At the same time when the shadow appeared, the old man in grey named Zhong Tian also suddenly stopped his body and stood in the air with a indifferent face. His old body was far away from the shadow, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Hong Tianyun, I can''t imagine that you were badly hurt by the venerable Lord more than 500 years ago and could still live..."


    When hearing the words "Lord venerable", Hong Tianyun''s withered cheek picked under the broad hat suddenly became gloomy and angry. Sen Leng said: "in those years, I paid a lot of effort to open the crack leading to the foreign space in order to purify the world, but the hateful dog fart venerable disturbed me and sealed the space crack with the power of burning my soul, but..."


    Speaking of this, Hong Tianyun''s words turned and a strange laugh came out in his mouth: "Jie Jie, but it''s ok if the old guy dies. This time, no one can stop me. When my strength recovers, it''s a great moment to purify the world, Jie..."


    Zhong Tian frowned and said in a low voice, "even if the venerable Lord is no longer here, there are younger generations in the sky."


    As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Tian directly raised his hands and poked out his weather beaten palm from his sleeve robe. Suddenly, a huge gray light mask shrouded him and Hong Tianyun. He just said two words faintly: "sword field".


    In an instant, the mask was internalized into the field of sword, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, which became his dominant place. Then he looked up and faced Hong Tianyun who appeared in the sword field. His voice was still hoarse, but with a strong breath, and said calmly: "now, I''ll start..."


    "Unexpectedly, there is such an elder hidden in our lingxuanwu mansion."


    Below, outside the martial arts hall, Luo yuanbiao, the Lord of the inner hall, looked up at the scene above. He was surprised and shocked.


    Field, that''s the only way for strong stars. Rao, who is now close to half a star, is also unable to condense the Qi field into a field.


    Hong Tianyun felt the fierce sword around him, but he was not afraid. Under his black cloak, his cold eyes showed contempt. He snorted coldly: "do you think you are still the grey robed swordsman more than 500 years ago? Now you are just a bad old man. This small sword area can''t trap me, Jie..."


    After that, the gloomy and harsh laughter suddenly stopped, and a violent silver light whirled around him without warning. Then, a storm formed by the power of light silver space suddenly appeared.


    The storm is not particularly big, but it has a frightening and powerful momentum. Moreover, the turbulent suction from the silver storm makes the scene constantly tremble and have a shaky feeling.


    "Space storm!"


    Looking at the raging silver storm above the martial arts hall, Luo yuanbiao, the leader of the inner hall below, and many sect disciples suddenly turned pale. I''m afraid that the whole sect hall building will be razed to the ground due to the fighting power of the powerful.


    "Come on! Open the temple protection array!!" Luo yuanbiao shouted loudly under the sudden change of face.


    Shua Shua!!!


    In an instant, with the start of the patriarchal protection array, the bright golden light shone. Hundreds of large and small halls in the whole lingxuanwu mansion suddenly showed a circular light mask, as if shrouded by huge bubbles.