Chapter Twenty-Eight
The rise of alchemy has made all those who are unable to condense their spiritual power see the dawn of hope in extreme despair. As a result, the great powers of refining the body of all walks of life showed their might in the entire cultivation world, setting off one after another bloody storms and rains, and the flesh was sanctified, and it was terrifying.
"Who said that only those who refine their bodies have no spiritual power fluctuations?" Of course, if your own realm is too much higher than the other party, even if you don't use spiritual power, you can still defeat the enemy with your physical body alone.
"Elder, I'm afraid he's not a strong person in his infancy?" several men behind the old man whispered behind the old man's ear.
In a pawnshop in time and space, your every move, word and deed is under my supervision.
"Hmm, it's impossible, this person is born so young, how can he be a strong person in infancy. In the cultivation world, who is not an old monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years?" the old man was slightly stunned, and then thought for a moment, and said.
"Have you finished speaking? If you are okay, please leave this place, Xiaosheng still needs to open the door to welcome guests. "In this place, it can be said that I am not afraid of anyone in the slightest, because this is a pawnshop of time and space. Once someone kills me, the pawnshop defense mechanism will be activated as soon as possible to wipe out that person.
Hearing this, the anger in the old man's eyes flashed, and he immediately took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said: "This little brother, the old man came here only to find someone this time, and there is no malice. The old man is disrespectful to the little brother, and he will be punished when the old man returns. It's just that I hope that the little brother will not embarrass the old man and hand over Lin Xun. ”
I plucked my ears impatiently, rubbed my fingers together and flicked them at the old man, "I said are you old or what? How many times have I told you? We don't have this person here." Please come back!"
"You!" Seeing this, the person who had just done it with me was about to run away again, but he was stopped by the old man.
"Little brother, I hope you are more interesting, or hand over Lin Xun to the old man, if not, if you provoke someone who can't be provoked, I'm afraid your shop will be ruined." ”
"Oh, you mean you're the one I can't mess with?"
"Handan, be careful. This old man is the second elder of the Thousand Thunder Palace, and he is a strong man in the late stage of the Dan Fetus. "Hear no one and don't see anyone, Transmission?
"What is that?" I asked in a whisper.
"You better deal with it first, I can only come forward. Lin Xun's tone was a little anxious.
"Don't worry, he can't help me. ”
"Little brother, although the old man can't provoke you, but the stakes are very high, if our sect master comes forward and fights against each other, I'm afraid it won't be good. The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and his face was full of disdain.
"Sect Master, is it powerful?"
"Time and Space Mirror, call up the information of the Sect Master of the Thousand Thunder Hall in the Cultivation Realm. "I gently summoned the space-time mirror in my heart, and checked the sect master of the Thousand Thunder Hall to the bottom of the sky.
Sect Master of the Thousand Thunder Palace: Lei Wanshan. The strong one in the middle of the baby....
"yes, I see. I clenched my fists and covered my mouth and coughed lightly, "Hehe, what is Lei Wanshan?
Hearing this, the group on the opposite side was shocked.
"How do you know the name of our sect master? At this time, the old man didn't dare to act rashly, and when he heard me say their sect master's name and strength realm so casually, he hurriedly bowed down, and the sweat on his forehead was faintly visible.
"I'm sorry, you don't deserve it. ”
"Bastard, don't think that the old man is afraid of you, a yellow-haired child?" the white-haired old man was furious.
I spread my hands and looked indifferent.
Suddenly, a black light appeared in the right palm of the white-haired old man, and as soon as he stepped forward, the floor cracked in an instant, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out in all directions.
I sank down to meet the enemy, and the sword technique of ten thousand swords slowly emerged in my mind. I stood with my fingers together, and a trace of invisible sword qi gathered around me. The white-haired old man was extremely fast, and between breaths, black light was already flashing in front of me. My body retreated sharply, and at the same time, the two fingers standing side by side suddenly pointed forward, and a series of fierce sword qi shot towards the white-haired old man with the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking the wind.
As if sensing something, the black light in the old man's palm suddenly enlarged, and a black wall instantly formed, blocking the sword qi from the outside. This is the same kind of law that Lin Xun performed that day.
"It seems that the strength of this invisible sword qi still needs to be improved. I sneered and looked at the white-haired old man, and with my opinion, I took out the blade that had been shattered in the virtual trial. Most of the iron sword had been shattered into powder, leaving only a few fragments of the blade scattered on the red clay of the time.
Pieces of iron with a silver luster slowly floated in front of me, and the cold glow on the tip of the blade really made people feel terrified.
"What kind of exercise is this? There is no spiritual power to perform such a dharma. "The old man hid behind the black wall as if he were looking through and saw the situation on my side clearly.
I snorted coldly, my hands quickly sealed, and pieces of silver iron fragments quickly changed formations between the changes of the handprints, one into two, two into four.... Gradually, in front of me, there were already shards of iron floating in the air.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, Seal!" At the sound of an order, the fragments scattered at an extremely fast speed, the handprints changed, and countless fragments had already wrapped the old man layer by layer between the lightning and flint, completely sealing all his retreats.
"Elder!" the two men in black on the side couldn't help shouting when they saw this.
"Shut up, you guys retreat for the time being, be careful of these pieces of iron!" the old man's struggling voice came from inside the black wall. It seems that even if it is him, this kind of magic that can condense the black wall will not be able to be used for long.
Hearing this, I smiled, clasped my hands together, and flipped downward, and countless fragments began to spin wildly in an instant.
"Old man, this is not a piece of iron~"
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect Curse Formula, Shru!" came an obscure mantra from his mouth, and the fragments that were spinning wildly were violently attacking the black wall with a whirlwind.
Fragments of silver-glowing iron penetrated deep into the wall, attacking wave after wave of fierce attacks, and a trace of cracks in the black wall gradually appeared. My handprints spread apart, and the speed of the shards' attacks increased dramatically, as ferocious as a rainstorm splatter.
The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding" reverberated throughout the room. The black wall finally couldn't support it, and it shattered!
In that instant, the splinters broke through the wall's defenses and stabbed mercilessly into the white-haired old man's body. Countless silver fragments covered the old man's entire body, as bright as a hedgehog iron man.