Chapter 154: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell

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"Tiangang Sword Qi!" Xue Yun let out a low shout, his body suddenly turned wildly in place, and in an instant, a storm of sword qi scattered in all directions, directly lifting the earth on all sides as much as half a zhang, directly towards the old man's location, and countless dense sword qi shot out, making the old man unable to hide at close range.

"Not good!" the old man secretly screamed, and then his figure was directly submerged by the boundless sword qi in an instant, and then he only heard countless sword qi explosions, and a gust of wind swept down, as if the old man's place was the center and shook out to the surrounding aftershocks.

Xue Yun had already retreated to more than ten zhang away at this time, his eyes were flashing and he was looking ahead, but his brows were gradually wrinkled, and his expression was not relaxed at all.

"It's so difficult," Xue Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In his opinion, this battle has made him almost use all his strength, and even more so close just now, the old man was fully hit by the Tiangang sword qi under his full strength, and he thought that killing the old man was a sure thing, but under his Six Yang Golden Pupil secret technique, he found that the old man was still not dead!

At this time, Xue Yun's divine sense was released, and he suddenly noticed that in this dense storm of sword qi, the old man was like a turtle's breath, and the breath of his whole body somehow converged to ten **, and a layer of extremely hard black substance on the surface of his body permeated his whole body, even if Tiangang's sword qi could not penetrate directly, it could only make its surface scratch.

But Xue Yun's sword qi released with all his strength was too much, and even then it was enough to make the old man bruised all over his body, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, but this old man didn't know why, his mind was so extraordinary, and he was still motionless in this unimaginable pain, and he tried his best to maintain the secret technique for defense.

"It seems that I have to use Tiangang True Yang again to kill this person in one fell swoop!" Xue Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a sun phantom in front of him slowly appeared under the pinching of his hands, but at this moment, the old man was indeed shocked!

Under this shock, the black substance on its surface suddenly came out of its body, and it quickly surrounded its body, and the remaining sword qi was directly swept away.

The old man quickly swallowed a pill, then stepped out, and suddenly saw the shadow of the sun in front of Xue Yun. After the divine consciousness released and felt the extremely powerful aura on it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a thick look of jealousy appeared on his face, and he said hoarsely: "Little friend doesn't have to be like this, the old man said before that if he breaks my killing move, even if I fail to assassinate me on this trip! You and I may be the same door in the future, there is no need to be like this!"

When Xue Yun heard this, his left hand was slowly lowered, but the sun phantom did not dissipate, but his right hand was still holding the trick. immediately looked up at the old man, and said slowly: "I don't really want to fight to the death without knowing the Daoyou, since this is the case, the Daoyou retreat!"

For Xue Yun, this old man can be said to be the strongest foundation building monk since the battle so far, except for the snow spirit that can't be seen through at all. Such a person, even if the attack just now failed to kill him, in this way, Xue Yun can't be sure whether he still has the means to press the box, if he really pushes it too hard, I'm afraid he will not be comfortable, now since this old man is willing to take the initiative to retreat, if what he said is true, Xue Yun is also happy to see it.

The old man nodded when he heard this, and his figure slowly retreated, after about a hundred meters backwards, he turned around suddenly, and without hesitation, he turned into a ray of light and shot towards the sky, but he said loudly to Xue Yun: "Although Daoyou is cautious, but the old man really has no means, it can be regarded as Daoyou's mercy, if we can meet in the coming day, you and I will drink a few more cups!"

Xue Yun's face sank when he heard this, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: "This bad old man, he is still half-true in the end, and deliberately saying this makes me suspicious." Forget it, let him go!"

After experiencing this, Xue Yun also thought to himself at the same time, and found that there was indeed a gap between his mind and experience and these battle-hardened Huamen killers.

"If I hadn't gotten into the carriage, or had I been preparing while it was in the carriage, I might not have been so troublesome. Xue Yun sighed secretly, turned around and walked slowly along the official road

"Poof!" After a stick of incense, it was only about a hundred miles away from the place where Xue Yun and the old man fought before, and the old man's retreat fell to the ground staggeringly, and then the old man could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"Why is this kid's sword qi so strong! I used the black lingsha that I barely urged with my secret technique to wrap my whole body, and it turned out that the sword qi contained a different kind of hot and sharp aura that seriously injured me. Fortunately, I pretended to be just a flesh wound, and I used pills to forcibly raise my breath, otherwise if this son found out my true situation, I am afraid that I really won't be able to leave today. ”

The old man's breath was disordered at this time, and he couldn't stop sweating all over his body, so he immediately laid out a simple formation with his hands, and meditated cross-legged to recover after enveloping the surroundings.

In the final analysis, it was the old man's mind that was superior, and put Xue Yun together. The elixir he had taken before, Xue Yun only thought that it was a elixir that he often swallowed to restore mana during ordinary fighting methods, and it was because of this that he successfully deceived Xue Yun.

That elixir had the effect of enhancing his own aura, temporarily stimulating the old man's potential and covering up the true situation of his serious injury, which allowed Xue Yun to successfully escape in fear.

Two hours later, the old man stood up with a pale face, and with a wave of his right hand, he collected the formation, and then fled together, and flew straight to the sky.

"Tell the hall master, the second killer of Zhuji has returned, and he asks to see the hall master!" Three days later, an ordinary killer from Huamen walked into the hall quickly at this time, and immediately bowed to the Qianyang scholar who was sitting upright and said respectfully.

When the Qianyang scholar heard this, his originally closed eyes opened slightly, and he said calmly: "Pass!"

After a while, the old man entered the hall, but at this time, he had already put on the silver mask of Huamen, but his breath was still very weak, and before he could speak, the Qianyang scholar's divine sense swept it out.

"Jing Lin, I've already heard Feishan talk about the specific process, you don't have to tell me again. You've done your best on this trip, just go back and have a good rest, and then you don't have to worry about it. ”

After the Qianyang scholar said this, he stretched out his right hand to the old man named Jing Lin, and a few fingers were placed in the air, and then under the vigorous righteousness of the whole body, a stream of green energy suddenly swam in the old man's body, and immediately the old man's face was a lot ruddy, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

"Thank you, my subordinates, hall master!" Jinglin's old man was overjoyed, and after bowing with his fists, he didn't dare to stay longer, and turned around and left the hall.

At this time, the deputy hall master of the Huamen Bibo Hall, the ugly boy Shang Hengzi, slowly walked out of the shadows, looked at the Qianyang scholar, and said as if relieved: "Senior brother, this is okay, I finally didn't lose the two killers of the foundation, could it be that you really plan to send the Ling Mou of the foundation building one next?"

The Qianyang scholar shook his head, and said with a hint of strangeness on his face: "It's nothing to send Jing Lin, I think it will be okay with his ability, but if Ling Mou is dispatched, Xue Yun will kill him very easily."

Shang Hengzi was about to speak with doubts in his eyes, but the Qianyang scholar continued to explain: "This Xue Yun doesn't know where he really learned from, and his sword path can be described as extremely sharp, especially the terrifying sword intent that can be turned into a golden dragon, I am also shocked. And that Ling Mou is a sword cultivator, if he is dispatched, not only will he not be able to use a strong man to train Xue Yun's original intention, but it is even more likely that we will really lose a promising killer. ”

"I see. Shang Hengzi suddenly realized.

"So we're just like this," the Qianyang scholar smiled immediately, looked at Shang Hengzi and whispered slightly.

And after these few days, Xue Yun has already come to the capital of Chu State at this time, although the capital of this human world cannot be compared with Jibei City, but compared with some immortal cultivators' markets, sects, or some mortal small cities that Xue Yun has been to in recent years, it is also much more lively.

"Now, just wait for the last Huamen killer to come, and after defeating it, I can successfully enter Huamen, and even more so I can leave this Sword Wind Continent. Xue Yun looked at the surrounding buildings with a smile, but his fists were clenched, and he muttered to himself.