Chapter 60, The Mysterious Old Man

The clouds dissipated, the thunder disappeared, and the thin old man stared blankly at the slightly sown waterhole, and his cloudy eyes were not shocked.

"Is it destined to be unable to escape the shackles of the Heavenly Dao?"

The world is clear, the valley is empty, the dark clouds have just gone, and the old voice echoes at the bottom of the valley.

Xiao Yan, who was standing on the shore and howling alone, suddenly had a cleverness, and despite the old man's stopping, he jumped into the waterhole with a bang, stirring up a wave, but it did not wet the old man's body, perhaps even such a powerful thunderstorm just now did not affect the old man in the slightest.

The cloudy eyes of the suddenly emaciated old man suddenly glowed, and he looked at the waves slowly splashing on the water surface without blinking

"Poof!"

Xiao Yan, who had been in the pool for half a day, suddenly broke through the water, carrying Han Yu on his back, and suddenly jumped out of the water, stirring up waves.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, the breath of an ancient demon beast in the void spread to the bottom of the valley.

Breaking through the clouds, a dragon that seemed to be an ancient dragon, fanning two big wings, opening his bloody mouth, roaring and screaming, sonic shock, straight towards Han Yu and Xiao Yan, the terrifying aura definitely reached the peak of the Qing Realm, and it made Xiao Yan, who stepped on the purple and black flames, stagnate but fell on the surface of the water, and the water surface exploded again, stirring up the water splash.

The old man, his eyes suddenly fluctuated slightly, looking at the demon beast that swooped down, his brows were also slightly furrowed, it was Canglong with a trace of true dragon blood, and said secretly: "It's not good to break the seal seal, the breath leaks here, this demon beast must smell the breath of the living." ”

The water droplets dissipated, and Xiao Yan slowly appeared with Han Yu on his back, only to see that Xiao Yan's snow-white body, three smooth white tails swayed gently, but Xiao Yan gritted his teeth tightly, trembling all over, resisting the coercion of the late stage demon beasts in the sky, Xiao Yan, who was like a king, lowered his head, looking at the black figure getting closer and closer in the air, but he was not impressed at all, as if the coercion of the peerless king from the ancient world quietly emanated.

At this time, the Canglong in the sky trembled slightly, and then showed its fierce teeth and roared at Xiao Yan like a heartbreak, obviously Xiao Yan has been suppressed since he entered this place, and the moment of the outbreak at this time aroused the beast blood in the heart of the demon beast Canglong.

The old man on the shore looked at Xiao Yan in even more amazement

"Roar!"

Canglong, with a trace of true dragon blood, roared, and swept directly towards Xiao Yan with a bloody mouth large enough to swallow several giant elephants.

The old man looked at the old man who was about to swallow Xiao Yan and Han Yu at this time, sighed secretly, and suddenly leaned out a thin hand, which was full of wrinkles and even more like old bark, without a trace of blood, but at this time, the world was silent, as if there was only such an old palm.

"Boom!"

An illusory big hand suddenly appeared between the Canglong Demon Beast and Xiao Yan, and between the flips, he slapped Canglong like a splash under the water, setting off a wave and suppressing it at the bottom of the lake, Xiao Yan took the opportunity to hurriedly escape.

The powerful Canglong was suppressed by the thin old man in this way, and at this time, even Xiao Yan couldn't believe it, the Qingjing demon beast was comparable to an ant, and the old man's strength was obvious.

"The fox follows me, the seal has been broken. Immediately, I saw the thin old man turn around and walk forward slowly, every step seemed so difficult.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan didn't say a word, and stepped on the purple black Lei Yan as if he rushed over.

The old man is still as promised, walking slowly, valleys, mountains, thousands of rivers, have retreated back, Xiao Yan's speed at this time can be said to have reached the extreme, but no matter how it is, it can't catch up, it always seems to be a few canes away from the old man, even if Xiao Yan is the body of a demon beast, the strength is 108,000 miles away from the old man, but he is still depressed.

Suddenly, the old man stopped, and Xiao Yan also stopped, but the speed was too fast before, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the thin old man exuded a peaceful aura to stabilize Xiao Yan, and he didn't fall a big heel.

Seeing ahead, thousands of miles were misty, a fog, different from the black barrier that separated the forbidden land from the mainland, but it was still invisible, but there was a peaceful aura coming from it, which was not at all different from the desolate atmosphere of the nowhere land.

The thin old man's thin palm was gently wiped in the void, and the white mist in front of him dissipated, and a clear light appeared, and then Xiao Yan followed the thin old man and walked in, suddenly revealing a stone wall across the world in front of him.

Looking at the stone wall from afar, the steep bank is craggy, revealing a hard texture everywhere, between the concave and convex, like a giant guarding this place, shocking all things.

The thin old man walked straight forward without the slightest hesitation, stepped out, and suddenly sank into the stone wall.

Xiao Yan had already known people's surnames, and he hesitated a little about this, and then followed behind the old man and disappeared into the stone wall.

Suddenly, there seemed to be another mystery in the stone wall, the huge attraction seemed to come from the other side of the stone wall, when Xiao Yan stepped into the first step here, he felt that the internal prohibition was suddenly activated, like a black hole, and Xiao Yan's body seemed to be torn apart, and Han Yu, who was unconscious, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The thin old man in front of him turned around and glanced at Xiao Yan and Han Yu, and with a flick of his emaciated arm, a ray of light suddenly appeared around Xiao Yan.

Immediately, the pain on Xiao Yan's body was reduced.

"Ryo!"

A bright light appeared in front of him, getting closer and closer, and the whirlpool-like crack immediately spit out Han Yu and Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan fell directly to the ground like a rolling ball, screaming in his mouth, and Han Yu also fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately, the emaciated old man turned to look, and Xiao Yan and Han Yu, who had fallen, suddenly flicked their sleeves lightly again, and Xiao Yan and Han Yu who were originally on the ground disappeared in place.

In the middle of the night, the Edgeworth Gate, Mochizuki Cliff

Lin Xiao gently stroked the piano with a woman in blue, the sound of the piano was resentful, suddenly slow, suddenly fast, tragic and clutched, played gently, the bitter piano sound expressed the painful memories in the woman's heart, slender fingers, falling on the lyre, people couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.

Han Yufeng walked quietly, but did not disturb the woman's Qin Se, his eyes trembled slightly, dressed in white, and gently pulled out the Qingying Sword, not deliberately exuding that sharp aura, but making people look like an ordinary iron sword.

"Ding......

The Qing Ying Sword stabbed out with a move, but it made a crisp sound, echoing the sound of the piano, but it was so consistent, suddenly, Han Yufeng turned lightly into the spiritual realm, slowly, and in a low voice, he pulled the flowing wind.

"Sorrow is like a clutch, and the sword dance accompanies the piano. ”

Lin Xiao's eyes moved slightly, the sound of the piano turned slightly, the sword momentum stopped slightly, and the sound of the piano turned in a peak loop, and the sword movement followed, and the spirit sword of "......" turned around, piercing the air, and the fluctuating air made a piercing sound.

The moonlight was bright, the woman in blue gently stroked her lyre, and the man in white in front of her waved the Qingying Sword with the sound of the piano.

Under the moonlight, this piece of women stroking the piano and men dancing swords, but there is a warm feeling.

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