Chapter 138 One person fights the sword tower and borrows another fifty years from the sky!
Mo Que stared blankly at Yao Lao's back, with tears streaming down his face. At this moment, he already knew exactly what Yao Lao was going to do.
Yao Lao is burning his own essence and blood, trying to return to his peak state.
The blood of warriors, obtained through body refining, is extremely powerful.
Although Yao Lao has depleted his energy and blood due to his old age, he is still a martial artist with extraordinary martial arts. Burning his essence and blood can restore his martial arts to its peak state.
But this method is equivalent to burning one's own life, equivalent to self-destruction.
"Kill, kill him quickly!"
Elder Wu looked horrified and shouted in the distance.
Although martial arts has been in decline for many years, the legend of martial arts still exists in the world.
Rumor has it that this path was once a path that was revered in heaven and earth. In the past, there were countless strong men, and one body was enough to be unparalleled in the world.
At this moment, Yao Lao was burning his essence and blood to bring his physical body back to its peak state. The declining martial arts reappeared in the world. How could he not be shocked?
"I thought that martial arts would end in my hands, but today, in order to continue the path of martial arts, I will lend another fifty years to heaven!"
As Yao Lao drank, his white hair quickly turned black, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared, becoming full of luster. He changed from an old man to someone in his thirties.
Borrow another fifty years from heaven! Burn your essence and blood, and your martial arts will return to its peak!
"boom!"
The owner of the thirty-sixth floor was shocked, and the Tiangang Sword Formation slashed again. The sword energy filled the sky, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and swept towards Yaolao.
"Clang clang clang!"
Something happened that shocked everyone. The black-haired Yao Lao moved his hands together, and a dozen spiritual swords suddenly landed on the ground.
These swords were not knocked back by Yao Lao, but were directly broken into two pieces!
You must know that these are the spiritual swords passed down from generation to generation on the 36th floor. They are all top-grade. How extraordinary, nearly half of them were destroyed by Yao Lao in an instant!
"Kill him quickly, quickly!" Elder Wu shouted frantically with a look of horror on his face.
All the posters also changed their expressions. They thought that the legendary power of martial arts was just an exaggeration. It was not until today that they truly saw the terror of martial arts.
The nineteen posters who had used swords against Yao Lao that day were even more awestruck. They thought that their combined swords that day were really enough to suppress Yao Lao. But now I know that when they met Yao Lao at his peak, their joint efforts were not enough.
!
"kill!"
The poster who had already attacked Yao Lao had no choice but to use his sword again, not wanting Yao Lao to survive.
"Remember what I said to you. After today, you and I have nothing to do with each other. You are not my disciple, let alone the successor of the Martial Palace!"
Yao Lao shattered more than a dozen swords and tore a gap in the sword array. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Mo Que's collar.
After he finished speaking, he stepped down, causing the entire Lunjian Peak to begin to fall apart. At the same time, he used the maximum strength of his martial body to throw Mo Que's entire body out.
The power of the martial body is so powerful that even Mo Que possesses a hundred thousand kilograms of strength. A throw of Yao Lao's peak martial body made Mo Que fly straight towards the sky, like a meteor breaking through the sky.
His face was filled with tears. Seeing that the distance between him and Yao Lao was rapidly growing farther, he felt mad with hatred in his heart.
He struggled to stay and live and die with Yao Lao, but he was in the air and was injured, so he simply couldn't do it.
"Ah——" Mo Que's roar was heard in the air, the sound shook the heaven and the earth, and echoed throughout the sword tower!
"He wants to send Mo Que away, keep him here quickly!" Elder Wu was shocked and shouted quickly.
Immediately, a green-clad building owner took action, using his flying sword to pierce the void and chase after Mo Que.
Mo Que was very fast in the air, but he couldn't be faster than the flying sword controlled by Yuan Qi!
Seeing the flying sword approaching quickly, it was about to chop Moque down from the air.
With a roar, Yao Lao took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of the sword-wielding landlord.
"boom!"
I saw Yao Lao slap a palm, and the Qingyi landlord's face changed drastically. He flew straight out and crashed into another adjacent mountain peak. He was bleeding from all his orifices, and his life and death were unknown!
The flying sword lost its control and immediately fell from the air.
"I want to send him away, who of you can keep him!"
Yaolao's black hair was flying, his body seemed to be full of power, and his eyes were so breathtaking that no one dared to look at him.
"Quick, Yu Jian kills Mo Que, he must not be allowed to survive!" Elder Wu was anxious.
If Mo Que is not dead, Ye Chenxue's inner demon is still there. Even if the Moon Spirit Holy Body is not destroyed, she will never be able to face Mo Que in this life.
"Who dares to take action?" Yao Lao stomped hard, the earth shook, and his eyes swept over the landlords coldly.
At this moment, none of these posters dare to take action, because if anyone does, they will immediately become Yao Lao's target.
The Qingyi poster is the best example!
The people in the sword tower who had previously despised martial arts, now no one dared to move because of Yao Lao's words.
How courageous is this?
"Gu Lan, you would go so far for this useless person!"
Elder Wu pointed angrily at Yao Lao and said, "Even if you burn your essence and blood, you can reach your peak for a moment, but after that, your oil will run out, and you will definitely die!"
"So what?" Yao Lao smiled casually and said: "You yourself have said that as a martial artist, I would rather die than retreat. I should have died fighting with my brothers back then, but I have survived to this day, and I can use my remaining
My life continues the path forward for martial arts, so why does it matter if I die?"
Yao Lao's persistence in martial arts is touching.
Not many people in this world have seen the true martial arts. Today, although Yao Lao burned his essence and blood to return to the top, he allowed everyone to see the true splendor of martial arts.
One person can fight against the sword tower!
Boom!
Lunjianfeng, which had been supported to this moment, finally disintegrated and completely collapsed.
This mountain peak has existed in the Sword Tower for an unknown number of years, as well as the sword test stele on the top of the peak with the names of countless ancestors and geniuses of the Sword Tower, and has also been buried under this peak.
Yao Lao alone confronted many powerful men in Jianlou and refused to let them take action, just to allow Mo Que to leave peacefully.
In the entire Jian Tower, no one dared to act rashly and was frightened by the power of Yao Lao.
What does it mean to be powerful? You can make enemies so frightened that they don’t even have the courage to draw a sword without taking action!
Jianlou has taken Yao Lao in for many years. Yao Lao did not cause any more killings. He just ensured that these people could not go after Mo Que, so he did not continue to take action.
After this confrontation for a long time, Yao Lao's black hair began to gradually turn back to white.
The amount of burning essence and blood in his body has become less and less.
"Yao Lao, stop it!" Bai Yumo couldn't bear the thought of Yao Lao running out of vitality and dying, and said, "It's been so long, Mo Que has already left the medicine house, and you no longer need to burn your essence and blood."
Yao Lao shook his head and said: "I should have died a hundred years ago, and as a warrior, dying in battle is my destination."
He was unwilling to relax at all, and planned to burn the last drop of blood, not only to ensure that he would protect Moque until the end, but also to find a final destination for his identity as a warrior.
I only want to die in battle, not old age.
As the stalemate continued, Yao Lao's black hair finally turned white again, and his face became wrinkled again, and he looked much older than before.
Borrow another fifty years from heaven. When these borrowed fifty years are returned, it will be an extremely heavy price.
"I, Gu Lan, have never wronged anyone in my life. Although you, the owners of the Jian Tower, want to kill me, I have been taken in by the Jian Tower for many years, and I don't want to cause more killings today."
After Yao Lao regained his old age, he sat down on the same spot and said: "The only thing I feel guilty about in this life is my former sect members of the Martial Arts Hall. They fought to the death just to keep me alone, hoping that I would leave a legacy for the martial arts!"
"Now that I have fulfilled their last wish, I am worthy of all my brothers and sisters, and I have the honor to meet them..."
At the end of the sentence, Yao Lao's voice gradually became softer.
The white-haired old man sat on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and never moved again, like an eternal rock.
"Damn Gu Lan, you sent Mo Que away. Even if you die, I will destroy your body!" Elder Wu was furious and wanted to step forward and kick Yaolao down who was sitting on the ground.
"That's enough!" Bai Yumo couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Although Yao Lao has a different stance from our Jianlou, he is a respectable person who is upright and upright. No one in our Jianlou can insult you!"
Although Elder Wu was angry, he also knew that at this point, the owner of the thirty-sixth floor could no longer go against the will of the first floor owner for the dead Yao Lao, so he had no choice but to give up.
Bai Yumo walked up to Yao Lao and looked at Yao Lao with his eyes closed. As he got closer, his face suddenly changed slightly and he said, "I want to take Yao Lao away and personally handle his funeral affairs."
Naturally, no one would fight or object to this kind of thing. Yao Lao's conduct as a human being truly deserves the respect of the first poster.
At this point, Bai and Mo took Yao Lao away, and the people on Lunjian Peak also dispersed one after another.
On this last day of the competition for the Star Ranking, Qingzhou was shocked.
The news that Mo Que defeated the Moon Spirit Holy Body and betrayed the Sword Tower quickly spread.