In the gloomy sky, goose-feather-like snowflakes floated again, sprinkling onto hundreds of decaying houses and streets in the town.
The old man's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone within a radius of dozens of miles. It was old and thick.
In the sky, hundreds of masters from major holy places, caves, large sects, thirteen princes, tens of thousands of troops, Xin Chengzhi and his son were startled at first, and then all looked at them.
I saw the old man's silver hair tied up in loose knots, his long white beard swaying in the wind, his back stooped, and hideous scars still oozing pus and blood under his gray cloth gown. He was leaning on a willow crutch in his right hand. , his face is full of wrinkles and age spots, and his old eyes are dark and deep, seeming to be looking at everyone, but also seeming to be looking at no one.
His steps were so slow that he could hardly break the snow.
The whole person is very old, and there is no trace of momentum. He looks like an extremely ordinary old man, as if he will fall down if the wind blows.
Countless looks from all directions showed a hint of surprise and confusion. What does this mortal old man want to do?
"What is this old man going to do?"
Sirius, Master Nine Birds, and Fairy Bailing looked at each other, and they were convinced that the old man had no martial arts knowledge at all.
"Teacher of Xin Thief, does this old guy think that even a useless person can save Xin Chengzhi?" The little emperor laughed out loud with sarcasm on his face.
Xin Chengzhi looked at him dryly and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted: "Uncle Xin, let's go, it has nothing to do with you."
Xin Zhuo walked forward step by step with an expressionless face.
Mo Ruyu, who was standing high in the sky, looked at him condescendingly, but did not recognize him at all. He just smiled and said: "Look at your lifespan, you are already eighty, why bother meddling in your own business? I said that even gods can't save you, just save him." No, look!”
She pointed at the three hundred warriors climbing towards the independent building: "What are you doing to stop them? Are you using your crutches? Hehehehe..."
Her laughter was unrestrained and flamboyant. She had always been like this ever since her foundation was damaged by that evil boy, and the elders in the building had to change her physique against the will of heaven, start training again, and enter the realm of deity and five degenerations in the past forty years.
But the laughter stopped abruptly the next moment.
Because the old man actually raised his crutch. It seemed funny and clumsy, but suddenly a terrifying martial arts rhyme rolled up, layer upon layer, and the sky was filled with snowflakes.
Three Hundred Courage, who was still charging, saw that the blade was about to kill Xin Chengzhi and Cui'er, but in an instant, both the swordsman and the sword hero were silently turned into blood mist, leaving no bones behind.
The "single building" turned into a blood building. Blood dripped down the wooden pillars, and the strong smell of blood filled everywhere.
"boom--"
The martial arts still continued, and even struck out a huge ravine three feet wide between the single building and the crowd, which cracked and cracked into the distance. It was shocking to see!
There was a moment of silence in the sky and on the ground.
Xin Chengzhi, who was desperate to the extreme, opened his eyes fiercely: "Xin, Uncle Xin..."
Behind them, the Xinwei brothers and sisters and Cui'er, who were lying limp on the ground, also looked blankly.
"Hiccup..." The faces of the young emperor, Prime Minister Gao and other thirteen princes were extremely stiff.
"This old man..." Sirius and Fairy Bailing were horrified.
Even Murong Xiu, Ancestor Heishan, Peacock, Tuo Weihuang, Pavilion Master Xie, Deng Shanling and others who were high up in the sky also shrank their pupils sharply.
"It's a cane." Xin Zhuo stopped and looked at Mo Ruyu, with no emotion in his voice.
Mo Ruyu subconsciously took a few steps back, her face turned extremely ugly, and it was not just a crutch. At that moment, she clearly felt a terrifying power, which was enough to make her hair stand on end.
She breathed heavily and looked carefully at the "old man", only to find that he was gone. When she turned her eyes, the old man had flashed strangely and reached the top of the dozens-foot-tall single-story building opposite, standing in front of Xin Chengzhi.
"Uncle Xin..."
The pressure on Xin Chengzhi disappeared completely at this moment. He climbed up with difficulty and looked at Xin Zhuo's back in disbelief. He was still so old, but suddenly he became extremely stalwart and tall, even a little strange and scary. .
Uncle Xin turned out to be... really a sage and a powerful man! ! Hidden master! !
"Kill him! He is Xin Thief's teacher, an immortal thing, kill him! Kill him with me!"
Seeing that Xin Chengzhi was about to die, the young emperor never thought that the old guy he had always looked down on was actually a martial arts master. He couldn't accept it.
Prime Minister Gao and the twelve princes looked at each other and found it difficult to make a decision, so they had to focus on the group of martial arts immortals above.
The Xie Pavilion Master of Daluo took two steps forward, his sleeves fluttering, and said calmly: "He is capable of defeating life and death, breaking through ten thousand forces with one breath, transforming the whole sky with martial arts, and killing the masters of three hundred armies without being seen. He is actually a man of heaven and five degenerates." Realm master, disrespect! It’s just that Xin Chengzhi risked the disapproval of the world and tried to seize the throne. He should be killed! I hope you will obey the heaven and the earth and know the righteousness of the world."
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "What does righteousness have to do with me? The little emperor is righteous? If I kill him, how can you stop me?"
"You..." The young emperor suddenly backed away, "You dare to kill me? Do you think you are just a breadwinner for this family of martial arts immortals all over the world? Damn you, old man, you are so presumptuous!"
The thirteen princes on the side also frowned and glared.
"If I kill you, no one can stop me! Martial Arts Immortal Family, haha."
Xin Zhuo's voice was a bit older, but it sounded domineering and contemptuous of everyone.
Confucian Saint Peacock chuckled: "Your Excellency is quite confident, please give it a try!"
Deng Shanling, Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu, Heishan Ancestor and others were so majestic that in one leap, half of the sky rolled up with majestic momentum. Life and death changed, everything came and went, illusions came to an end, and the wind and snow in the sky stopped in mid-air. .
The momentum of the ten masters of the Five Decline realms of Heaven and Human is enough to intimidate the world.
The tens of thousands of troops, people in small towns, and the thirteen princes below could not help but feel numb and had trouble moving.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Qin Wuji suddenly stepped forward, and a dazzling aura of disillusionment of life and death appeared around him. He was in the same realm as Xin Zhuo back then. After forty years of accumulation and the initiation from his ancestors, he was worthy of entering the heaven. The old man in front of him is the first to decline in five stages of decline. Although he does not know which stage of decline the old man in front of him is, he practices immortal magic and can cross one or even two realms to fight against the enemy. He has strong confidence in this, "I want to test this person's depth." !”
Pavilion Master Xie and others frowned slightly, did not refute, and paused.
Qin Wuji stood in the air in front of the young emperor and looked directly at Xin Zhuo: "Qin Wuji of Fuxian Palace, please enlighten me!"
As he spoke, without waiting for Xin Zhuo to answer, a ray of golden light behind him surged into the sky, rolling up thousands of golden clouds. Those who did not exceed his realm within a hundred miles were not allowed to look directly at him. Then he flicked his waist, and the long sword made a sound. The piercing sound of swords echoing across the heaven and earth——
"Changlang——"
Hundreds of thousands of troops, ordinary people, and low-level warriors inside and outside the town all covered their ears with their hands and looked in pain.
"The golden spirit root appears in the heavens, and the sword energy of the white intestine fish sways the demons! How can you, a mere ordinary warrior, fight with me? You will die!"
He looked like an immortal coming to earth, with long hair flying and a rainbow-like aura.
"call out--"
The long sword rolled up the red light of the fish intestines, and under the blessing of the golden spiritual root, it was like an immortal sword that would destroy the heaven and the earth. It went straight to Xin Zhuo. Before the sword arrived, the houses on the ground collapsed and the earth cracked, just like the end of the world.
"A cultivator, with a single golden spiritual root, can enter the five degenerations of heaven and man, but transform life and death into spiritual energy without entering the depletion phase, seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and can kill enemies across borders! The magical method of Fuxian Palace is really powerful!"
Pavilion Master Xie, Peacock, Black Mountain Ancestor, Tuo Weihuang and a group of others stepped back a hundred feet and nodded silently.
"Hahaha... kill him!" Even though the young emperor and the thirteen princes could not look directly at him, they still felt that this sword was the sword of an immortal. The old man was afraid of death.
"Uncle Xin..." Xin Chengzhi's body trembled slightly, how could the old body in front of him block this immortal's sword.
The next moment, the whole world suddenly became terrifyingly quiet——
There is one more chapter, I’ll post it right away. I’m late from get off work, so I’ll fix the typos later. I’m sorry.
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