And the direction where the white-haired old man flew upside down happened to be the room where Zhuo Wen lived.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes were startled, and she couldn't help but scream.

Boom!

The white-haired old man hit the floor above, passed through, and landed in a room.

In this room, a figure sitting cross-legged on the bed slowly opened his eyes due to this accident, his eyes were cold and merciless.

Pooh!

The white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood and trembled all over. He wanted to stand up, but due to the serious injury and the effect of Yimeng Qianguxiang, he had no strength to fight anymore.

"Hey, old man, you have been hit by a dream of Qianguxiang, and now you are being hit with all my strength. Even if your cultivation base has reached the Xuanxuan Sacred Realm, you are already at the end of your strength, and you are not my opponent at all."

The man in black grinned, stepped forward, and charged like lightning, aiming at the white-haired old man.

"No! Grandpa."

There were tears on Xiao Yu's face, and her fists were tightly packed, but because of Mixiang, she couldn't move at all, and could only watch helplessly as the man in black was getting closer and closer to the white-haired old man.

At this moment, Xiao Yu hated her own low strength more and more. If she had strong strength, she would not have won a dream of Qianguxiang, and she would not be like this now, where she could only watch her grandfather do nothing in front of her. Fight while you are powerless.

The white-haired old man barely supported his body, his face was covered with veins, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, as if he was enduring unbearable pain.

However, soon, he discovered that there was still someone in this room, and this person was not unconscious due to the influence of Yimeng Qianguxiang, but was alive and well.

"Guest officer, is that you?" The white-haired old man stared at Zhuo Wen who stood up from the bed in surprise, and couldn't help but let out a low voice.

But soon, the white-haired old man saw another figure in the room. This figure had golden veins all over its body, and the golden light was overflowing, like the sun, extremely blazing and dazzling.

Moreover, the appearance of this figure is exactly the same as that of Zhuo Wen who was sitting cross-legged on the bed just now. There is no doubt that this golden figure is probably the incarnation of this person.

Moreover, what surprised the white-haired old man even more was that the guest who lived in a few days ago was not affected by the dream of Qianguxiang at all.

With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve, he put the avatar into the Canglong Hall, but his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Just now, he was in the meditation of cultivation, and he also placed quite powerful restrictions around the room, so he devoted himself to the cultivation, and did not deliberately perceive the outside world.

But now, the battle between the white-haired old man and the man in black directly broke his restraint, awakened him from the state of cultivation, and his avatar was completely exposed, which has already touched him. bottom line.

Although Zhuowen looked quite calm on the surface at this moment, his heart was already as angry as a volcano erupting.

"Hey, the remnant of Jiuyang Tianzun, go to hell! After I deal with you, I will bring back the little girl who has the blood of Jiuyang Tianzun. This is a great achievement!"

At this moment, the man in black flew into Zhuo Wen's room with lightning speed, although he also noticed Zhuo Wen who stood up.

Although the man in black was quite surprised that this person was not affected by Yimeng Qianguxiang, but the aura on Zhuo Wen's body was not strong, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After he has dealt with the white-haired old man, it will be enough to get rid of this ignorant guy at that time.

Thinking of this, the speed under the man in black's feet became even faster. Like a poisonous snake, his right hand pierced through the void and turned into a hand knife. Suddenly, a sharp and terrifying knife aura rushed out of his hand knife, intending to kill him. The white-haired old man was completely buried.

The white-haired old man's face changed slightly, he squeezed his right hand, and just as he was about to perform a desperate move, a slender figure slowly walked in front of him.

"Guest officer, you..." the white-haired old man said in astonishment.

The man in black also saw the young man lying in front of the white-haired old man, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "The guy who doesn't know what is good or bad, dares to stop me from killing people, he is simply courting death, that's fine, I'll kill you first , I�ll take that old man�s life later.�

Whoosh!

The man in black remained undiminished, and the knife in his hand swept over in an instant, aimed at Zhuowen's heart, and slammed into it.

However, when the knife was about to reach Zhuo Wen's heart a few inches away, the man in black was astonished to find that his knife could no longer move forward, because Zhuo Wen's right hand reached out and grabbed his own right hand firmly. .

This hand, like an iron hoop, firmly grasped his right hand, making it impossible for him to move even if he wanted to.

"What? Let me go."

The man in black roared sharply, and all the holy power in his body gushed out. The holy power of the man in black contained the law of the wind system, and the roar of gusts of wind formed a cyclone, directly attacking Zhuo Wen.

It's a pity that the moment the holy power gushed out of the man in black, Zhuowen twisted it violently, and the plundered holy power was immediately covered up and annihilated by severe pain.

Click!

Zhuo Wen was merciless, tearing his right hand, the majestic mountain-like holy power crushed down, immediately, the right hand of the man in black was torn off, and blood shot out like a torrential rain, sprinkled all over the sky.

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