Chapter 818: Is Uncle Xin really an expert hermit?
In the gloomy sky, goose-like snowflakes began to float again, sprinkling onto hundreds of decaying houses and streets in the town.
The old man's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of 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 with his silver hair tied loosely, his long white beard swaying in the wind, his waist stooped, and hideous scars still oozing pus and blood under his gray cloth gown. He was leaning on a willow crutch, his face was full of wrinkles and age spots, his old eyes were dark and deep, and he seemed to be looking at everyone, but also seemed 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 would fall over if the wind blows.
Countless glances from all directions couldn’t help but reveal 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 Bai Ling looked at each other. 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 longevity, you are already eighty, why bother meddling in other people's business? I said Even the gods can't save them, look!"
She pointed at the three hundred warriors climbing towards the independent building: "What are you using to stop them? Hehehehe..."< br>
Her laughter was unrestrained and flamboyant. She had always been like this ever since she was injured by that evil boy and had to change her physique against the will of heaven and start practicing again. After forty years, she entered the state of devastation.
Just 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 cut Xin Chengzhi and Cui'er, but in an instant, both the man and the sword hero were silently turned into blood mist, leaving no bones behind.
The "single building" turned into a blood building, with blood dripping down the wooden pillars, and the strong smell of blood filled all directions.
"Bang——"
The martial arts still didn't stop, and even hit a huge ravine three feet wide between the single building and the crowd, and "cracked" cracked into the distance. shocking!
The sky and the earth were silent for a moment.
Xin Chengzhi, who was desperate to the extreme, opened his eyes fiercely: "Xin, Uncle Xin..."
The Xinwei brothers and sisters and Cui'er who were lying limp on the ground behind him also looked at blankly. .
"Hiccup..." The faces of the young emperor, Prime Minister Gao and other thirteen princes were extremely stiff.
“This old man…” Sirius and Bailing Fairy were horrified.
The eyes of Murong Xiu, Ancestor Heishan, Peacock, Tuo Weihuang, Pavilion Master Xie, Deng Shanling and others who were high up in the sky shrank sharply.
"It's a crutch." Xin Zhuo stopped and looked at Mo Ruyu, with no emotion in his voice.
Mo Ruyu subconsciously took a few steps back, her face became 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 got up with difficulty and looked at Xin Zhuo's back in disbelief. He still looked like that. He was old, but suddenly he became extremely majestic and tall, even a little strange and scary.
Uncle Xin turned out to be... really a sage and powerful man! ! Hidden master! !
"Kill him! He is Xin Thief's teacher, an old and immortal thing, kill him! Kill him with me!" Seeing that Xin Chengzhi was about to die, the young emperor never thought about the old man he had always looked down on. He couldn't accept that this guy was really a martial arts master.
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, with fluttering clothes and sleeves, and said calmly: "It can defeat life and death, break through ten thousand forces with one breath, transform the sky with martial arts, and kill the masters of three hundred armies without being visible. He is actually a master of the Five Decline Realm of Heaven and Man, disrespectful! It’s just that Xin Chengzhi risked the disapproval of the world and tried to seize the throne. I hope you will obey the rules of the world and know the justice of the world."
Xin Zhuo said with a smile. "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? You Do you think this is a family of martial arts immortals? What a shame, old man!”
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 was full of domineering contempt for everyone.
The Saint of Rushan Peacock chuckled: "Your Majesty is quite confident, everyone, please give it a try!"
Deng Shanling, Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu and the ancestor of Heishan and others were so majestic that they jumped , half of the sky rolled up with great momentum, the replacement of life and death, the birth and death of all things, illusions ceased, and the wind and snow in the sky also 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 a minute!”
At this moment, Qin Wuji suddenly stepped forward, and a dazzling aura of disillusionment of life and death appeared around him. It was as if he was in the same realm as Xin Zhuo back then, The accumulation of these forty years and the initiation from the ancestors have made me worthy of being ranked among the five descendants of heavenly beings. Although he didn't know what level of martial arts the old man in front of him was, he practiced immortal magic and could cross one or even two realms to fight against enemies. He had strong confidence in this, "I want to test this person's abilities!" < br>
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's answer, a ray of golden light shone brightly behind him, Soaring straight into the sky, rolling up thousands of golden clouds, it can't be exceeded within a radius of a hundred miles. Those who are in the world cannot look directly. Then he flicked his waist, and the long sword made a harsh sword sound that resounded throughout the world——
"Changlang——"
Dozens of people inside and outside the town All the soldiers, ordinary people, and low-level warriors 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! What are you using to fight against me, a mere mortal warrior? Come and die!"
He looked like an immortal coming to earth, with long hair flying and a rainbow-like aura.
"Whoops——"
The long sword rolled up the red light of the fish intestines. Blessed by the light of the golden spiritual root, it was like an immortal sword that slayed the heaven and the earth, and went straight to Xin Zhuo. The sword Before it 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 debilitations of heaven and man, but his life and death are transformed into spiritual energy. He does not enter the depletion phase, seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, and can kill enemies across borders! The magical method of Fuxian Palace is really powerful!”
Xie Pavilion Master, Peacock, Black Mountain Ancestor, Tuo Weihuang and a group of people 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 will post it right away. I’m late after get off work. I’ll fix the typos later. I’m sorry.
(End of this chapter)