When all the unwillingness erupted, I only felt light, as if the burden that had been pressing on me was suddenly removed, as if I came out of the water, and I felt extremely relaxed.

But by this time, the tip of the sword had already touched my skin, and I could even feel goosebumps rising all over my body.

My brain didn't even have time to generate thoughts, my body was already acting instinctively, at this moment, I really felt like a divine help, or rather, the function of the séance seed was so vividly exerted by me for the first time, it was a feeling of being in control of every inch, at this moment, I felt that I was God.

I can do it if I want to.

There seemed to be a disconnect in the picture here, as if a scene in the movie had been cut out, so when the Third Divine Envoy flew backwards, I could clearly see the horror in his eyes.

For all this, I just watched it blankly, without joy, without excitement, and only one thought in my heart, that is, to kill the person in front of me.

At the same time as the third divine envoy flew out upside down, my hand changed again, and a thicker air flow than before quickly wound the third divine envoy, and at the same time, with a little right hand, the peachwood sword changed from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, and finally turned into sixteen sword shadows and appeared around the third divine envoy.

These sixteen sword shadows are all as real as they are, and it is impossible to tell that any of them are fake with the naked eye alone.

"Sword Lotus Kill!"

Sixteen sword shadows formed a lotus flower, slowly blooming, and the sword light shone, like a dream.

The third divine envoy's face suddenly changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to take out a rag, this rag I had seen in the park before, and the third divine envoy wanted to use it at that time, but later Song Hao's arrival made him hesitate.

At this time, the third divine envoy finally stopped hesitating, but unfortunately his speed was still a little slower, a sword shadow flashed, and the third divine envoy's left hand holding the rag suddenly fell off his shoulder, and strangely, not a drop of blood flowed out.

In the next second, the remaining fifteen sword lights drowned the third divine envoy together.

Looking at the pile of minced meat on the ground, I didn't feel any joy, as if I had been deprived of my emotions, and then a tidal wave of pain overwhelmed me, and the strength in my body was rapidly withdrawn.

"Boom!"

I was so weak that I didn't have any strength and fell straight to the ground.

Just when I was in a trance and shrouded in darkness, a cat meow suddenly sounded in my ears, and then Xi'er's anxious voice.

I used my last strength to bite the tip of my tongue, and the severe pain made me wake up for a short time, and I also saw the pear blossom with rain who hugged my head and cried.

"Swallow, hometown, teacher..."

After insisting on saying these six words, I was completely overwhelmed by the darkness, although I was not sure if Xi'er understood it or not, but it was the only thing I could do.

At the same time, I also clearly know that I have done a big job this time, although the result is that I have won, but the victory is extremely thrilling, compared to the third divine envoy, although I am complete, but in fact it is a loss for both.

Moreover, I had just clearly felt that the Third Divine Envoy had suddenly had a pause as he activated the rags, and although this pause was not very obvious, it was a variable in the battle.

If he hadn't paused, he might have stirred up the rags, and at that time, the result would have been different.

I don't know why the Third Divine Envoy made such a mistake, and I don't have the energy to think deeply at this time, so I can only keep this question in my heart for the time being.

After I fell unconscious, in the living room downstairs, a dark figure quietly got up, faintly, and let out a soft sigh.

When I woke up again, I looked at the broken roof above my head, and I knew that Xi'er did what I said, and it was hard for me to imagine any other place so broken except for the old way.

I struggled to get up, feeling the weakness of entering my eighties, the skin on my body was a little loose, my hands were much darker, and the healthy luster was gone.

There was a strong smell of herbs in the room, or more appropriately, the smell of herbs emanating from me.

I walked with vain steps, feeling like stepping on cotton, light and fluttering, without a sense of strength, barely came to the door, the light outside made me subconsciously close my eyes.

When I finally got used to it, I saw that there was a busy scene outside, Lao Dao was still lying on his chair, and there was a teapot on the table at hand, and when I came out, he only glanced at it faintly, and continued to look at the busy figures in the field.

Zhang Wei, Qi Yan, Xi'er, and the three of them were working in the cabbage field at this time, and the originally watery and green cabbage field seemed to have experienced a panic, as if it had been arched by several heads.

At this time, Zhang Wei and the others were leveling the ground and replanting some cabbage that could be saved back into the ground.

It's hard for me to imagine who had the audacity to make the old cabbage garden look like this, wouldn't he have a long life?

"Teacher, senior brother, are you awake?" In the distance, Xi'er finally found me standing at the door, and with a happy jump, she ran over quickly, shouting a little unnaturally.

"Senior brother?" I couldn't help but widen my eyes at Xi'er's title, and then looked at the old man who secretly supported his ears a little speechlessly.

There is only one possibility to make Xi'er call me that, that is, this unscrupulous master accepted Xi'er as an apprentice, although my lineage has always been passed on alone, it doesn't mean that I can't accept three or five named disciples, but I can't use the banner of protecting the Tao to the outside world.

You must know that I have cultivated Xi'er as a successor, and with Xi'er's qualifications, I will be able to inherit my mantle in the future.

But now that the old way has obviously cut me off, God knows how difficult it is to find a suitable apprentice.

"Senior brother."

"Boss!"

Qi Yan and Zhang Wei also followed, looking at me with a happy face.

Compared with Xi'er, Qi Yan, the senior brother, is obviously much cheaper, and the meaning is not the same.

"Ahem, you kid finally woke up, you have cleaned up Lao Tzu's old bottom in the past few days, and you have fought with someone for you, is it easy for your master and me to be so old? And worry about you all day. "Lao Dao didn't wait for me to speak, he took the lead, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he played the pitiful card.

"It's difficult for an apprentice, isn't it right to be a master and do all these things?" I almost gritted my teeth.

"Fart, Lao Tzu is your master, not your nanny." The old Taoist stared, but he barely carried a stick to teach me, an unfilial apprentice.

"And you still have the face to come back after you lost a fight with someone?"

"Master, it's clear that I've won, and he's a whole level higher than me." I was immediately unconvinced and said, although it was a bit of luck to kill the third divine envoy, but no matter what, the person who was alive in the end was me.