Chapter 331: Long time no see

What would happen if lightning fell from the sky to the mortal world?

Slim down!

At that moment, it seemed that a small sun suddenly burst open in this courtyard, and the bright light that was blazing and impossible to see directly rose into the sky in an instant, as if it was a force that the world could not have, crushing everything in the blink of an eye.

But perhaps it was precisely because of this that almost at the same moment when the light lit up, and everyone, including the masked old man, had to turn their faces sideways and close their eyes to avoid its edge, in the middle of the air in the huge and terrifying lightning roar like a thunder dragon, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ancient mirror surface of the authenticity mirror.

With a "snap", the ancient mirror was annihilated, and it was directly shattered under this violent and huge force.

With the shattering of the ancient mirror, the lightning in the mid-air suddenly seemed to be the source of the loss of power, and the scorching brilliance that was about to destroy everything quickly dimmed, almost in the blink of an eye, the dazzling light dissipated in this dark night, and there was only a terrifying afterimage that lay across the night, as if it still recorded the terrifying moment just now.

The heavy rain, which had suddenly ceased in that glorious and terrible moment before, fell again, through the canopy of heaven and the darkness that slowly sprung up, as if it were still afraid of something.

No one could open their eyes immediately, but among all of them, there was only one person who recovered the fastest, and that was the masked old man with the highest realm and the strongest Dao Xing. He regained his normal vision faster than everyone else, even if it was only for a breath or two, but for a Yuan Dan Realm Great Cultivator, this was enough for him to do a lot of things and kill a lot of people.

He was already smirking even under the veil.

He could see that the strange ancient mirror was indeed an extremely powerful ancient treasure, if it wasn't for the lack of mana just now, he himself wouldn't have the confidence to survive under that terrifying lightning, but now everything doesn't matter, first grab that Shen Tai and cut it with a thousand knives!

The moment the wind and rain howled and the darkness came again, he suddenly felt a burst of bloody excitement in his heart, which he hadn't felt for a long time, a bloodthirsty longing, he hated that dead fat man too much.

The placket of his clothes flew up, and he was about to rush towards Shen Tai, but at this time, suddenly, he only felt that the soles of his feet were suddenly cold.

One of his hearts sank instantly.

With a roar, his body suddenly rose to the sky, but on the ground where he had been standing, the soil suddenly rippled like water waves, and a strange water-blue blade rose from the ground, with incredible speed, with terrifying cruelty and viciousness, in silence like a poisonous snake spitting letters, like a demon beast pounced on the throat of its prey, and tore it open, with a knife!

Slash down!

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"Ah......h

A terrible scream suddenly sounded in the night, like the wail of a hungry wolf, like the cry of a night ghost.

The red blood splattered instantly, and the masked old man's body slanted, his two eyes seemed to be distorted in an instant, and he screamed wildly and slammed down. Under the aqua blue blade, a shadow suddenly appeared like a ghost, rushing up from the soil, exhaling and making a sound, and it was actually a hard palm from this Yuan Dan Realm monk.

With a loud "bang", the body of the ghost figure holding the aqua blue blade shook violently, and he took five steps back, but then he straightened his body with a fierce footstep, and looked like a young man with a fierce face, full of murderous intent, looking at his enemy coldly.

The masked old man soared into the air, blood spilling from him, and when his gaze swept over the place, he saw that a calf had detached from his body from his ankle, and had remained in that place forever.

It turned out that among these terrible killers, there was still one person who recovered faster than himself, because he was not even exposed to the terrible lightning, and under the protection of the dark soil, he may never have closed his eyes.

All for this most terrible blow.

And what's even more terrifying is that in the battle of lightning and flint, the masked old man has confirmed that among the dozen or so killers present, although they are all masters of divine artistic conception with strong strength, the most powerful is undoubtedly the sharp-eyed man Xiao Qi who has been standing beside Shen Tai, even in his eyes, Xiao Qi is only one step away from the Yuan Dan realm.

Although he is not as good as himself in terms of strength now, he already has the strength to fight, and such a powerful peak master of divine artistic conception will not have too much among the four righteous famous sects, but how can Shen Tai have such a weak person as a subordinate?

And what is even more incredible is that the masked old man has found that this young man who is ruthless and lurking with a water blue blade seems to be on par with that Xiao Qi in his Taoism, and he is also such a fierce master, but he can completely abandon any face and self-esteem, and has been lurking underground with bated breath.

It is precisely because of this that I ignore the past...... Only a peak master of the divine artistic conception with such a strong strength can plot to hurt himself.

Such a powerful group of people, such ruthless and vicious methods, a group of people without scruples, such a terrible group of killers!

The masked old man fell in mid-air, let out a low roar, and struggled to stand on one foot, and when he looked up again, the sky in this courtyard was already dark again.

The black shadow flickered, slowly approaching, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, forming a circle, and in the silent courtyard, there was a smell of blood.

He coughed violently, heartbreakingly, and suddenly ripped off his face towel, revealing a distorted, old and withered face. The face towel that he had grabbed in his hand was held up in front of his eyes, and then the old man saw that the face towel was soaked in a strange layer of green, which was the blood foam that spewed out of his mouth.

He gasped deeply in a hoarse voice, and suddenly tore the shirt off his shoulder, which, if he remembered correctly, was the first rain to fall, and at that moment another bird hovered and flew by.

The layer of flesh and blood on the shoulder, which did not turn black or green, did not seem to be abnormal, but suddenly it seemed to become transparent, and the old man even saw his shoulder bone, hugging under that thin layer of flesh and skin, white and sensen, like a skeleton without flesh and blood.

A wisp of black gas swept up from the arm next to him, it was a sudden heavy blow, and he continued to fight with these fierce killer murderers, and he could no longer stop the poison of his wrist, and at this moment, in the blink of an eye, the remaining black had rushed here.

The old man smiled miserably, and when he raised his head, his face seemed to have been shrouded in a layer of green gas, and a pair of eyes slowly dimmed, looking ahead, and muttering: "Good means, good means......

The black-clothed man in that direction made way for a passage to either side, revealing Shen Tai, who was still standing silently under the eaves of the hall. Birdsong sounded in the night sky, and a bird with bright feathers landed on his shoulder through the clouds and wind and rain. It's just that at this moment, it seems to be very restrained, without the usual liveliness, just standing there honestly, it seems to be a little afraid, as if it is afraid of something to death.

Shen Tai gently touched the bird's head, then stretched out his hand, his gesture was calm without the slightest trembling, and under the bird's wings, he gently untied an inconspicuous gray vial.

The mouth of the bottle is downward, the cork is missing, and a little dark green light faintly flickers on the edge of the vial. The bird's claws bent slightly, as if they were clutching something, Shen Tai took a look, dug out a small wooden stopper from the bird's claws, and then slowly plugged the bottle.

The strange bird chirped, and it seemed that his whole body was instantly out of strength, and he almost fell off his shoulder.

Shen Tai silently put away the bottle, then turned around, his eyes fell on the old man in the courtyard, who was soaked in wind and rain, looked quietly for a while, and then said:

"It's been a long time, Elder Li. ”

(It's the New Year, so I won't take a leave of absence like last year, but I'll keep it updated.) It's just that this time is really busy, so the first to the seventh day of the first month of the first month temporarily one more a day, and the eighth day of the first month begins to resume two or more changes, if I write more. Thank you. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year and a safe and healthy ^_^ family)