The man in black was leaning against a large tree, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

His breath was out of order, and his body was already suffering heavy internal injuries.

Tonight's battle can be said to be the most seriously injured in more than 70 years.

The ribs on the left and right sides were all broken. His left arm was also drooping beside him because of the palm he had received from the other party.

However, even with such a serious injury, he did not give up.

With his back to the tree, he kept counting the time in his heart.

He knew that someone would die tonight.

He knew that the old monk would definitely die.

But at this moment, he is not sure whether he can leave alive.

He didn't give up because of the idea of survival, because of the idea of solving doubts, because he knew that the other party would definitely die.

All of this supported him and blocked the old monk's palm after palm.

And now, the old monk once again came to his eyes with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The golden light's wanton palm had also been constantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

He only had one hand left to use.

So, with one hand, he pinched the seal.

He transported all the true qi in his body and gathered the golden bell jar again.

Immediately afterwards, with the continuous change of the law seal, on the bell wall of this golden bell, there were two agile yin and yang fish.

Yes, he sacrificed the golden bell jar of the Buddha Sect and the three-foot yin and yang of the Taoist Sect at the same time to resist the opponent's palm.

Judging from his current cultivation and the strength he has shown, except for the old monk in front of him and the man on the dragon chair, I am afraid that no one in this river and lake will be his opponent.

You must know that the concepts of Buddhism and Taoism are fundamentally different.

Therefore, if he can integrate the essential martial arts of these two sects, he can also be regarded as a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years.

It's just that his cultivation, after all, is still not in the fourth grade.

Even if he has integrated the martial arts of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, he still has not entered the four grades.

Therefore, he could only watch the old monk's palm, smash the golden bell, break up the yin and yang pisces, and finally slap it on his chest.

He had tried his best, and there was nothing he could do.

The injuries in his body were so severe that he was unable to react in a short period of time.

He knew that after this palm, he would surely die.

He could almost imagine the moment the palm print hit his chest, the moment his heart burst.

But so what.

He will die, but how long can the old monk live?

So, with his back to the tree, he raised his head and looked at the old monk's face, which was extremely old although it was golden and wanton.

He remembered the scene when the two of them first met.

At the foot of Qingshan, he knelt for three days and three nights before waiting for the old monk.

The old monk asked him why he had to escape into the empty door because of his high cultivation.

He said that he had doubts in his heart, but he had no way to ask, so he hoped that the Dharma would solve his doubts.

He remembered that the old monk back then was indeed an almost detached monk.

But in the end, he still couldn't find the answer from the old monk.

And looking at the old monk's angry eyes, he also remembered that dark and windy night, and remembered the words that the other party shouted when he was angry.

"I have only accepted you as an apprentice in my life, and you have poisoned me for the sake of the scriptures!"

Perhaps, back then, he also had regrets in his heart.

But now he only has hatred in his heart.

He hated Minshan, and he hated this old monk.

Time, at this moment, seems to have slowed down a lot.

Slowly, he felt the palm of the other's hand, which was already attached to the clothes on his chest.

At the last moment of his life, he really admired this old monk.

He really didn't expect that under his own poison, the other party not only lived for nearly thirty years, but also broke through.

Perhaps that generation, after being baptized by war, would indeed have a unique quality.

The old monk was of that generation, but he was not.

Therefore, he can only blame the reason why he can't break through on such a reason.

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However, just when he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he suddenly remembered something.

He found that the old monk's palm, after sticking to the clothes on his chest, did not seem to move.

So, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.

Immediately afterward, I saw that the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated.

If he didn't wear a mask at the moment, then the exaggerated smile on his face would be visible.

"Hahahaha!!"

He raised his head, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was so loud that even the rain in the air was scattered and cracked.

He lowered his head again, looked at his chest again, and looked at the one on his chest, which was already frozen.

He, won.

The Nine Shadows Cold Gu, after the toxins have accumulated to their peak, can allow cultivators to freeze them and take away their lives while releasing their internal forces.

He turned his face sideways and looked at the ground.

He saw that the old monk's feet were also frozen.

He knew that when a toxin attacked, it would start to freeze on the limbs of the person.

"Hahahahaha~~".

Another burst of wild laughter rang out.

He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect the other party to go one step ahead of him.

So, how could this not make him ecstatic.

He looked at the old monk's face again.

He knew that this freezing momentum would soon freeze the old monk's head.

He saw the old monk's eyes trembling with anger, and he also knew that the other party was afraid that there was unspeakable unwillingness in his heart.

The corners of his mouth, hidden under the black cloth, rose again. Only this time, he didn't laugh out loud.

He is laughing for himself, laughing for his wisdom.

In fact, he thought that the old monk would stay in the Buddha sect until he died. I didn't expect the other party to go south.

He remembered that at that time, he had just received the news of the death of Right Impermanence.

But as the one who made the shot, how could he not know that the injuries he brought to the right impermanence were not enough to kill the other party.

He had planned to expose the tricks of the right impermanence, but when he found out that the old monk was also going south, he changed his mind.

He was ready to plan the plan, and he was ready to let the right impermanence meet the old monk for a while.

The end result did not disappoint him.

Right Impermanence did succeed in forcing out the old monk's palm.

And he knew that if the old monk hadn't been forced out of a palm before and accelerated the onset of toxins in his body, the old monk would probably be able to complete the palm in front of him.

He also knew very well that if the old monk completed this palm, then he would also go to Huangquan with the other party.

It's just that this impermanent world, this providence that makes people, finally helped him tonight.

He survived.

And the old monk opposite him was about to die.

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