Chapter Twenty-Three: The Horror of the Spirit Master [Bamboo Roots Return, Where Are You?]
"Old man Shouge, is he the owner of the wisp of spiritual imprint in the stone gate before?"
Thinking of this, Yutian broke out in a cold sweat, because if the old man in front of him was really the owner of the spiritual imprint in the stone gate, then his strength would at least be the peak of the spirit, and he might be even better, and if he was a spiritual master, it would be even more terrifying!
"Tsk, I saw that your performance was good before, why are you scared now?"
In the dark space, the old man's body seemed to be completely unattended, emitting a faint fluorescence, which had to be said to be particularly dazzling, and people's impression of him had to be added with the word mystery.
At this time, although Yutian felt the existence of the ancestral soul, he still felt a little timid, but the timidity only existed in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't see anything abnormal on the surface, the same handsome face like a demon, the same pigtail tied up at the back of the head, and the same thin and slender body, he didn't take half a step back, he hugged his fists respectfully, and said: "You always forgive me, although the kid knows that it is wrong to trespass into the Guiwu Pavilion, but he is forced to have no choice but to obtain some martial arts, so what punishment do you have, the kid is willing to bear it!"
"Hehe, whether you are willing or not has no effect on the final result, so what you said just now is completely equivalent to nonsense!"
The old man smiled indifferently, and then some loving eyes suddenly became fierce, and his gaze was like a sharp sword glowing with cold light, which made people's hearts tremble.
"What a ruthless character!"
Yutian, who bowed his head slightly, flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes in an instant, and muttered in his heart, and then raised his head, with a harmless smile on his handsome face, and said, "What you always say is, then how to punish you is up to you!"
"Naturally, follow me, so do you hand over your life yourself, or will the old man take it himself?"
The old man raised his hand and pointed at it, there was no expression on his wrinkled face, Yutian smiled freely, and said: "You have always said so, there is no difference between being tied up and fighting to the death, it just so happens that I am not the kind of person who waits for death, so I choose the latter!"
"Haha, interesting, really interesting, I really didn't expect you to have such courage, hehe!"
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the faint fluorescence around him disappeared instantly, if he didn't seem to belong here at all before, then at this moment he seemed to belong to the dark monster, and the whole person was completely hidden in the weird black.
"Hehe, it's really a spiritual master, but the deputy body doesn't have the capital to be arrogant to such an extent!"
Just when Yutian was shocked by the strange disappearance of the old man, the ancestral soul, who had never spoken, faintly spit out such a sentence at this moment, perhaps because habit has turned into dependence, or maybe he has more trust in the ancestral soul, in short, at this moment Yutian is a lot more relieved.
But for a while, he felt very unfamiliar with the auxiliary body in the mouth of the ancestral soul just now, and just as Yutian was about to open his mouth to ask what was going on, the ancestral soul spoke again: "I know you have a lot of questions in your heart, but now is not the time to say this, now he can't completely hide, concentrate on finding something that you don't think belongs to this darkness, once you are aware of it, you will attack desperately, don't leave your hands!"
"Boom!"
As soon as the ancestral soul's words fell, a discordant voice sounded without warning, Yutian flew out upside down in response, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, until the end Yutian didn't react to what was going on, and even the figure of the old man didn't see a little, he was shot away without the slightest resistance.
"Ahem!"
Yutian covered his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and then shook his head, but no matter how hard he shook it, there was no other thought in his head except horror or horror.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a sound like the wind blowing through his ears sounded, he knew that there could be no wind here, and the only reasonable explanation was that something was cutting through the air at an unusual speed to produce such an effect, and that thing must have been attacked by the old man without thinking too much.
"Bang!!"
Although he knew it in his heart, but the old man's attack was too fast, and before Yutian could react, it smashed into Yutian's body mercilessly, and Yutian's body, which had already felt weak, once again grazed the ground and flew upside down dozens of meters, and then stopped!
"Ahem, poof......"
Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Yutian has already regained a lot of consciousness, is this the power that belongs to the spirit master? It's really strong!
Although these two consecutive weird attacks left him powerless, the only thing to be thankful for was that he had already experienced the horror of the spirit master.
It's weird, it's mysterious, and it's hard to know where to start......
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
In the dark space, a series of voices sounded, and if there were night vision devices in that world, then you would see an emaciated figure constantly being knocked away, then getting up, and then being shot away again...... It's like a movie that keeps rewinding, playing that image repeatedly.
Maybe there is still such a stubborn figure in the subconscious of Yutian's mind, maybe there is still such a person in his heart who never forgets, the man who chooses to stand no matter what, at this moment, for Yutian, it is like a divine pillar supporting heaven and earth, supporting him to stand up again and again!
"Poof!"
I can't remember how many times he fell to the ground, the essence blood of these internal organs in the mezzanine did not spurt out without hesitation, and at this moment, Yutian's face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood at all, but his right hand was still exerting force, but obviously his goal of wanting to get up was not achieved.
But he still didn't mean to give up, although his eyes had closed at some point, although the corners of his mouth were still spilling blood, although he ......
"What a stubborn guy, but I can't complain about the old man, the person who trespasses into the martial arts pavilion must die!"
The old man's voice came, and there was a little helplessness and regret in his tone, and just when the last dead word was finished, the fierce attack once again ruthlessly came in the direction of Yutian, and the air fluctuations caused by it were stronger than before!
"Huhuhuhuhu......"
The whirring sound in his ears has become louder and louder, and Yutian knows that he is getting closer and closer to him, but the strength in his body seems to be withdrawn from his body, and there is no half left at all, and Yutian can only watch like this!
Just when Yutian's right hand was about to give up the struggle, a beautiful shadow suddenly flashed in his mind, it was a beautiful woman, like a fairy from the heavenly realm, simple and indifferent, making people have the illusion that it is a blasphemy to look at it a few more times.
PS: Bamboo roots have returned, where are you? Are you ready to follow in the footsteps of Yutian again?