Chapter 696 Immortal Wind Road Bone

Wang Jinyu suddenly took out a treasure, which directly shocked the mysterious old man.

Looking at the sky, Wang Jinyu has left Wang Hao's side, staying alone in the air, and standing with the mysterious old man facing each other.

In Wang Jinyu's hands, there was an extra broken sword than usual at this time.

Don't think that this is just a broken sword. Just this broken sword made the mysterious old man frown, and even Ergou couldn't help but look at it twice.

The sword sharpening stone hidden in Wang Hao's sleeve was even more excited and excited.

If the sword was restored to its original state, it would be about three feet long.

The blade is as cold as cold light, and the silver light is swaying, as if it has the power to cut through the universe.

Even if what is in front of them is just a broken sword, most people are shocked when they look at it, as if they have seen a ferocious flood and beast.

The hilt of this sword is phoenix-colored as a whole, and there are countless starlight decorations on the hilt, which looks gorgeous and not tacky.

The most important thing is that there is a red blood energy like a dragon around the whole sword, which is lingering around the whole sword and swimming rapidly.

This red blood energy, everyone just glanced at it, and their faces were pale in an instant, and their bodies were cold, as if death had come.

The whole person is like falling into hell!

"Kill... the breath of the Lord of the God of Slaughter?!"

The mysterious old man's throat trembled and asked in disbelief.

Turtle, why is this gentleman involved?

How can this be achieved? How can this be achieved?

"Since you recognize this breath, why don't you step back and admit your mistake?" Wang Jinyu frowned and asked in a cold voice.

The mysterious old man frowned. If he had put it in the past, he would have kneeled down and kowtowed to admit his mistake, and vowed never to provoke Dongli Continent again.

But in front of him, he has something important to do, and if he doesn't do it well, his life will be lost.

Moreover, although there is a platform for the God of Slaughter behind Wang Jinyu, there is also a platform for the God of Good and Evil behind him.

The god of killing and the god of good and evil are both supreme gods.

Therefore, the backstage is also the supreme god, and the mysterious old man feels that he does not need to be counseled.

For his own life, he had to fight no matter what.

And even if this matter becomes a big one, it is a game between the God of Slaughter and the God of Good and Evil. What does it have to do with such a small divine envoy?

Therefore, the mysterious old man felt that he needed to grit his teeth and fight.

"This fellow Daoist, Dongli Continent was originally my goal, the goal of the lord behind me, and the goal of the God of Good and Evil.

We've been planning so hard for so long, we can't just admit it with a few words from you, right? "The mysterious old man stroked Bai Huahua's beard and said with a warm smile.

The god of good and evil and the god of slaughter are both supreme gods.

Why would they give way to the gods of slaughter?

If this were to spread out, wouldn't the Lord, the God of Good and Evil, become a laughing stock in the eyes of others?

"Oh? Do you think I'm not qualified to order you?" Wang Jinyu laughed in a hurry.

He narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

Seeing this, the mysterious old man's heart suddenly froze.

However, the mysterious old man regained his mentality and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist's words are a bit too much.

All of them are divine envoys, and they are all serving their lives for the gods, no matter what order or not. "

The implication is that he only listens to the orders of the gods, and Wang Jinyu is not qualified.

Wang Jinyu seemed to have expected the words of the mysterious old man.

"Really? When did I tell you that I am an envoy?" Wang Jinyu asked softly with a smile in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the smile on the face of the mysterious old man who was still smiling instantly stiffened.

"Dao... Fellow Daoist, this... what does this mean?" The mysterious old man forced a smile.

Not an angel? ! What else could it be? !

Suddenly, a title suddenly lit up in the mysterious old man's mind!

"Difficult... Could it be you?!" The mysterious old man pointed at Wang Jinyu tremblingly, his old face full of disbelief.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right."

Wang Jinyu glanced at the mysterious old man, pursed her lips and smiled, but then her face turned serious.

"You guessed right, I am the direct disciple of the God of Slaughter! Now I am cultivating at the Xuantian Temple Dojo!"

Wang Jinyu bowed respectfully towards the sky and said calmly.

"What... what?! The direct disciple of the God of Slaughter?!

How. . . how is this possible? ! "The mysterious old man was so frightened that his legs trembled slightly, and he said in a voiceless voice, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The direct disciple of the God of Slaughter! What is this concept? !

It is equivalent to having the protection of the God of Slaughter!

A person with such an identity, not to mention a dispensable, little divine messenger like him, even if he meets other supreme gods, he only needs to call him uncle or uncle.

Even the gods of other dojos were greeted with VIP honors when they saw Wang Jinyu.

Even those gods with older qualifications have to give Wang Jinyu three points.

No matter how old your qualifications are, can you be a supreme god? Or is there a supreme god?

So in front of him, the mysterious old man is sitting on wax.

Because in Wang Jinyu's current status, he has to do whatever she says.

Otherwise, Wang Jinyu can erase him at will.

And no karma.

But in the current situation, he still couldn't do what Wang Jinyu said.

Because if he retires, then the mission is a failure.

Failure to do so means death penalty.

And if he didn't step back, he would also be killed by Wang Jinyu.

Therefore, no matter what the mysterious old man chooses, the result is inevitable death.

Everywhere is dead.

"What? Could it be that Pindao's words don't work? Do you need Pindao to invite you out in person?" Wang Jinyu asked with narrowed eyes.

Killing intent is already very obvious.

The mysterious old man's throat trembled, swallowed his saliva, and said in a terrifying trembling voice, "No... no, little ones dare not."

"No? Then why don't you leave quickly? Could it be that you really thought that the poor would not dare to kill you?" Wang Jinyu asked coldly with her pretty face slightly cold.

If it weren't for the fear of the god of good and evil, Wang Jinyu would have already taken action to clear the door.

"me..."

The voice of the mysterious old man is getting lower and lower, his voice is getting lower and lower, and he is about to collapse.

Who knew that at this moment, a ray of light suddenly shot from a distance, and the robbery clouds in the sky of Dongli Continent dissipated in an instant, and the sky was clear for thousands of miles.

The impetuous spiritual power gradually calmed down with the sound of a voice.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist don't be angry, Pindao came to apologize to you for him."

As soon as the voice fell, a gray-white figure appeared in front of the mysterious old man.

The person who came was an old man with a childish face, a jade whisk in his hand, white hair, and although his voice was old, his appearance was like a handsome young boy.

The temperament of the whole body is as warm as jade, and the truth of the Dao is revealed between the lines.

When everyone saw the old man's first glance, they all sighed, what a man of immortal style!