Chapter Eighty-Two: The Infuriating Tornado of Life
Long Xingyun felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation. At this time, he himself had entered a semi-awake state. His reason was gradually being swallowed up by the sense of death. His face was red due to being strangled by the neck. He held on to the old man's arm desperately.
But his current strength cannot shake the old man at all.
At this moment, the old man stretched out his other hand and pointed at Long Xingyun's forehead. Long Xingyun's body trembled, and his mental power was greatly reduced. It seemed that this old man had a strange combat skill that could make him
The opponent's mental power turned into chaos, but the old man didn't attack too hard.
Hmm...it's so painful! Am I, Long Xingyun, about to die? Forget it! That's it!
Long Xingyun tried every possible method. Due to the significant shrinkage of his mental power, the two magic weapons, the Demon-Sealing Talisman and the Sword Box of Death, could not be activated. Now he has given up the idea of survival, and his body is gradually weakening.
Relax.
When the old man saw Long Xingyun's situation, he used his mental power to roar in Long Xingyun's mind like thunder on the ground:
"Boy! Break through this shackles! You will get the power you dream of! You can't die! If you die, I will kill everyone outside!"
Who is talking to me? The old man? Why do you say that? Could it be...
After Long Xingyun heard this, he used his last bit of strength and mental power to launch an attack on the old man, hoping to untie him, but what he didn't expect was that the old man didn't move at all, and it seemed to have no effect at all.
Damn it! This time... I really have no strength! Lei Hu, Nalan Ye, Qian Jun, Lu Xuan! I'm sorry! If you can receive this message, don't come here! Run out of this cave quickly, this is
My last order to you, the formation for going out is...
After Long Xingyun finished explaining the funeral affairs, all the functions of his body slowly stopped. The old man looked at Long Xingyun in his hand with some reluctance and said:
"I thought I had met a person from another world, but the result... really disappointed me. Is it so difficult to inherit my mantle? Am I going to die without a single disciple in my life? Damn it! I won't accept it.
!I’m really unwilling!!”
The old man was so angry that he felt unstable. At this moment, Long Xingyun's neck was squeezed tighter and tighter by the old man. It was obvious that Long Xingyun had no hope of life.
…
Outside the seventh gate.
"I just seemed to hear a very distant voice, which seemed to be telling us to leave here as soon as possible."
Nalan Ye's earrings were the most powerful ones made by Long Xingyun, but they could only barely hear the intermittent sounds. When he heard Nalan Ye's words, Qian Jun's originally indifferent face suddenly showed a hint of ferocity.
"If you really heard it, it proves that the captain is in danger! Damn it, I haven't faced him yet! He can't die!"
Qian Jun's words made Lei Hu and Lu Xuan on the side also feel helpless. They couldn't open the boulder at the door, and they couldn't move even when they blasted it with their combat skills. They wanted to save Long Xingyun, but they couldn't do anything.
"Damn it! Poji Sword!"
"Drunk! Beat! Nether Finger!"
"Qi bursting technique! Drink!"
The three of them launched a frantic attack on the stone gate. Obviously, it had no effect at all. Nalan Ye's combat skills were not very powerful but technical ones. They were of no use to this kind of destruction.
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The three of them sat on the ground and gasped, but Shimen didn't even fall off. This time, because Nalan Ye's earrings served as a transit point, everyone else heard Long Xingyun's final explanation, which made it even more difficult.
After confirming that Long Xingyun was killed, just when everyone was at a loss, Qian Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness, and he said coldly:
"Let's put up the Fire Talisman here now! This was given to us by Long Xingyun. After putting it on, it detonated immediately! I don't believe that this boulder can still hold up!"
After saying that, the Fire God Talisman was stuck on the boulder so densely that it was almost full. Then the four of them stood in the distance. Since Long Xingyun had already taught him how to use it, Qian Jun held the Fire God Talisman in his hand and used it.
After being activated by mental power, the Fire God Talisman in his hand burned instantly. He immediately input fighting energy into the Fire God Talisman, then waved his hand and threw it directly under the boulder.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless explosions shook the entire cave. When the explosion ended, the four people slowly walked over to watch. To their complete helplessness, the boulder was slightly damaged, but at this time the Vulcan Talisman was gone.
They had no choice but to sit on the ground, looking at the stone door with some worry, thinking about Long Xingyun who conveyed such a message inside, and they were extremely anxious at the moment.
…
The old man shook Long Xingyun in his hand, but found that he was motionless. At that moment, the old man looked up to the sky and shouted:
"It's been a hundred years! I've been waiting for a hundred years! Isn't it possible that just one person I like is not qualified to inherit my mantle?"
Just as he was speaking, the old man looked at Long Xingyun in his hand, first sighed with regret, and then sneered as if he had resigned himself to his fate. He was about to throw away Long Xingyun's body. At this moment, Long Xingyun's whole body was flashing.
The five elements of light made the old man stunned for a moment, then he said ecstatically:
"Hahaha! It seems that he really came from another world! If so, then I will let go..."
Just as he said this, an extremely cold voice suddenly reached the old man's ears.
"Hey! Old man! Let go of your dirty hands, okay?"
The old man was stunned, and then said proudly: "You are indeed qualified! As long as you can break through my..."
As soon as he said this, Long Xingyun's whole body exuded black fighting spirit, and a silver light flashed in his hand. Long Xingyun grabbed the arm around his neck and threw it aside. Then he looked at the old man with an evil smile, covered his face, and pointed at the old man.
A scarlet gaze flashed in the gap and said:
"Hehehe! Old man! Did you wake me up from my deep sleep? Do you think I should hate you for disturbing my rest, or should I thank you for letting me out to play?"
Just as he was speaking, the old man covered his severed arm. Although his face was in pain, he was not angry at all. Instead, he said excitedly:
"Yes! Yes! This is my apprentice! Hahaha! I didn't expect that the apprentice would have such a powerful inner demon in his heart, hahaha! It's so interesting!"
Long Xingyun sneered, then took the sword and slowly approached the old man, while the old man looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had no intention of being defensive.
At the moment, the old man looked at Long Xingyun, as if he was appreciating a work of art, nodding his head, and then placed one hand on his dantian. After a while, a huge ball of light mist spiraled into the old man's hand.
A small tornado, less than the size of a hand, Long Xingyun took out his sword, put the weapon on his shoulder with an evil smile, and rushed towards the old man in a flash.
"Boy! You will thank me later!"
After saying that, the old man exploded with all his strength for a moment. Even Long Xingyun in the form of the inner demon was unable to do anything. At that moment, the old man came to Long Xingyun at an extremely powerful speed and before he could react,
The miniature tornado in his hand was aimed directly at Long Xingyun's dantian and suddenly slapped it in.
In an instant, Long Xingyun vomited blood and fell to the ground. After launching this move, the old man's whole body was like gravel, turning into a puff of sand and disappearing between heaven and earth.
But even so, although the powerful old man's body has dissipated, the old man's last words before his death can still be heard around him.
"Remember your master's name! I can't change my name no matter what I do, I can't change my surname, Demon Lord Bi Haitian! Hahahaha..."
At this time, Long Xingyun, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, remembered the name subconsciously, but the black energy around him had gradually faded. After a while, the black energy disappeared, and the real Long Xingyun was replaced.
He stood up with a painful face.
"I feel so uncomfortable all over. Did the inner demon come out again just now?"
After saying that, Long Xingyun shook his head and no longer thought about it. As long as he lived, that would be fine. He sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breath. However, after looking inside, he found that his Dantian had become slow under the guidance of Tai Chi.
A small tornado of light mist appeared in the center of the rotating battle energy, and the energy emitted by this small tornado made Long Xingyun want to look up to the sky and laugh, because this power was the true energy that Long Xingyun could not find.
Not only that, after the rotation, the surrounding fighting energy seemed to be attracted by the tornado little by little. Under the transformation of the tornado, the true energy gradually transformed. Although it was pitiful, Long Xingyun injected the true energy into it again.
The tornado in the body makes it grow bigger and move faster.
"Who was that old man just now? How could I have such a thing? No matter what, I am so happy."
Long Xingyun stood up with a smile. His physical injuries were no longer serious. He walked to the altar where the old man once meditated and found three books.
The first book is called [Illustrated Orbs], which seems to be a book about making orbs. The second book is called [Refining Weapons], which describes some special methods of making magic weapons and weapons, and can give some strange attributes.
This is the book that Long Xingyun has longed for.
The third book is a set of combat skills called [Absorption], but it should be called cultivation spells. Long Xingyun did not have time to learn them, but put them in a bracelet. When he was about to leave, he found that Ji
There was a switch under the stage. After pressing it, the altar opened instantly, revealing a dazzling array of zhenqi orbs and a storage ring placed in the corner.
You know, when Long Xingyun came to this world, he brought a ring with him, and this ring became a mark at this time. Obviously it cannot be opened unless it reaches a certain level. However, this ring surprised Long Xingyun extremely.
It seems that this old man is still very rich, but Long Xingyun didn't know that there are definitely not more than ten people in Tianxuan Continent who can wear rings, and he is one of these ten people.
After harvesting everything, Long Xingyun gained a lot. He walked back to the entrance of the stone gate, but this time he was dumbfounded.
"How...how should I get out! Damn old guy! You killed me!"