Torrent Volume Chapter Thirty-ninth: The Old Taoist's Means
boom!
The thunder from the sky is mighty, the pressure is rolling, the pillars of blood are rising to the sky, and the wind is howling.
At this moment, in this situation, the sky and the earth are equally gloomy and gloomy, not like the human world, but like purgatory.
"tick"
I couldn't tell what the sound was, maybe it was Yan Shaoguang's blood falling to the ground, maybe it was a soldier shedding tears, maybe it was just a stone picked up by the strong wind and falling.
In short, this sound opened a chapter!
"die!"
Yan Shaoguang's lips parted slightly. Although his eyes were fierce, his tone was helplessly weak.
Everyone can see that his face is aging rapidly amidst the sound of the wind, and the looming "frost" on his temples has turned into clearly visible gray.
After three breaths, maybe even less than that, he officially entered middle age from the prime of life. He lost another ten years of life! He spent ten years in an extremely careless manner.
Ten years may be said to be long, but it may be said to be short, but it is not short either.
Dare I ask how many decades can life last?
In ten years, a poor boy can be turned into a wealthy businessman; a low-level soldier can be turned into a famous general galloping on the battlefield; an ignorant boy can be turned into a world-famous number one scholar.
ten years.
It can also turn the powerful into abject and reckless; turn the celebrities into ordinary people; turn the noble and elegant people into those who pursue fame and fortune; turn the loyal and innocent people into ordinary people.
ten years.
The changes it can bring about vary from person to person, and can be earth-shattering or silent.
For Yan Shaoguang, ten years have brought him not only a decrease in his lifespan, an aging face, and sadness in his heart, but also... most importantly, an almost unbeatable slash!
This blow.
The atmosphere of "no hindrance" is the power of the Mighty One!
Xu Sheng was frightened, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and his eyes were suddenly opened and his skin and flesh were torn, and they were all red.
He knew that he would not be able to block this blow.
Although the "ball cover" evenly distributes the overwhelming power and turns the thunderous spirit invisible, but that's it, it's limited to this, only once.
Now, unknown to others, Xu Sheng understood that the "ball cover" was on the verge of collapse, and all the strength in his body was pouring out like a river breaking through a dam.
This blow.
It's his life!
"die!"
The sword was moving wildly and the wind howled. Even though Yan Shaoguang was weak, he still tried his best and shouted at the top of his lungs.
The blood shines like water, like a rushing river; the power is unparalleled, like the emperor of heaven descending from the dust.
This blow.
Facing Xu Sheng's gaze, he descended majestically.
"boom!"
It was the sound of wind, the sound of swords, the collapse of a city wall, and the shattering of the protective "ball cover".
It was not just the "hood" that was broken, but also Xu Sheng's little hope and the hopes of the soldiers in the city.
The sword fell.
The blood spreads.
With the ocean-like light and the fear of losing his life, Xu Sheng closed his eyes.
"Farewell, this life."
Xu Sheng sighed, there was nothing he could do. The "invisible secret power", "relics", "spiritual roots", "nirvana pill", "all-purpose method", all of them were useless and could not protect him.
Although I have no choice but to accept it, even if I don't want to, it is fate.
"Brother, the old blind man, Master Hanshan, Mu Huaijin, Jiang Yichen, and... Xu Lizi." Many faces appeared in Xu Sheng's mind, but they only remained for a moment, and the next moment they turned into shadows and gradually disappeared.
..
Gotta let it go.
It can be forgotten.
"hiss--"
After two breaths, the pain he imagined did not fall on Xu Sheng. He only heard a gasp of cold air.
He couldn't help but open his eyes, raised his eyelids, and saw an unforgettable and extremely shocking scene!
A man, not tall and tall, stood in front of him, blocked his gaze, and blocked an irresistible sword for him!
who is he?
Xu Sheng didn't know.
Why did he appear?
Xu Sheng didn't know.
How did he show up?
Xu Sheng was also confused.
He just appeared out of thin air, as if falling from the sky, as if tearing through the void.
"You...damn...how could you do that?!"
Yan Shaoguang almost spurted blood, became unstable and almost fell from a high altitude.
He didn't expect, no one expected, that someone would appear out of nowhere and take a blow for Xu Sheng!
"Death... Taoist priest..."
The man was not dead yet. Although his body was broken and bleeding like pillars, he still had a breath left. He stared straight at Yan Shaoguang and wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth wide and let out some whimpering screams.
"You are the Taoist priest, and you are the one who should die."
Yan Shaoguang became furious, his hatred spread, and he went straight to the heaven.
How could he not be angry?
Ten years of life have resulted in such a result! What he thought was an invincible killing blow was ruined by others! And the "initiator" even called him a "dead Taoist priest" when he was about to die.
How can I bear it?
"Snapped!"
Just when Yan Shaoguang was about to take action, the young man exploded in front of his eyes and collapsed into a ball of blood mist.
Xu Sheng was stunned.
The figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, leaving only some blood-colored mist floating around. Through the layers of blood mist, he could only see Yan Shaoguang's eyes filled with murderous intent and boundless hatred.
He knows, but it’s not over yet?
Now that the matter has come to this, Yan Shaoguang will never stop. There is no such reason, and such an approach is not in line with his character and temperament.
"Tsk tsk"
Two compliments came from the corners of the streets, from the mouths of old Taoist priests in ragged clothes.
He rubbed his hands and some blood-colored beads fell from his palms. He looked at them and shook his head with a smile.
"Whoever harms others will ultimately harm himself."
The old Taoist priest said this, and the two people behind him were already terrified and trembling.
Just now, right under their eyes, the old Taoist priest reached out and took out a bloody ball from their companion's chest; then, with a wave of his hand, the man disappeared out of thin air. Now, the bloody ball collapsed and turned into residue, and then combined with the old man's
They understood the words of the Taoist priest, and that companion was probably in trouble!
The two men seemed to have lost their souls, their eyes flickering as they looked at the old Taoist priest, neither looking nor looking at him.
They didn't know that their lives were not entirely in the hands of the old Taoist priest, but also in the hands of another person.
That person is Yan Shaoguang!
At this moment, Yan Shaoguang was very angry and irritable; at the same time, he was also very embarrassed and confused.
He was unwilling to let Xu Sheng go like this; but if he tried again, what would be the result? Will something happen again?
Three self-righteous attacks all ended in failure. Yan Shaoguang became angry and a little scared at the same time.
In his eyes, Xu Sheng was no longer an ant-like existence, no longer a visibly thin young man with evil nature all over his body.
It is obviously unwise to risk one's life again.
Can...
Under Yan Shaoguang's thoughts, there was no way out. If he gave up just like that, although no one could do anything to him; but the girl in green, the man in Taoist robe, Yan Danzhi, the general, the military conscript, the courtiers, and even...
..How should we treat the "Heavenly Master" and his "uncle"?
Where does he put his face?
He was full of guesses: Will someone think that I am a waste and secretly laugh at me? Will "uncle" feel that he has seen the wrong person and abandon me like a piece of grass? I have wasted more than 20 years of life in vain. Will my uncle be the same age?
Come from behind and beat me?
All these things made him lose his mind a long time ago.
How can the proud man of heaven fail?
He could retreat, but he didn't want to. He was unwilling and resentful.
"Boy, what's your name?"
Yan Shaoguang had made up his mind. He calmed down a little, his eyes were cold, and he said to Xu Shengsensen.
"A mere brat with a low reputation and not worth mentioning."
Xu Sheng grinned, and every time he uttered a word, his whole body ached, and he felt a little weaker; but, even so, he would rather say more than answer the two words of his name.
If you bully me, I have to endure it; if you want to kill me, I have to bear it; if you ask me my name, I have to answer you.