Chapter Fifty-Eight: Resolute Action

"Shaoxia, since what you want is the Taiyi Sword Technique, we will give it to you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info skills are not as good as others, we admit defeat, we only hope you can let our grandfather and grandson go. The old man looked at the young man beside him who was trembling slightly in the rain, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he said this.

The thunder was deafening, the rain was overwhelming, and the face of the young man surnamed Wen was drenched in the increasing rain, and he could no longer see what his expression was, but he could only hear his voice passing through the rain curtain and entering his ears.

"Hehe, do you know now that you regret it? It's a pity that it's too late, although I don't know why this kid knows the Taiyi Sword Technique, but with his identity as a disciple of the Netherworld Palace, my Taiyi Sect will never let him go. Although I, Wen Lisong, am not a murderous person, but in order to protect the Taiyi Divine Code from spreading, I will leave the two of you here today.

Without further ado, let me see, this young man has comprehended a few points of the Taiyi Sword Duel, use all the moves you know, and let you really become a disciple of the Taiyi Sect before you die. ā€

When the young man heard this, he gritted his teeth and prepared to step forward. The old one grabbed him, "Peng'er, no, you are by no means this person's opponent." ā€

The young man smiled at the old man, and the rain fell on his face, and then flowed into his mouth, and he said, "Grandpa, I know. With the strength of the other party, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to escape. In this case, it is better to give it a go, but the only thing Peng'er feels guilty about is that she failed to honor your old man well, and it caused you to suffer this catastrophe. The boy seemed to have made a lot of determination, and only then did he grit his teeth and say these words slowly.

Looking at the young man with a very different temperament at this time, the old man seemed to be shocked by his words, and without waiting for the old man to react, the young man stepped forward and blocked the old man behind him. The boy stretched out his hand to recall the flying sword inserted in the tree, and stepped out of a strange footwork with a ghostly figure, and then the young man threw the long sword in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword, touching the body of the sword, and closing his eyes to recite the spell.

As an obscure spell came from the young man's mouth, his breath suddenly increased at this moment, and the raindrops falling in the sky were half-pushed away by an invisible hand, and they all bypassed him.

Seeing that the red sword light in the young man's hand was getting stronger and stronger, like a blazing sun in the rain, the young man surnamed Wen laughed at this time: "Haha, you even learned the Changhong Guanri in the Taiyi Sword Technique, well, it didn't disappoint me." Come on, let me see if your Changhong is powerful, or my Changhong is stronger. ā€

After that, the young man surnamed Wen stepped out of a footwork exactly the same as the young man at a faster speed, and as a slightly different spell floated out of his mouth, his breath suddenly became stronger, and at this time, he in the late stage of the Linghai Realm was like a perfect monk in the late stage of the Linghai Realm.

The young man didn't seem to have practiced enough, and forcibly used the white rainbow in the Taiyi sword duel, and at this time, bright red blood flowed out of his ears, eyes, mouth and nose. As the young man suddenly opened his eyes, the sound of the young man's incantation came to an abrupt end.

The old man behind the young man was startled by his appearance, and suddenly woke up like an electric shock. So the old man, with a look of horror, reached out with all his might, trying to grab the young man's calf. However, the young man's castration was really like lightning, and the old man only had time to hiss and shouted, "No...", and the young man floated into a fiery red meteor, with a momentum like destroying the world, and rushed towards the oncoming dazzling white rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, two meteor-like sword rays passed through the rain curtain and came to the middle of the two. Looking at its momentum, it is either the fall of the red meteor or the death of the white sun. Just when the two meteors, one red and one white, were about to collide in the next second, a huge black iron ball like a rhino suddenly flew out of somewhere in the rainforest without warning, and flew towards the place where the two meteors were about to collide with the whirring sound of breaking through the air.

There was a long loud bang like a bell, and the two meteors hit the huge black iron ball one after the other. Under the impact of the two meteors, the black iron ball was instantly pierced by the two flying swords, and it was twisted and deformed.

In this small jungle, the rain was suddenly cut off and dripping by the two meteors above, and with a loud noise, with the iron ball as the boundary, the heaven and the earth seemed to be briefly divided into two colors, a red and a white. It's a pity that the red sun only lasted for two breaths before it was crushed by Bai Mang with the iron ball, and then quickly shot backwards in the direction where the old man was.

There was a continuous sound of trees breaking, the red sun dissipated, and the boy collapsed into a pile of broken wood branches after knocking down a large number of trees. Even the red flying sword shone away and landed aside.

The young man raised his head vigorously, and then, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body, he only felt that his eyes were black, and a thick sleepiness suddenly hit, and at the last moment when his eyes were closed, he seemed to see that the old man was blocking in front of him with the iron ball, and a white flying sword passed through the iron ball, and then penetrated his chest, and then the young man was unconscious, and he passed out.

The young man surnamed Wen looked at the huge iron ball in front of him, which turned out to be a thick black chain entangled, so he hurriedly wanted to pull his hand and long sword out of the iron ball, but found that his hand seemed to grow in the iron ball, no matter how hard he twitched, his arm did not move.

He lowered his face, looked at the direction where the iron ball shot in the rainforest, and shouted: "Since you dare to make a move, why don't you dare to show up?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped up from the rainforest with a "bang", and then landed not far from the young man surnamed Wen.

The young man surnamed Wen looked at the people who came, and saw that the figure in the rain was tall and burly, dressed in a black shirt, although he couldn't see his face clearly because of the rain, but he could see that his face was probably quite beautiful. Don't think about it, this person suddenly made a move at this time, and he was definitely not friend or foe.

Thinking of this, the young man surnamed Wen moved and prepared to cast a spell to pull his arm and long sword out of the iron ball. At this moment, the black-shirted figure standing motionless in the rain curtain moved. As soon as his arm was raised, the black chain ball in front of the young man surnamed Wen sensed, and suddenly squirmed like an entangled python, and in the frightened eyes of the young man surnamed Wen, the black chain ball squirmed a few times, and wrapped him and swallowed it, only revealing his head.

Just as the young man surnamed Wen gritted his teeth and was about to make a move, the black-clothed figure in the rain suddenly asked at this time, "Your name is Wen Lisong?"

When the young man surnamed Wen, who was bound by the chain giant ball, heard this, he turned his head and replied to the man in black with an expressionless face: "Exactly, I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you sneak attack me?"

When the man in black heard this, he did not answer his question. When Wen Lisong secretly wanted to break free from the chains, the man in black continued, "You just need to know that I am from the Netherworld. So, I can't die for these two people. Since you are a disciple of Taiyi Sect, I don't want to harm your life, and you don't have to stay on the Black Styx Mountain anymore, why don't I let you go and you take the initiative to leave, how about it?"

Wen Lisong heard this, pondered for a moment, and then smiled on the face exposed on the iron ball, and replied: "Okay, I have this intention." Your Excellency, please loosen the chains, and I will leave the Black Stygian Mountain. ā€

When the black-clothed figure heard this, as soon as he raised his hand, the chain iron ball slowly squirmed under his command.

Wen Lisong saw that the chains had begun to loosen, and suddenly his face sank, and he raised his hand and pointed at the white mangfei sword in the chain. Then, with a loud shout, the flying sword spun at an incomparably fast speed with a clear sound.

The black chain was suddenly loosened in the flying sword, and there was a continuous sonorous friction sound, seeing that Wen Lisong was about to get out of trouble in the next moment, but the man in black suddenly let out a cold snort at this time. As the man in black silently recited the mantra, he held his palm and squeezed it hard, and the chain giant ball squirmed again at a faster speed in a flash of black light.

Seeing this, Wen Lisong immediately opened his eyes angrily, roared unwillingly, and then was drowned in the chain iron ball again by the black chain and the white mang flying sword. With the continuous sound of metal rubbing, the chains became tighter and tighter, and after a while, Wen Lisong's scream came from the iron ball, and then there was no movement.

Seeing this, the man in black standing in the rain curtain not far away slowly lowered his arm, and then stepped in front of the chain iron ball. A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the lightning shone through the jungle on the face of the man in black, and his face was immediately revealed. It seems that it is Ye Tianyu who has been hiding in the jungle before. I don't know what he did this time.

He walked around the iron ball and came to the place where the old man was lying. I saw that there was a hole in the old man's heart, and the blood flowed through his clothes, along with the rain on the ground, until it was far away.

Although the old man is also a cultivator, as long as he does not cultivate to the distraction realm where he can get out of his body, and he suffers this kind of fatal injury at the vital point, he is no different from a mortal, even if the master of the Netherworld Temple is here, he is also powerless to return to the sky.

Ye Tianyu picked up the old man in the rain with a complicated expression, pointed his fingers at several acupuncture points on his chest, and then took out a light red pill and fed it into the old man's mouth.

Immediately afterward, the old man opened his eyes with a low cry. At this time, there was no blood on the old man's face, and whoever looked at it probably knew that he was already at the end of his crossbow and would not last long.

The old man grabbed the collar of the person in front of him and moved his throat, as if he wanted to say something. But in a murmur, nothing was spoken.

"Don't worry, your grandson was saved by your life, and there is no big problem. Ye Tianyu could probably guess what he wanted to say, so with a thought, he hurriedly said this.

When the old man heard this, he exhaled a long breath, and the hand that grabbed Ye Tianyu's collar suddenly let go. Then he slowly took out a leather book from his arms and handed it to Ye Tianyu.

Ye Tianyu took the leather book, and saw that the leather book was written in gold characters with the four big characters of "Danqi Talk".

Seeing the old man staring at him, Ye Tianyu thought about it, and then asked slowly as if he was uncertain: "You, do you want to use this Dan Weapon Book in exchange for me to protect your grandson?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he nodded again and again.

Seeing this, Ye Tianyu's expression became extremely complicated. He dodged the old man's compelling gaze, lowered his head and did not speak.