Chapter 122: How to Repay

Those ghost claws, densely packed, glowing with a blue-white shimmer under the shroud of ghost fog, palms facing up, five finger bones slightly curved, as if trying to grasp something, one by one, looking at it makes people get goosebumps.

Fortunately, the current Shen Yixue and Benlei Swordsman, one was engrossed in applying needles, and the other was intently sensing the flow of true qi, but they didn't even pay attention to the situation outside.

As far as silence is concerned, he is also engrossed in maintaining the aura formed by the blue halo, and he has no time to observe the ghost claws in the outside world.

Those ghost claws wriggled for a while, and it seemed that the people in the aperture did not react, and some of them actually rose up in the air, and for a while, like locusts flying in the sky, they grabbed towards the cyan aperture!

Yan Lin only felt that the pressure suddenly increased, and countless ghost claws smashed down like dense raindrops, causing the cyan aperture to begin to shake slightly. In desperation, he had to draw out more of his origin power and try to maintain the stability of this aperture.

The silence in the cyan aperture seems to have experienced the rapid flow of time again, and in a blink of an eye, the image of a man who has just been established seems to have stepped into the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

However, he couldn't care about it, there was him in the aperture that he wanted to protect, even if it turned into a wind candle in an instant, he had to grit his teeth and persevere!

The cyan aperture was still shaking, the ground under his feet was trembling, the ghost fog around him was churning, and countless ghost claws were more like wriggling maggots. If someone were watching from the outside at this moment, they would definitely be worried about the three people within the aperture.

Shen Yixue was naturally able to sense the situation outside, but she was distracted for a while, and she also knew that the situation was urgent, and she insisted on working hard. However, it has come to the last moment, so I can only calm down and concentrate on continuing to administer the needle.

The long needles condensed by the colorful chaotic qi, one by one, were pulled out of the body of the Benlei Swordsman by Shen Yixue in a certain order, and some of them were directly slapped over, and the entire long needle was submerged into the body of the Benlei Swordsman, and instantly transformed into chaotic qi again, integrating into the true qi of the Benlei Swordsman.

The last colorful long needle was removed, and before Shen Yixue could wipe the sweat on her forehead, the whole person of the Ben Thunder Swordsman had already jumped into the air, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of true qi like a black veil, and it flowed wildly, and the dark iron sword in his hand instantly surged with black light, piercing the sky!

The black true qi directly passed through the cyan circle of light of Yan Lone, exposed to the group of ghost claws, under the ghost mist.

I heard a "boom" sound suddenly coming from mid-air, as if a thunderbolt sounded in mid-air, and then a "crackling" sound instantly attracted the eyes of Shen Yixue and Yan Lonely!

Looking at the Xuantie Sword in the hands of the Benlei Swordsman, the black true qi shined out, enlarging the entire Xuantie Sword countless times, and the real air on it was swirling, and the silver light with the thickness of countless fingers was no, where was the silver light, it was clearly the lightning before the thunderstorm!

It turned out that the silver rays that were as small as a hair could not be distinguished, but now the fingers were thick, like a swimming spirit snake, born out of thin air from his black true qi, and landed on the ghost claw, and immediately there was a "zizi" sound, a puff of green smoke came out, and in a blink of an eye, the ghost claw seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the whole body was scorched black, and he was no longer able to move.

Countless lightning bolts were born out of thin air from the black true qi outside the Thunder Swordsman's Xuantie Sword, and then one by one, the ghost claws were slashed, turning into charcoal in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a scorching smell also penetrated in and penetrated into the nostrils of the three of them.

Shen Yixue frowned first, this smell was like the smell of the bones that had been burned with fire, just one breath made her sick and sick for a long time.

Seeing the change in the true qi of the Ben Thunder Swordsman, Yan Lone's heart was relieved, as if he was relieved, but he still did not withdraw the cyan aperture.

Seeing that Yan Lonely still showed signs of slow aging, Shen Yixue was a little moved helplessly, and at the same time a little dazed, not knowing how to repay the other party's friendship.

At this time, Yan Lian still refused to withdraw the cyan aperture, it was nothing more than that Shen Yixue had just used the chaotic qi to improve the true qi cultivation of the Benlei Swordsman, and it would be unbearable to maintain the colorful chaos shield again, so he insisted on not removing the cyan aperture.

Shen Yixue couldn't tell whether she was moved or helpless, and then looked at Yan Lonely, it seemed that she was still slowly aging, but she couldn't bear it in her heart, so she turned on the chaotic qi in her body, and suddenly the colorful chaos shield suddenly skyrocketed, once again completely enveloping the cyan aura inside.

Yan Lin only felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, and he couldn't help but be stunned, only to find that Shen Yixue's colorful chaos shield had once again replaced his cyan aperture, bearing the attacks of those ghost claws outside.

But fortunately, with the thunder and lightning attribute in the true qi of the Ben Thunder Swordsman, many ghost claws were split into charcoal, which reduced Shen Yixue's pressure a lot.

As a result, the surrounding ghost fog began to churn violently, and there was even a "rustling" sound of friction, which rolled up the ghost claws that had been split into charcoal and then turned into powder!

There are fewer and fewer ghost claws outside the colorful chaos shield, and Shen Yixue is also a lot more relaxed, and looking at the thunder swordsman in mid-air, his whole body is shrouded in black light, as long as the ghost mist or the place where the ghost claw touches, there will definitely be a thumb-thick lightning bolt out of thin air, scattering it!

In the blink of an eye, under the lightning attack of the Thunder Swordsman, almost all the surrounding ghost claws turned into powder, and then they were picked up by the surging ghost mist and disappeared.

Even the ghost mist, because he was afraid of the lightning in the true qi of the Thunder Swordsman, did not dare to come closer, and kept a distance of three feet from Shen Yixue's colorful chaos shield.

It can also be said that Shen Yixue's colorful chaos shield has gradually ceased to play a role at this moment.

Only then did Yan Shan feel completely relieved, and at the same time he had time to think about his appearance.

He stretched out a hand tremblingly, and the skin on the back of his hand seemed to be much looser than before, but fortunately, there were no age spots, which was a kind of comfort that was better than nothing.

Slowly, with a certain fear, his fingers finally touched the face he was so familiar with.

Even though the skin on his abdomen had become loose and rough, and his perception was not so sensitive, he could still feel that two deep nasolabial folds had appeared on both sides of his mouth.

Along his cheeks upwards, the fishtail in the corner of his eyes was so awkward that he couldn't help but shudder for a moment, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, but then it turned into a bitter smile that permeated his bones.

This was what he was willing to do, and this result was also in his expectation, what else did he refuse to accept, what could he not accept?

It's just that when the corner of his eye saw the woman next to him, her skin was still crystal pink and seemed to be broken, but she still couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

Such a self, even if he stands by her side, I am afraid that he will not be able to become a pair of immortal couples as he expected in his heart, but more like an old father guarding his daughter!

Fairy couple?!

When these four words popped out of Yan Li's mind, even he himself was taken aback!

This is the truest thought in his heart, and it is also the most distant and impossible idea now!

However, after thinking about it again, Yan Lin suddenly felt that at his age, I am afraid that in her heart, the best result should be an existence like her father's generation, so what else does he have to complain about, be dissatisfied, and regret?

Shen Yixue saw every movement of Yan Silence in her eyes, but she didn't dare to look at each other squarely, but she was extremely confused and dazed in her heart for a while, not knowing how to face Yan Silence, let alone how to face Yan Silence's aging.

She was afraid that a casual look from herself would hurt this man's heart!

Just for her wayward wish, he would rather use the power of the forbidden origin to age inch by inch, and also present the real situation at that time in front of his eyes, just so that she can feel at ease.

However, the whereabouts of the tribulation are still unknown, but she already owes a lot to the man in front of her!

Once, twice, three times, all because of herself, Yan Lin did not hesitate to use the power of the forbidden origin to fulfill her wish and protect her safety. Such a love is so heavy, how can she face it and repay it?

Except for the Ben Thunder Swordsman who was in mid-air, the layer of black true qi on the Xuantie Sword in his hand was not the sound of "boom" and "crackling" made by thunder and lightning sparks born out of thin air, and there seemed to be no other sound in the air for a while.

However, in the midst of such noise, Shen Yixue could clearly hear every breath of the man opposite, and could even clearly sense the emotions brought out by his every breath.

"Is it the way I am now, scaring you?" After a long silence, Yan Lin seemed to be aware of Shen Yixue's confusion and uneasiness, and smiled softly, with a little self-deprecation, "Actually, this is what I should have been, isn't it?

It's good that he didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Yixue suddenly felt the indescribable sourness in his heart, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and two tears fell unconsciously.

Those two crystal clear, more pure than crystal teardrops, slid down gently, but they smashed heavily on Yan Lone's heart, making his heart hurt involuntarily!

He wanted to reach out and catch the falling crystal, but he was afraid that the back of his hand like an air-dried orange peel would frighten the woman in front of him, and he only stretched out half of it, and he trembled and wanted to retract!

Such a overwhelmed silence made Shen Yixue's heart feel like half pierced by a sharp needle, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

The rumbling and crackling thunder and lightning sound became smaller and sparser, but Shen Yixue and Yan Lin seemed to be isolated from this thunder and lightning world, staring at each other at a loss.

The last thunder fell, and the last ghost claw was split into charcoal, then turned into powder, and was swirled away by the powerful ghost mist, and suddenly a vacuum-like area appeared around it.

Ben Thunder Swordsman fell, as if he had noticed the change in Yan Lian's appearance, and a pair of eyes suddenly widened at the boss, with a look of disbelief: "Sect Master, you ......"