Just because of the ancient legend, just for the slightest hope that may exist, the old man of the hidden world does not care about his own life at all, which is difficult for Ning Fei to accept, there is always a kind of old man who chooses him between many monks and him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It takes a lot of courage to make this choice.

"Senpai, your body...... Stop it. Ning Fei only felt a dry throat, and he deeply understood how insignificant he himself was compared to the future of the monk.

"How could the old man die so easily?" the old man in the hidden world finished speaking, as if he had been hit hard, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices in an instant.

A golden light flashed in Ning Fei's eyes, and he saw a palm beside the old man disappear. He suddenly understood in his heart that the palm seemed to be just a means to target the hidden old man, but the hidden old man obviously did not use his own strength, but just used his own origin to continuously consume the blood net, even so, the hidden old man was punished in a circle.

There was anger burning in his heart, and Ning Fei had a deep hatred for the existence that he didn't know who it was.

The bubbling blood, with a shining point of light, is extraordinary blood, containing his powerful power, any drop is a rare elixir in this world

But the old man didn't care, he seemed to take out something that was not worth cherishing, and all the blood that flowed out condensed in front of him, forming a strangely shaped rune.

The rune resembled one of the twelve runes in the disc, but it was obviously surprising, it seemed to have evolved from one of the twelve runes, and it had more mysterious power than the original rune.

"It's really well guarded, doesn't you want to leave the slightest chance?, but how can the old man give up so easily. Oh, the blood came at the right time. The old man's body shook even more, and he was about to fall down at any moment, but he only coughed lightly, and a few light clusters spit out from his end, submerging the runes in front of him.

The rune made of blood shook lightly, fading all the color of the blood, and turning into a transparent rune, heading straight for the falling blood web.

"If the old man can improve the rune that can be incognito, it won't be so troublesome. These few clusters of light seemed to have drained him of more strength, and his face was gray and his body was staggered.

"Dark ......" Ning Fei's heart was cold, and he really felt that next to the hidden old man, darkness began to appear, and he didn't know how many times richer than the darkness beside him, even if he was isolated so far, he could clearly hear the nervous, excited and eager calls of those in the darkness.

"Death is near, but still unwilling to give up, this is the monk's heart of hope. Wu Shan looked at the hidden old man expressionlessly, only with a faint fluctuation in his eyes.

"This is ......" Ning Fei suddenly felt that the darkness beside him was full of restlessness, and a large area of darkness receded, appearing next to the hidden old man almost at the same time.

With a click, the runes shattered, and the blood net became fragments, but he still rushed towards Ning Fei without changing his mind.

Ning Fei retracted his gaze and faced the falling fragments, although the momentum was still terrifying, but the broken blood net, the most fundamental Dao had collapsed, and it was difficult to kill him with one blow.

The fist collided with the fragments, even if the root was lost, these fragments were still hard and abnormal, and Ning Fei's body was comparable to the magic weapon, and it was a little unsightly in front of these fragments.

Ning Fei's skin opened and blood rolled, and a blood mist rose, enveloping him and many fragments.

Only the sound of tooth acid breaking and tearing could be heard, and no one could see what was going on in the blood mist, even Yu Chun, who regarded himself as a master, was at a loss.

"Isn't it over yet?" Wu Kui suddenly looked at the sky, the calamity clouds did not disperse, but were even more terrifying than Fang Cai, the bright red of the core spread, and the main tribulation clouds had become a huge blood cloud, like an incomparably huge pot lid, buckled above the ring.

Obviously, they are all Heavenly Tribulations, and they will cause trouble for Wushan at the beginning, but after the Zun Twelve left, the Heavenly Tribulation has ignored Wushan and allowed him to stand in the range of the Tribulation Clouds, but he will not fall into the calamity.

"Maybe the calamity that stepped on the last order before has been completed, and now it is only a punishment for Ning Fei, this is not a calamity. Wu Yuan was a little unsure, and after the words came out, he couldn't help but shake his head, facing a person like Ning Fei, who had always prided himself on being erudite, he could no longer confide in his proud tongue.

"The Tribulation is obviously an improvement of my own strength, why do I have a dislike for it. A young man spoke, many of his contemporaries nodded, since they came here, they didn't see too many battles, but most of the time was occupied by the Heavenly Tribulation, even now, Ning Fei's Heavenly Tribulation has not ended.

In the past, they would be excited to see the Tribulation, but here, for the first time, they were bored with the Tribulation. It's endless, endless, and I don't know when it's going to end.

"What else will be next?" Ning Fei looked up at the already reddened clouds, feeling the more terrifying danger from the clouds, and couldn't help but feel worried about the hidden old man.

Even if you don't look at him, you can understand his physical condition, and there is more and more darkness around him, even if you can't see it, everyone who comes here is gradually feeling abnormal.

They whispered, sometimes looking at the hidden old man, their eyes were full of surprise and incredulity, they felt a cold of death, even the most stupid people understood that the hidden old man was in danger of life, and some invisible supernatural existence was about to take his life.

They all can't believe it, the Dao Venerable can't come out, the sage is almost invincible, and this hidden old man is even more terrifying than the sage in the know, such a person should be invincible, not almost invincible, what else can such a person threaten his life and death.

Even if they knew that the palm of his hand could hurt the Hidden Old Man, they still believed that the Hidden Old Man would not be killed.

But the current situation of the reclusive old man is clearly on the verge of death, why is this happening?

One after another, eyes converged on Ning Fei, confused, reproachful, and unwilling.

The eclipse is about to appear, what is the use of saving a true god who only has the level of a king? Is the true god really indispensable?

From these gazes, Ning Fei felt almost the same question, his heart was pounding, he wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything.

He thought hard to figure out the best way to avoid the worst.

A thunderclap rang out, interrupting his thoughts, and multiple gaps cracked in the middle of the clouds, as if the blood river of the mysterious world had opened, and a large blood-colored waterfall flowed out of the cracks in the clouds.

"Little friend, the old man can't die. A divine thought entered Ning Fei's primordial spirit, and Ning Fei's restless heart immediately stabilized.

Whirring, the sound of spurting downward, almost covering the sky and the sun, the blood-colored waterfall, like a blood-colored dragon, wrapped Ning Fei in groups.

An exclamation sounded, and the panicked crowd suddenly stabilized, hissing like a wave, one after another.

The unstoppable blood-colored waterfall came from the clouds, but disappeared the moment it touched the ring, as if the heavenly tribulation had connected the waterfalls, so as to continuously attack Ning Fei.

Wushan, who was in the ring, was unharmed, and all the waterfalls that rushed past him would suddenly lose part of their connection with him when they met him, and they would not reappear until they passed him.