Chapter 70: The Peak Blow
The two young men were watched by the old drunkard during the battle.
Cloud Eagle's mysterious and unpredictable spatial ability is amazing, and the powerful destructive power of Silver Moon's holy light is shocking, but what really makes the old drunkard feel a lot of emotion is the seemingly nonexistent but close and firm relationship between the two.
This purity does not hide emotion.
It is the deepest bond in life.
It is also the most powerful source of human strength.
Yinyue's eyes were also inexplicably familiar and familiar.
When the old drunkard was still the commander of the temple high above, he was recognized as a martial saint by the people of the entire Tianyun City, and this proud son of the sky became famous when he was young, and he was in the most dazzling, proud, and heroic stage of his life.
At that time, there were countless girls in Tianyun City, and countless girls fell for it.
Among them is a proud, strong and persistent woman like Yinyue.
One is in the most beautiful, brilliant and high-profile stage, and the other is in the most innocent and beautiful age. Two people meet in the best moments of each other's lives, and if they can follow each other's hearts at that time, it will be a beautiful love story like a fairy tale.
It's a pity that the Martial Saint Heart is higher than the sky, he wants to explore the ultimate potential of human beings, he wants to open up what human beings have never opened, he wants to climb over the mountain of the old god of war, and he wants to become the strongest person under the starry sky.
They get along day and night, close at hand, but they seem to be separated from each other.
The old drunkard felt that his dreams were big enough to fill his entire life, so he couldn't hold anything more. She was willing to wait for the past, she wanted to follow in his footsteps, only thinking that when he reached the top, as long as he turned around, she would still be here.
Once happiness was within reach.
Now it has been separated by yin and yang.
The old drunkard suddenly woke up, worried for half his life, and couldn't be placed.
In the darkest and most painful days of the old drunkard, he finally realized that what he wanted was never the strongest martial art, never a celebrity through the ages, and not above ten thousand people under one person.
He made her wait for half her life.
He will also mourn for the rest of his life.
It's too late to say anything.
Now there is only one faith left in my heart.
These two young men must be protected today.
Hong Yi faced the former martial saint: "You seem to have used the magic medicine in the tree valley, but it is too far from the peak state, and the current state is not my opponent." ”
"We haven't done it yet, isn't it too early for you to say that?"
"Hmph, it's easy to kill you. ”
Cloud Eagle's attack caused a crack in the golden body, and the Holy Light Wuchen attacked three times, greatly expanding the rift
This invincible and powerful defense has now become a very obvious gap.
This is the only chance.
Otherwise, once the golden body is fully restored.
Then there is no chance of winning anyway.
Red One stalled for time or chose to defend conservatively, allowing the golden body to be repaired slowly at a slow pace, and he could definitely continue to be invincible.
But the Demon Hunter has the pride of the Demon Hunter!
This opponent was the famous Martial Saint in Tianyun City in the past.
This is a heavyweight opponent who can match him.
Hong Yi didn't want to deal with a half-crippled martial saint, and he wanted to use this kind of despicable technique, so he rose directly from the ground, and the power of heaven annihilation gushed out from his body again, and countless flames formed green tentacles, spreading out around with Hong Yi as the center.
"Hongyi, we are all old, don't be obsessed anymore, the future world will be handed over to young people. ”
The old drunkard's bones crackled as he spoke.
His originally hunched body immediately straightened, and the skin of his whole body showed signs of squirming, making his skinny body instantly appear with some angular muscles.
It's almost reborn.
He was still wearing tattered clothes, he was still messy and dirty, and he was carrying a shabby and ugly wine gourd filled with bad wine, but his whole spirit and spirit had completely changed.
Red One directly responded with a furious attack, and four or five waterfalls of fire swept down all over the sky, leaving the old drunkard completely enveloped in terrifying flames.
The old drunkard's body did not move at all.
The whole person stands upright like a sculpture.
But when the overwhelming flames were about to overwhelm the body, the moment came.
The old drunkard suddenly turned into a vanishing afterimage and disappeared, and the fire waterfall mixed with the sky annihilation constantly hit the ground, but every time it hit, it was the afterimage left by the old drunkard, and the old drunkard's body shape kept changing positions, and the result was that he could avoid the attack.
This speed is not considered spatial teleportation.
I'm afraid there is no difference in short distances.
Red couldn't lock down the old drunkard's position for a while.
The strength recovered by the old drunkard is definitely far more than Hong Yi's estimate, and what the old drunkard is using now is actually a very clever martial art in the temple - the Instant Shadow Step!
This allows the old drunkard to burst into an incredibly fast dodge move.
However, this kind of explosive power cannot be maintained for a long time, not to mention the current state of the old drunkard, as long as Hong Yi continues to maintain the attack range, he will definitely be able to drown the old drunkard in it.
The old drunkard is not just a guy who cares about being beaten passively.
He walked directly through the gap of the flames, raised the Guardian of the Dawn with both hands, and bloomed with a brilliant light, like the rising sun in the east throwing the morning glow to launch a frontal attack.
At the beginning in the Tree Valley, the old drunkard relied on this trick to force the Red Dragon back, so this move has a very strong power, but now it is not in the Tree Valley, and the Red One is not comparable to the Red Dragon.
The two staves clashed seven or eight times apart.
The two sides are almost evenly matched.
The skin of the old drunkard is often touched by some small flames, but as soon as the flames fall on the body, they are immediately extinguished on the surface of the skin, leaving only a little trace of scorching.
Melee?
This old guy is looking for death!
Even if Hong Yi is not a warrior, but under the protection of the immortal golden body, it is impossible for the old drunkard to hurt him, and the heavenly fire extinguishing quickly fills the surroundings, how many seconds can the old drunkard support in such an environment?
The two rods collided again.
The old drunkard is not in a good situation.
Because the Guardian of the Dawn was constantly subjected to the impact of the power of the Heavens, now the surface began to gradually show a little bit of potholes, and even this powerful artifact was eroded and almost scrapped, so the light quickly dimmed.
Hong Yi's gaze became colder and colder, and countless flames quickly gathered, all returning to his body: "You could have found a place to spend the rest of your life, but since you have to find a way to die, today will fulfill you." ”
The indestructible gold body is wrapped around the body.
The Heavenly Extinguishing Divine Fire was wrapped in a golden body.
Hong Yi seems to have incarnated into a giant more than ten meters tall.
This one actually began to shrink and condense rapidly, and finally turned from a dozen meters into a huge fireball with a diameter of five or six meters.
This energy is too strong!
Is Lao Hongyi ready to launch a final attack?
The old drunkard's left hand was slowly raised flat, and the iron rod was burned to the ground.
At this life-and-death moment, his thoughts couldn't help drifting away, he thought about a bold promise he had made, and now when he thought about it, he couldn't help but want to laugh, his smile was very bitter, and his face was full of vicissitudes.
"You said it was up to me to invent the world's strongest martial art. ”
The old drunkard's right hand suddenly stretched out, he grabbed the end of the scrapped iron rod, and suddenly let out a long howl, and actually pulled out a sharp blade from the iron rod.
The blade was unsheathed for a moment.
Arouse the resonance of heaven and earth.
There was an abnormal energy, which swept out in an instant, and actually forced the surrounding flames to be forced back, it turned out that the Guardian of the Dawn was not an iron staff at all, and there was an even more powerful divine weapon hidden in it.
This is the true Guardian of the Dawn!
Six years.
It's been six years.
The old drunkard fell from the clouds to the dust and from heaven to the abyss in six years, and in these six years he lost everything and suffered from displacement.
He finally had the courage to draw the sword again.
The moment the Guardian of the Dawn unsheathed.
The Tianyun Martial Saint has already returned.
No matter how difficult, no matter how painful, no matter how desperate!
These sufferings will eventually pass, and surviving the darkness is the dawn, and surviving the desperate situation is the dawn!
Life is like a parabola, after hitting the bottom, it is a rebound, ups and downs, so unhappy!
The old drunkard came to the state of forgetting things and forgetting himself, he instilled all the spirit and strength into this sword, hid the sword for six years, and finally unsheathed, which contained not only spirit and strength, but also the precipitation and vicissitudes of these six years.
"Xiao Qingxuan, don't you want to see the strongest move?"
"Then look at this sword for the teacher!"
The moment the two collided, it was like a meteorite coming into contact.
A violent tremor spread throughout the city.
Yinyue could feel that the old drunkard seemed to have returned to the top almost miraculously in this attack, and Hongyi also shot with all his strength this time.
Two top men try their best to attack at once.
I'm afraid that I will be affected by such a close distance.
Yinyue didn't look at the result at all, she picked up Yunying and was about to leave, but the violent impact and explosion seemed to appear behind her, Yinyue felt as if she was hit by the Divine Domain Warship at full speed, she spurted a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and fell to the ground on the spot.
Yun Ying fell into the distance like a broken puppet, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
No one knows how much time has passed.
The aftermath of the horror has finally faded away.
There was no more ground in the vicinity, and the old drunkard was holding his staff in one hand, gasping for breath, and his whole body was covered with scorching marks, and it seemed that he could no longer stand up for battle.
Hongyi's condition was not much better, the golden body was finally completely broken, and a wound ran through his chest to his back, and blood was constantly flowing out.
Both were seriously injured.
No one expected such a result.
Hongyi showed an expression of disbelief, he didn't expect the old drunkard to really do it.
But the old drunkard also faced prostration after the attack just erupted, after all, he was injured for too long, even if he awakened the sleeping power in his body, with his current body, it would not be able to support it, and when this attack was issued, there was no way to carry out a second attack.
Red One struggled to his feet.
He found the staff in his hand broken into pieces.
The power of the Tianyun Martial Saint's full force blow was indeed extraordinary.
But what does it matter? In the end, he won.
Although the defense has been completely broken, although it has been hit hard, but Hongyi is a demon hunter after all, although the body and spirit are closely related, but after being seriously injured, the impact is not as great as that of the old drunkard.
Now Yun Ying is in a coma.
Silver Moon also basically lost its combat effectiveness.
The power of the old drunkard was short-lived.
So, this battle, he won.