Chapter 70: Sword of Truth

The little tarder didn't care what it was. Seeing that it attacked itself in the opposite direction, its power did not decrease but increased. It rushed to the sword transformed by the black-haired man. It waved its fist and wanted to break through all methods and smash the other party!

The blood demon looked at the stupid behavior of the little stag and couldn't help sneering.

He stammed at the opportunity, swayed his fist and hit the sword.

However, before it touched it in time, the sword transformed by the black man disappeared in an instant, and the little staggering smile condensed in an instant.

The sword transformed by the black-haired man turned out again, but when it appeared, it was behind the small stag!

Xiao Yao suddenly flashed and turned into a black light, and the blood demon was stunned.

The little stamming also seemed to realize something and fiercely wanted to turn around.

"Sword of Truth..." The voice came from the sword body of the dark-haired man.

The little sting doesn't even have a chance to turn around! It already has a bad feeling, but it is too late.

The sword transformed by the black man suddenly turned into a mysterious trajectory and slowly stabbed into the small stabbed back.

The murderous spirit on it made the little battering tremble involuted.

Suddenly, this murderous atmosphere disappeared!

It looked back and couldn't help but be stunned. As its mind became active, its body instantly became smaller and became its previous posture.

One person stood in front of it. This is a white-haired young man and his father! At this time, a sword tip appeared on his back.

"Father and father.. Dear!" The little stupid shouted stupidly.

The black man appeared, looked at Xiao Yao, who was pressing the hilt of the sword, and said lightly, "Good body method."

A wisp of blood flowed from the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth. He gently wiped it away with his right hand and said, "Good sword."

The brunette man still said in that indifferent tone, "You... Very brave, but I'm afraid you don't know that if he is stabbed by my sword of truth, the consequence is that he will be sucked out by me.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yao felt the vitality in his magic pool rolling out like a flood.

But his face remained unchanged and whispered, "Really?"

After saying that, he straightened up, the lotus wheel jumped, and the magic yuan all over his body was no longer flowing.

He gently pulled the hilt on his chest with his left hand, one inch, two inches, only to pull out.

The brunette man frowned and said, "Sure enough, there are some means that you can resist my sword of truth, and the skills that have just kept you from losing your mind. You have made me curious."

Xiao Yao said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, you don't need to talk nonsense."

The brunette man said, "You don't deserve to lift my shoes now. It's meaningless to kill you now. There are not many people who can make me curious now. In the future... In the future, when you become stronger, I will come to you. Remember, I will dig out all your secrets, and you will definitely die in my hands..." As his words gradually fell, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Sword of Truth..." Xiao Yao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which is the mark of Taoism. Without the help of the dark ancient scriptures, I'm afraid he will be killed by it in an instant. This black-haired young man is very strong!

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly. I don't know how long it will take this sword wound to heal. The attack with 'Tao' is the most difficult to cure. The mark of the sword of truth will exist in the body for a long time and is difficult to dissipate. Fortunately, with the help of the dark ancient scriptures, he has steadily suppressed it.

"Father and father.. Dear.. You... didn't... Are you all right?" He stam and said nervously.

Xiao Yao slowly turned around, and a wisp of blood flowed out again. He touched the little stagnable head and said, "It's okay. I just suffered a slight injury."

The blood demon is about to go crazy now. He hates it. Why doesn't he kill the black man? I have just got out of trouble, and I don't have the strength. I used to stag to groan, but now I don't deserve to help myself pee! Now these two little ants have forced themselves to such a point!

Xiao Yao looked at the blood demon faintly and said, "Who are you?"

The blood demon sneered and said, "I'm still in the mood to ask who I am?" Think about your own situation first!"

Xiao Yao's heart moved and seemed to feel something.

A smile appeared on Xiao Yao's face and said, "I said you can't kill us, believe it!"

The blood demon suddenly became alert. He looked around and didn't find anything abnormal. He laughed and said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Will you be deceived by this?

Xiao Yao smiled at the corners of his mouth, pulled the knot aside, took two steps towards the blood demon, and said, "Oh, you can try it."

The suspicion of the blood demon became bigger and bigger. He turned his eyes gently and said, "Well, ancestor, I want to deal with you, as simple as stepping on an ant! Do you believe it or not?

Xiao Yao shook his head indifferently and said, "Just don't fake it, just don't say stupid it, come on!" He raised his right hand.

The blood demon was confused, but thought that no matter what trick the boy played, he was not confused by me just now and deliberately lurked beside me. Fortunately, the venerable appeared and forced him to appear. Otherwise, he would take advantage of his own defense to stab himself in the back, that... The blood demon thinks about it and doubts more..

In his mind, he guessed, but he said, "How capable do you think of a little boy? When I crossed the world, weren't you born yet?

Xiao Yao wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Have you ever heard that the waves behind the river pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach?"

The blood demon sneered and said, "Oh, is it true? I will know as soon as I try... Ancient magic, ghost!"

A black smoke turned into a humanoid creature with horns and rushed towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao did not dodge, which made the blood demon more surprised.

"Wo!" A sword light flashed, and the ghost was split in half in an instant.

The blood demon looked around, was shocked and shouted, "Who, who are you? Get out of here!"

As the words fell, a spirited old man appeared with a wide sword box on his back.

"Are you?" Xiao Yao doubted that there was a person who sent a voice to him just now. He didn't think that he didn't know him.

The old man waved his hand and motioned not to say anything more. He said to the blood demon, "You... Get out of here!"

When did the blood demon suffer so much? He shouted, "What are you? Think of me back then..."

Wh! A white sword light appeared rapidly, and the blood demon was shocked. What a fast sword!

"You.. Fierce!" As soon as the blood demon waved his hand, his body turned into a black smoke and disappeared.

"Senior!" Xiao Yao said.

The old man raised his hand, motioned him not to speak first, and shouted, "Nephew, I'm old and can't bear to kill. If I'm young, I will definitely not let him go and cut him under the sword. Well, let's go back to the door!"

Xiao Yao's heart moved, looked around, and said that he was still too young, and the old man who appeared was obviously older and hot.

The blood demon appeared behind a huge ancient wood. Hearing this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, waved his sleeves fiercely, and disappeared again.

The slight shaking of a branch was caught by Xiao Yao, and he secretly admired the old man.

Xiao Yao said, "Senior, I'm really gone this time."

The old man nodded and said, "Didn't you ask me who I was?" You don't know me, but I know you."

"Oh?" Xiao Yao was puzzled.

"The sword was selected in the sword tomb that day."

Xiao Yao understood as soon as he heard it.

"What's your name?" The old man said.

"My name is Xiao Yao..." Xiao Yao said that he felt that since the other party had saved his life, it was better to tell him the truth.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Xiao..."

Xiao Yao pretended not to know, "What's the matter? "Senior?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's better not to say your surname Xiao."

Xiao Yao nodded.

After saying that, the old man looked at the little stammer and said, "Is this violent bear yours? If you treat it well, it will be a great help for you in the future.

Xiao Yao nodded and agreed.

The old man looked at Xiao Yao and said, "Do you worship others as your teacher?"

Xiao Yao was puzzled and shook his head and said, "No."

The old man said with joy on his face, "Then you can worship me as a teacher. Our sword tomb is not very strict with disciples. Do you think it's good?"

"This..." Xiao Yao hesitated.

The old man was a little surprised. As long as he heard that he had worshipped the sword tomb, he wanted to squeeze his head in, but he didn't expect that the teenager was still hesitating.