Chapter 280: Life and Death III

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After feeling that the man in gray was Cui Shiyuan, the expressions of the six masters were not only more dignified, but also a little more respectful, bowing their heads slightly, not daring to look directly at the man in gray, the monk of the Tribulation Realm, that is a transcendent existence, maybe as long as they move their fingers, they can make them die and come back to life, and of course they don't want to die, so they have to lower their posture and be respectful and respectful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in gray didn't care about the attitude of the six masters towards him at all, he was afraid that even if the heads of these six people hung down to the surface of his feet, he would not react, his spirit and attention were on that crypt, and his clear and peaceful eyes kept looking at the deep cave.

The man in gray didn't move, of course the six masters didn't dare to make a sound, so they respectfully guarded around, well, their heads were really a little lower.

"Alas!" After a long time, the man in gray let out another sigh, and then slowly raised his head, he finally withdrew his gaze from the crypt, and finally "discovered" the six masters around him.

As soon as the man in gray moved, the six masters were very nervous, and after stabilizing their emotions for a while, they said in unison, "Senior......" As soon as they said two words, they felt the eyes of the man in gray gently sweeping over them, their perception was already extremely sharp, they didn't need to use their eyes, they could know that the eyes were not sharp, they were still very peaceful, but they didn't know why, they all felt that those eyes were like a wisp of wind blowing into their bodies, and even in their hearts, although it was only for a very short time, they knew very well that they had no secrets in front of the people in gray, and that glance had seen through them and seen through everything.

The faces of the six masters were already extremely pale, and their bodies trembled slightly, originally they had all thought of a set of words, but after being lightly glanced at by the man in gray, all they could say was the word senior.

In the eyes of the man in gray, the six masters are only worthy of letting him take a look, the attraction to him is far less than that crypt, after his eyes swept over the six people, he leisurely looked into the distance, it was afternoon at this time, the sun was already west, the sun was not so hot, strong, he looked at the sun, it seemed to be fascinated again.

The six masters were already very uneasy, panicked, and felt that the gray-clothed people were very dissatisfied with them, as for why, they couldn't think of it, but they also thought that the gray-clothed people were probably Cui Shiyuan, and Liuyang Zhenren was a disciple of Longhumen, and now Liuyang Zhenren suffered a nine-day thunderstorm and died, and a proud disciple was just gone, how could Cui Shiyuan not be heartbroken, maybe he would be angry with them, that would be too bad!

The six masters were extremely scared, and felt that it was necessary to explain to the man in gray that they were not here to take advantage of the fire to rob, but to see what was going on, and to see if they could do something for the real people of Liuyang.

The six masters thought of various reasons, of course, this is completely different from their original intention, after thinking for a while, the six people said in unison with a tacit understanding, "Senior......"

Just as they said the word "senior" again, the man in gray gently raised his big sleeves and stretched out his right hand, interrupting them.

That hand is very large, the five fingers are slender, crystal like jade, faintly there is a faint light overflowing, the fingers are slightly spread, seemingly random, but it gives people a feeling, as if as long as this hand is willing, it can grab anyone's life at any time, because this hand has mastered the most powerful and mysterious power in heaven and earth, and even in the universe.

As soon as the man in gray stretched out his hand, the hearts of the six masters suddenly stopped, as if this hand had grasped their lifeblood, their souls.

The six masters are not ordinary people, they are the peak monks of the Earth Spirit Realm, their concentration, courage, will, and perseverance are all first-class, and they will never be intimidated and frightened by people casually, but in the face of this gray-clothed man, they completely have lost the calm and courage of the past, because between the gray-clothed man raising his hand, they all feel that their true qi suddenly became excited, active, and faintly had to be revealed from the body, the true qi is like this, and so is the primordial spirit, and they have never encountered such a situation, their true qi primordial spirit seems to have heard some kind of call, call, and is ready to leave their bodies at any time。

And all this change is only because the man in gray stretched out his hand, a right hand as white as jade and flawless!

This is simply the hand of gods and demons, otherwise how can there be such magic power, divine power, the six masters are terrified, their bodies tremble, they only have fear now, they have no heart to resist, they have completely lost all their abilities, and they are inferior to ordinary people.

The six masters are lambs to be slaughtered at the moment, waiting for the gray-clothed man to come and deal with them.

The gray-clothed man's expression was still so indifferent, looking at the sun that was about to go down, he didn't look at the six masters, and suddenly, his right hand waved slightly, the amplitude was very small, but the meaning was very obvious.

The man in gray waved his hand, the six masters were relieved, secretly exhaled a long breath, the spirit instantly relaxed, the true qi, the spirit also returned to normal, that gesture has only one meaning, that is, "Let's go!"

Whether it is to go or roll, it is the same for the six masters, they dare not slack off, they immediately bowed down and made a big salute, after the salute, they did not dare to say nonsense, so they slowly retreated, step by step, and the gray man opened the distance between the boss, the six masters were another big gift, and then they dared to turn around, their bodies flashed, broke through the air, and disappeared in an instant, the flight speed of the monk of the Earth Spirit Realm was so fast.

After sending away the six masters, the gray-clothed man retracted his right hand, and at the same time, a silver-white light suddenly shot out from the crypt under his feet, and it flashed in front of him.

The silver light shone, the gray-clothed man was not surprised, but he shook his head slightly, he was a little helpless and a little depressed, the silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the brilliance converged, turning into a small silver sword that was only a few feet long.

The sword body is silvery-white, the light is flowing, slightly swallowed, and it has a great aura, like a living thing.

The small silver sword swayed in front of the gray-clothed man's eyes, and the sword light flashed, as if he was confiding something to the gray-clothed man, and the gray-clothed man looked at the little sword, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, extremely friendly, and also a smile from the heart.

The gray-clothed man smiled really beautifully, the corners of his eyes that were raised like swords softened a lot in an instant, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, and the small silver sword in front of him seemed to be a relative and a friend of his.

Looking at the small sword that kept flashing, the gray-clothed man smiled and frowned slightly, "Stinky boy, I almost died and I still talk so much, it really doesn't make me worry at all!" He finally spoke, and his voice was not indifferent at all, clear and gentle, very good, and there was a little helplessness in his tone, even if he was really a little annoyed.

The man in gray was actually talking to the silver sword, listening to the tone, the silver sword was one of his juniors, a disciple, and he was also the kind of unconscious and disobedient.

The silver little sword seemed to be able to understand the words of the man in gray, and the sword body trembled, it should be very excited, and the sword light was shining, as if it was shouting.

When the man in gray saw it, he frowned slightly, and sighed, "You are now suffering from a big injury, and it is already good luck not to die, if there is anything to talk about later." ”

The silver little sword was even more excited when he heard this, and the sword light suddenly became sheng, and it also let out a light sound, but soon the sword light converged.

Seeing this, the man in gray was slightly startled, and then listened attentively, and after a while, he said with some surprise, "You still have two friends?"

The silver sword flashed continuously, and it wanted to express its meaning more clearly, but it was severely injured and its vitality was greatly damaged, and it was unable to express its mind clearly.

The gray-clothed man frowned and listened, and muttered, "Brother Ye, Xiao Hei, what is this Xiao Hei?" and the silver little sword was already powerless to say anything, and after a big move, the sword light became extremely weak, and the situation was quite bad.

The man in gray sighed, and said in a harmonious voice, "Stinky boy, life and death are impermanent, you should have understood a long time ago, if your friend died, I would not be able to bring the dead back to life, if not, you would be able to meet again." ”

This is the comfort of the man in gray, he has already checked this place countless times, and all he found is the silver sword, as for what Brother Ye, Xiao Hei he didn't see one. With his divine thoughts, he couldn't find anyone else, which means that the only thing alive here is this small silver sword.

The silver sword didn't hear the words of the gray-clothed man, and after exhausting all his strength, he fell into a coma, the sword body gradually dimmed, the brilliance was like nothing, and the aura was greatly reduced, and at this moment he was no different from an ordinary short sword.

"Alas!" The man in gray sighed again, since he came here, he sighed one after another, it was a helpless and depressed sigh, the disciple almost died, he was very depressed, thinking that in the future he would have to bother to make the disciple slowly get better, he was very depressed, he thought that the apprentice would be at ease from now on, but now it seems that he thinks too beautifully!

After sighing, the gray-clothed man's eyes flashed, and then he raised his voice and said, "After watching for so long, you should also appear!" This time he was not talking to the silver sword, but someone else.

With the words of the gray-clothed man, a figure appeared in the void, just opposite the gray-clothed man, and the distance between them was only four or five feet.

It was a black figure, and when it appeared, the gray-clothed man's expression did not change, but he said slowly, "City Lord Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

What suddenly appeared was a man in black, tall and thin, about the same height as the man in gray, but he was too thin, and there was not much flesh on his face, the tip of his nose was curved like a hook, and it was an extremely standard eagle hook nose, with a high nose bridge, a pair of eagle eyes, deep and dark, thin lips, and deep nasolabial folds, which made this person have a ruthless and cold atmosphere, and he looked like the kind of ruthless and cold-hearted, extremely deep yin and ruthless character in the city.

The man in black is actually very young, it is the deep nasolabial folds that make him look a few years older than the man in gray, and he gives people the feeling that he is the kind of person in power who often gives orders and has a dominant word, the man in gray calls him the lord of Xiao City, since he is the lord of a city, it is also a hegemon, which is very suitable for his image and temperament.