785: C785 Laoshan and Laoshan the Two Elders Suggested

C785 Laoshan and Laoshan the Two Elders Suggested

Lao Shan and Lao San.

When the last soul wave hit the Sixth Layer Spirit Marshal's body, the space exploded. The Horrifying Energy immediately swept out and crushed the man's body.

"Bang!" The man's body fell to the ground, and he lost all his life force. Under the mighty Soul Force... The Soul Pill in his mind was shattered. He had wanted to use the Soul Force to attack. He never expected that the opponent's Soul Force would become his talisman of death.

On the back of the Wind Feather Hawk, the Seventh Layer Martial Marshal woman threw herself at the grey-robed figure. A Claw Print was crushed by it. In the eyes of a Seventh Layer Martial Marshal, a treasure like the Yellow Level Martial Spirit Artifact was nothing. It was an irresistible temptation.

The Claw Print carried a powerful force as it distorted the space around it. The powerful force caused the space around it to become heavy. A sharp wind was the first to spread out.

Bai Ling's eyes were lifted. However, she did not immediately make a move. At this moment, there was some doubt in her eyes.

"A Seventh Layer Martial Marshal dares to snatch a Spirit Weapon? You are courting death." Right at this moment, the grey-robed man's eyes instantly darted out. It was as if he had teleported.

"Bang!"

In the next instant, when Lu Shaoyou turned his head, he was surprised to see that Grey-robed Elder's palm had landed on the woman in the sky. A muffled sound was suddenly emitted from the sky.

"Puchi!"

There was almost no echo. Fresh blood was spat out from the woman's mouth. Then, her body crashed onto a mountain below like a kite with its string cut. The ground immediately shook. A huge crater appeared on the ground where the woman landed.

"Ninth Layer Martial Marshal." Lu Shaoyou's eyes lit up. The person who bought the Martial Spirit Artifact... His strength was also at the Ninth Layer Martial Marshal. An expert at this level... He was only one level away from the Martial King. How strong was this man? Although there were many people in the Ancient Realm, there were definitely not many of them. Those who had reached this level were basically cultivating in seclusion. They wouldn't come out often even if they had nothing to do. They would try their best to break through to the Martial King. That was their goal.

As the strength of the man in grey robe was revealed, Bai Ling's eyes slightly raised. She then stood on the back of the Wind Feather Hawk and looked at the six people who were blocking the way. Only the last two people were left, so she didn't pay too much attention to them.

"The two of you don't need to hide anymore. Old Lao and Old Lao, you can leave now. If you want a spiritual weapon, I'm afraid your strength is still lacking." The grey-robed figure looked at the remaining two people and said coldly.

"Jie Jie, since you know who we are, we don't need to hide anymore. If your strength is really able to defeat us, it is likely that you will not allow us to leave. I think you should leave behind the Martial Spirit Artifact." The figure wearing a black cloak and a veil said. The cloak was thrown down to the ground, revealing Zhang Wu. He had a dark face and a gloomy expression on his face. On the left side of his face, there was a black birthmark the size of two fingers.

At that moment, the person wearing the mask also took off his mask. The strange thing was... The two of them looked almost exactly the same, but the only difference was... This person had a black birthmark that was almost the same size as two fingers on the right side of his face.

"Hmph, Lao Shan and Lao Er, don't think that you can't deal with you!" The grey-robed man's eyes turned cold. He then looked at Lu Shaoyou who was not far away and said, "One for each of us, let's fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, this person didn't pay much attention to Lu Shaoyou. His eyes sank, and suddenly, a scarlet red Spirit appeared in his palm. In the end, it lingered in his palm, and it was filled with a scorching hot and violent Qi.

"Hmph, Second Brother, you deal with that kid, I'll deal with this guy. Finish this battle quickly!" The old man with the black birthmark on his left let out a roar. His figure instantly flashed as he raised a longsword in his hand. Following which, a blue true color surged wildly. Finally, with the momentum of chopping down a mountain... He violently rushed toward the gray-robed figure. The longsword was slashed out. It carried a huge amount of watery mist. It was as if a drizzle had suddenly descended from the sky. The air was moist.

"They are also Ninth Layer Martial Marshal warriors. Laoshan and Laoshan are actually these two old monsters!" Lu Shaoyou's eyes darkened. He had never thought that it would be these two people. As for the Individual Cultivator Expert and the experts of the various major powers in the Ancient Realm, when they came out... Dong Wuming and Ghost Fairy Bai Ying had mentioned some things to remind him to be careful when meeting these people. Lao Shan was one of them, and the two of them were twin brothers. He was also a famous rogue cultivator in Ancient Realm. His name was no less famous than Dong Wuming and Soul Stirring Poison Marshal. The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other. They were not to be trifled with. Compared to the two men from the Flame Ice Two Marshals, they were not to be trifled with. They were not any weaker than the two men from the ___.

In the air in front of them, a pair of cold eyes stared at the sword glow that was slashing down. The palm print of the gray-robed figure, which was emitting a hot aura, suddenly slammed down. A strange palm print was formed and a palm print was directly struck out.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

At this instant, the longsword in the hands of one of the two old men, Lao Shan, suddenly changed. In an instant, numerous sword glows cut through space and formed a lotus like sword light circle. It was instantly thrown out of his hand.

The gray-robed figure's eyes trembled. He formed hand seals, and finally, the afterimage was sent flying. A series of palm shadows scattered, and every palm print slammed onto the sword shadows. The powerful Spirit that was covered by the sword shadow would be weakened by a little. In just a couple of blinks of an eye... Dozens of afterimages of the palm print appeared. The powerful Spirit on the lotus sword light circle... Bang!

"Old fellow Lao Shan! There is also a difference between Ninth Layer Martial Marshal. Today, I will let you know the difference." The Spirit shook. The man in grey robe sneered. He twisted his claw, and a Claw Print appeared out of thin air, twisting and penetrating through the void. It instantly rushed out.

"Hmph, let me see what you have up your sleeves." One of the two elders of Lao Shan's group had a gloomy expression. He waved his sword and charged forward. The two of them exchanged blows again.

"Sixth Layer Spirit Marshal, the Soul Force is indeed powerful, but it's just that in front of me... You have no chance at all. " At this moment, there was only one person left among the two elders. His body moved to Lu Shaoyou's side like a ghost. Instantly, Lu Shaoyou felt a chill run down his spine.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

In the next instant, several rushing wind sounds instantly streaked across the sky, bringing with them a low and deep humming sound. It was a couple of finger marks that looked like ice awls. They carried a force that could penetrate through space as they rushed over in an instant.

Lu Shaoyou's heart sank. If he were to use the strength of a Martial Artist, he would naturally not be afraid of this person. However, he had no choice but to take care of this now. His figure swiftly retreated. His figure flashed in a strange manner as he swiftly dodged.

"Humph! You're only a Sixth Layer Spirit Marshal, but your speed is still not enough." After Lu Shaoyou quickly retreated, that figure once again appeared in front of him in a ghostly manner. His eyes suddenly turned cold. A Claw Print was formed. It penetrated through the space and ruthlessly clawed at Lu Shaoyou's head.1

Lu Shaoyou's eyes darkened. He couldn't use the Flowing Light and Wind attribute even if he used his spiritual energy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to worry about Lao Shan and Lao Shan's speed.

However, at this moment, Lu Shaoyou's retreating figure suddenly stopped in midair, allowing the Claw Print to come crashing down on him.

"Chi!"

The Claw Print collapsed. Seeing that Lu Shaoyou did not dodge at all, one of the two elders of Laoshan Mountain was a little doubtful. However, this speed was extremely fast. In an instant, the Claw Print was already within close proximity.

"He's just a Ninth Layer Martial Marshal, he's courting death." Right at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded out. A white figure suddenly appeared behind the two old men like a teleportation. He waved his hand and a wind splitting wind sound appeared. A white palm swept across the space in a lightning-like manner. This was the true distance between them. Finally, it collided with the Ninth Layer Martial Marshal's head with extreme precision.

At this moment, one of the two elders of Laoshan Mountain had an extremely shocked expression. However, he suddenly felt an enormous Demon Essence pouring down from the sky. His body quickly retreated. How could he still dare to attack Lu Shaoyou?

However, at this moment, he felt that the space around him had been completely distorted. A palm print landed on his head. Under the tremendous force, the Dantian Sea of Qi in his body was instantly destroyed. Then, his body was smashed into the ground as he lost consciousness.

"Bang! Bang!"

A huge explosion sounded. The ground below was like a small meteorite falling down. The ground shook, and one of the two elders of Laoshan Mountain died.

"Sou!"

Lu Shaoyou's figure was like a bolt of lightning. At this moment, his figure flashed across the ground below. When his figure leapt up once again, there were already a few more Storage Ring.

"Second brother." In the sky in front of them, the eldest of the two elders, Lao Shan, was currently engaged in an intense battle with the gray-robed man. When he saw this scene, he let out a dark and stern cry. At the same time, absolute fear appeared in his eyes. He had already seen the white-shirted masked woman, who was surrounded by a demonic aura. This proved that she was a Seventh Rank Demon Beast.

"Die." At this moment, Bai Ling's figure once again appeared in front of this person.

In the midst of his fear, the sword in this person's hand instinctively drew out a sword light and enveloped him. His figure also instinctively retreated explosively. At this moment, the grey-robed person's eyes were also stunned as if he was quite surprised.

At this moment, Bai Ling did not make any movements. Just as that violent sword light enveloped over, her slender hand was slightly raised and her eyes sunk. Her gaze was demonic and cold. Her jade-like hand clenched and the entire space in front of her distorted. The violent sword radiance was completely twisted in the space in front of her.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The sword shadows wreaked havoc and dissipated in the space in an instant. The violent energy could only dissipate in the space.

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