Chapter 22: The Old Man in the Fall
"Hum. ”
When the purple blood tears merged with the ancient pendant, the void suddenly rippled, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, and a jade tree wrapped in broken electric light slowly emerged in the whirlpool.
The crystal jade tree rotated like a windmill, and a stream of brilliant white light emanated, and the jade tree extended and stretched, and countless branches and leaves also grew at the same time.
In the horrified eyes of Zong Moran, Zhou Hongtian, and the Mo Hall Master, the incomparably mysterious ancient jade tree transformed into a white-robed old man.
"Wow~~~"
The void in front of him returned to calm, the white-robed old man floated like catkins in the air, his breath was vast, at this moment he slowly opened his eyes, those deep and ethereal eyes looked around, and then his gaze fixed on Qian Chen.
After staring at it for a long time, his eyes like ancient wells suddenly swelled with brilliance, and gradually moistened, and then he floated in front of Qian Chen like a gust of wind, and a bright light shot out of his eyes, and the chains and silver threads locked in the young man's hands all turned into nothingness, and then an invisible force entrusted him and landed on a raised rock.
The old man walked up to the young man and called out tremblingly, "Your Highness!"
"Your Highness?"
Qian Chen was also looking at the old man in front of him at this moment, I don't know why, the moment this old man appeared, an indescribable sense of intimacy rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into tears......
"Tong Lao?"
He shouted hesitantly, but why did he only remember the name and not think of anything else!
"Yes, yes, I'm Tong Lao!" The old man stretched out his big dry hand and stroked Qianchen's face, his face turned red with excitement, he stared at Qianchen's eyes, fell into deep thought, and then said: "Your Highness, your head was hit hard at the beginning, which caused the memory to not wake up after reincarnation, but you don't have to worry, as long as the divine fetus in your body is completely awakened, you can recover the previous one..."
Before he finished speaking, his big hand suddenly stiffened, and he just felt that the divine fetus in Qianchen's body was about to be depleted and shattered.
This discovery shocked him: "Your Highness, how did your divine fetus become like this?"
"Tong Lao, it's them, kill them!" Qian Chen's eyes instantly turned red when he heard this, and his gaze fell on Zong Moran, and then told the old man everything that had happened before.
When Zong Mo Ran saw this scene, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and as Qian Chen spoke, he could feel a terrifying momentum exuding from the white-robed old man, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, Master Motang, you and I worked together to kill this demon!"
Zong Moran hadn't made any moves, but Elder Zhou Hongtian behind him couldn't bear it, and suddenly held a silver flying sword in his hand, rushed out, and took the lead in slashing at Tong Lao angrily.
Elder Zhou's cultivation was not as profound as Zong Indifference, and he was not so clear about the power emanating from Elder Tong's body.
In his opinion, Qianchen in front of him was the murderer who killed his grandson, and he didn't want any accidents, not to mention that this was the territory of the Divine Sword Sect, and there was a large array in the sect to protect it, even if the other party was very strong, but as long as he and the Mo Hall Master dragged on for a few breaths, when the sect master launched the Great Array to protect the sect, why not be afraid of the people in front of him.
In an instant, Elder Zhou had already slashed through with a sword.
"Huh? ”
Tong Lao's mind moved, he slowly turned around, and looked at the latter with a cold glint in his eyes, and then saw him stretch out his arm carelessly, and his wrinkled palm was gently clenched.
Click~~~
The space around Zhou Hongtian suddenly cracked strangely, and his body that rushed forward was also shattered with the crack of space.
Tong Lao concocted the same method, and the space around the long-accumulated Ink Hall Lord also cracked like a mirror, and the Peerless Array shrouded in this space also dissipated with its fall.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, the two Divine Sword Sect powerhouses are dead, and they can't even let out a scream.
"How is this possible?"
Zong Mo raised his head, his face was full of disbelief, he could feel the strength of the old man in front of him, but he didn't expect that killing the two elders would be as simple as swatting flies, and even the soul would be shattered.
"My lord, spare your life!"
Zong indifferently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly pounced at Tong Lao's feet, and said tremblingly, "Qianchen is my righteous son, and I treat him as my own!
Zong Mo trembled, but his hanging hands were quietly flying, and under his traction, the spirit rhino sword suddenly erupted into a misty treasure light, and then turned into a rainbow light to attack Tong Lao.
Zong Moran was very confident, looking at this might, the Spirit Rhino Sword had obviously been repaired successfully, and after being infused with divine blood, it was even more domineering than when it was not damaged.
"Huh?"
Tong Lao was a little annoyed when he saw the dazzling rainbow light attacking him, only to see him snort coldly.
Rumble...
The terrifying power swept through Zong Zong indifference from his snort like a wave of real qi.
Zong Moran only felt a terrifying power crushing him, and he wanted to try his best to control the Spirit Rhino Sword to blast over!
"Just a gentle 'hum' and it crushed me?"
"What level of existence is he?"
Zong Moran's eyes were full of horror, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his breathing was about to stop, at this time, he didn't have any luck in his heart, and the Spirit Rhino Sword didn't care about it, so he directly used his strength to flee frantically towards the entrance of the cave.
"This sword does possess the level of an artifact! But after being contaminated with the blood of the Purple Spirit Divine Spirit, how can it be controlled by a little mortal like you?" Tong Lao shook his head and said indifferently, and then he stepped forward, and with a flick of his sleeve, a palm-sized gold leaf gradually emerged.
When the golden leaf came into contact with the air, it burned vigorously, and the divine light was dazzling, and then it flew towards the fleeing Zong Indifference.
"Poof!"
The golden leaf containing divine power looked slow, but in fact, it only swirled and crossed Zong Insan's chest in the blink of an eye.
Zong Moran's eyes widened suddenly, his expression was frightened, and he frantically wanted to cover the blood hole in his chest.
But he could cover the front, but he couldn't cover the back, and blood and broken hearts sprayed all over the ground.
"I ...... Unwilling!" He stared at the Spirit Rhino Sword not far away, and staggered over, two lines of turbid tears flowing from his eyes full of disgrace.
He had paid too much to repair the broken artifact, and now he saw that he had succeeded, but he died in the hands of a mysterious old man in such an unknown way.
He is going to die, and the two elders whose strength is second only to him are also dead, and the Divine Sword Sect... It's completely finished.
Zong Moran felt that his consciousness was weakening, and in just a few steps, he still didn't hold on, and he couldn't hold the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand for the last time, he closed his eyes unwillingly, and fell to the ground with a bang, completely dead.