() When the old man was going smoothly and the two young men were injured and fell to the ground, a seemingly simple victory was interfered by two pigs. Black Crescent rushed towards the old man like crazy, with two long and sharp fangs.
The tip shone with sparkling backlight.
"What kind of dangerous place is this? Even the pigs are running out to scare people!" The old man kept slandering, and the long sword drew a white light and stabbed the black crescent moon.
"Black Crescent Moon, be careful!" Yi Xiaohu shouted with concern.
The pig showed unprecedented courage in the face of Ling Ran's flying sword. Just as the flying sword was about to hit the pig's head, Black Crescent Moon suddenly opened its mouth and a ball of white light spurted out. A cold breath swept over him.
When it arrives, wherever the light group passes, even the dew on the grass tips condenses instantly. The light group is surrounded by white smoke, which is produced by the condensation of water vapor when it encounters cold.
Before the flying sword touched the light ball, a thin layer of ice formed on the surface, and the speed slowed down obviously. The old man frowned. He had seen many ice spells, but few of them were so overbearing. Even magic weapons could do it.
Frozen, and the connection between his consciousness and magic weapon is being eroded by the cold.
Ever since he acquired the magic weapon of his life, he had never felt this way again. The flying sword touched the ball of light, and after a breath, it was knocked away by the liquid-like thing. The old man felt that there was something more between the flying sword and himself.
There was a thick "wall", and the magic weapon was somewhat disobedient. But if the light group wanted to hit the old man, it was not that easy. He stood up and stood on a white wooden board.
That ball of light hit a big tree and spread from the center of the trunk. The white frost and snow spread quickly, turning the entire area within a ten-foot radius into a silver-white world. A gust of wind blew by, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared in the big tree.
In the center of the tree, after a breath, cracks quickly grew to all sides, and the silver-white world suddenly collapsed, like broken glass.
The old man was shocked. Only after being exposed to extreme cold can the internal structure of an object change and become so fragile. It seems that this ball of ice is amazing, so be careful.
At this time, Yi Xiaohu's happy cry came from the side, "Good job, Black Crescent Moon, give him another one."
Unexpectedly, just when the old man was about to use his means to capture Black Crescent, the pig suddenly disappeared into the woods without looking back, its little tail swayed up and down, and it ran very fast.
The one who took over was Xiaobai. It was smaller, but its speed was not slow at all. More importantly, it could fly. Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Xiaobai jumped up, about a foot above the ground.
It was level with the old man. It opened its mouth, and a dark red light spurted out, and scorching heat suddenly swept through the surrounding area.
If it was just a fireball, as the head of the Wang family, he had been struggling in the world of cultivation for so many years, and naturally he didn't care. However, he vaguely saw a golden rune glowing faintly under the dark red light, "Explosive Flame Talisman! Is this this?
Can all the pigs on the island make talismans?"
Xiaobai was even inferior to Black Crescent. As soon as the fireball was released, his original arrogant attitude suddenly died down, and he ran into the woods without a trace, never to be seen again. The fireball exploded in the air, with a scorching wave of air.
It scorched the grass on the ground and shot the fire towards the old man in the sky.
Facing the flying fireballs, the old man remained as calm as ever, retreating quickly and easily dodging the fireball attacks. The attack power of the two pigs was quite powerful, but there was no method, and the hit rate was too low.
After a period of confusion, the old man's attention returned to the Yi brothers and sisters again. At this time, Yi Xiaohu was helping Yi Xiaoyun towards the woods. Both of them were seriously injured, and Yi Xiaoyun was especially seriously injured. The meridians throughout her body were messed up.
It was like a lump of numbness that could not be sorted out at all. Yi Xiaohu had all skin injuries. He had exhausted his spiritual energy during the fight just now. Now his spiritual energy was exhausted and he looked like a useless person.
Looking at the staggering backs of the two people, the old man burst out laughing, his laughter filled with the sense of glory of that illustrious family in the old days. Carrying the flying sword, the old man flew in front of Yi Xiaohu and said with a hint of joking: "Follow me.
If I leave, I can make your death more painful."
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Yi Xiaohu raised his head, with two balls of anger burning in his tough eyes, "You are just an old bastard!" He cursed the most vicious words in his heart. But words can't hurt a golden elixir monk, and the old man smiled even brighter.
"Yes, I admit that I have done many dirty things in my life. For a girl like you, I can have as much as I want, and I can do whatever I want. Yongning is my home. In thirty years, I will be here again.
The hall is full of children and grandchildren, and there are crowds of disciples. As long as I am still a golden elixir monk, as long as I have strength. In this world where the jungle is strong, strength is king, and strength is everything." The old man said to himself almost roaring, describing the grievances he had suffered in the past three years.
And depression spreads like a flood.
"If you were no longer a golden elixir monk and no longer had the strength, would you still be so unscrupulous and hysterical?" A voice as calm as water came from the woods, and a terrifying aura was like chao water.
A sudden attack made the old man shudder.
"Golden elixir monk? Why do you feel this way? Do you..."
"Yes, thanks to Yu Chixue, I have broken through the realm. I am in the first stage of the Golden Core, and with the help of extreme guards, it should be enough to take care of you." Chen Yunsheng's strong body slowly walked out of the woods, and his dark eyes looked extremely deep.
He broke through. On the way here, when he used the wind control technique, he found that it was much faster. Looking inside again, he found that there had been huge changes in the body. The originally fine meridians were replaced by thick and concise ones. The spirit essence
The operation is smart and fast. The quality of the spirit element is much higher, and the pure spirit element contains starlight like a sky full of stars.
Sometimes the spirit element is like water, sometimes it is fiery, sometimes it is full of life, and sometimes it is extremely domineering. It combines the four elements of gold, wood, water and fire to show different characteristics. The birthplace of all spirit elements comes from the Dantian, which is like a child.
The golden elixir is the size of a fist, with white, red, green and blue light threads appearing from time to time in the golden color. The surface of the golden elixir is covered with complex patterns and talismans, everything is natural.
Only now did Chen Yunsheng understand where the so-called formation patterns, the so-called talismans, and all the Taoism between heaven and earth originated. The so-called man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Everything is a reproduction of nature.
.Man only discovered these laws and used them for his own purposes. Heaven and earth are the makers of these laws.
The old man was stunned on the spot. He knew that the assassin had failed. What he was depressed about was why he didn't protect himself. I'm afraid he would never be able to understand until his death the difference between killing and protecting in the Crow's Terms of Service. In other words,
The Dark Crow only provides killing services, and even the employer has no right to be protected.
Therefore, Yuchixue can apply oil on the soles of her feet openly without feeling any inner burden.
Chen Yunsheng held the two swords against his opponent powerfully and steadily, and a brand-new aura radiated from every corner of his body, which impressed the head of the Wang family. He had never seen such a golden elixir in its first stage, powerful and restrained, with the aura of death hidden and invisible.
Although he is dying, he is always reminded that death is so imminent.
Four menacing guards stood behind him at some point, blocking all angles. Looking at the sky above his head, he knew that this was the most undesirable escape route, because everyone could escape in the shortest possible way.
Launch a fatal blow to him within time.
He has no habit of fighting for honor. His previous opponents were all mortals and low-level monks. He does not need the thrill of victory after a bloody battle, only the feeling of trampling on others wantonly. However, here, he has become
The target of being trampled upon, again and again.
"It turns out that this feeling is so unacceptable." The old man said mockingly. At this time, if his opponent had even the slightest pity, he would spare no effort to accept it and leave.
"If I let you go..." Chen Yunsheng paused. An imperceptible excitement flashed in the old man's eyes. As long as he could go back, he would have countless opportunities. There were many people weaker than him in the land of Yongning.
When the spiritual stones accumulate again, he can make a comeback. Everything is not an illusion, as long as this young man dares to be stupid.
"I'm afraid your dark heart will be angry at more ordinary people." Chen Yunsheng's turn made the old man feel particularly entangled.
The old man decided to give it a try, but the entanglement in his heart made his patience extremely low. His five fingers bloomed like petals, and dozens of clear ice crystals flew away with the wind. This ice cone technique was done in the early years of his enlightenment, and his temperament was not that good yet.
The spell he had comprehended in bad times has become familiar to him now, and its power is not small. It is a spell that he relies on to protect himself.
Chen Yunsheng opened his five fingers, and the five golden filaments were entangled with each other, like a sky net, cutting the ice pick into pieces. The old man used the flying sword, and the crystal blade appeared in countless numbers in an instant under the attack of the golden threads.
The gap, after ten breaths, turned into pieces. The golden spirit silk was only one finger away from the old man's body. If he was not careful, he would be dismembered.
The old man's mouth was bleeding, and the light in his eyes was dim, "Is this the difference in strength?"
Chen Yunsheng raised his right index finger, and a green wood thread pierced the old man's forehead. The pure and slightly watery spirit essence came from the silk thread and merged into his veins. The old man was also a golden elixir monk after all.
, after so many years of enlightenment, he has used a lot of elixirs and supplements. The amount of spiritual energy is also considerable.
When Chen Yunsheng fights with others, he rarely uses green wood silk to absorb spiritual energy, just because this method is too sinister and contrary to his style. But when facing a real villain, what can he do if he doesn't do this?
With the effort of a stick of incense, Chen Yunsheng's still somewhat unstable initial stage of the Golden Core became as solid as a rock under the nourishment of the opponent's abundant spiritual energy. No monk's initial stage of the Golden Core was consolidated in this way, and no monk had just consolidated his initial stage of the Golden Core.
If you break the situation, you will fight with others.
After another stick of incense, the old man's cultivation level had dropped to the level of qi training, and the spiritual energy in his body had long been exhausted. He knelt on his knees, with an indescribable haggard look on his face. Chen Yunsheng's heart softened.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the green wood silk was removed, and the old man felt relieved.