Chapter Two Thousand and Fifty-Three: The Old Man

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"How could it be him!" Bloody Face and Luo Tian's hearts were shocked, looking at the figure that appeared in the main hall, they never expected to meet a person who should have died in their memory here.

Mochizuki Sect, Mochizuki Ancestor, Yang Huanyu!

In an instant, the two of them recalled the past, the figure that had troubled the Tianyuan Continent, and because of the obsession of immortality, they wanted to sacrifice the entire Tianyuan Continent.

At this time, although Yang Huanyu has undergone some changes in appearance, Luo Tian will definitely not admit his mistake, the two of them were opponents back then, if Luo Tian was not born, Yang Huanyu would probably have sacrificed the blood of the Tianyuan Continent.

The blood face and Luo Tian were speechless, but the sky axe didn't know, and an axe slashed out and slashed towards the blood surface.

The moment the battle axe was chopped out, the face of the sky axe changed, but he didn't expect the blood surface to be unresisted, so that the sky axe's eyes showed bursts of brilliance.

"It's all mine!" The heavenly axe was ecstatic in his heart, knowing that if this axe went down, even if the blood surface did not die, it would be hit hard, so that Luo Tian, as well as the ghost cultivator of hell, could be destroyed by himself, and the treasures in this hall would be swallowed by himself.

With these treasures, the Heavenly Axe could even try to impact the half-step Immortal King!

The cyan axe shadow instantly slashed at the bloody body, and a blood flower emanated from the bloody body, causing the bloody body to fly out upside down in an instant, and the body slammed into the wall of the main hall, and the blood flowed down the corner of the bloody face's mouth.

"You two will die for me, too!" The Heavenly Axe laughed, and the cyan full moon axe came out in turn, slashing in the direction of Yang Huanyu.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Axe, Yang Huanyu is a hell ghost cultivator after all, and if he wants to kill him, he will kill the people of hell first.

"Luo Tian, long time no see!" Yang Huanyu seemed to be very satisfied with Luo Tian's expression, and a smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were solemnly looking at the axe shadow that day the axe slashed at him.

This blow is completely capable of killing any true immortal mid-stage, and the late stage of true immortal will also be bloody in front of this axe, in the face of this blow, Yang Huanyu picked up the battle halberd behind him, this battle halberd is exactly ...... Nether Halberd!

Ten thousand ghosts roared, and the sound of roaring shook the hall, and black ghost qi shuttled around the Netherworld War Halberd, roaring, and submerged into the War Halberd.

"Hum ......" Yang Huanyu rotated the Netherworld War Halberd, and a terrifying aura emanated from the Netherworld War Halberd, and the waves of qi were churning, roaring, and moving towards the cyan axe shadow wheel.

"Click......" The entire hall shook, and the roar shook all directions, and Luo Tian's face turned even paler.

"Bang ......" Yang Huanyu's body also hit the wall of the main hall in an instant, the entire hall was dented, and Yang Huanyu's body was full of cracks, and blood sprayed wildly in his mouth.

"Not dead!" The Heavenly Axe was surprised, although the blow he had just hit seemed to be casual, it also used fifty percent of its strength.

"Is this the case with the current half-step true immortals?" The heavenly axe was a little suspicious, at first it was Luo Tian, who did not die under his own blow, and then it was this hellish ghost cultivator, and he did not die.

"Winter!" The cold voice sounded, and the monstrous cold instantly enveloped the entire hall, and the cold weapons swept through the hall, making the entire hall a layer of ice ballast.

Just as time stood still, all the things in the hall, including Luo Tian and Yang Huanyu, also included the Heavenly Axe, and all turned into an ice sculpture.

"Broken Cold!" The bloody face appeared beside the Heavenly Axe, and the ice sword fell from the sky, stabbing straight towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Heavenly Axe.

The sound of shattering sounded, and before the ice sword stabbed the heavenly axe, the ice sculpture suddenly shattered, and the heavenly axe roared to the sky, took one step, and disappeared under the ice sword.

"Hiss......" The heavenly axe shuddered, with a tremor in his eyes, and just now he was almost pierced by a bloody sword.

Although he dodged the bloody blow, the sky axe was still surrounded by cold air, and there was a trace of ice ballast on his body, and he shivered all over.

"Even the power of the true immortal has been frozen!" The Sky Axe lost its voice, but seeing the blood on the white clothes on its bloody face, as well as the deep and bony wound on its chest, the Sky Axe's eyes once again showed a look of confidence.

"Open the sky!" The Heavenly Axe drank heavily, the whole body was in a big array, the qi and blood seemed to boil in the roar, and the sonic martial arts came out of the mouth of the Heavenly Axe again, and the frozen world, with the Heavenly Axe as the center, began to appear Dao cracks.

"Winter Fury!" The ice sword crossed the air, the blood surface spoke softly, the ice sword danced again, and the ice and snow dragon suddenly roared with the ice sword.

Together...... Two ......

In the blink of an eye, the eight ice and snow dragons exuding the power of extreme cold instantly enveloped the main hall, and the ice dragon's mouth exhaled cold air, and the constantly brittle ice surface healed again.

"I don't believe it, you can beat me!" The sky axe roared, and the cyan half-moon axe began to dance wildly, and the two seemed to enter a confrontation, only the ice above the ground continued to shatter and heal.

"Cold ......" Luo Tian is still an ice sculpture at this time, but his consciousness is still there, Luo Tian's feeling is cold, and the cold breath seems to be able to freeze everything about himself, his body, cultivation, and soul.

"If this continues, I'm sure I'll freeze to death!" Luo Tian was extremely anxious in his heart, he knew that the two of them were red-eyed, and if he was like this, he might be affected, as long as he fluctuated, he would be shattered.

The recipe for the transformation of all things is operated by Luo Tian, and this is the best exercise at this time, because after winter, there is spring.

"Open it for me!" At the same time, Luo Tian's blood was also constantly boiling to resist the extreme cold.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......" roared continuously, a strong roar came from Luo Tian's body, and with Luo Tian's continuous confrontation, the cold ice on Luo Tian's body finally appeared a crack in the Dao.

And while Luo Tian was fighting against the extreme cold air, Yang Huanyu also heard the sound of shattering, and the slightest black gas rushed out of the ice sculpture along the crack.

"Click......" Almost at the same time, Luo Tian and Yang Huanyu broke the ice and looked at each other.

"Yang Huanyu!" Luo Tian spoke, without the shock he had before, unusually calm, but his eyes were extremely solemn.

"You have a lot to say?"

"But now is not the time to catch up!" Yang Huanyu shook his head lightly and waved the Netherworld War Halberd in his hand.

"We are destined not to be people of the same world!"

"You want that Extreme True Immortal Soul, and I want it too!" A smile appeared on Yang Huanyu's face, and there was a war intent in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet you here!" Yang Huanyu flew up, slashed across the ice, and rushed in the direction of Luo Tian.

"I don't want to be your enemy!" Luo Tian let out a long sigh, and the Sky Splitting Spear appeared in Luo Tian's hand.

And Luo Tian's other hand, a black war halberd fell into Luo Tian's hand, which was also a netherworld war halberd, which was waved by Luo Tian and thrown towards Yang Huanyu.

Yang Huanyu grabbed the Netherworld War Halberd in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face: "Although it wasn't the one I used to have, I thank you!" ”

This thank-you, Yang Huanyu understands, and Luo Tian also understands, this is what Yang Huanyu asked Luo Tian before he died.

"If you enter the Immortal Realm, insert my war halberd on the earth of the Immortal Realm!" Luo Tian seemed to hear Yang Huanyu's unwilling voice back then.

"This Extreme Dao True Immortal Soul, I won't let it!" Yang Huanyu flew up again, interrupting Luo Tian's thoughts, and the black black light flashed in Yang Huanyu's hand.

"I won't let it either!" Luo Tianlang spoke, holding up the Sky Splitting Spear in both arms, waiting for the Netherworld Halberd to fall.

The crisp sound of "click...... echoed in the main hall, and the black halberd pressed down and smashed on the golden spear.

This blow shocked Luo Tian's heart, and the Sky Splitting Spear erupted with monstrous battle intent, and Luo Tian's eyes suddenly showed a look of remembrance.

And Yang Huanyu's cold eyes also flickered slightly, but they were replaced by coldness and firmness in an instant, and the Netherworld War Halberd erupted into bursts of humming.

This collision made Luo Tian instantly think of the battle between the two on the Tianyuan Continent back then, and it was also like this.

It's just that now the cultivation of the two of them is no longer what it used to be, and the Tian Yuan Continent, in the eyes of the two of them, can be destroyed with just one thought.

"What a nostalgia!" Yang Huanyu's body was reversed, his eyes showed bursts of sighs, and the corners of his mouth habitually curled slightly.

"I really didn't think we were going to cross paths!"

"I thought you would only walk out of the Tian Yuan Continent and end up dying in the so-called Nine Domains!" Yang Huanyu flew up again, and the Netherworld Halberd was once again held high by Yang Huanyu.

A black vortex appeared on the Nether Halberd, and the black ghostly aura turned into ghosts and condensed into a black pattern in the Netherworld Halberd.

"The power of the blessing of a hundred ghosts!" Yang Huanyu shouted, and the black halberd slashed the void and smashed down in an instant.

Luo Tian's eyes suddenly showed bursts of sighs, lamenting Yang Huanyu's strength, but Luo Tian still did not fight back, still holding the Sky Splitting Spear in both hands.

The thunder was agitated, and the ice under Luo Tian's feet began to shatter wildly, Luo Tian's legs were also trembling, and the slightest crack rose in his feet.

"Ahem......" Luo Tian coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and looked at Yang Huanyu.

"It's really persistent, in my life, there are many enemies, but you are the one I have to admire!"

"Even though I have too many enemies in this hell, none of them make me feel inexplicable pressure like you back then!" Yang Huanyu shook his hand, and his eyes always looked at Luo Tian.

"That's my pleasure!" Luo Tian chuckled, his eyes showed bursts of battle intent, and the momentum on his body was not only not sluggish, but even more monstrous.

"Rivals, always rivals, never friends!" Luo Tian said to himself in his heart, when he first saw Yang Huanyu, he really didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Huanyu.

But judging from Yang Huanyu's shot, Luo Tian knew that he was wrong, Yang Huanyu had always been his enemy, even if he helped Tianyuan Continent in the end, it was just that Yang Huanyu was desperate in his heart.

"His way has not changed!" Luo Tian instantly understood Yang Huanyu's current situation in his heart.