It wasn't that Su Lin was not fast enough, but that the old man in gray robe was too cunning.
Su Lin's body was hit by the gray-robed old man again, and then he flew backwards.
Because his palm attack actually failed.
He tried his best to hit the opponent with his palm.
Just when Su Lin felt that his palm was about to collide with the palm of the gray-robed old man, the gray-robed old man suddenly changed his moves.
The old man in gray robe is a super master in the realm of Earthly Immortal, and he can naturally send and receive power freely. At this time, changing his moves has no effect on him, but Su Lin is different.
Although his strength is good, and although his body is protected by the power of chaos, the power of chaos is not omnipotent. He tried his best to use this move, but it was too late to change it.
The unparalleled inner energy he came into contact with was just an appearance. The real move of the gray-robed old man had deceived his eyes and slapped him hard on the chest.
"Whoosh!"
Su Lin's body kept sliding on the ground, breaking many dead branches, grass, leaves and rocks protruding from the ground along the way.
"boom--!"
Finally, his body hit the trunk of a thick tree heavily, and his body stopped with great difficulty.
"puff--!"
Su Lin spit out a large mouthful of blood again, with a wry smile on his face. At the same time, he leaned there and quietly felt his physical condition. He gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground.
He is a man and a warrior, and this posture does not suit him.
Su Lin took a deep breath and felt a burning pain in his throat. This burning pain also made him more awake.
He continued walking towards the old man in gray robe because he wanted to attack.
He needs to take the initiative.
If you want to survive, you must defeat this gray-robed old man. Although he is a master in the earthly immortal realm, Sulin is not afraid.
He doesn't know what the best outcome is, but he knows what the worst outcome is.
The worst possible outcome is death, so why be afraid?
And the best defense is offense.
"Su Lin, no, no! You can't be his opponent!" Xia Keren looked at Su Lin, bit her slightly white lips, and said with a slight cry.
Su Lin heard Xia Keren's voice, then stopped, looked at Xia Keren, and grinned, but when he smiled, his face began to twitch, which was very ugly, because his smile just now affected the wound.
"Xia Keren, do me a favor. If I can't go back tonight, remember to say sorry to Xiao Mei, Han Yao and the others! Although I have never said this, I still ask you to apologize to them on my behalf.
Let me tell you that I love them. In addition, whatever happened to your sister is my fault, and I admit it. Please help me tell Xia Yuan that I am not a good father, and she will ask you to take care of her——!"
"Stop talking, it's just like saying goodbye. I won't say a word to them. I want you to say it yourself!" Xia Keren said with tears in his eyes.
"This is meant to be farewell!" Su Lin said, looking at the old man in gray robe, "This old man will definitely not let me go. However, even if I die, I will not make it easy for him."
The stern look on Su Lin's face flashed away, and he said fiercely: "If he wants to kill me, he will lose a piece of his flesh!"
Su Lin let the blood flow from the corner of his mouth, leaned forward slightly, and took the initiative to rush towards the phantom-like gray-robed old man.
Su Lin shouted loudly, and at the same time punched the old man in gray robe on the head.
"Oh - it's too slow!" The old man in gray robe suddenly turned around, sighed, and said to Su Lin with great sympathy.
Of course, even though he said this, his counterattack was not polite.
Moreover, he started later but arrived first.
"Bang--!"
Su Lin was hit in the palm again. There was no way, the two people's realms were too far apart. His body flew into the air again.
The blood in his mouth spurted out like it was free of charge, spreading all over his body and the rocky ground.
"Bang——!"
Su Lin's body fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit on the hard ground. Countless cracks centered on Su Lin's body and spread in all directions.
It can be seen from this that the lethality contained in the palm of the gray-robed old man is astonishing.
Even when Su Lin used his own flesh and blood to withstand most of the internal energy, there were still a large number of remnants that destroyed the ground horribly.
The power of this palm was too great, and the injury was too deep this time. Su Lin felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, he was dizzy, stars were flashing in his eyes, and his chest seemed to be collapsed.
However, it is precisely because of this feeling that he is also telling Sulin that he is not dead yet, he is still alive.
“Cough cough cough cough——!”
Su Lin coughed violently, and large mouthfuls of blood sprang out from his mouth, dyeing the corners of his mouth red, his neck, and his chest, and then flowed to the ground, turning red.
to the ground.
However, even so, Su Lin still put his hands on the ground and stood up tremblingly.
He is a man and would rather die standing than live lying down.
Su Lin looked at himself and found that he was in a very embarrassed state now. His clothes were in tatters, his head was extremely messy, and his face was stained with blood...
Fortunately, his face was not disfigured. He was not the most miserable person in Luoxia Mountain tonight. The most miserable person was Tang Yi.
Su Lin subconsciously touched his pocket and found that his phone was still there, which meant that the photo he took of Tang Yi being stepped on on the face was still there.
Because every part of his body was alerting Su Lin, the severe pain stimulated his nerves, his legs were shaking constantly, and his body was stooped, like a twilight person over fifty years old.
However, even so, Su Lin still walked towards the gray-robed old man with firm steps.
Although his body was seriously injured, Su Lin's eyes were extremely bright. He was unyielding and moved forward bravely. Even if the enemy was strong, he would still fight against him.
Of course, this was forced.
The lessons of blood and tears learned by countless predecessors: if you can win, fight, if you can't win, run, and if you can't run, pretend to be dead.
Su Lin has always regarded this sentence as his code of conduct. However, when facing a peerless powerhouse in the earthly immortal realm like the gray-robed old man, there is no point in running away, and there is definitely no point in pretending to be dead.
The only option was to rush forward and fight him tooth and nail.
Falling down again and again and getting up again and again.
He couldn't fall down, because if he fell down, he would really never get up again. He believed that the old man in gray robe would definitely take his life without hesitation.