Ji Dang hurriedly took eight steps to catch up with the cicada, and after a while, Ji Dang chased after the hunchbacked old man, after the hunchbacked old man stopped, Ji Dang looked at him with strange eyes, because the dignified temple master of the Killing Temple was panting slightly, and there were still some sweat marks on his head.

Ji Dang glanced back and glanced at the distance he came from, which was only a few dozen zhang, this Killing Temple Master was like this?

Ji Dang's unbridled and suspicious eyes angered the Killing Temple Master.

"Don't look at me like that, boy, I'm already in my prime, and I'm already old. If it had been decades ago, maybe someone would have died here today!"

Although the master of the Killing Temple was panting, the momentum on his body was not to be underestimated, and he could vaguely see the color when he was young when he was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

Ji Dang was shocked, he had always known that his strength would decline after his body aged, but he had never seen such a living example.

Although it was decades ago when the master of the Killing Temple was mighty, there are still legends about him in the rivers and lakes, and those who were beheaded by him and under the sword were not good at the Wei Zhen side.

In the past, Yang Qing, as a middle-level assassin of the Killing Temple, had not seen the Killing Temple Master a few times, and at that time, Yang Qing's evaluation of the Killing Temple Master in his heart was unfathomable, introverted, and quite majestic.

But I didn't expect that today's killing temple took the initiative to be so embarrassed, Ji Dang looked at the opponent who was much weaker than he imagined at this time, not happy, but a little sad, the prestige of the past and today's embarrassment......

As the years grew, the strength no longer increased but declined, the joints and limbs became more and more stiff, and the swordsmanship that used to be flowing and flowing like antelope hanging horns became slowly soaring again, and the feeling of wanton performance can only be recalled in the mind. With a straight body that jumped a few feet in the first place, but today he can only move slowly on crutches, his heart is powerful, but his body is decayed.

Ji Dang was not sad for the master of the Killing Temple, but he couldn't help but think about what would happen if he had that day......

Ji Dang couldn't help but feel glad that he had found that opportunity to be immortal, and at the same time, it also strengthened his heart to seek the truth.

"I will never have this day! I will only get stronger and stronger, and I will do it if I live forever!"

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After a short period of strong mood swings, Ji Dang calmed down his emotions, still looking at the present, he still had something to do in front of him.

Ji Dang Gujing asked without wave, joy or sadness: "Do you want to go through one more?"

The Master of the Killing Temple answered Ji Dang's question with his actions, he stepped forward, lifted his crutches and poked at Ji Dang's chest and abdomen, and the internal force contained in it was deep and huge.

It seems that the body of the Killing Temple Master is becoming more and more decayed and weak, but his internal strength has not stopped growing, and the internal force of more than one Jiazi, the crutches have not yet arrived, but the strong wind brought by the offensive has blown Ji Dang's clothes, and it is terrifying!

But it's a pity...... Ji Dang didn't choose to block hard, but took eight steps to catch the cicada body under his feet, and his body instantly moved sideways and flashed this dangerous staff.

The blow didn't work, and the master of the Killing Temple gritted his teeth and stepped forward and took out a few more sticks, but he was still flashed by Ji Dang one by one.

After a few blows, the Killing Temple Master did not attack again, but supported himself with his cane on the ground, his breathing had become rapid and heavy, and even Ji Dang could clearly hear the abnormal noise in the Killing Temple Master's breathing, as if the bellows was pulling rapidly.

Ji Dang shook his head, the deep internal force of the Killing Temple Master is very terrifying, I believe that if he hits, Ji Dang Kunwu is not bad and it is not easy to block, but the stiff and decayed body has limited his speed of attack, and no matter how powerful the attack is, what is the use!

The master of the Killing Temple stared at Ji Dang with a cane, as if he wanted to devour him alive, and he said resentfully and gloomily: "If it was decades ago, you were presumptuous in front of me, but it's a pity that the sky is not with me, if you ......"

Before the Killing Temple Master's voice fell, Ji swayed, and he held the floating red sword in his hand like lightning, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the next moment it directly attacked and killed in front of the Killing Temple Master. The Killing Temple Master's crutch was raised into the air and was about to smash, but he stopped, because Ji Dang had already put the bloody and fishy sword on his neck.

The face of the Killing Temple Master was left with a stream of sweat, I don't know if he was tired or frightened, Ji Dang looked at the face of the Killing Temple Master covered with wrinkles and folds and spoke softly, he pretended to be sorry and said, "But you are already old." ”

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Killing Temple Lord changed instantly, and his eyes couldn't help but darken, and the next moment he just wanted to refute something, but Ji Dang had already withdrawn the floating red sword with a little blood.

The Master of the Killing Temple held his bleeding throat with one hand and tried to support himself with a cane with the other, but he failed. He fell weakly and weakly, the blood in his body and the little strength he had left were rapidly lost, and the sparkle in the eyes of the Killing Temple Master gradually disappeared until it dimmed.

Ji Dang stood in place, stunned for a while, looking at the old and decrepit corpse at his feet, and didn't know what to think......

When Ji Dang came back to his senses, he looked around at the dead bodies in the courtyard for a week, the top force in the rivers and lakes Killing Temple had been destroyed by him alone, but Ji Dang didn't feel much sense of accomplishment.

Ji Dang clenched his fists, for the first time he felt that this power was too weak, he was not satisfied! He was not strong enough! He wanted to be so strong that the rules of heaven and earth could not restrain him! He wanted to live forever! He wanted to be old and immortal!

Ji Dang searched around the courtyard and found the scabbard of the floating red sword, and then threw the floating red sword back into the empty jade pendant. Then he walked over to the Master of the Killing Temple and started the deal.

"The system arranges tradable items according to value points from high to low, without removing organs. ”

Trader: Zhang He

Tu Sheng Reclamation Gong - Excellent: Top internal strength, after years of hard work by trader Zhang He, it has reached the best grade ----36

Tu Sheng's Thirteen Swords - Excellent: Top Swordsmanship, ............---- by traders21

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There are eight steps to catch the cicada, and as for other miscellaneous martial arts, Ji Dang didn't bother to look at and trade, so he directly pulled the interface to the end. But in the end, Ji Dang didn't find the vitality and organs of the master of the killing temple, it seems that the other party's body is really decaying, and even 0.1 is not displayed directly by the system.

Ji Dang shook his head and began to exchange, "Do you spend 21 value points to trade the best-grade Thirteen Swords of Tu Sheng?" "Yes. ”

Ji Dang first traded the top-grade swordsmanship Tu Sheng Thirteen Swords, in order to make up for his swordsmanship strength, after all, he still uses a little more sword when he is against the enemy.

Carrying a red copper long stick on his back is not only troublesome but also particularly attractive to people's eyes, and Ji Dang is a very low-key person who doesn't like to look at him, and it is too shocking to take out the red copper stick directly from the empty jade pendant, so Ji Dang has no choice but to use the floating red sword first, so naturally the strength in this area cannot be too bad.