Chapter 1582: Supreme Elder

"Let's do the last few things for the sect." The old madman sighed. He, a dying person, had his body and soul separated, and his body was in a daze. Alchemy was often frying. The soul has been hiding on the hidden sword peak, becoming the respected Supreme Elder.
In fact, only the ghost in white knows how tiring this way of living is.
Today, he who swears he can't use a sword, is going to use a sword.
Once he releases the sword, it is estimated that the position of the elder, too, will soon be left empty.
If you don't come out, you will die.
"Little guy, Dong Yue is what you are holding." The old madman squinted and said.
Dong Wudao held a small mountain in his hand, and it was rumored that it was made by a supreme power who refined one of the five mountains of Tianyuan Continent.
The size of Dongyue has surpassed Hidden Sword Peak!
If such a heavy treasure is suppressed, it is estimated that it will be difficult to resist the foundation.
Dong Wudao looked at the old madman with a look of contempt on his face, and he didn't even bother to say a word to the old madman.
If he knew that the soul of the old lunatic was actually Zao Wou-ki, who ranked second in the world, he didn't know what he would think.
"You old madman, if you lose, you will lose. You don't need to add chaos!" Elder Liu yelled. He heard that the old madman used to build the foundation in half a step, but he was injured and fell to the realm. He heard that he lost his memory. Up.
When he comes here now, he's just cooking for the other side.
The old madman glanced at Elder Liu, his eyes were very flat, as if he hadn't heard what Elder Liu was saying.
He hit Hatch, seemed to be a little tired, squinted his eyes and wanted to sleep, and walked towards the group of people in the fairy league.
Several people including Old Ghost Nether laughed, and then a group of people from the Fairy League laughed at him.
"Where does the North Sword Immortal Gate come from so many crooked melons and cracked dates, do you want a dozen to ten?"
One of the elders in the fairy league who was half-stepping to build a foundation spoke.
This time the half-step build base competition, the ending is really doomed, the North Sword Immortal Gate cannot win.
Dong Wudao was able to control the Dongyue, the treasure of the Eastern Immortal Gate, and he hadn't seen any spiritual weapons such as the Twelve Swords of the Northern Sword Immortal Gate and the Donghuang Bell. How could he win.
The ten people of Dongwudao, even if they are facing the strong foundation, can directly push past them.
This is completely crushing the game, the strength of the two is not at the same level.
The old madman seemed to have heard nothing, just walking forward.
"I will think about how I drew my sword back then." The old madman said to himself, again causing a group of people to roar in laughter.
Elder Liu and the others turned dark. Even if you lose, it's better than being embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world?
This old lunatic, alchemy often fry the furnace, and often make trouble at the sect. If he hadn't had a mysterious relationship with the elder Taishang, the law enforcement hall would have confined him long ago.
"I haven't used a sword for a long time. I guess everyone has forgotten my Zao Wou-ki's Promise Sword." The old madman said in his heart.
Over the years, he has not dared to face many things, and has been paralyzing himself through the alchemy fryer, just like a white ghost, killing his days by studying the ghost mountain formation.
The two of them really lived too long and too hard.
However, Bai Yi wanted to grab the apprentice of the Great Demon King from him, and he couldn't agree to it. In his opinion, although the pill way controls the power of the heaven and the earth, it is very powerful, but the sword way cuts everything, how can it go?
"Jiejie, old ghost, today's Fairy Way Conference, I will use you to sacrifice my ghost flag!" Seeing the old madman stepped into a certain distance, the old ghost of the ghost summoned the ghost flag directly without saying a word. The old lunatic waved away.
A huge ghost energy rushed straight out, and even Elder Liu and the others, their complexions changed in an instant.
Even they may not be able to resist the ghost flag of the old ghost.
But the old lunatic still looked calm and said:
"Buying sword, burying the sky and burying the celestial burial ground, how can you not be able to bury you little ghost repair."
The old madman pulled out the burial sword behind him, and lightly waved it at the ghost banner that came with a lasing shot.
"cut!"
This word was clear and powerful, as if it contained the Tao of Heaven, and the sword intent roared violently.
Click!
A sword light flashed, and the ghost flag was directly cut into two sections, and even the flagpole was eroded by the sword intent, filling the cracks.
puff!
The old ghost forced into the netherworld and spouted a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
His natal magic weapon was destroyed by someone in such a single encounter?
How powerful is this old guy?
The whole audience was silent, and there was a dead silence. No one thought that a sick seed with a blue nose and a swollen face, directly holding the gray sword behind him, and with a light wave, cut off the old ghost's natal magic weapon.
How afraid, how terrifying?
"This kendo!!" In the air, the pupils of the real Badao shrank, as if thinking of something, his face changed, feeling incredible.
"Isn't this Zao Wou-ki's kendo!" He breathed quickly, and suddenly looked towards Yin Jianfeng, feeling that there was great terror in it.
"I'm old, I haven't used a sword for a long time, and my hands are a bit raw."
"But it's brilliance. If you want to hit ten, you must hit ten today." The old madman threw the compass in his hand toward the sky, and the compass instantly became bigger, covering the sky.
It was like a dark cloud oppressing everyone's heads.
Dong Wudao's face was extremely embarrassed. He didn't expect that the person who had been laughing at him would turn out to be an extremely strong man.
He also pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, causing him to lose a general.
"Quick decision."
This time, the nine of them put aside their contempt, and they knew what level of cultivation the old ghost was. However, the person who could severely injure the old ghost with a single sword was definitely not weak.
Besides, there are still seven people in the North Sword Immortal Gate watching.
They don't plan on strength, they are ready to make every effort to shoot.
"kill!"
Dong Wudao held Dongyue in his hand, his whole body was surging with spiritual power, emitting infinite light, and wanted to suppress everything.
The compass above his head began to spin rapidly, directly emitting the power of the seal, and began to suppress the strength of the people of the Immortal League.
"This old man is very weird, everyone will follow me to urge Dongyue!" Dong Wudao said.
The people of the Immortal League cooperated tacitly and directly used their spiritual power to flood into Dongyue.
For a time, the whole Dongyue was exuding golden light, and a heavy breath came to his face.
Dongyue quickly expanded and turned into a big mountain. At the same time, because of the infinite infusion of spiritual power, it exuded a strong light, repelling the compass.
"Give me... suppression!" Dong Wudao and the others gritted their teeth, urging Dong Yue, and it was very difficult to write to them.
Rumble!
A huge mountain pressed toward the eight people of the North Sword Immortal Gate, as strong as a white-haired monster, and his face changed directly. In front of this shocking blow from a strong foundation, he could not produce any reverse force. .