The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew did not conceal his figure at all. After he arrived, the man in black cloak opposite slowly raised his head.

It was an extremely skinny face, with sunken cheeks and sunken eyes, like a corpse.

His eyes were calm and calm, looking directly at Matthew. There was no expression in his eyes, only a calmness as deep as a black hole.

Seeing this, Matthew took a deep breath and said softly: "I'm just here to take something away."

"I know why you came."

The man in the black cloak's voice was hoarse and low, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.

"You know?"

Matthew was slightly startled and looked at the other party with some confusion.

He felt that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, and he came here just to simply take away the fragments.

The man in the black cloak was silent for a moment, and then slowly stretched out a dry palm from the cloak.

In its palm is a black bead.

"That's why you came here." The man in black cloak said softly.

But Matthew shook his head and said, "No."

As soon as these words came out, the man in black cloak was slightly startled.

"I just want that." Matthew said, pointing to a pillar next to the black altar.

The pillar was about ten feet tall, with densely carved patterns all over its body.

However, they were all dark, and Matthew couldn't recognize what those patterns represented.

When the man in black cloak heard this, he glanced at the black pillar next to him and then shook his head and said, "That thing is very important."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Just take action."

When Matthew heard this, he couldn't help but complain.

He thought he could get the fragments without doing anything, but in the end, his efforts were in vain.

After Matthew finished speaking, he immediately took out the Hunyuan Black Toad Sword.

As the spell was cast, the Hunyuan Black Toad Sword trembled slightly, and then a purple sword light shot out from the sword body.

The sword radiated through the air, like a shooting star across the night, and stabbed straight at the man in the black cloak with a fierce momentum.

When this man saw Matthew taking action when he disagreed, he immediately put away the black bead, then turned around and stood up from the altar.

With a flick of his wrist, a black sickle appeared in his hand.

The sickle waved, and a black arc of light flashed out.

The purple sword light and the black arc of light collided directly together. Suddenly, the light flashed, made a sharp sound, and burst out a violent wave of air.

The surrounding air was also shaken by this powerful force, forming cyclones that roared and spread around.

When the sword light and black arc of light disappeared, a deep pit appeared.

The air wave just now gradually dissipated, and the man in black cloak suddenly discovered that Matthew had disappeared.

Just when he released his spiritual consciousness and prepared to search for Matthew.

A sharp sound pierced the air suddenly sounded beside him.

A purple sword radiating with cold light rushed towards him like lightning, carrying a deadly threat.

The sword blade drew a line of cold light in the air, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

The man in the black cloak felt his heart tighten, and his figure quickly ducked sideways.

However, the purple sword followed him like a shadow, as flexible as a poisonous snake, and followed closely behind.

The man in black cloak cursed secretly, quickly raised his hand, and held the sickle in front of him.

"bite!"

The purple long sword and the black scythe collided, and fire exploded.

At the same time, Matthew appeared behind the man in black cloak like a ghost.

With cold eyes, he raised his hand and slapped the man in black cloak hard on the back.

But something happened that Matthew didn't expect.

After this powerful and heavy palm shot, his palm seemed to be shot into the air.

Turn your palm into a claw and grab it hard.

The black cloak was caught in his hand.

But the people inside disappeared.

"I have some ability. I haven't encountered such an opponent for a long time."

Seven or eight feet away from Matthew, a skinny old man stood there holding a sickle.

This person is exactly the person hidden in the black cloak just now.

When Matthew saw this, the fire in his hand flashed, and the black cloak in his hand immediately turned into nothingness.

Previously, both parties were just testing and did not display real magical powers.

The purple light on Matthew's Hunyuan Toad Sword became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to ignite the surrounding air.

The black scythe of the skinny man exuded an extremely cold aura, and the black light seemed to contain endless silence.

As the mana from both sides continued to be injected, the entire space began to vibrate.

There was a solemn look in Matthew's eyes. He had never underestimated the other party.

Now the other party was about to use real methods, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he was a little excited.

He hadn't really fought with anyone for a long time, and he wanted to see what his strength was.

The two of them didn't say a word and took action almost at the same time.

Matthew stretched out his hand to hold the Hunyuan Black Toad Sword, swung the sword and slashed out a bright purple sword energy, heading straight towards the skinny man.

The skinny man waved his sickle, bringing up pieces of dark whirlwind that looked like substance.

The two forces met in the air, and a deafening roar instantly erupted. Purple light and darkness intertwined, as if to tear the world apart.

The Hunyuan Black Toad Sword in Matthew's hand kept swinging, each sword carrying extremely terrifying power.

The skinny man's scythe became more and more powerful, and every time he swung it, he could bring up a dark storm.