Hidden Blade Chapter 148: Sorry for death

As soon as he saw the electric python whizzing around, Xu Han's expression changed, and almost without thinking he helped the unconscious Guanglin ghost to retreat to one side.

At the moment of this electric flint, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the demon king who was kneeling on the ground at the place where the electric python was bombarded.

His naked upper body was covered with scorched wounds, and purple demon blood was dripping from hundreds of wounds, large and small, all over his body. But that's the case, the demon king raised his head high, his eyes fixed on the howling electric python.

He is like a king, even if he is dead, he must maintain his due dignity.

Xu Han's heart was touched inexplicably.

Naturally, he is not a sentimental person. He just thought of when he rushed to Linglong Pavilion with Ye Hongjian. His sword was first made, but thunder roared from the sky. For the demon at this moment, his heart will inevitably give birth to a strange feeling of sympathy or sadness.

And such feelings are limited to feelings.

He hasn't been stupid enough to fight such a huge sky thunder for someone who just took his life.

Ding!

But Xu Han couldn't save him when he saw his death. It doesn't mean that someone can stand by and watch.

Only heard a crisp sound of clear gold and stone, a subtle but dazzling golden streamer passed through the sky at that time, and cut through the dark clouds covering the haze that permeated the top of Longyin Mountain.

The speed of the streamer is fast to the extreme. Compared to it, the sky thunder that crashed down and the different colors on Xu Han's face are like still pictures, slow and almost stagnant.

The golden light came to the top of the demon king, and stopped between the two at the moment the demon king and the sky thunder came into contact.

At this moment, Xu Han realized that the golden light was actually a...

Golden copper plate.

"Mr. Wei!" Xu Han subconsciously let out an exclamation when he saw the appearance of the copper plate.

As soon as the sound fell, the copper plate suddenly trembled, and a golden light overflowed from the copper plate, enveloping the dying monster.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky thunder has already fallen.

With a bang, the copper plate and the golden light overflowing from its body trembled violently at that time.

Clang!

A crisp bang sounded after a breath, the copper plate suddenly shattered, and the golden light it excited naturally could no longer envelop the body of the demon, and immediately dispersed, but the sky thunder also seemed to have exhausted all its power. , Stopped abruptly at this moment, did not fall on the demon king.

"This?" The demon king's expression changed, and he was obviously more unsure of what happened than this demon king.

And just at the stall where he was suspicious, a rickety figure appeared in front of him.

That is an old man.

An old man in a white robe and a wooden box on his back.

The demon king who has been sleeping in the devil's tower for thousands of years will naturally not know this old man, so the demon king's heart is full of confusion about his rescue.

So he asked with a deep brow, "Who are you?"

The old man turned his head, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Friend."

As he said this, a hand suddenly stretched out and pressed against the demon king's head. The demon king, who was already badly injured, had no time to react and was restrained by the old man.

"This matter is all because of the old man, the lord has worked hard,

Next, leave it to the old man. "The old man didn't care whether the other party could understand him or not, after saying so, a white light in his hand lit up, and the demon king turned into a stream of light and escaped into the wooden box behind the old man.

At this time, the nine Kunlun Tribulations rushed up again, but they did not stop the old man from doing what he had done before. Instead, they fixed their eyes firmly on the old man.

Xu Han's face changed slightly. He smelled an unusual smell from the state of these Kunlun Tribulations.

If these Kunlun Tribulations are really affected by the existence of certain powers that Xu Han cannot understand, and come to kill the demon king, you should not watch Mr. Wei finish all this at this time, and let him helplessly. The demon ran away. They just turned a blind eye to this, but Xu Han could obviously feel that since Mr. Wei appeared, the nine Kunlun Tribulations had clearly locked the Qi machine on Mr. Wei's body.

Did their goal be Mr. Wei from the beginning?

Such speculation inevitably surfaced in Xu Han's mind, and his gaze at the old man became worried at that time.

And the old man seemed to feel Xu Han's gaze. He turned his head to look at the young man at that time, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaohan, do you remember the story I told you a long time ago?" The old man asked, with a calm tone and no awareness of the imminent disaster. On the contrary, it was more like chatting with people.

Xu Han frowned. He didn't think it was a good time to talk about it, but the smile on the old man’s face made him read some of his decisions at the moment, so he thought about it, and after all Suppressing the uneasiness in my heart, he responded like this: "Mr. is talking about the old man who wanted to travel thousands of miles, but was trapped in the immortal catastrophe in the end?"

That is a story that Mr. Wei and Xu Han told a long time ago.

Also relying on the story, Xu Han suddenly realized that he broke through the secluded realm and reached the sky hunting realm. He naturally remembered this deeply.

"Yeah." The old man nodded: "Of course it is a good thing to live."

"You can travel thousands of miles, you can read thousands of books."

"You can eat what you want, listen to or tell stories you like."

"You can meet many people, good or bad, you may like or dislike them."

"But you have to do this, to live is to be alive."

"But some people live just to live. This is not enough. They still want everyone to live like them."

"But there are some people who just don't like this way. He wants to try it and use a way he thinks is better."

"He has been living in this world for a thousand years, and something went wrong~IndoMTL.com~The plan has also changed, but he still has to try."

"Because he has been living for this for the past thousand years. If he does not go now, then he will live like those people for a thousand years, meaningless."

Speaking of this, the old man paused. He looked at Xu Han, whose eyes were a little hollow, and asked: "Do you understand?"

Xu Han was stunned. There seemed to be something surging in the depths of his eyes, but he suppressed the surging forcefully, and he laughed, brilliantly.

He exhausted all his energy, and nodded hard and cheerfully: "I understand."

Then the old man laughed too. He patted the young man on the shoulder, and walked to the center of the nine Kunlun calamities at that time, and walked under the vortex formed by the gathering of dark clouds.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky, his eyes clear, like a teenager.

His white robe surged and his long beard stirred.

He laughed loudly: "Daomen Wei Changming, come here to beg!"