Chapter 812 The Secret of the White-Haired Old Woman

The man in black robe was also very powerful. He wounded the old woman with one punch. His body suddenly flew away, avoiding Zhang Guolao's attack. Then, his body suddenly disappeared in place. , in an instant, he came to the void in the distance and stood next to the white-haired old woman.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The white-haired old woman coughed three times in a row. There was a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and the clothes on her body were also stained with some bright red liquid.

"Pfft!"

At this moment, the body of the man in black robe flashed, and in an instant, he appeared next to the white-haired old woman. He raised his hand and slapped the white-haired old woman, trying to kill her. The white-haired old woman was killed directly.

"court death!"

When the white-haired old woman saw this, her eyes narrowed. She suddenly stretched out a skinny arm and grabbed the man in black robe, preparing to catch the man in black robe.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!" The man in black robe let out a cold snort, and then, his right palm struck hard at the palm of the white-haired old woman.

"Crack! Click!"

"Pfft!"

"Crack! Click!"

Along with the sound of broken bones, the crisp sounds of fractures came one after another. One of the arms of the white-haired old woman, like a broken branch, was slapped by the man in black robe. Crush.

"ah!"

The white-haired old woman screamed and retreated quickly. At the same time, he exuded a terrifying aura, and a dazzling divine light burst out from his body, illuminating the world.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The aura released by this white-haired old woman was so terrifying that it caused the entire void to tremble. Dark cracks appeared in the void, as if they would break apart at any time. Seeing this scene, many strong men , one after another fled towards the rear, as far away as possible.

The figure of the man in black robe also retreated suddenly when the white-haired old woman released her powerful momentum, and distanced herself from the white-haired old woman.

"Who are you? How dare you attack the disciples of our Tianling Sect? Do you know that behind the Tianling Sect, our Tianling Sect leader is in charge?" The old woman looked at the black man with an angry face. The man in the robe asked in a cold voice. Her voice contained endless anger, which made people frightened.

"What about the master of Tianling Sect? The master of Tianling Sect has disappeared long ago. Now the master of Tianling Sect is only me. As long as you obediently surrender to me, maybe I will spare your life, otherwise , I promise, I will make your life worse than death!"

The aura of the man in black robes became even more terrifying. That terrifying aura made everyone in the world tremble and feel fearful palpitations involuntarily.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it! I will never succumb to you, a traitor. Even if I fight to the death today, I will not let you hurt any disciples of our Tianling Sect!" The white-haired old woman roared.

"I don't know what's good and what's good! Then don't blame me for destroying the flowers with my cruel hands!"

After the man in black robe heard the words of the white-haired old woman, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the white-haired old woman, his With his right hand, he waved his claw towards the white-haired old woman.

"Bang!"

As an explosion sounded, the white-haired old woman's head was blown open by the claw of the man in black robes. The white-haired old woman's eyes widened with a look of death, and her head was blackened. The man in the robe was slapped to pieces, and his brains immediately fell to the ground.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At this moment, the white-haired old woman's screams were heard throughout the land of chaos. Her body was instantly beaten into pieces by the man in black robes. The old woman didn't even have the ability to resist. There was no chance to resist, and he was beaten to pieces by the black-robed man with one claw, leaving no trace of his body.

Seeing this scene, all the practitioners were dumbfounded, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"The ancestor is dead, the ancestor is dead! The ancestor is really dead!" A cultivator said with a face full of horror, and his whole body was shaking.

When the other old woman saw her ancestor being killed with one move, her eyes suddenly turned red. They roared crazily and rushed towards the man in black robe. They wanted to avenge their ancestor. .

"You ants who don't know how to live or die, I will let you know how powerful I am!" Seeing the old women rushing towards him, the man in black robe let out a ferocious laugh, and black rays of light condensed in front of him. A huge long sword, with a power that could destroy the world, slashed hard at the old women.

The man in black robe displayed the most powerful magic weapon. The long black swords carried an invincible majesty, as if they could tear apart everything and kill everything. This treasure weapon was more powerful than the white sword. The magic weapon used by the old woman is much more powerful.

"Pfft!"

"Bang bang!"

Streams of blood mist bloomed in the void. The old women could not block this move at all. The long sword in the hands of the black-robed man chopped their bodies into pieces in one fell swoop, turning into a pool of blood mist. No bones remain.

"No!" Seeing this scene, the white-haired old woman screamed in pain as she watched her disciples fall one by one. A terrible divine power surged out of her body and swept towards the black-robed man. She wanted to use the divine power to resist the black-robed man. He wanted to fight to the death with the black-robed man. He would never let his disciples die so easily.

However, before he approached the black-robed man, the black-robed man suddenly swung his long sword towards him and slashed at the white-haired old woman fiercely. The white-haired old woman could not resist this move at all and was instantly cut into two by the sword. Blood splashed between heaven and earth. The white-haired old woman was killed by the sword. Before he died, his resentful eyes were still staring at the sky, full of strong unwillingness.

The old woman's resentful eyes before she died were deeply imprinted in Tianyu Bahuang's eyes. Seeing the white-haired old woman's eyes before she died, Tianyu Bahuang frowned slightly. In his heart, he vaguely guessed something, and a chill surged in his heart.

"Damn young man, you actually killed my nephew, I will never let you go!"