.

"Well done, you don't have to worry about this old thing. What should you do?" Xiao Tianchong nodded and pointed. The Seven Star Dragon yuan sword, as if it had a spirit, differentiated countless sword shadows and covered the black hearted old man.

"Although its power is not as powerful as the killing immortal sword array of Qingyun gate, it is enough to deal with you, a waste!"

Xiao Tian looks at the black hearted old man, his eyes are full of killing intention!

He didn't intend to show up. After all, this is a test for Biyao. If she knew that she had been secretly protecting herself as a master, she would not be lax.

It's a pity that this black hearted old man is too ignorant. Xiao Tian doesn't believe that he can't feel his own existence with the strength of the black hearted old man. He still dares to fight in this situation, obviously he doesn't pay attention to him!

"Who are you?" The old man with black heart frowned, and his expression became slightly dignified.

He did feel Xiao Tian's existence for a long time, but he didn't pay attention to Xiao Tian.

Who is he?

Eight hundred years ago, the legend of unifying the holy religion!

And Xiao Tian?

Just a good strength of the younger generation just!

Originally, he wanted to come. Even if he had just been resurrected, his strength was not as good as that in his heyday. He was more than enough to deal with Xiao Tian!

I didn't expect that Xiao Tian's strength was so amazing!

"Why do dead people have so many questions?" Xiao Tian disdained to say that with a wave of his right hand, countless sword shadows fell like raindrops and hit the black hearted old man!

"What a arrogant descendant!" The black heart old man was very angry and laughed. His dry skin was covered with a red light of death, and he roared: "when my ancestor ran around the world, I'm afraid you are still waiting for reincarnation in front of the rotating platform!"

As the old man's voice dropped, he raised his hand and pointed. The chest of the old man's three suddenly burst, and the blood gushed out, flying towards the black heart old man's mouth!

"It's a great honor for you to give your life to your ancestors." The black heart old man glanced at the bodies of the old man and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.