Chapter 1213 Chapter 517: Absurd

Only those who have truly reached the limit of their own talents will understand that there is indeed an insurmountable gap between people.

This gap may be bridged, but unfortunately, those who have reached that point have no time to correct it.

Therefore, we can always see the "coming people" painstakingly persuading young people to cherish time and become the kind of people the "coming people" never become.

But this kind of persuasion is mostly in vain, because young people have never experienced the inability to make progress, nor have they experienced heartbroken regret.

Or perhaps the persuader's own achievements are too weak, so I feel that most of the persuasion, in the end, only a helpless sigh.

The most envious of the elderly is the time and possibility of young people, and when the envy reaches the depths, it may be twisted into hatred.

I don't know when it started, Xiang Yan was no longer surprised to see the brilliant young people, those warriors who could surpass themselves at a glance.

No matter what the face, it looks boring.

Chen Menglu, Duan Longcheng, An Yuanxi, Wang Chan, Tang Luo and even Xiang Zhuang, these budding guys, each made Xiang Yan extremely hated.

But today, I still need to add the name of the person in front of me. He is obviously not good at cultivation and his spiritual power is exhausted, but he is lying in front of him like a stubborn stone, which is tiresome.

Du Sha, wearing a crystal armor, faced Master Yan Yun with only the power to parry and no fight back. The crimson crystal armor draped over his body would explode as long as it touched the mysterious cloud chain.

But no matter how fierce Xiang Yan's offensive was, another new crystal armor could always be born from the peeled crystal armor. The damage caused by the hundred-eight cloud chain seemed useless, which made Grandmaster Yan Yun very angry.

A masterpiece of blue light on both sides of the heavenly divine pupils, condensed into a azure divine light, and the crystal armor man bound by the cloud chain stabbed through each other.

The Chi Jing, which was stronger than the spirit armor, shattered in an instant, revealing the man with the shoulder pierced inside. Xiang Yan's eyes were full of excitement. Is there anything faster than killing a peerless martial artist in a cradle?

The Hundred Eight Cloud Chain tightened, shattering the cracked Crimson Crystal armor, and immediately afterwards hanged the warrior inside, but it was difficult to make any further progress.

A black soul cauldron with intact profound patterns appeared, covering the surface of the red crystal person. As the profound cauldron grew larger, the hundred-eight cloud chain that had originally bound this person's body was slowly opened.

As a martial arts master, Xiang Yan certainly knew that this was Dusha's supernatural power, but what he couldn't understand was that it was just a visualized dead object, how could it be so tough.

No matter how hard he tried, the Hundred Eight Profound Cloud Chains that had been strengthened by the divine tool were still being continuously opened, which made Grandmaster Yan Yun's face extremely ashamed.

He felt that he was put together by the bastard. If the other party offered a god-soul profound cauldron before then, Fang Tian Wuding **** pupil could easily defeat the god-soul, but the other party only used the red crystal to resist the chain of clouds before that. It is to draw a blow from his own **** pupil, this **** is so confident that he feels that his Fang Tian Wujing pupil cannot take his life?

Withdrawing the fairy cloud spirit that strengthened the cloud chain, Xiang Yan pressed the three tactics with his right hand, and the artifact gloves rose up against the wind, turning into a cloth bag, and under the hood toward the ever-increasing Xuanding.

The ever-expanding Divine Soul Life Device was instantly covered by the Divine Device, and no matter how difficult it was to change, the Hundred Eight Cloud Chain once again used force to suppress Dusha's Divine Soul Profound Cauldron.

After all, the cultivation base was short and the strength was lacking. What's more, in order to resist the roar of the white tiger, Dusha had only 30% spiritual power since the start of the war.

This was invincible and coupled with the lack of spiritual power, the ability to support it was already at the limit. Du Sha originally had a trick to explode the Soul Soul Device, which was now sealed by the slender cloud, and it was impossible to use it.

Dusha, who knew that his methods had been exhausted, still had the expression of no sadness or joy, but deep in his eyes he had nostalgia for life.

It was the love for his wife Liu Chan, and there was some regret that Du Ziteng had not seen Du Ziteng alone.

But isn't this the end of the warrior? There are a few brave men from all ages who can die well and die at the hands of the master, or it is glorious enough.

"It seems that you know that you will definitely die today."

Xiang Yan snorted coldly: "If you are to blame, you are ignorant of current affairs and working with treacherous people. You waste this martial arts!"

The Hundred Eight Cloud Chain tightened again, and without the power body protected by the crystal armor and Horcrux, the black cloud chain was embedded in the flesh, and the wailing of flesh and blood could be faintly heard.

Die, die in pain in front of this sect.

There was a certain excitement in Xiang Yan's eyes, that was the expectation to see Dusha's painful expression.

But even if he was surrounded by clouds and chains, Dusha's expression was as calm as the beginning, without sadness or joy, without anger or hatred.

The skill is not as good as humans, so why not complain; generosity goes to death, hero life.

This face is even more abominable than others'!

Xiang Yan was furious, and the cloud chain tightened again, but he noticed a certain breath, approaching quickly.

Turning his head and looking at it, it was Xiang Lin, one of the two Wuzongs who followed Xiang Zhuang to kill the demon master Gou Chen.

But at the moment it was supposed to be executed firmly, it looked like some kind of accident happened. Xiang Lin who returned had broken a calf, his face was pale, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes, which made Xiang Yan unable to understand.

"What's wrong with the devil! What about Xiaozhuang?"

Xiang Yan's feelings for Xiang Zhuang are extremely complicated, but right now is not a good time to condone jealousy. Moreover, Xiang Zhuang's ability to command Dongying naturally has its absolute advantages.

Dealing with a dying demon master, it is difficult for him to assume that this excellent Xiang clan warrior will miss.

However, Xiang Lin's next words shattered all of Xiang Yan's self-encouragement.

"Yingzheng lost to the demon lord. He has been beheaded. Gou Chen Chao is here!"

absurd

Xiang Yan's azure blue pupils were filled with incredulous light.

How could Xiangzhuang lose? How could he be defeated! ?

It turned out that a master-level powerhouse would also lose consciousness. Although Dusha knew he would die, he did not give up the hope of life.

Du Sha, who was as calm as iron, caught the momentary loss of Master Yan Yun, sacrificed the black light profound cauldron, broke the cloud chain on his body, and recalled the divine soul sealed by the divine artifact cloth bag with his fate, and then jumped in. In the tripod, it fell extremely fast.

The suddenly broken cloud chain caused Xiang Yan to return to God, and the old and new hatreds surged into his heart, making Master Yan Yun look like a crazy tiger.

Hundred-eight cloud chains restrained himself, Xiang Yan turned into a bright light and chased the Profound Ding, but Du Sha in the cauldron did not change his face, grabbed the two sides and erected his ears, turned the cauldron's body all at once, and turned the opening of the cauldron to the oncoming force. The master.

The black light is like a waterfall, and those millions of black arrows are like black holes that swallow all things. Although extremely angry, how can Xiang Yan resist this kind of offensive. After a dodge, he can only watch the people in the mysterious cauldron. The man moved a distance from him.

(End of this chapter)