In the rain of flying swords, the old man snorted coldly, and a thin layer of spiritual power appeared on the surface of his body, forming an arc-shaped protective barrier outside the old man's body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Puff puff......

The rain of swords shot at the protective barrier with a violent crashing sound. With so many lightsabers shooting at the same time, the barrier shook violently, but it was still as solid as ever.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Between the impact of the lightsaber and the barrier, countless lightsabers disappeared. I don't know how long it took, but the colorful sword shadows finally turned into a little light and drifted away in the night.

The spiritual barrier disappeared outside the old man's body, but the old man was still unharmed.

"This level of attack is not enough." The old man seemed to stand indifferently in place, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and instantly appeared in front of Yang Qian's eyes.

Yang Qian didn't have time to react at all, and the old man slammed into Yang Qian's abdomen with a heavy punch.

Rumble......

With a loud bang, Yang Qian's body flew out rapidly upside down, smashing several huge ancient trees. Yang Qian only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then a kind of burning heat, and his stomach and intestines were churning, as if he was about to vomit out what he had eaten a few days ago.

Before Yang Qian landed, the old man's figure flashed again, and he appeared in front of Yang Qian silently, and his right leg flicked and hit Yang Qian's abdomen again. In an instant, Yang Qian was kicked into the sky like a cannonball.

When Yang Qian was shocked, the old man had already flown into the air at some point, and hit Yang Qian's back with four consecutive kicks.

Yang Qian's speed, which was rising rapidly, suddenly slowed down to zero, and then smashed to the ground at a faster speed, like an accelerated cannonball.

Rumble......

A loud bang broke the silence of the night, and Yang Qian smashed directly into the ground at an astonishing speed. Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a large pit with a radius of half a zhang appeared on the ground, and Yang Qian fell into it. And the ground around the crater is covered with fine cracks.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of the old man's blow was.

Ahem......

Yang Qian was trapped in the pit and couldn't move, he felt as if his body was falling apart, and the sharp pain in his back made him grin his teeth.

He didn't know how many ribs he had broken, but he was convinced that there would be no less.

He coughed lightly and spat out two mouthfuls of blood. Quietly operating spiritual power, constantly repairing his injuries.

The gentle spiritual power slowly flowed in his body, and the mysterious aura from the moon spirit quietly penetrated into every cell in Yang Qian's body, and the intense pain quickly eased, and Yang Qian suddenly felt a lot better.

Sou!

The old man landed lightly outside the big pit and stared at Yang Qian.

His expression was indifferent, and after a long time, he said slowly: "It's still too late for you to change your mind now." ”

Yang Qianqiang endured the pain and got up from the pit, his body trembled slightly, and said to the old man: "The decision I made will never be changed easily!" ”

"That's good," the old man's eyes were as cold as ice and snow, staring at Yang Qian, "Then let's die!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man threw a punch in the air, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations attacked Yang Qian with a tearing feeling of space, Yang Qian only felt an extremely dangerous aura approaching, and his heart sank heavily, and then he snorted coldly, and a touch of purple flashed in his eyes.

Just as the fierce strength hit in front of him, Yang Qian disappeared in an instant!

Rumble......

It slammed into the ground, and the ground shook violently, as if there had been an earthquake. Under this fierce force, the large pit, which was originally only half a zhang in diameter, suddenly more than doubled.

The force of this punch is much greater than the previous punch, if Yang Qian is hit, it is estimated that he will only be shattered, and he will die!

The purple-eyed python gave Yang Qian the ability of time and space, and once again saved his life.

Seeing Yang Qian suddenly disappear in place, the old man's expression suddenly froze, first with extreme surprise, and then with disbelief on his face.

He snorted coldly, raised his head suddenly, his eyes swept around, and finally found Yang Qian's trace under an ancient tree.

At this time, Yang Qian was leaning against the huge trunk of the ancient tree, covering his chest, because of his rapid breathing, his chest rose and fell very strongly. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was reluctant to even stand firm.

The old man was well aware of the damage he had caused to Yang Qian, although it was not enough to make Yang Qian lose his life, but at least it had made him incapacitated. But even under such circumstances, Yang Qian escaped from under his nose.

The old man stared at Yang Qian, and Yang Qian also stared at the old man.

Silent.

It's just that in this silence, the two are in different moods.

I don't know how long it took, the old man suddenly said, "You, how did you do it?" ”

Yang Qian coughed, and a trace of blood quietly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

He didn't answer.

There is no need to answer either.

Yang Qian's condition at this time was very bad, if it weren't for the magical healing effect of the moon spirit, Yang Qian probably wouldn't even have the strength to stand. Only then did Yang Qian look at himself and find that his body was not as optimistic as he imagined.

His ribs were almost all broken, and his internal organs were also injured to varying degrees, and some of his organs were displaced.

With such a serious injury, if it had been replaced by someone else, he would have died a long time ago.

However, Yang Qian's body has been nourished and forged by the moon spirit again and again, and its strength is different from that of ordinary people, coupled with the miraculous healing effect of the moon spirit, Yang Qian will not die immediately.

"Don't you answer?" The old man glanced at Yang Qian, but he didn't rush to do it again.

"It should be, doesn't it matter anymore?" Yang Qian secretly operated his spiritual power and quickly repaired his body. Only by allowing himself to recover as much as possible can he get rid of the old man's grasp.

With Yang Qian's current situation, he can't beat it. The only thing he could do was to find a way to get rid of the old man, so that there would be a glimmer of hope.

As soon as this old man came up, he made a dead move, and the gap between Yang Qian's cultivation and him was too big, and there was no chance of victory at all.

"I think it's important." The old man squinted slightly.

"Your curiosity is really heavy......" Yang Qian deliberately slowed down his speech, he had to go through procrastination to buy more time for his recovery.

"It's because of curiosity that we keep exploring and improving, aren't we?" The old man asked rhetorically.

Yang Qian clutched his chest and was silent for a long time, then said, "If I say that I have the ability to teleport, do you believe me?" ”

"If you see it with your own eyes, why don't you believe it?" The old man paused for a long time, "I find that I am becoming more and more interested in you, and I am a little reluctant to kill you." ”

Yang Qian stared at the old man and smiled, "Oh? Is it? ”

"Am I like a liar?" The old man asked.

Yang Qian nodded and said softly, "You don't look like a truth-teller. ”

Hearing this, the old man's mind was slightly in a trance, but he quickly recovered, stared at Yang Qian, and said with a meaningful smile: "I suddenly want to see your face under the veil." ”

As he spoke, the old man slowly thought about Yang Qian and walked over.

His steps were slow, and he made a crackling sound as he stepped on the fallen leaves......