The old man's blood is depleted, and the situation is worrying.

At the end of the road, give up the remnants of life, ignite the road with the fire of the heart, and stimulate the potential.

This move invisibly improves itself, but it will leave irreversible injuries and damage to life.

If it damages its vitality and damages its foundation, it will become weak afterwards, and the most obvious thing is to shorten its longevity.

But to the detriment of the future, it makes the present extremely powerful.

"Master ......"

Between the expressions of the purple smoke contemplators, there is a hint of bitterness.

This is one of the three secret techniques in the Celestial Inheritance.

This technique is used as soon as it is used, and the gain is current, but the disadvantages are endless, especially the loss of longevity is the largest.

And the longevity of the master is already very little, and if this technique is used, he will definitely die.

But in the next moment, this purple smoke viewer saw the current situation clearly.

If you use this technique, you will definitely die, but if you don't use this technique, how can you live?

——

"The Art of Heart Fire Burning Dao?"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were full of astonishment, and he recognized this Dao technique.

Because he himself also has the practice of this Dao technique.

This technique comes from Nie Ping, a real person in Dongzhou!

At that time, Jiaolong was first formed, and his reputation spread, Nie Ping was scattered, and the news was closed, and he only heard about the Dongsheng Dynasty, but he didn't know that the Dongsheng Dynasty was where the Holy Mountain was located.

In the end, Zhuang Ming faced the battle with the dragon, and took advantage of the feng shui trend of the Qianlong Villa to kill it.

At that time, when Nie Ping was defeated, he used the technique of burning the Dao with Heart Fire.

After the fall of Nie Ping, his golden pill was devoured by the dragon, and his qi and blood melted into the pool, and was refined by Lu He, Bai Qing, Yue Yang, Liu He and others, so as to strengthen his body.

Nie Ping's relics after his death were all in Zhuang Ming's hands, and the Heart Fire Burning Dao technique left behind became a Dao technique in Zhuang Ming's hands, but he rarely had the opportunity to use it when he was at the end of his rope.

Although Zhuang Ming has never used this technique, it is undeniable that this technique is really good.

At that time, Nie Ping was not too high in the Jindan level, but he was able to use this technique to improve his skills to a higher level, and he was among the top 100 on the list of outstanding people, and later his age exceeded the number of Jiazi and he was removed from the list, but his reputation is still not small.

"How did this Heart Fire Burning Dao Technique come here?"

Zhuang Ming's expression was full of surprise.

He also knew that this spell was not created by Nie Ping, and even where Nie Ping got it from, he had no way of knowing.

But this should be a secret technique within Dongzhou, why is there also a heart fire burning technique between this side of heaven and earth?

Because he has this technique, he can also see that this is not a similar method, but an exact same method!

Zhuang Ming quietly watched the old man's skills improve, but he did not interrupt his heart fire burning technique.

But after a moment of surprise, I was relieved, and I didn't think it was incredible or unbelievable.

After all, things have already been presented before their eyes.

After all, he Zhuang Ming himself also fell from the location of Dongzhou to this heaven and earth.

So there is a practice that has been handed down here, what is so strange?

It's just that when he saw the familiar method, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, and even more curious.

He vaguely felt that this matter was extremely strange, and there must be infinite secrets.

"This purple smoke view really gave me a lot of surprises. ”

Zhuang Ming chuckled, pressed the Purple Smoke Viewer a little lower with his left hand, and condensed the Dao technique with his right hand, ready to go.

——

The art of heart fire and burning the Dao is unhindered.

The remaining three or five years of the old man's life were burned out almost instantly.

As the pinnacle true Xuan, he was already clearly aware that his lifespan was less than half an hour.

But that's enough.

With such a powerful qi and blood, he has vaguely recovered to the physique of his prime.

Even his mana, because of the recovery of his physical body and the strength of his body, is not hindered by the withering of the meridians, and the mana is running smoothly and no longer stagnant.

With a gesture, the mana was instantaneous, and the Dao technique was formed in an instant.

"It's not a loss to exchange the three or five years of life that will last for the future, in exchange for half an hour of peak prosperity. ”

The old man read like this, and the light in his eyes was very intense.

Now that he has returned to the prime of his youth, although he knows in his heart, the current state is like a return to the light, and the successor is powerless.

But he no longer needed a follow-up.

As long as the current situation is strong enough to face the great enemy, it is enough.

"Young man, your skills are so strong, the old man has only seen them in his life. ”

The old man reached into his arms, took out a whisk, turned his left hand, it was a long sword, he took a step forward, and said coldly: "The old man has never been so embarrassed since he refined the realm of true mysteries, but he didn't expect that the scenery will be a lifetime, happy for a lifetime, and when he is old, he will be deceived by you, and today the old man will do his best for the rest of his life, and he will kill you and wash away the shame!"

He no longer thinks about the origin of the young man in front of him.

He no longer thought about why the young man in front of him had so many extremely powerful mystical dao techniques.

He knew very clearly in his heart that the more he thought about it, the less he could focus, and the more he could not win.

So in his heart, there was only one thought.

Fight with all your might and slay each other!

As for what clues can be found from the other party's legacy afterwards, it depends on how much ability his descendant disciple has.

What is behind you is left to the people of the future.

He has to do what he is doing now.

So he rose up with his sword and slashed at Zhuang Ming!

——

"It's a lot stronger. ”

Zhuang Ming's expression was slightly solemn.

The old man just now could be said to be the weakest True Xuan Nine Seal he had ever seen.

But the old man in front of him may have been able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Yang Zhenhe, the master of the Heavenly Immortal Sect.

Yang Zhenhe is good at derivation and not good at fighting, but among the Nine Seals of True Xuan, he can be regarded as in the middle of the stream, not too weak.

Facing the power of that sword, Zhuang Ming raised his hand.

"Thunder!"

He still held down the Purple Smoke Viewer with his left hand, but with his right hand, he performed a Dao technique and greeted him.

This Dao technique is no longer a sword technique, it is the Otogi Qinglong Divine Thunder!

With the thunder divine power of the dragon clan and the divine thunder of the sixth senior brother, it is a new Taoist technique fused with the Yimu Qingdi divine thunder!

For the true dragon, it is a natural supernatural power, like instinct, and it can be spit out when you open your mouth.

But this magical power, coming from the mouth of the true dragon, coming out of the dantian, passing along the meridians, and appearing from the tricks in his hands, is the same as performing Taoism!

Boom!

Thunderball!

The sword qi suddenly collapsed!

The old man's face changed slightly, and he said in his heart: "It's another mystical secret method comparable to my Purple Smoke Guanzhen Mountain Dao Technique?"

His heart was quite shaken, and it was extremely solemn.

And the Purple Smoke Viewer, who was pressed into the Divine Detention Technique, was even more shocked.

This is too void Taoist, and the methods used every time he makes a move are all exquisite, beyond the scope of the world's Taoist arts.

Who is this?

Without waiting for the shock of the Purple Smoke Viewer to dissipate, he saw Zhuang Ming pressing him with his left hand, as if holding him, and took the initiative to meet him.

The old man has already used the technique of burning the Dao with his heart fire to restore his heyday.

Maybe when it comes to mana, he is only half a step weaker than the Taixu Daoist in front of him.

But in terms of Taoism, it is not at the same level at all.

"This Purple Smoke Concept's spell doesn't seem to be very subtle. ”

Zhuang Ming secretly said strangely, but he didn't pause, pressing the old man everywhere.

——

"When the old man recovers to his prime, he can't even compete with this unknown person?"

The old man's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling of depression.

I thought I was weaker than the other party because I was old.

However, when it was restored, it was still suppressed.

But with a sword light from Zhuang Ming, it swept across his cheek and tore off half of his flesh.

Red blood spurted into his eyes.

Immediately, the old man's heart was boiling with blood, and his eyes were full of red light,

seemed to be stimulated by the blood, and he was a little flustered just now, but at this moment, there was a little blood boiling in his heart.

For the old man, if he loses this battle, he will die in battle.

If this battle can be won, it will also be certain death.

In any case, for him, it was the result of the fall of the battle.

So he no longer hid, because he would die, and he would no longer fear death.

Because he is not afraid, he is very brave.

"Come! Since there is no doubt about death, then the battle will be hearty. ”

The old man raised his sword, his eyes were cold, and he said secretly: "My generation of cultivators, it is better to die in the battle than to run out of longevity, fall on the sickbed, and die in the cave!"

This may be the best place for him!

Without worries, I will move forward.

His sword gave birth to flames.

The flames turned into lotus flowers.

Chidi Qianli.

Heaven and earth are twisted!

——

"Guiyuan Sect Nanming Fire Sword Technique?"

The consternation in Zhuang Ming's eyes resurfaced again.

The last time he saw this sword technique, it was not long before Jiaolong became a dragon, because he killed the Beiyuan Sea Demon King, he was intercepted by Bai Li, the Ming Fire Sword of Guiyuan Zong, and it was displayed by Bai Li.

In the end, he defeated Bai Li and became famous, thus showing his reputation in the blessed land of heaven.

But how did this Nanming Fire Sword Technique come from this old man again?

A heart fire burning technique is easy to say.

There is another Nanming Lihuo Sword Technique.

What's so weird about that?

Zhuang Ming's heart shook slightly, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The reason why he pressed this old man was because this old man's method was really not strong enough, and he couldn't show the posture that the peak true Xuan should have.

However, Nanming's fire sword technique is the secret of the Guiyuan Sect.

After the Great Cultivator of the True Xuan Nine Seals, it was a hundred times stronger than the real person of the Golden Pill of the Open Fire Sword Bai Li's Jindan back then?

This sword is already extremely strong, even if it is placed in the territory of Dongzhou, there are not many peak true Xuan willing to meet it head-on.

——

"Master, this sword is enough to kill any peak true Xuan in the world!"

The Purple Smoke Viewer's heart throbbed, almost holding his breath.

However, at this moment, he only felt relieved.

This continuously reinforced "cage" seems to have cut off the source of mana.

This is because Zhuang Ming's left hand finally let go of him.

But he still struggled to break free from the cage for a moment.

He could only watch the scene ahead.

——

Zhuang Ming no longer responds to the enemy with one hand.

The old man in front of him, with the technique of burning the Dao of Heart Fire, when he recovered to his heyday, attacked with the Nanming Lihuo Sword Technique, which really put pressure on Zhuang Ming.

Therefore, Zhuang Ming let go of the Divine Restraint Technique in his left hand, combined his hands, and responded to the enemy with all his might.

The flames in front of him filled the air, covering the sky and burning the earth.

The lotus flower condensed by the flames covered the place and closed up.

"This sword is the winner. ”

Zhuang Ming gave a salute, and said: "The name of this sword is eternal!"

As soon as he put his hands together, his mana worked, and in an instant, the sword qi rushed into the sky.

This sword broke through the sky, and the edge was exposed, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Then the sword qi rushed into the sky, and it slashed vertically.

The lotus flower shattered violently and turned into two halves in an instant.

Victory and defeat split in an instant.

And the old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

Then he opened his mouth slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the look in his eyes dimmed.

Then, with a shudder, he fell on his back.

Nanming, who lost control, left the fire and dispersed violently.

And the old man is also in the flames.

"Extinguish!"

Zhuang Ming's expression was flat, just a flick of his fingers.

In an instant, the wind and clouds were thunderous.

The heavens and the earth changed color, and the rain poured down.

The flames that filled the sky were all extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The wind is calm, as usual.

Only the scorched earth everywhere is still the remnants of the fighting law.