Chapter 21, The Rebellion of the Speaker.
The sun shines down, but it can't dissolve the dead air on the old man's body at all, on the contrary, it is even stronger, and people's eyes look at it, and their eyes feel pain.
When he stood there, it was impossible to get close, and it was also the origin of his title of Dead Qi Dao person, even the monks of the Sword Pavilion were far away and did not dare to get too close.
"I don't know the name of the Taoist friend, where is the teacher?" The young man named Zhao Feng had a smile on his face, but Su Yuchen clearly captured the coldness and even murderous aura behind it.
Obviously, this is the other party's temptation, at this moment, the aura around him is different, and the void in his four directions is actually cracked.
''I don't have a teacher, but I also have some cultivation methods, so I can gain a foothold in the great world. ''
The young man's words were extremely bland, the lower abdomen was blazing, the sun burst out with dazzling light, and the three veins became the source energy, which also exuded vast fluctuations, and the coercion of the outside world was blocked.
At this moment, he also urged with all his strength, without the slightest reservation, and stood there, like a rock, unwavering.
It's just that he is extremely worried, afraid that he belongs to the power of the Speech Mage and will be discovered, after all, the other party's Death Qi Dao is also a Speech Master, and the means are even more amazing, not comparable to him now.
However, the old man's pupils were always deadly silent, as if he had not even noticed it, and had not even looked at him, as if it were air, and in fact it was the same for others, full of contempt.
However, this made Su Yuchen feel a lot more relieved, the light of the sun, that is, the energy that erupted, was brilliant to the extreme, blocking the coercion of the outside world, always firm and standing.
"Daoist friends have such means, why don't you come to the Sword Pavilion, my master will definitely accept it, and he will do his best to cultivate." Li Xing opened his mouth and said, his dark eyes, a touch of cunning emerged, and as a mage, he clearly captured it.
"No, I'm used to freedom, I can't stand the constraints there." Su Yuchen said this, but there was murderous intent in his heart, as long as the other party dared to make a move, he would not show mercy.
''It seems that the cultivation method mastered by Daoist friends must be extremely amazing. Sure enough, the idea was on him.
At this moment, the killing intent in Su Yuchen's heart became even more intense, and he didn't continue to answer, but just smiled at it.
Then, after some discussion, it was immediately time to set off.
Not far away, Lu Yunxi also walked over, and no one stopped him, because in their eyes, he was just a mortal, and the ruins must be full of dangers, and there was just a lack of test stones.
Naturally, walking with Su Yuchen, her slender body and pretty cheeks made her can't help but be watched, even if she is a mortal, but beautiful, everyone can't stop it.
At the very least, their cultivation does not need to be considered at all, and they have the same spontaneous desires as men in the world.
''I hate it, I really want to kill them all.'' Lu Yunxi felt the fiery gaze, and subconsciously said, the voice was extremely small, only Su Yuchen could hear it, and the invisible breath cut off everything.
But the young man didn't dare to speak, for fear of being perceived, after all, he didn't get to that point, turned his head, glared at her fiercely, and meant to shut her up.
''I'm not done with you today.' The words seemed a little cold, and then he looked away, looking ahead, and at this time, more than a dozen people had already come to the lake.
The lake is not big, only a radius of 100 meters, the lake water is clear, you can see the end at a glance, a group of fish swim in the lake, sometimes rise to the surface, sometimes sink to the bottom of the lake, not afraid of people at all.
''Master, it's up to you. The young man named Zhao Feng spoke respectfully to the old man who had not said a word from beginning to end, which shows the terribleness of the mage, even if his own cultivation is low, he is still feared.
Su Yuchen on the side widened his eyes, he was also a mage, and he wanted to know what was the difference between him and him.
The Dead Air Dao man stepped forward and came to the top of the lake, suspended in the void there, under the light of the sun, it was also lifeless, and he couldn't see the slightest anger, just like a devil who had escaped from hell, his long snow-white hair was scattered, and if he wasn't wearing neat clothes, he would definitely be considered a madman.
In his silent eyes, at this moment, there was light, and suddenly from dark and lightless, to dazzling, there was a difference between heaven and earth, and then the same was true of his body, blazing red, it was a raging flame that burned and distorted the void.
How did this be done, Su Yuchen was extremely puzzled, but the next moment, he was directly shocked and couldn't help himself, and opened his mouth wide.
On the lake, the other palm of the Dead Air Dao man was dazzling with golden light, with a fierce aura emanating, and a sword appeared, representing another attribute, becoming a god, standing there, sacred and inviolable.
At this moment, it was completely different from before, there was no dead air, the flames illuminated a large void, and the golden sword in his hand was also shining, intertwined with each other, and there was no slightest backlash.
Su Yuchen looked at him in surprise, it was too impactful on him, not only because he had mastered the two attribute elements at once, but also because it explained the method of the mage master against the sky, which shocked him inexplicably.
On the side, Lu Yunxi saw this expression, and subconsciously spoke, saying: "Look at your unproductive appearance, just look at it, if you make a move, I can turn my hand and destroy him hundreds of times, just in vain." ''
Hearing the girl's words, Su Yuchen slowly closed his mouth, and immediately concentrated on the central spirit, the three veins turned, and the energy of the sun burst into his eyes, looking at the old man, the flames and golden long sword on his body, and feeling the Tao in it, which is unique among the mages, just like the breath of a monk.
Sure enough, they are all extremely shallow, there are almost no laws, compared to the mortal flame and metal sword, it is only a little stronger, such fluctuations, an ordinary monk, can be defeated, there is not much power.
However, Su Yuchen didn't think that the future of the Speech Master was absolutely incomparable, this was just an introduction, just some skins, thinking of Lu Gan who appeared from the metal plate, speaking words, it is the law of heaven and earth, ten thousand ways emerge, turning into ten thousand spirits, competing with the sun and the moon, that is the real Speech Master.
After all, at this time, the Death Qi Dao Man didn't even have an opening, and the most ordinary thing he showed, in fact, his means was the breath of death, and the current scene was just to open the ruins.
Therefore, the young man's heart is surging, setting off stormy waves, there is really a day, a word, the mountains and rivers are broken, a word is spoken, the stars collapse, is the real master of words, destroying the world with words, overturning all beings.