I thought that as long as we cut off the connection between the old style and the rhyme, we would be able to completely suppress it, but unexpectedly, the development of things completely exceeded our expectations.

It is said that without the blessing of this spiritual rhyme, the old style should immediately lose his whole body, but as the spiritual rhyme in his body disperses more and more, his movements become faster.

But such quickness is inefficient, and the ease and pleasure that permeated the eyes of the old man before have disappeared, and have been replaced by a kind of madness beyond reason, which, along with his movements, has become disorganized.

He kept changing his goals, sometimes reaching out to block Master's sword, sometimes focusing all his energy on Qiao Sanye, but most of the time, his goal was still the fishbone gun in my hand.

The old man shot several times, trying to block the spear against his throat, but fortunately now he is completely out of his mind, and the flaws in his movements are quite large, every time he shoots, the whole body will move together, I will stare at the details of his movements, and constantly withdraw the spear, avoiding his iron palm.

At the same time as he went crazy, the old man's body seemed to have become more and more tough, Master and Qiao Sanye were no longer able to leave too deep scars on his legs, this guy shot faster and harder every time, and he was dismantled for dozens of rounds in a row, and the three of us gasped, but he didn't seem to feel tired at all.

If you stay up for more than a dozen rounds, whether it's me, Master and Qiao Sanye, you will be dragged down by him.

What's even more troublesome is that the spiritual energy in his body is gradually weakening, but that yin qi is becoming more and more dense without the wrapping of spiritual rhyme, and now this yin qi is floating and scattering, spreading rapidly around the swamp, and the underground gate hidden in the burial pupil is beginning to move again.

This familiar yin qi seems to be the key to the opening of the earth gate, as long as it is rich enough to a certain extent, the earth gate will be alarmed.

I have no doubt that the ghosts lurking in the underground gate must be very powerful, but the problem is that the underground gate has been opened for too long, and the damage caused to me is also very great, and I am afraid that before the underground gate is fully opened, I will have completely lost my combat effectiveness.

Now we can hold down the old style, relying on the length of the fishbone gun and the concerted efforts of everyone, once I lose my combat power, the situation will definitely take a sharp turn.

The old man reached out and grabbed the gun again, I saw his movements in advance, and quickly pulled back the gun, but I didn't expect that halfway through the gun, there was a sharp cracking pain in my head.

It was as if my skull had been torn open, and my eyes were cut with a knife, and I was almost instantly blinded by the sharp stabbing pain.

There was only a haze in my vision, I could only see the outline of the old man, but I couldn't see his movements clearly, and even the fishbone gun turned into a blurry black shadow.

While!

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of metal in front of me, and then I felt a huge force in my palm, almost shattering my tiger's mouth.

The headache, eye pain, and numbness in my hands made the strength on my body instantly dissipate, and although I couldn't see the fishbone gun clearly, I also knew that it had flown out of my hand at this time.

I knew something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated, although I couldn't see the scene in front of me clearly, but I could still clearly feel that there was a strong wind pressing towards me at this time, and with it, there was also the incomparably pure, incomparably rich yin qi.

The old guy is coming at me!

He was in front of me almost in the blink of an eye, and in my blurred vision, I could see his ethereal silhouette.

During this period, I could still hear a burst of scattered footsteps, it should be that my master and Qiao Sanye also rushed over together.

Vaguely, I saw the old man reach out and grab two hands at my throat, and I didn't know if it was just a blurry light or a clear real image.

Or maybe what I see at first is just a blur of light and shadow, but after a moment, the line of sight becomes clear.

At that time, my head was almost bursting with sharp pain, really, it felt like someone had smashed my skull with a stone hammer, but in the severe pain, my consciousness was very clear, and even my vision became clear, but I felt that it was not my own vision.

My vision is still blurry, but this line of vision is extremely clear.

That feeling can be described as extreme chaos, as if consciousness has been split into two completely different time and space, one in reality and the other indulged in illusion, but reality and illusion overlap and merge with each other.

Originally, I tried to describe the feeling at that time in a way that was easier to understand, but after thinking about it, only a very strange sentence came to mind: "Look at the mountain, like the mountain is not the mountain, look at the sea, look like the sea is not the sea." ”。

I didn't think about this sentence on the spot, but a feeling of wandering at sea for many years, I never thought clearly about where the starting point of this heavy feeling was, and now I understand that the experience of fighting with the veteran is the first starting point of my future transformation.

In that clear vision, I saw a cold light hanging on the palm of the old man pressing towards me, as if the flesh of his palm had long been sealed by ice.

As soon as I saw the cold scene, the pain from the skull suddenly more than doubled, such a painful method, in normal times, I was afraid that I would have passed out a long time ago, but at this time my consciousness was extremely clear, along with the sharp pain from the skull also became extremely specific, numbness, soreness, swelling, cracking, all kinds of different pain mixed together, almost to destroy my mind in an instant.

From the old trick to the moment his palm was about to press down on my throat, it was only a moment.

At the same time, in my body, there is also a strange consciousness slowly taking shape, it is like a bud that has just emerged from the soil, from just breaking the ground, to growing into a big tree, it seems to have experienced countless spring and autumn days and moons, but in reality, it is only a short moment.

Just as the old palm of my hand was about to touch my throat, this consciousness also completed its growth process and was completely embodied.

I could clearly feel that this terrifying consciousness was hidden behind the underground gate, which was still not open, but it had awakened from its ancient sleep.

"Evil beast!"

Through a thick underground gate, the consciousness suddenly burst out, and the sound passed through my body, directly spreading to the sky above the swamp, and with it raged, there was an incomparably large and mighty righteousness.

Just such a loud shout crushed all the spiritual rhyme and yin qi around the swamp, and even the rhyme roots buried deep in the ground were blown to pieces.