Chapter 680: What is the Crippled Fairy doing?

"Puff puff ......"

The crazy old man who returned to the thatched hut vomited blood, as if he wanted to spit out the blood in his body, and he couldn't stop at all.

"Closed...... Get me to bed! The crazy old man said weakly and hurriedly.

I hurriedly did as he instructed, closed the door of the thatched hut, and sent the madman to the old wooden bed, when I heard a roar and roar outside, and at the same time, the thatched hut shook violently, as if something was hitting the thatched hut, and it felt like the thatched hut could not last long.

When I was a little anxious, the crazy old man sat on the old wooden bed, his eyes closed, and suddenly the thatched hut felt like a cross-star teleportation again.

When this feeling appeared, the roaring and roaring outside the thatched hut suddenly disappeared, and I was relieved.

It didn't take long for the thatched hut to disappear from the feeling of teleportation across the star field, and I couldn't help but open the door to find that the outside was no longer the harsh environment of the Black Emperor's main star, but back on the Dushan Mountain.

While my heart was completely relaxed, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

What I just experienced was so amazing that I even wondered if it was a fantasy of the old man!

Outside the thatched house, Gu Ye stood not far from the thatched house, looking at this side with a resentful face.

I casually asked, "You've been watching from here just now, haven't you?" This thatched hut has always been here? ”

Hearing me ask, Gu Ye looked at me with a mentally retarded look, pouted and said, "What kind of nerves do you have?" Can this broken house still fly? You ......"

I didn't listen to him finish speaking, I turned my head and walked directly to the bedside of the crazy old man, the crazy old man still vomited blood, according to this situation, this old guy will definitely not last long and will hang up.

"Senior, junior take you to see the ancient sect master and their ......"

"No...... Wow! ”

The crazy old man shook his head, and before he finished speaking, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the light in his eyes dimmed and even began to be a little sluggish, I don't know if his mind began to become unconscious or when he was dying.

I ignored him and prepared to send him to the Gu Sect Master as soon as possible.

If the crazy old man dies, I can't say it clearly, even if the Ancient Sword Sect doesn't suspect that I did it, the attitude towards me will definitely change a little.

And just as I was about to pick up the crazy old man sitting cross-legged on the bed, the cyan coffin in my body trembled slightly, and in a trance, I seemed to notice that a white palm stretched out from the cyan coffin in my body, which seemed to be the palm of a crippled fairy.

With a slight wave of the palm, a black and white mist gushed out of the cyan coffin, gushing out along my dantian, and then submerged into the crazy old man's body along my hand.

At this moment, I trembled at the same time as the crazy old man's body, and my hand seemed to be rooted in the crazy old man's body, and I couldn't move at all.

In the next moment, a black and white mist lingering mark appeared on the center of the crazy old man's forehead and eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, I had a strange feeling in my heart, and I looked at the crazy old man with strange eyes.

It feels amazing, as if I can control the life and death of the crazy old man, and his life and death are only in my thoughts......

What is the crippled fairy doing?

I didn't have time to think about it, as the black and white mist in the cyan coffin entered the crazy old man's body, the aura around the crazy old man changed instantly, and it began to rise continuously.

At the same time, there were also some changes in the thatched house, and strange fluctuations seemed to echo the increase in the strength of the crazy old man's body.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the space was clear, and the scrolls hanging in the thatched hut were windless and automatic, and the people and various things in the scrolls seemed to come to life, and all kinds of chaotic sounds came out of those scrolls.

"Bang ......"

As a series of slight explosions came out, those picture scrolls exploded one after another, and the ghosts of the debut path were all submerged into the body of the crazy old man.

The crazy old man's body trembled violently again, his eyes opened violently, the divine light flowed, and the mouth opened with a long roar.

A long roar burst out, and the invisible power instantly spread out to the surroundings, and the thatched house instantly cracked and disintegrated, and the surging invisible power spread out towards the surroundings.

"Ah~"

The ancient night not far from the thatched house was instantly damaged, and it was directly swept away dozens of zhang away, and rolled down Dushan again.

(End of chapter)