Chapter 170: The Old Man
"Smack!" Chu Jing struggled, his palm lightly rested on the pierced body, and coughed, although weak, his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in front of him. Li Yuandan, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, raised his eyebrows, and stabbed his wrist hard, and the tip of the spear inserted into Chu Jing's body made a "plop" sound, and the stab was even deeper.
"Hmm!" Chu Jing's eyes widened, his whole body tightened, and he was stimulated by the pain to roar, obviously, the monk's body was actually extremely fragile, such pain, one after another, it was incomprehensible, reminding him all the time that his body was not numb. 、
Then his heart ...... "hiss." Li Yuandan looked at his bloodstained body, couldn't help but smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a comfortable cry between his lips and teeth, staring at Chu Jing's eyes, squatting down, raising his hand, and pinching his throat. "Why don't you scream, doesn't it hurt? Do you want me to call for you?"
Chu Jing looked at the demon-like person in front of him, and the rich blood qi continued to penetrate the tip of his nose. The head tilted, and the hand that had been raised lowered lowered. It hung down to his waist. And in the storage bag here, there is a white seal lying quietly.
This is why Chu Jing dared to confront Li Yuandan head-on, the last hole card. Even if I die, I will be severely injured by him! The roar of pain turned into a roar in the heart, and at this moment, it was about to explode completely.
"Boy!" a majestic cry suddenly sounded from the top of the two of them at this moment. The bodies of both of them involuntarily happened to be stunned at this time.
"You ......" The corners of Chu Jing's mouth were still oozing blood, he saw Li Yuandan's incredible expression, turned around with great effort, and saw an old man with gray hair standing quietly on the side.
It's just that in the eyes of the two, this old man is wearing a green shirt, and his whole body actually exudes an ethereal aura. It's like a fairy family who lives in seclusion in the mountains. It's really a little strange to see this person here, and what he said was obviously what he said.
However, this old man's current expression was not at all like the expression that a senior of the Immortal Family should show, it should have been a gentle face that helped the world, but now what appeared in front of Chu Jing was a murderous face.
"Boy, what are you doing looking at me with such eyes!" The old man looked at Li Yuandan, who was looking at him, but directly ignored Chu Jing on the side. But the current Li Yuandan is not the same as this old man.
After the initial surprise, the blood qi in his whole body burst out again, and his palm still held the barrel of the gun tightly and inserted it into Chu Jing's body, but his eyes fell on the old man.
Maybe Chu Jing is already seriously injured now, and he can still maintain some vigilance against this old man who suddenly appeared, but now Li Yuandan, revealing all over his body, only has a killing aura.
Hearing the old man shouting at himself, Li Yuandan said coldly: "You, get out immediately!" But obviously the old man's temper seemed to be more direct to Li Yuandan, who was now shrouded in killing morality. "Boy, the old man hasn't heard this kind of thing for a long time, do you want the old man to break up the bones of your body one by one?"
Just as he finished saying this, the old man's body did not burst out with any breath, although his tone was very tough, but he did not reveal the intention of making a move, but his cloudy eyes were scanning Li Yuandan's whole body up and down. Such a gaze made Li Yuandan's heart even more disgusted, this was like a provocation, nakedly trampling on his pride at the moment.
"Boy, don't look at me with this kind of gaze, the old man has seen a lot, let me ask you, are you killing morality?" The old man looked at him directly, which made Li Yuandan's heart skip a beat, his blood-red eyes turned, and said, "Yes, so what?" "Yes, of course not?" But the old man thinks that this is not killing morality, right?"
Hearing this, Chu Jing was almost stunned, but Li Yuandan, who felt weird, did not appear on his face with a look of shock.
"Hahaha, you mean, my killing morality is fake?" Li Yuandan shook his head, licked his scarlet lips, looked at the figure in front of him, and slowly slid his hand over his face, revealing a deep sarcasm in his tone.
"It's not just your killing morality, the old man can even say that your comprehension is not morality at all. "Bang!" The eye, which was originally covered by the hand, suddenly revealed, and at this moment, the Yuan Force in the whole body erupted with a loud noise.
With a hideous face and completely distorted facial features, Li Yuandan at this moment looked even crazier than when he was fighting with Chu Jing at that time. Just now, he seemed to have completely lost his mind with the old man's words.
However, the old man looked at the current Li Yuandan, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all, and continued to say to himself: "The qi of heaven and earth is divided into morality, and morality is divided into good and evil, but no matter what, it will keep its origin unchanged, and once the sword goes sideways, the pursuit of speed will not be able to keep his mind, but will gradually lose his own heart." ”
He glanced up at Li Yuandan at the moment, shook his head, still maintained a serious look on his face, and then spoke: "Maybe at the beginning, he will have a power similar to morality for a short time, but he has lost the possibility of further strengthening morality, and his mind can no longer become normal, and he can't get rid of it completely." Not bad, just like you. ”
The old man raised his hand and calmly pointed at Li Yudan's body, under the solemnity, there was a hidden profundity. And in Li Yuandan's eyes, the fierce eyes, in an instant, quietly disappeared, faintly sad, and left a tear in the time of this moment, which had been lost for a long time and was rare.
This scene made Chu Jing's heart feel even more incredible, he was not only Li Yuandan, but also this old man. But before he could think anything further, a roar suddenly erupted.
"What do you know, an old man, and dare to point fingers at me, what exists in my body is real morality, not fake, I can control it, I will not be controlled by anyone, no! No! No!" At the end of this paragraph, Li Yuandan's words have become more and more messy and incoherent.
His body swayed, and the ground under his feet seemed to shake, making his steps a little uncontrollable, as if he had experienced despair.
"You go die!" The violent look, just after this moment of disappearance, reappeared on his face, and it was more intense and terrifying than before. Like a beast that chooses people to devour, full of madness, his legs are bent, and the blood mist is swirling, this spear is pulled out directly from Chu Jing's body without the slightest hesitation.
The dark red glow glittered on the tip of the blood-stained spear. It roared, and went straight to the old man's head with a thick killing intent.
However, even in the face of such danger, the old man's face still did not change at all, but a faint sentence came out of his mouth: "Poor man." As he spat out those three words, one of his right hands, hanging from his waist, was raised.
"Ding!" The moment his hand was raised, this voice appeared in the ears of Chu Jing and Li Yuandan at the same time, echoing in this bronze hall for a long time.
But how could Li Yuandan care about such a sudden sound? But the next moment, "Bang!" The copper stone of the copper hall suddenly turned over, and a mirror appeared on the original back of each copper stone, and when he turned around, it became the front, and this original copper hall actually became a "mirror" hall.
But this is just the beginning. The old man's palm pressed into the void and spun violently. On the dense mirrors that appeared in this original bronze hall at this moment, circles of mysterious pattern-like ripples emerged.
"This is?" Chu Jing, who was lying on the side of the wall, seemed to be stimulated by the infinite light, struggling, thinking in his mind. "Formation?"
Originally, it was full of lights, but at the moment when this dense mirror appeared, it turned into a raging fire, shrouded and exuded infinite ferocity on Li Yuandan's body. "Hundred Gates Golden Light Array!" a majestic angry shout erupted from the old man's mouth, and then, his body gradually turned into nothingness, and in Chu Jing's gaze, it turned into a phantom and merged into this ten thousand golden lights.