Chapter Forty-Six: Starlight Traps the Formation
"Hehe, little brother is bothered, he is old, these legs and feet are disobediently tight," the old man smiled slightly, and the old hand patted the back of the young man's hand very naturally. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Alas, who said no, these years are not forgiving, you have to pay attention, I still have guests, I won't take care of you, just let your grandson serve well"
"Okay, little brother, get busy, I'm fine, old man"
Luo Fei had already noticed that something was wrong when the master was about to fall, and that divine thought came extremely abruptly, although it was vague, but it was still perceived by him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and stared at Yang Xuan and Bu Feng on the table among the full diners.
There was a suspicion in his eyes, "These two people are extraordinary, they should also be cultivators."
"I just don't know what realm it is, looking at its age, it's almost the cultivation of the mortal realm, hum" Thinking of this, the noble and arrogant mentality of being a teenager rose again, and the eyes of the two of them faintly had some comparison.
"Ahem, cough, I said Xiaofei, help grandpa, grandpa seems to have flashed to his waist just now, eh, it hurts me" Just when the light in his eyes was getting stronger, the old man pulled Luo Fei's attention back with a timely sentence.
He seemed to suddenly realize something, the horror in his eyes flashed, and at that moment, he made a distressed look, and his voice trembled, "Grandpa, are you okay, your grandson will take you to see the doctor"
A flash of relief flashed in the old man's eyes, so he let him hold him, and walked towards the door of the inn tremblingly, his steps were not hurried or slow, and even stumbled a little.
Yang Xuan, who had his back to the two, frowned, the conversation between the grandfather and grandson was all listened to by him, although it was like chatting about some homely ordinary people couldn't find fault, but this is how it will be more and more weird.
Bu Feng, who was sitting on the opposite side, drank tea, his eyes didn't seem to pay attention, but he inadvertently looked at Yang Xuan with the same doubts in his eyes, he comprehended the knife momentum, and his perception of gaze and qi was extremely strong.
Comprehending the meaning conveyed in his eyes, Yang Xuan nodded slightly, and his mind hung on the grandfather and grandson from afar, until they walked out of a certain distance, "These two people are strange, they seem to be cultivators"
"Yes, let's go, keep up"
After saying that, Yang Xuan and Bufeng got up, chatting for a while, as if their usual personal friends had finished eating and were about to leave.
"It seems that those two people don't have the kind of aura described in the jade slip"
Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, "I don't know, I just feel that something is wrong." ”
"Indeed, two cultivators, why should they pretend to be ordinary people, and the provocation in the young man's eyes for a moment means that I perceive it very clearly, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong."
And what the old man said, although it didn't seem to be criticized, the timing was really just right. ”
Looking at the faltering grandfather and grandson from a distance, Yang Xuan held Yu Jian's fingers slightly, and suddenly turned his head to Bu Feng and said, "Have you noticed the cultivation of the two people?"
Bu Feng thought for a moment and shook his head gently, "No, but the old man's breath of life is extremely weak, just like a broken candle, which will be extinguished at any time, this is not like a fake"
"In this way, it will be troublesome," Yang Xuan smiled slightly, "Deacon Xiao once said that the thief's cultivation is not enough to transform into the mortal realm, but the old man is obviously not, otherwise he would not act so hastily, but the young man does not feel the slightest trace of cultivation."
"So, either we sensed it wrong, or we ...... The two of them have any secret methods or treasures to hide their cultivation, in this case, the old man's faint breath of life cannot be said to be an illusion."
Bu Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and felt more and more that his analysis made sense, "Let's go, follow and see, if it was really them who stole the ancient scroll, then it is necessary to ask clearly"
Seeing that, the direction of the two people not far away seemed to be really the way to the hospital, and at this time it was already just when they entered the city, and it was almost difficult for pedestrians on the street to see one or two, one old and one young were still walking without hurry, and their arms and bodies were swinging very naturally, as if they didn't care if the time dragged on and whether the hospital would close.
Suddenly, the two people in front of them seemed to be talking about something, and I don't know if they were deliberately hiding it or if they were a little far away, and they couldn't really hear it, but they saw the old man laughing happily.
Through the faint moonlight, you can vaguely see that the old man seems to be dancing, and for a while he is extremely happy, and Yang Xuan, who has strange faces, does not even feel that the air flow around him is slightly stagnant.
Gradually, the range of the old man's movements in his sight increased faintly, and a mysterious, profound aura seemed to rise between the swings of his hands and feet, I don't know if it was an illusion, and the starlight in the sky that was dim because of the rising moon seemed to be guided by something, and the starlight was getting thicker.
"Huh, it's not good" Bu Feng's puzzled expression turned solemn, and there was a trace of unease between his eyebrows, and he subconsciously shouted, pushed with one arm, and coldly pushed Yang Xuan not far in front of him.
However, just as Yang Xuan's figure rushed out four or five steps away from the uncontrollable front, a silver starlight barrier suddenly rose three inches behind him, trapping Bu Feng's figure inside, and the halo inside was pervasive, and it was impossible to see it in the blink of an eye, until it completely disappeared from sight.
Yang Xuan was startled, unconsciously his forehead was already sweating, and he saw that Bu Feng was inexplicably trapped, only to feel that his heart suddenly became angry, turned his head, and looked at the old and young not far away, "I know that you are not simple" Xu suddenly raised his sword in his hand, and glared at the two of them angrily.
At this time, the old man turned around tremblingly, looking at Yang Xuan who was not trapped by the formation with a look of surprise, his face was a little pale under the moonlight, Rao was so, and his feet were also non-stop, and Luo Fei walked forward, as if everything that happened behind him had nothing to do with him.
"Stop!" Yang Xuan shouted, Mo Yun tasseled his body move, and his figure pulled up a series of dark afterimages in the moonlight, and chased forward elegantly.
Luo Fei, who was beside the old man, felt the breath of the people behind him, and the full sense of qi made his fighting spirit soar, and the old man said to him with a serious face.
"Don't fall in love with the war, this time the momentum of the starlight trapped in the formation is too big, it is inevitable that it will be discovered by someone with a heart, and the cultivation of the teacher can only bluff people, do you understand?"
The corners of Luo Fei's mouth were raised, as if he was extremely confident, he turned around in an instant, and saw a short knife suddenly appear in his palm, the blade was slightly wide, and it seemed to have serrated teeth, but it looked like a knife used to carve jade and carved stones.
"Ding" was just a breathless time, the swords collided, making a huge sound of gold and iron, trembling for ten miles, Luo Fei's expression was slightly cold, and the right hand holding the knife trembled extremely unnaturally, and he was caught off guard by the huge force from the sword.
"Who are you" Yang Xuan struck a blow with the young man, but the other party used the short knife to block his own sword in that extremely short reaction time, and his strength can be seen.
The true element in Luo Fei's body flowed, and he secretly warmed his injured arm, his heart was shocked, but there was no more than such an expression on his face.
"You made that thing," Yang Xuan pointed to the silver aperture behind him that trapped Bu Feng.
Luo Fei didn't speak, just smiled playfully, the short knife in his hand was held back, held flat in front of his chest, the momentum around his body surged, the breath of the middle realm of the metamorphosis realm was all revealed, and there seemed to be a faint thought of something in his mouth, the silver light on his body flashed, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan at great speed, and the steel knife in his hand seemed to condense something strange.
Yang Xuan was angry in his heart, "If you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it" His eyes suddenly opened, and the sword style greeted him with a faint golden true yuan.
For a time, the sound of gold and iron in the whole street was continuous, and the golden light was overflowing, and the time here was as bright as day.
The more Yang Xuan fought, the more frightened he became, at the beginning of the sword collision, but there was no strange feeling, and even the strength of the other party was not as good as his own, but just after he made those strange movements, the heavy touch from the knife hit the sword body, and the Xuantie Soldier actually faintly collapsed.
Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, the true yuan on the infusion sword body increased suddenly, and the sword swung away, and the two of them each stepped back and stood still.
Luo Fei's eyes condensed slightly, this person was far more tricky than he imagined, Fang Cai's confrontation, he added the Jin Gang array to the desolate short blade in his hand, he thought that he would defeat the opponent, but it was just a draw, and the moment the true yuan in the sword man's body surged, he was still a little invincible.
"You're very strong, but I don't have time to fight with you today" Luo Fei finally said the only sentence from the beginning of the automaton to the present.
Yang Xuan's eyes were gloomy, the sword blade was as cold as water under the reflection of the moonlight, and the word blowing snow on the sword body flickered with a cold light, faintly indifferent.
"So, enjoy my blow, don't die" As soon as the words fell, a sinister smile flashed at the corner of Luo Fei's mouth, and the short knife in his hand was thrown to the ground, but it suddenly suspended about two inches from the ground.
The true yuan of his whole body was agitated, and there was a faint sword qi in Xu Fangyuan, who had a short knife as the center of the circle, and there was a faint sword qi whistling through, Luo Fei suddenly shouted, the illusory knife qi turned into substance, and the area also expanded nearly twice in an instant, and a little silver light flickered, and the beard was connected in a moment, and the atmosphere of killing suddenly filled Yang Xuan's body.
"Try this desolate Thousand Killing Array" As Luo Fei finished speaking, the brilliant silver light instantly engulfed Yang Xuan's figure, and the sound of the whistling sword qi was extremely dense, and it actually made people's scalps tingle for a while
After stagnation for a long time, Luo Fei made a move, and the short knife suspended in mid-air responded to the situation, turned his head and said to the old man with a relieved look on his face, "Let's go, master, with his cultivation, he can't die."
The old man sighed softly, didn't make a sound, his eyes didn't seem to pay attention to the battle situation, and the starlight trapped sealing array just laid out consumed a lot of true yuan, although it eased up during this time, but it was far from enough,
"Then let's go"
"This little brother, I didn't mean to offend, the formation that trapped my friend will disappear when the sky dawns, this absurd thousand killings want to come to your cultivation is not difficult to break, the mountains and rivers have met, and I have left"
The old man shook his head lightly, turned around and said such a paragraph, while the young man beside him looked at the sword qi killing array with some contempt, and his eyes were quite disdainful.
"Wait! Do you want to leave without making it clear?"