Chapter Fifty-Seven: Artifact Turmoil

The old man was far away from Xuantian, but his ears were very sharp and he listened carefully. He jumped to his feet, and it was not to suppress the aftermath that he was so far away from the sacrificial temple, this stinky boy actually dared to wronged him, it was simply a bear heart and a leopard gall.

The old man wanted to rush over and teach a lesson at once, but he couldn't now, because the two weapons had already begun to attack each other, and he needed to suppress them.

"Boom!"

A powerful ripple emanated, leveling the temple in an instant, and it was still spreading, leaving no tile in the place it passed. All of a sudden, most of the palace was devastated.

"Oh my god! ”

The old man was embarrassed, and hurriedly exerted his monstrous divine power, forcibly suppressed, and turned the aftermath into nothingness.

"This is still the aftermath of the battle! It's even more terrifying than the magic power of a master's battle. The old man screamed, and felt a chill on his scalp. The next moment, his heart was pounding, and the battle fluctuations in the second lap spread.

The bad old man was full of spirit, and the whole person exuded a bright light, and there was Shenhua swallowing, just like the god of war descending to earth. Suppress the aftermath with all your might.

At this moment, he is sacred, and he has no image of a scoundrel at all, which is very solemn.

Still, there were some small aftermaths missing, but they were all blocked out by the outer shield and didn't leak out.

"Bang!"

Xuantian fell headlong, the dust was all over, his clothes were torn, and he was like a beggar. He was swept away by a small trace of aftermath and fell into the ruins.

It's far away, but there's still a feeling of heartbeat. You know, this is just a small aftermath that has been missed, it seems so insignificant, but the power is amazing.

Xuantian lifted his shirt, and he could see a long red mark on his chest, which was shocking, as if he had been struck by sword qi. But in reality it was only a small aftermath.

He immediately changed color and ran away again. In the dark, his intuition told him that it was dangerous now.

If it's usual, don't talk about a piece of bluestone. Even if it is a stone mountain, it is difficult to leave traces on him, just like an iron man. However, such a hard body was left a shocking mark by a small trace of aftermath, which was a little unbelievable.

"Boom!"

There seems to be a turning of the sky, Shending and black iron pieces fighting, the sky is full of light like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling, Shending is mighty, but it is all extinguished by a small trace of black light.

This black light is very sharp, and you can feel the cold light from a long distance.

The busiest person at the moment is the old man, who uses his supreme power to suppress the aftermath and make it dissipate.

Shending is absolutely terrifying, the sack hundreds of years ago, I don't know how many people died in Dingwei, no one can take it. As for the black iron piece, the bad old man seems to have seen a little trick, which can be described as amazing.

Neither of the two artifacts seems to be simple, and the more they fight, the more intense they become. Even, the old man was a little unable to suppress it, he used his strongest supernatural power, the sea of fire was monstrous, and he summoned a demon bird to suppress it together.

Such a scene is amazing, the two utensils below are fighting, swallowing mountains and rivers. And in the sky, a sea of fire illuminates the earth, an old man is located in it, and a demon bird is flying around it, jointly suppressing the aftermath of the battle.

The bottom of the lake is intense, but the surface of the lake under the moonlight is very calm, and you can see the reflection of the green pavilion, which is so clear. The breeze blows, and the microwave is very calm.

In the square on the side, a pair of soldiers were patrolling, taking a break from time to time, unaware of the great turmoil under the lake.

"Clank!"

In the direction of the Broken Sacrifice Temple, there was a crisp sound from there, and the fight between the two artifacts had a result, the turmoil finally ended, and the small world was calm again.

"Is God victorious, or is the black iron piece strong. This was a common question between the two men present.

Xuantian hid well and did not die.

"Old man, show me who has won. "In the ruins, a head suddenly stretched out, it was Xuantian.

"It's the other way around!"

When he saw the bad old man rushing wildly, Xuan Tiancai realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he was actually ordering this old guy, isn't this looking for death?

However, the fluctuation of the fight just now was too terrifying. In other words, it is normal for anyone to dare not approach for the first time, and lose their minds.

In terms of strength alone, the identities of the two are very different. One can be regarded as a senior, and the other can only be said to be a descendant. For the rudeness of seniors, it is generally a big taboo. But who is the bad old man, he is simply an old disrespectful, without a little master demeanor, he raised his two arms and decided to teach this stinky boy who doesn't know the thickness of the world a lesson.

"Old man, let me go. I'm just a young man, and for a while, you must not be like me. ”

Xuantian begged for mercy, but he was still severely repaired, let out a scream like killing a pig, and his ass blossomed.

After a moment, it was completely silent, and the old man let go of Xuantian with a satisfied smile on his face. It's also a pleasure to be able to beat a young supreme person hard!

In this turmoil, this bad old man didn't seem to be having a good time! his hair that had been tied up was messy, his clothes were wrinkled, and in some places they were even torn, and the back of his hands was blue and purple. Apparently tormented by the fluctuations, it paid a lot of strength to suppress the aftermath.

Xuantian originally complained, grinning and wailing. But after seeing the old man's appearance, his heart was much more balanced. There is even a faint sense of pride, bad old man, you also have today!

"What do you think will happen next?" asked the old man, smirking evilly.

When Xuantian saw this, his heart was cold, he couldn't guess it! This old man was going to send him to the 'front line' to check the results of the turmoil. Such a sinister smile, with the old man's character, is like this.

This time, however, the expected did not happen.

"Less in the way. ”

The old man kicked Xuantian into the air, and then swaggered towards the direction of the temple ruins, he was going to go there to check the results in person.

"This old man is not normal today...... Xuantian grinned and got up, looking at the back of the bad old man in the distance, his heart shook. This old man didn't send him to be cannon fodder, but he didn't want to be the usual scoundrel!

"Could it be that conscience has found out? He muttered, thinking it couldn't be. How can the old man be so good.

"Hey, stinky boy, come here. It seems that the black iron piece has won. In the distance, the bad old man cheered and danced. He's calling.

When Xuantian heard this, he was no longer lazy, and hurriedly ran over.

The old man soared in the air, he didn't get close to the two artifacts, and even with his strength, he didn't dare to deal with the two artifacts lightly.

The last time I was injured is still fresh in my memory, and it was the black iron piece that caused it. Fortunately, that time he only tentatively injected divine power into it, which caused rejection and slightly injured him.

The old man was standing in a good position, and from his vantage point, he could see the whole picture of the two objects. At the bottom of the Shending, there was a piece of black iron, and the two utensils were very calm, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Shending was pitch black, and it had regained its original appearance again, and the glow of the sky had disappeared. It looks quaint and atmospheric, with a sense of vicissitudes of time.

And the black iron piece, this artifact is more ordinary, the whole body is jet black, the size of a fingernail, as if it is an abandoned fragment, I am afraid that it was thrown on the side of the road, and no one picked it up. Very inconspicuous.

But it was precisely the two inconspicuous artifacts that burst out with monstrous power and overturned the bottom of the lake.

"How should this situation be judged? Xuantian was dumbfounded, I don't know why.

"It should be the Black Iron Piece that has won, and it has successfully fallen into the Shending. The old man took a deep breath and said movingly. According to him, if the black iron piece loses, it should be shaken away. But the opposite is true, and the black iron sheet goes deep into it.

"Okay! I'll trust you for once. Xuantian glanced at him, then mustered up his courage and walked over there.

He hoped that what the old man said was true, and that the black iron piece had triumphed. Otherwise, he might die, because Shending is terrifying, and the fluctuations that erupt can definitely kill him.

"You first summon the little black iron and hold it in your hand. And then in the touch of the gods. Because, your little piece of black iron seems to have a natural tacit understanding with you, and if the gods are in trouble, it will definitely protect you. ”

The old man's voice came from behind. Hearing Xuantian's words in his heart, he moved slowly, and finally came to the edge of the Shending, trying to call.

"Phew!"

With a flash of black light, the black iron piece fell into his palm.

Xuantian was overjoyed, and his heart settled down a lot. Holding such a thing is like holding a life talisman, at least with a sense of confidence in my heart. Dare to touch the gods.

He was cautious and sucked the black iron piece into his palm before touching the Shending.

"Dang!"

His hand was comparable to iron and stone, and it made a crisp sound when he touched it. A warm sensation was transmitted from Ding's body through the skin to Xuantian.

"The top wall is not cold, but warm, like body temperature. Xuantian was surprised, feeling that this artifact was unusual, giving people a very peculiar feeling.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of exhalation from behind, it was the old man, and his heart had been hanging, and now he finally let go. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stinky boy, since you can touch the Shending, then take it! it will be yours from now on. As for my stuff, you can collect it for me. Now, I need a little time to regain my strength, and tearing through that shield is not an easy task. Behind, after the old man finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and a vortex of spiritual energy appeared above his head.

"It's my chance. Xuantian's eyes lit up, and he put away the Shending without hesitation, screaming in his heart, and he was very happy. This time, I have harvested a psychic artifact! Moreover, the power of Shending has been seen with his own eyes, and it can definitely be described as a monstrous combat power.