Chapter 254: Ghost Head Battle Knife
The old man advised Ye Lin to leave, and his intention was to really persuade him to leave.
But the old man understands that people like Ye Lin will definitely not admit defeat.
It even aroused his aggressiveness, because geniuses are like this, full of pride.
Ginger is still old and spicy.
Boy, you feel good, the old man snorted coldly in his heart.
However, there was a hint of helplessness on his face, and he said, "Since you insist on going, I must persuade you to do what you can." ”
The seventh layer of space is different from the first six layers of space, and you can think about it clearly if you talk about giving gravity or something.
Ye Lin nodded and asked, "In the seventh layer of space, what is terrifying?" ”
The old man sighed and said, "In the seventh layer of space, there is a group of old bones, who will beat people and even eat people at every turn. ”
Your body is so weak, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand their violent beatings, I still advise you not to go in, the old man said with kindness.
The more he said this, the more reluctant Ye Lin was to retreat.
He said lightly: "I happened to have not moved my muscles and bones for six or seven years, and I just happened to accompany these old men to move my muscles and bones, and he still had a smile on his face." ”
The old man was stunned when he heard Ye Lin's words, and then showed a smile and said, "Since you have already decided, even if I stop it, I may not be able to stop you. ”
Thanks to the seniors for their advice, Ye Lin hugged his fists.
To be polite, the corners of the phantom old man's mouth twitched.
With a wave of his big hand, a stone staircase path slowly appeared, and along this stone staircase, you would go down to the seventh layer of space.
Ye Lin glanced at the long stone steps, nodded, and immediately stepped on the stone steps and stepped forward.
After dozens of breaths, Ye Lin had already walked out of the stone steps.
In the seventh layer of space, there was a slight tremor.
This seventh floor is extremely spacious, with endless mountains and forests as far as the eye can see.
There are mountains and rivers here, there is everything, but there are not too many people.
After a cursory glance at his gaze, Ye Lin did not hesitate and continued to walk forward.
Yes...... Someone!
Suddenly, an old man in the distance stammered.
Stammer, you can't be mistaken, no one has been here for a long time.
The blind man stammered for a moment, then spoke.
How...... How...... Will it be?
Looking at the stammering expression, the blind man nodded, and said to the lame man on the side: "Could it be the two old boys Jin Wentai and Jin Cheng." ”
The lame man stood up, limped, and said, "If they dare to come, I will peel off their skins, and the lame man said in some cold blood." ”
Cripple, it's been so many years, when will your hot temper change, the one-armed old man on the side said lightly.
Hmph, if it wasn't Lin Taiqing who missed the opportunity back then, how could we lose to the two old boys of Jin Cheng and Jin Wentai.
Several people recalled the past and couldn't help sighing.
No matter what the process was, but in the end they lost, and as losers, they each took one thing out of themselves, the blind man pierced one of his eyes, the lame man cut off his thigh, the stuttered cut off his jaw, and the one-armed man cut off his own arm.
Except for one thing, they must stay in this seventh layer space for the rest of their lives, and never be allowed to come out.
At the entrance to this seventh dimension, a huge stone tablet is engraved with the wagers of the year, as well as the treaty.
Seeing words is like seeing an oath, and they must avoid seeing them.
Although several people are unruly, they are also very trustworthy.
Listening to the voice, it didn't look like two old boys, limping and obviously losing a leg, and he couldn't walk very well.
Whoever he is, one-armed, you go and kill him, stutter you go and get a pot, lame, you go and boil water, I go and sharpen the knife.
Okay, the one-armed body flashed and disappeared here.
After a while, the water was already boiling and gurgling, and the pig-killing knife was sharpened.
Whether you can eat meat today depends on the one-armed, and the blind man looks into the distance.
At this time, before Ye Lin could stand still, he saw a one-armed old man swooping to his side.
Senior, Ye Lin saw this old man, although he hesitated, he still shouted.
Oh, what are you doing here, the old man glanced at Ye Lin's and immediately asked.
I'm here to practice, Ye Lin said slowly.
The one-armed old man squinted his eyes and let out a sneer.
Then do you know that you have come to the wrong place, the one-armed old man stared at Ye Lin, and licked his mouth a little bloodthirsty.
When Ye Lin saw the strange appearance of the old man, he couldn't help but feel vigilant, he always felt that something was wrong with the old man.
Trials are also experiences, but if you survive under our hands, you will be considered successful.
I was a little hungry, my brothers said let me get some game, they had already sharpened their knives, boiled a pot of water, and waited for the game, the old man looked at Ye Lin, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Wild meat, where is wild meat, Ye Lin pretended not to know anything.
Boy, I'm going to eat you, the one-armed old man licked his mouth and said with some excitement.
Hey, big brother, what are you doing?
Ye Lin's gaze looked towards the back of the old man, and he couldn't help shouting.
The old man understood, and subconsciously looked to the back, but saw that there was no one.
With a whoosh, like a whirlwind, Ye Lin pulled his legs and ran.
As soon as the old man turned around, where was Ye Lin's figure.
What a cunning little fox, but you can't get out of the palm of my hand.
The old man's figure flashed and immediately chased after him.
Ye Lin's heart trembled, and he looked at the old man not far behind him, with a hint of coldness on his face.
He could feel that this old man was a demon beast that had transformed into a shapeshift, and his cultivation was no worse than the middle stage of the monk's Futai realm, and even infinitely close to the powerhouse of the Daotai realm.
When encountering such a strong person, if he doesn't run, he is called a fool.
Little game, you can't run out of my palm, you better eat it for me obediently, the gloomy voice sounded in Ye Lin's ears.
The true element in Ye Lin's body surged, and his speed sped up by a few points.
Although his speed was extremely fast, the old man behind him seemed to be haunted, always following him.
The two of them walked quickly through the forest, one after the other.
In an instant, the old man's speed had already surpassed Ye Lin, and he stood in front of Ye Lin and looked at Ye Lin coldly.
Ye Lin simply stopped his body and stopped running.
Run, why don't you run, meet me today, count you unlucky, the one-armed old man has a hint of murder in his eyes.
The corners of Ye Lin's mouth were also filled with a sneer, and he slowly took a step forward, stepping on the ground.
Since you want to eat me, I will naturally fight back.
Since there is no way to dodge, you can only fight to the end.
Haha, what an interesting little guy, however, your strength is much weaker than mine, so today, I can only wash you, and then cook and eat, the old man's eyes are full of murder.
In the middle of the dense forest, the leaves were blown to rustle.
The aura of the two of them also suddenly skyrocketed at this moment.
The one-armed old man looked at Ye Lin's burst of breath, and he was also slightly stunned.
Good boy, it's a little deep, and a ray of light appeared in the old man's eyes.
Ye Lin smiled faintly and said, "If it weren't for the deep hiding, your three brothers would have supported me, wouldn't I have really been boiled and eaten by you in the pot." ”
When he entered the seventh layer of space, Ye Lin's divine sense swept away and he had already swept to the four powerful breaths of a hundred miles.
There is courage and strategy, I like it, the old man laughed out loud.
Ye Lin pulled out the Yixue sword tied to his back.
This heavy sword was held tightly in his hand, and in his body, the true yuan was constantly poured into it, and his surging battle intent poured out, making his momentum continue to climb.
Feeling this breath that is not weaker than himself, the old man has a solemn look on his face, and he really came to practice, and he has two brushes.
Glancing at Ye Lin lightly, a simple ghost-headed war knife also appeared in the hand of the one-armed old man.
The blade of the Devil's Head War Knife was like a Ghost Head flame, bursting with bursts of fire.
This fire breath is like an angry dragon, attached to the ghost-headed sword.
As the old man's energy poured in, the ghost-headed war knife made a humming sound, and at the tip of the ghost-headed war knife, a trace of black gas emerged.
On the field, the two of them had a strong breath and a fighting atmosphere.
As time goes on, the more it brews, the more domineering it becomes.
When this aura was superimposed to the peak, Ye Lin's figure suddenly moved.
Like a gust of wind, he held Yixue's sword in his hand and stabbed towards the one-armed old man.
The old man lifted the ghost-headed war knife with one hand and greeted Ye Lin.
For a moment, the heavy sword fell, and it collided with the war knife fiercely.
Bang bang bang......
The piercing voice sounded in the ears of the two.
Feeling the strength of Ye Lin's Yixue Sword, the old man, who had always been a little disdainful, finally had a dignified look on his face.
Because this sword is stabbed, stabbed and slashed, slashed and slashed.
The two figures separated, Ye Lin's brows were also slightly frowned, and he could feel that there was a violent and strange energy in the old man's ghost head battle knife.
Even if he used this sword with supernatural powers, he still couldn't break the energy gathered by the old man's ghost head battle knife, how could he not be surprised.
You must know that his current attainments in kendo are no longer what they used to be.
His strength, his body, and his sword moves are undoubtedly taken from its essence.
But even so, Ye Lin still didn't break through the old man's defense.
Under this sword-to-sword contest, both of them have a rough idea of each other's true strength.
Immediately after, two more swords were slashed out.
A sword collides with each other, creating a strong spark.
With this knife, Ye Lin's heart couldn't help but tremble, and his hands were a little numb by the brute force of the old man.
His body took five steps backwards before he stopped.
His gaze was fixed on the old man.
Do you feel that your hands are numb, my war knife is a ghost-headed fire.
This kind of fire, the more it collides, the stronger it is, you can resist it a few times now, once you can't resist it, you will be burned by the flames, the one-armed old man smiled coldly.
Feeling the numbness of his hands, Ye Lin's face was solemn, this one-armed old man was the most difficult one among the strong people he had encountered.
Even if his cultivation has improved too much now, he is not sure that he will defeat the old man's sword.
And, as the one-armed old man said, the more he fought, the more numb his hands became.
If this continues, he will be defeated sooner or later.
While coping, Ye Lin was thinking about how to get out of the predicament in front of him.