The wind is getting colder and the night is getting cooler.

In the silence, a buzzing sound rang.

It was the long sword in the old man's hand trembling.

It's like a whistling, like a mourning sound.

There is a strong sense of reluctance.

The old man's figure became more and more hunched.

It seems that at this moment, I have become more than teenager.

The head of white hair is even more snowy.

He looked at the sword in his hand, looking sad.

"Today's unsheathing, the way to raise a sword that took thirteen years was a failure."

If the sword is unwilling to accept it, how can a person be content?

This is his hope for entering the innate realm.

Now, I have to cut it off with my own hands.

Chen Yu was silent for a moment and said, "You can leave."

The old man sneered: "At this point, do you want to show off your compassion?"

Chen Yu shrugged: "Don't just forget it, just draw the sword."

The old man smiled coldly: "After today, my hope of entering the innate realm is cut off. And you - will also pay the price of your life for this."

Chen Yu said lightly: "Come on."

"Here you."

The old man spoke.

Pull your right hand upwards.

With a clang.

The sword body was completely unsheathed.

Instantly.

The sword energy soars into the sky.

The faint smoke and clouds in the sky showed signs of collapse.

There was also a chill that spread out.

With the long sword as the center, and around ten meters, snow-white ice fog formed.

Even the old man's clothes and hair were stained with some ice.

The old man sneered: "Boy, I have already achieved this level, and you should be in peace!"

Chen Yu said lightly: "Does the dying person talk so much?"

"Hahahahaha."

The old man laughed.

"To be honest, I admire you very much. It is not easy to have such cultivation at a young age. In time, I will definitely push open the legendary door and enter the innate realm. Unfortunately, you are going to provoke our Zheng family. It's really a sin and cannot survive."

As he said, he shook his head.

His face was full of regret.

Chen Yu's expression was strange.

"Are you getting something wrong?"

Chen Yu suddenly asked.

The old man was stunned.

"What?"

"Push open that door and enter the innate realm? Haha."

Chen Yu laughed.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What's so funny about this?"

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "So we have been confronting each other for so long, but you can't see it?"

The old man frowned: "What the hell do you want to say?"

"I want to say..." Chen Yu suddenly stopped halfway through and smiled, "Forget it, I'll tell you with practical actions."

"Hmph, it's mysterious."

"Okay OK OK, stop talking nonsense, come on."

Chen Yu waved to him.

The old man's eyes turned cold.

The sword tip tilted suddenly.

"A sword frost cold!"

A low moan.

In an instant, the cold air spread and spread towards Chen Yu.

Wherever you pass, a layer of frost forms on the ground.

Chen Yu shook his head disdainfully: "That little power is not enough."

Stepping out in one step, a deep footprint was left on the ground.

The Mingwang Gong is not moving.

It is difficult to move cold and heat, and water and fire are invincible.

Even the cold air that frozen on the ground had no effect on Chen Yu.

At this time, the old man disappeared from the spot.

"There is no sword mark in Mount Lu."

The faint cold light, as fast as a meteor, cut through the air and flew in a flash.

The old man appeared behind Chen Yu.

"Shila--"

A subtle sound rang.

Chen Yu looked down and found that the clothes on his chest had cracked a gap, so he frowned.

The old man on the other side also frowned.

He looked at his sword's edge with a gloomy expression.

On the sword edge, it was as silver as before, and there was no trace of blood stains.

That is to say-

The sword just now only cut through the clothes and did not hurt Chen Yu at all.

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Chen Yu was also sighing and said, "After playing for so long, you finally hurt my clothes. I'm so proud."

"…"

A hint of anger rose on the old man's face.

"court death!"

With a low shout, the sword light flashed again.

This time, the sword light was sharp and even stronger than the previous two swords.

The power is incomparable.

Chen Yu raised his hand.

"Those who see my body will develop the Bodhicitta."

Hands in hand.

The sword light passed.

The palms are intact.

The old man was even more angry.

"I don't believe in evil anymore!"
To be continued...