I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

"We respectfully request the ancestor (the ancestor of the Cui family) to help break through the barrier..."

at this time.

The family heads suddenly turned around and bowed respectfully towards the flying boat and called out.

Warriors at the Dharma Realm are already the most powerful warriors in Xia Country, whether secretly or openly, so strong warriors at the Dharma Realm rarely appear.

But this time, because of the treasure, the people from the aristocratic family actually invited out a warrior in the Dharma Realm.

As soon as the family heads finished speaking, an old man in a white robe and with white hair appeared in the night sky. The old man had a kind face, but his eyes were emotionless, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so incongruous.

Puyi appears.

Without saying a word, the old man stretched out his right hand and patted the castle below.

At the same time, a huge hand appeared out of thin air above the night sky. The texture of the hand was clear, and there seemed to be a group of howling resentful souls in the hand.

The shrill screams gave people a splitting headache.

Whether it was the 100,000-strong army or Dulang and others, they were all interrupted by the shrill screams. They stopped where they were, covering their heads with their hands, their faces full of ferocity.

The terrifying pressure bent down all the grass and trees below.

"Hey! Look at my sword formation, the Seven Star Demon-Slaying Sword Formation..."

The words fell.

The Cold Shadow long sword in Lin Ruo's hand suddenly burst out with an extremely cold light, and then, the light seemed to be torn by an invisible force, split into seven, turning into seven identical Cold Shadow long swords, floating under Lin Ruo's night sky, like seven bright stars, shining quietly in the night sky.

Then, a mysterious blue pattern quietly emerged right below the seven long swords. The pattern was complex and exquisite, and every stroke contained endless mysteries. It was so similar to the Big Dipper twinkling in the night sky, as if it was the most perfect echo between heaven and earth.

As Lin Ruo quickly formed seals with his hands, the blue pattern suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire space in a deep blue.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying blue beam of light descended from the sky, like a crack in the sky, pouring down endless power, and eventually transformed into a terrifying sword dozens of feet long, hanging below the huge palm. Heart-pounding blue lightning flowed on the sword, as if it could cut through all obstacles in the world.

"boom..."

With a deafening roar, the huge blue sword seemed to be given life. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, dragging a long blue tail, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, and rushed forward with unstoppable momentum.

The moment the two collided, a dazzling light burst out. The whole world seemed to tremble at this moment. There was a suffocating sense of oppression in the air, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

The brilliance is scattered.

The light in the night sky faded.

As the light in the sky dissipated, an imperceptible fluctuation flashed in the old man's deep eyes. He frowned slightly, and his face, which was usually filled with a kind smile, was now replaced by a solemnity.

What exquisite swordsmanship.

The old man was secretly amazed in his heart, with an indescribable shock on his face.

He had immersed himself in martial arts his entire life and had seen countless sword techniques, but he had never seen such an exquisite sword technique before.

The agility and power contained in the sword technique seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, and it could even control spiritual power into a formation that struck the deepest part of people's hearts, just like the formations of ancient times.

An irrepressible greed rose up in the old man's heart, spreading rapidly like weeds, devouring the last bit of rationality in his heart.

This little girl is really full of treasures!

In his opinion, it would be a waste of resources and the greatest injustice to give these precious treasures, whether it was sword skills or other unknown secrets, to this young and ignorant child.

The younger generations of the Yuwen family had already found out the origins of this child clearly. She was just the jewel in the crown of an ordinary scholar's family and had no prominent background.

However, it was this ordinariness that made the old man's greed grow even more. In his opinion, how could a helpless little girl protect such a precious treasure?

The old man raised his right hand again, and a breeze blew, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

It was a long sword that was completely black. The sword reflected the faint light from the surrounding area, but it looked extremely deep, as if it could swallow all the light.

On the sword's spine, a blood-red blood groove meandered down, as if the gate of hell was slowly pushed open, revealing a heart-pounding breath.

As the long sword appeared, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and an extremely cold murderous intent quietly spread, making everything around it tremble.

This murderous intent does not only come from the sword itself, but more like the lives that were once ended by it. They are now wailing and struggling in this sword in another form, trying to break free from the eternal bondage.

The long sword began to tremble violently in the old man's hand, as if the imprisoned resentful souls had finally found an outlet for release. They rolled and roared inside the sword, trying to break free from the final shackles and reconnect with the world.

Every tremor is accompanied by a low and shrill sound, like a call from the abyss, which makes people feel cold.

"Huh..."

At this moment, the old man's body suddenly moved, like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand made an extremely gorgeous sword flower in the air. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, the space seemed to be split into two, leaving a blood-red trail, which was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

This line of blood not only broke the silence of the night, but also carried an unspeakable threat as it rapidly spread towards Lin Ruo who was standing not far away.

Lin Ruo felt a piercing chill rising from the bottom of her heart, and the scene before her was so fast that she could hardly react.

The long, blood-red line, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, ruthlessly sliced ​​through the air, even the wind stagnated wherever it passed. Her eyes widened, and her body instinctively retreated, but the oppressive feeling that enveloped her made every step seem incredibly difficult, as if the entire world was against her at that moment.

But both of them seemed to have forgotten that Lin Ruo was still standing inside the castle, and the old man's attack was directly blocked by the castle's light shield.

The attack couldn't hit Lin Ruo at all.

"Oh! I'm so scared. I almost forgot about this!" Lin Ruo patted his chest with a frightened look.

"Sister Xiaoruo, go help the Third Master and the others, leave this to me..."

At this time, Xiao Yaoer said with a smile.

Don't think that she can only hide in the castle because she is young. She has some skills and has recently been practicing the secret book given by her father.