Almighty Sword Domain - 226. Chapter 226 Domineering Old Way!

When the white-haired old man appeared in front of Yang Ye, the wild lion’s eyes shrank violently, and his eyes quickly filled with horror, because he hadn’t discovered how the old man appeared. Based on this, he already understood the opponent’s strength. Absolutely above him, but he is already on the line at this time, so he has to send it.

As a result, a ruthless look appeared in the wild lion’s eyes, and the power on the huge lion’s palm increased a bit.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flashed across the field. The sword light was so fast that the wild lion, who was already a spiritual-level powerhouse, could not see clearly. Immediately, his huge lion palm suddenly brought up a The pillar of blood flew out, because the sword light speed was too fast, so after three full breaths, the wild lion felt the sharp pain in his body.

“what!”

A miserable scream resounded in the woods, and the entire huge body of the wild lion fell to the ground, looking at the white-haired old man, his huge eyes were full of horror.

Yang Ye, who was behind the white-haired old man, was also shocked at this time. This savage lion is a spirit-level powerhouse, and this spirit-level powerhouse can’t hold up even a single move in the hands of this old man. Is the old man in front of him a respectable man? The environment? Or is it the legendary imperial realm powerhouse?

The old white-haired man ignored the wild lion, but turned to look at Yang Ye. After looking at Yang Ye, the old white-haired man nodded with a smile and said, “I didn’t expect Jianzong to fall for so many years and finally came out. A good seedling, the sword intent is small, haha, really immortal Sword Sect! Let Sword Sect have another genius!”

Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, Yang Ye hesitated for a moment, and then asked softly: “Is the senior drunk Taoist senior of Jianzong?”

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man with white hair, then he nodded, and said, “Yes, boy, how do you know that I am a drunk Taoist?”

Hearing this, Yang Ye took a deep breath. He didn’t expect that the old man in front of him was actually the patron saint of Jianzong legend, the drunk Taoist, these three words, who does not know, who does not know? That is at least a strong person above the Emperor Realm!

What was more shocking than Yang Ye was the wild lion on the side. When he heard the drunk Taoist admit his identity, the panic in his huge eyes became more intense. At the same time, he gave up the idea of fleeing for his life. He is a mere spiritual step, and he doesn’t even have the right to escape!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yang Ye smiled bitterly, and then said: “Senior, I thank you for saving my life, but I’m afraid I don’t even know Senior, I’m no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect!”

“Not a disciple of the Sword Sect?” The drunk Taoist frowned and said: “Boy, what are you kidding? I heard from those unconvincing guys in Sword Sect that someone in Sword Sect understood the meaning of the sword. Coming here, the purpose is to fear that your kid will be eliminated by those who have bad intentions towards Jianzong. Now that the old Dao is coming, you say that you are not a disciple of the Jianzong. Do you play the old Dao as a monkey?”

Hearing this, Yang Ye’s mouth twitched, and said, “Senior, the younger generation is indeed no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect…” Then, Yang Ye once again told about the affairs between him and the Sword Sect people.

After listening to Yang Ye’s words, the drunk Taoist’s face sank. After a while, the drunk Taoist shook his head and said: “Boy, you have a clear sword heart, and you understand the sword intent. Needless to say, the old Tao knows that you must not be here. Eat back the grass. As a veteran, the veteran will naturally not force a person to join the sword sect!”

Hearing this, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the old man in front of him was the same as Su Qingshi. If he had to join the Sword Sect, he would be really embarrassed. Jianzong really didn’t want to join, even if it was Su Qingshi’s hope, he would not join. Fortunately, the old man in front of him is reasonable!

The drunk Taoist glanced at Yang Ye, and then said: “Although you are no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect, this time you are here on behalf of the Sword Sect. If you receive unfair treatment, the old Dao will ask for justice for you. Let’s start with this spirit-level profound beast!”

When the words fell, the drunk Taoist turned around, and didn’t see how he moved, only a sword light flashed in the field again, and then the spirit-ranked wild lion hadn’t reacted, and his head flew out. At the same time, the figure of the drunk Taoist disappeared strangely.

“Boy, kill as much as you want in these hundred thousand mountains. It’s best to get rid of the Yuantong of Yuanmen and the Li Xianjun of the Ghost Sect. Don’t worry, you won’t appear in these ten thousand spirit level powerhouses. It’s in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains!”

…

On the mountain peak more than a thousand miles away in the Qingyun Mountain, the figure of the drunk Taoist suddenly appeared in the field, causing the faces of everyone on the top of the mountain to change.

“Senior Drunk?” Qing Yunzi took the lead to recover, looking at the drunk Taoist, and asked in shock.

At this time, Su Qingshi and Yuheng also came back to their senses. The two saluted the drunk Taoist and said respectfully: “I have seen Uncle Drunk!”

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field suddenly took a breath, and the white-haired old man in front of him was actually a super powerhouse in the Southern Territory, a drunk Taoist…

The withered bones on the side looked a little ugly. The grievances between Jianzong and Guizong were all generations. If the person in front of him shot him, what else could he do besides waiting for death? escape? Don’t be kidding, how could he, a powerful person in the noble state, escape in front of a drunk Taoist who had been in the emperor state a thousand years ago?

Although it is only one level worse, at this level, it is a real world difference, and the gap in the middle cannot be made up by any cultivation technique or mysterious technique!

In addition to the ugly face on the withered bones, Hu Zongyuan’s face on the side is also extremely ugly. He naturally knows the super power in the Southern Territory before him. Like everyone else, he never expected a small Qingyun list to be Let this legendary super-powerful show up, if the other party troubles him because of previous things…

Thinking of this idea, Hu Zongyuan couldn’t help but tremble in his heart!

The drunk Taoist ignored Qing Yunzi’s question, nodded slightly to Su Qingshi, then looked at Yuheng, and said, “Are you the elder of Jianzong holding the sword now?”

Yu Heng nodded quickly.

“How did you become the elder of the sword?” The drunk Taoist suddenly said angrily: “Others have blatantly violated the rules of the Qingyun Bang. As the elder of the sword sect, you are not indifferent. Sword When has Zong reached the point of blatant bullying?”

The cold sweat on Yuheng’s forehead instantly shed, and of course he didn’t dare to talk back, so he could only remain silent.

The drunk Taoist shook his head, and said: “Sword Sect has indeed fallen in recent years. It doesn’t matter if the swordsman is still strong and bloody, then there is hope for Sword Sect, and if the Sword Sect people even these Lost and fearful of doing things, the Sword Sect is really over!”

“Senior, my Profound Beast clan didn’t insult Jianzong…” Tiger Zongyuan on the side was about to say something.

However, at this moment, the drunk Taoist suddenly turned his head to look at Hu Zongyuan, and shouted: “The old way of speaking, when is it your turn to interrupt!” When the words fell, the drunk Taoist’s figure disappeared strangely.

“Snapped!”

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the field, and I saw that Tiger Zongyuan flew out directly in the horrified eyes of everyone, but at this time the drunk Taoist had already returned to the place…

With the strength of everyone in the field, everyone had seen a scene before, that is, a red palm print appeared on Hu Zongyuan’s face…

Of course, what shocked everyone more was the strength of the drunk Taoist, a powerful person in the Venerable Realm, who didn’t even have the power to fight back in front of him. With such a strength, besides a few people in the Southern Territory, who else is his opponent? Now everyone understands one thing, that is why the sword sect has fallen to this point, but it still exists, and it is still one of the six powers!

Because Jianzong has this drunk Taoist!

Qing Yunzi’s expression on the side also became solemn. From the previous shot of the drunk Taoist, he already knew the gap between him and the drunk Taoist. No, he was not at the same level as the white-haired old man in front of him. It should be said that in Yuanmen, apart from the head teacher, no one can be the opponent of this old man in front of him!

To be precise, there are probably not many people in the Southern Territories who are qualified to be the opponent of this old man in front of them!

At this moment, everyone present was thinking this way.