I don't know when, Brooke and others also came out, wearing a black dress, a raised beard, and a gentleman's haircut, as if they were dressed in the last century, and they were out of place here.

Taken individually, they feel awkward, but put together, they feel normal.

When Amanda saw Brooke, she struggled for a moment, and finally bowed and retreated unwillingly.

The former slowly came down with a pipe in his mouth and carefully looked at the masked Ning Tao. His face turned red with the flash of fireworks, which made him look a little strange.

Ning Tao didn't move. In fact, he felt it as soon as the old man appeared.

This is the feeling between the strong and the strong. If Amanda gives him a sense of mountains, then the old man in front of him is like the sea, which makes people unable to see through the depth.

Seeing that Amanda was very respectful to this person, Ning Tao felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He slowly raised the long knife and tensed up.

He is no match for the other party!

This is a feeling. The gap between the two sides is too big. Even if he has entered this wonderful realm now, he is still no match for this old man.

"Nice young man!"

The first words of Brooke, who was chewing his pipe, were jaw-dropping. Ning Tao raised his eyebrows but said nothing, and tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand.

"I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time. As long as you are willing to join us, Messasser, I will personally give you my first embrace."

Brooke's words were more like mumbling to himself, his eyes were like two pools of deep springs, and he actually had a love for talents.

Ning Tao was silent for a moment, then reached out and took off the cloth from his eyes. After entering this state, it didn't matter whether he could open his eyes or not. The reason why he opened his eyes was because he wanted to see the appearance of the old man in front of him.

The mind's eye sees more changes in energy, which is different from the vision of the eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ning Tao, who was holding a long knife, stared at the old man in front of him and said slowly.

"My name is Brooke Messad, and I am the leader of the Blood Clan. What do you think, boy? Have you considered it?"

Unexpectedly, facing Ning Tao's culture, Brooke answered straightforwardly.

Ning Tao was also stunned, but after thinking about it, he realized that as soon as this guy came out, he was probably defeated and he had no worries about what he said.

"What if I don't want to!"

The corners of Ning Tao's lips curled up, and he spoke word by word.

"Then I'm sorry, you killed so many of my people, and I have to give them an explanation."

Brooke shook his head, looking very disappointed.

"In that case, why are you talking nonsense? If you are not afraid of death, just come over!"

Ning Tao smiled coldly, his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow, his spiritual power was operating to the extreme, and his fighting spirit was majestic.

"You are no match for me, why bother struggling in vain!"

Brooke sighed and said calmly.

“You won’t know until you fight it!”

After saying this, Ning Tao stirred, stamped his feet hard on the ground, and rushed forward. His sword flashed and he swept across thousands of troops with one move.

This move was domineering and powerful, and Ning Tao had a probing meaning.

But the scene that followed shocked Ning Tao's heart. The extremely sharp long knife in his hand seemed like a toy in front of Brooke. The other party just stretched out two fingers and clamped the long knife.

This feeling made Ning Tao feel as if he had been struck by a fine piece of iron. Before he could recover, the opponent twisted two fingers and the strength in his hand relaxed. Then Brooke held the long knife and used it.

The handle stabbed Ning Tao on the chest.

boom!

A burst of powerful force hit him, and Ning Tao immediately jumped into the air. He quickly fell backwards, hit a wall directly, and slid down.

The huge recoil made Ning Tao's vision go dark, and he almost fainted, as if the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

After pausing for a moment, Ning Tao's mind was severely shaken. He knew that this old man was not simple, but he did not expect to be so domineering. With just one move, he had no room to fight back.

This time, it also pushed him down from that state.

Waves of weakness came from Ning Tao's limbs. Looking at Brooke walking slowly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He originally wanted to kill a group of vampires, but he unexpectedly led to a big BOSS, which probably brought him into the mix.

"It's been a long time since I tasted the blood of an Oriental. Boy, you are an interesting person. I can't even bear to kill you." Brooke chuckled as he came closer and lowered his head slowly.

"Old guy, stop being so pretentious here. If you want to kill me, kill me. Twenty years from now, cough, cough, cough..."

He wanted to show off before he died, but before he could finish his words, his heart and lungs were affected. Ning Tao coughed violently again, and a large amount of blood appeared.

Brooke frowned, seeing that Ning Tao was stubborn and seemed to have reached the limit of his tolerance. Without saying anything, he sucked with one hand and Ning Tao was caught in his hand.

Two fangs popped out of his mouth, and Brooke was about to drink Ning Tao's blood.

However, at this moment, a sigh suddenly came, which made Brooke's face darken. He immediately looked around and said loudly: "Who?"

Buzz!

There was a buzzing sound of sword light, and then a figure gradually came from a distance.

When Ning Tao saw the person coming, his eyes widened and almost popped out of his head.

Judging from the appearance of the other party, he should be an oriental man, carrying an ancient sword on his back, wearing a green shirt, and his whole person seemed to have an invisible aura, walking down from the top of a building step by step.

It actually came through the air!

Damn, that’s awesome!

Walking in the air, Ning Tao felt a huge wave in his heart. This is the sign of refining the gods.

Ning Tao didn't expect to see this legendary figure today.

Even among the eight sects, Ning Tao doubted whether there was such a person.

You must know that once it enters this realm, bullets are completely ineffective against it. It is estimated that only missiles are possible. When Qingcheng Mountain fought against the government, it is said that there were powerful God Refiners who took action.

Although they were defeated miserably in the end, it also showed how powerful the God Refiner was, as he could almost compete with a group with the power of one person.

You must know that a modern regiment does not have the millet and rifles of the past, but has heavy equipment.

But now, someone has arrived. From the looks of it, he seems to be the Eastern Sword Immortal.

"Brooke, we meet again!"

The man in green shirt came closer, glanced at Ning Tao, then cast his gaze on Brooke's face, and said with a hint of emotion.

"Yes, Qinglong, the last time we met was fifteen years ago. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you would break through to that realm."

Brooke's face was terrifyingly gloomy and ugly, and the name Qinglong made Ning Tao's heart suddenly tremble and he was completely shocked.

This name is quite famous in China. The Supreme Elder of the Qinggang. It is said that after the founding of the country, the ninjas of the island country refused to give up. This man once entered the island country with a sword, and killed people in rivers of blood, forcing the three major factions of the island country to bow their heads.
Chapter completed!