Chapter 58: Three Thousand Swords!
The old man looked about seventy or eighty years old, and his face was full of wrinkles, as if he had gone through countless weathers and years.
He just stood there quietly, without a trace of energy fluctuations around his body, but what shocked Xiao Ting was that the originally boiling miasma did not dare to approach the old man's body in the slightest!
He was just like an ordinary old man, with even some rickets on his waist, and looked at Xiao Ting with a hint of a smile on his face.
It's like looking at your own children.
Xiao Ting's face was pale, his soul power was about to be exhausted, and the glazed fire rising on the surface of his body was already a little weak.
Xiao Ting reluctantly spoke: "Old man, do you know me?" After saying this, Xiao Ting's body shook, and the glass fire was almost extinguished.
Seeing this, the old man waved his sleeves, and the coarse linen clothes on his body were windless.
A magical scene appeared, a vacuum seemed to appear around Xiao Ting, and the miasma that was still attacking frantically seemed to be isolated. With Xiao Ting as the center of the circle, within two meters of the surrounding area, there is no trace of miasma attacking!
Seeing this, Xiao Ting removed the glass flame on his body, gasping for breath, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
After a long while, Xiao Ting came to his senses, clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you seniors for helping!"
The old man in Mai looked at Xiao Ting with a strange face, and said, "You thank me?" Hehe, interesting, hehe, really interesting! ”
Xiao Ting didn't know why, and asked suspiciously: "Senior, do you know me?" Why? ”
The old man in sackcloth smiled, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be stretched, and there seemed to be a trace of memory in his eyes: "Sort of!" What is your name? ”
Xiao Ting thought for a while and said, "Boy Xiao Ting!"
Because the old man saved himself, Xiao Ting did not hide his identity and told the truth.
The old man in Mai nodded and said to himself, "Xiao Ting, it's a good name."
After that, a faint strange light flashed in his eyes, looking at Xiao Ting in front of him.
Xiao Ting suddenly felt as if he had been seen through by the old man in Mai, as if he had no secrets in front of the old man.
After a moment, the light in the eyes of the old man in Mai disappeared, and he was amazed: "It is an unexpected joy that there is the power of the bloodline of the Luo Shen clan." The strength of the physical body is far beyond expectations, which is very good and can save a lot of trouble. ”
Xiao Ting listened to the old man's words, feeling a little foggy, but he didn't ask, just called Suo Suo and Bai Qi over and over again in his heart, trying to contact them.
The old man seemed to notice Xiao Ting's actions, and said with a smile: "Don't waste your efforts, in this Xuanyuan Valley, you can't contact the Lock Lock and the Soul Lock Palace."
Xiao Ting's heart was shocked, his face changed instantly, and his whole body tensed involuntarily.
The Soul Lock Hall and the Lock Lock are his biggest secrets, but now that they have been said so lightly, how can they not shock him?
Seeing Xiao Ting's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, the old man in Mai smiled and said, "What, I'm surprised?" I know more than you think! Come, let me see how strong you are now! ”
After saying that, the old man in Mai waved his hand, and an invisible strong wind turned into a wind sword, and blasted straight towards Xiao Ting.
Xiao Ting's face changed greatly, and he felt a strong aura of danger on this wind sword. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the unsheathed divine sword was held in Xiao Ting's hand, and the glass fire burned silently on the blade, and with a roar, he slashed towards the wind sword in front of him!
Hearing only a loud noise, Xiao Ting took five steps back, the tiger's mouth in his right hand was shattered, and he almost couldn't grasp the unsheathed divine sword.
"Not bad, try this again!"
The old man in Mai said with a smile with his hands behind his back. Immediately after, the two wind swords quickly formed behind the old man, and they bombarded Xiao Ting again.
Xiao Ting's face changed. One wind sword almost made him unable to parry, let alone two now!
Xiao Ting took a deep breath, his eyes froze, and he opened his mouth to exhale a breath of Haoran Qi.
Wen Sheng's strongest defensive magic skill once again showed its extraordinary, and forcibly blocked the two wind swords, but after blocking it, this Haoran Qi was also consumed.
Before Xiao Ting could breathe a sigh of relief, three more wind swords took shape behind the old man, not giving Xiao Ting the slightest chance to breathe, and blasted towards him.
Xiao Ting's face changed greatly, is this still over?
The unsheathed divine sword in Xiao Ting's hand was accompanied by milky white glazed fire, blocking the first wind sword, and the tiger's mouth cracked again, and traces of blood oozed out.
Xiao Ting took three steps back with his strength, gritted his teeth and crossed the sword, and barely caught the second wind sword, but this time he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the unsheathed divine sword was shocked by the force of the shock and inserted on the ground not far away.
Xiao Ting took three steps back again, took a deep breath, and the soul yuan power in his whole body began to run in a specific trajectory.
Suddenly, black domineering energy began to emerge around Xiao Ting's body, and with the Luo Shen bloodline in his body, a misty black-gold light curtain faintly emanated around his body.
This is the magic skill of the overlord Xiang Tian that Xiao Ting obtained: the overlord magic technique.
Bless yourself with unrivaled domineering, so that the strength of the flesh reaches an unprecedented strength. And it was precisely because of the blessing of this magic trick that the overlord Xiang Tian was able to resist the eight heavenly punishments with his physical body without any damage.
Xiao Ting felt that the blood veins were boiling all over his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength, facing the roaring wind sword, Xiao Ting stretched out his right hand, and the black and gold domineering air in his palm swirled, and he held the wind sword stiffly, roared, and pinched it violently!
The old man in Mai's eyes lit up and praised: "Not bad! It's really nice to be able to connect my three sword qi! ”
After saying that, the old man in Mai waved his hand, recalled the unsheathed divine sword that was thrown out, and threw it to Xiao Ting.
Seeing Xiao Ting put the sword away again, the old man in Mai put his hands behind his back and said, "Xiao Ting, I will pass you a spell, you can take care of it!"
After that, Xiao Ting was shocked to find that he and the old man in sackcloth had come to a strange space.
In this space, it is foggy, and you can't see the things around you clearly, except for the starry sky above your head.
The old man in sackcloth stretched out his right hand and pointed it like a sword, pointing straight to the sky, and the old man's voice echoed throughout the space.
"Three thousand avenues, one sword inherits. This technique is called three thousand swords! ”
With that, all the stars in the sky suddenly lit up, and the wisps of starlight began to fall like rain. In an instant, thousands of streamers fell from the sky, like a rain of light, dazzling.
Xiao Ting looked at it fixedly, and his heart was shocked.
Where is the starlight, it is clearly one brilliant lightsaber after another!
I saw that each lightsaber carried a different sword intent on it, pouring down overwhelmingly.
The old man in Mai waved his right hand lightly, and the thousands of lightsabers like starlight bombarded the space not far behind Xiao Ting like falling jade. Suddenly, the earth shook, and the entire space seemed to be shattered by this blow!
Feeling this invincible sword intent attack, Xiao Ting's heart was greatly shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.