The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 55: ?Dig the roots of the old art
Lao Chen wears an icy silver mask, and his dark long sword is inserted into the permafrost in front of him. His temperament is very cold, which is completely different from usual.
The two great masters approached slowly, and the stones driven by the invisible wind spun and were torn apart by an inexplicable force. The scene was a bit terrifying.
Ordinary people can't get to them at all, and they will be crushed by an invisible force field!
"You two come one by one, or go together?" Lao Chen said indifferently, even in the face of the two great masters, he remained the same.
The middle-aged man in white clothes is named Mo Hai, and now he is still in white clothes that are not stained with dust, let the surrounding stones float and gravel fly, and the corners of his clothes have not moved.
In addition, white light began to permeate his body, making him more and more sacred, and in a trance, it gave people a sense of being unapproachable and needing to look up.
This is not an illusion. Many people nearby are terrified. Can he affect other people's emotions? Why do you want to be close, and even want to go to worship?
"The devil?!" Someone directly commented in a low voice like this, whether it is a person who practices the old technique or a person who takes the new path, they are all strong-willed, and it is impossible to "worship the gods"!
"Mr. Chen can rest, I'll teach you your old technique later." Mo Hai, the man in white, said gently.
Although some people are whispering that he is a devil because of the horror, he has to admit that his appearance in white clothes is really empty, and he has the charm of being born.
"This person didn't take action right away, and he is very personable. It seems that Lao Chen's situation is not as bad as he imagined." A middle-aged man who took the old way of art said.
In fact, they are all ready to go into battle. If the two great masters attack at the same time, there is nothing to say, they can only kill them all together.
Even Wang Xuan is concentrating and ready to rescue Lao Chen at any time, but he thinks that Lao Chen is so calm, he should be able to fight one or two great masters, right?
Wang Xuan also didn't know that Lao Chen had a physical problem. When Lao Chen was young and energetic, he felt that he could succeed, and practiced the secret skills of the Taoist ancestral court.
After the incident, he left a hidden danger after all.
I don't know why, from this moment onwards, Wang Xuan felt a lot of unease in his heart.
Because the two great masters came, they were very quiet, and they didn't say anything too radical, as if they were sure they could kill Lao Chen.
"No need, come on!" Lao Chen opened his mouth and rejected his suggestion, because the longer it was delayed, the worse it would be for him. He didn't draw his sword, but walked towards the man in white empty-handed.
"Offended!" Mo Hai said solemnly, Kong Ming's aura became a little fierce, his white clothes rattled, his body burst out with dazzling white light, and he slashed directly at Lao Chen across a distance of several meters.
Lao Chen's movements were swift and violent, and when he was in front of him, he raised his hand and slashed out, blasting the white light with a bang of his fleshy palm!
"Click!"
It was deafening, and there was a real thunder in the air!
In the distance, people were a little dumbfounded. After the white light from Mo Hai collided with Lao Chen's palm, it was like a terrifying lightning falling from a clear sky.
Lao Chen's palm shattered the white light, and a large rain of light fell, just like the beam of energy swept out by an energy gun, and the permafrost impacted the riddled holes and collapsed.
In addition, after part of the white light rushed out, it cut off the rock as tall as one person, like an extremely sharp blade slicing through the dead wood, leaving a smooth break.
In an instant, Lao Chen was in front of him. He raised his hand to split, opened and closed, and was not afraid of the mysterious and mysterious white light, and directly shook it with his flesh and blood!
The two masters fought fiercely, moving their bodies quickly, constantly colliding, and the sound of thunder exploded one after another under the clear sky.
A lot of people find it incredible, it's louder than the usual Thunder.
In that area, the two of them drove an inexplicable force field, which suddenly became extremely terrifying, flying sand and rocks, and some rocks the size of water basins floated up, followed them, and then exploded.
"He is the great master Mo Hai!"
Finally, Old Wu, who was beside Aoki, recognized his identity, and his expression became solemn. He had heard of this person and had a great reputation in the field of new techniques.
Wu Chenglin said, "Mo Hai has an amazing purifying light beam. If he is willing to pay the price, he can help people live for several years. Therefore, he is well-known among the chaebols."
But Old Wu never imagined that Grandmaster Mo Hai's purifying beam could also be turned into such a fierce attacking technique. If other masters of the old technique went up to fight, they would be shattered in a single encounter.
This purification beam is so magical, some people are suspicious, is this an extraordinary method? !
During the rapid movement of the two, there were thunderstorms, and there seemed to be lightning flashes under the sky, as if they wanted to destroy some demon on the Pamirs.
At this moment, an astonishing vision occurred. A strange white light emerged from Mo Hai's nose and mouth, like a chain, wrapping around Lao Chen.
Not only that, Mo Hai's seven orifices are all transformed into beams, turning into seven snow-white chains of light, which are very spiritual, instantly blocking Lao Chen's all escape routes and locking him up!
Many people exclaimed, the hearts of those who practiced the old art were about to jump out of their throats, and they were extremely worried that Lao Chen was in danger!
Sure enough, when the seven chains of white light touched Lao Chen's body, they made a sound of thunder, and the breath was extremely terrifying.
However, at this moment, an even more astonishing thunder sounded from Lao Chen's chest, and a faint white light rushed out. In the bang, all seven chains of light were smashed and smashed. And hit Mo Hai, causing his body to tremble violently, and then retreating rapidly, trying to avoid Lao Chen.
Old Chen follows him like a shadow, too fast, they are like two lights and shadows passing over the gray-brown earth.
There was a buzzing sound, the air roared, and the drama was trembling. A bright red glow appeared in Lao Chen's heart, like a big sun rising, bright red and dazzling.
In the end, with a bang, the red glow in his chest was transpiring, the sun seemed to be burning, and finally it fully bloomed, turning into a red beam with the thickness of an arm, which was unparalleled.
Boom!
The thunder shook the plateau. The red light beam was similar to the real thunder, and it directly penetrated Mo Hai's body. A large hole appeared in his chest.
Old Chen also had his chest heaving violently, calmed down on the spot, and then strode forward.
The great master in the alloy armor had stopped in front of him and helped Mo Hai up.
Her name is Xia Qing. She is half a head taller than many men. She is slender and strong. She is a rare female master in the field of new arts.
"You go to recuperate," she whispered.
Mo Hai's injuries are very serious. From the big hole in his chest, it can be seen that his heart has been torn apart, and a piece of lung is missing. If it is not treated in time, it will damage his cultivation, and it will be extremely serious.
"None of you can leave." Old Chen said indifferently.
Since he wants to detonate his old illness and kill him here, he will never show mercy. Even a famous master in the field of new arts has to save his life!
Mo Hai clutched his chest, his body emitting white light, and he stopped the bleeding with a new technique. He signaled to the female great master Xia Qing that it was okay, he could hold on, and would not leave, waiting for the end of the battle.
He can even make a strong shot at a critical moment!
The alloy armor on Xia Qing's body flashed with a cold metallic luster, and she said coldly: "Mr. Chen is a good way, I admire, you rest first, calm down the boiling blood, and we will fight again later!"
This time Lao Chen didn't refuse and stood there silently.
The whole green hill seems to be quiet, no one speaks, everyone is waiting silently.
Near the Pamirs, a lot of spaceships came today.
In a long distance, a super battleship is very large, with smooth metal lines. In addition to its deterrence, the hull also has a sense of craftsmanship.
In the battleship, a super-grandmaster is talking to an old man.
This time, there are three great masters in the new art field, and the last one is here.
As for the identity of the old man, it is not simple. He is a pivotal figure in the chaebol, and has a very large influence.
"The road of old art is very uneven, and the entry is slow. Except for one Chen Yongjie, no one can rise. It is not realistic to wait for Old Chen to help you continue your life. There are no great masters in the field of old art. There is a long way to go, but it cannot reach that level. You have seen our achievements in the past two years, fully reflected in you, your vitality is gradually flourishing, and the changes are obvious..."
"I've been dizzy and dizzy recently, and my energy is low. Am I dying?" The old man sat there, the blanket covering his legs turned out to be a legendary auspicious animal skin, and he could even dig out such ethereal things. And get, you can see its strength.
The grand master of the new art field is a middle-aged man named Chen Kai. He looks like he is in his early fifties. He is feeling an incomparable headache now.
In his opinion, this old man is clearly in good spirits~IndoMTL.com~ at least five years without worry, and he has obtained great benefits, but he turns his face and does not recognize anyone. Negotiations with him are too tiring and very hard.
He believes that even a decisive battle with a great master is much more enjoyable than dealing with this old man.
"In today's era, no one in the field of old art can reach that level, which means that it is impossible to decipher the golden bamboo slips, unless the pre-Qin alchemist is resurrected and the patriarch-level figure reappears. Instead, let us have a look. , to analyze it with new techniques, maybe it can reveal the secrets, so as to prolong your life."
"I'm very tired, my energy is getting worse day by day, my body is broken, and I'm worried that I'm going to die soon. If you want to dig the roots of the old art, you have to be sincere. At least let me realize that my body There is still vitality, and you can live for at least 20 years, so there is some hope, maybe you can wait until you produce results.”
The old man's eyes were bright, his voice full of energy, and he was healthier than many people. But this is his tone, and he made it clear that he would have to extend his life for more than ten years.
Chen Kai, the great master of the new art field, was dumbfounded. For a moment, he really wanted to turn his face and beat this old man to death, but after calming down, he didn't dare at all.
"Chen Yongjie won." The old man gestured to Chen Kai.
Chen Kai turned to look at the big screen, and said solemnly: "Old Chen is really strong, and it is the last card of the old art. At this point, he is about to die."
There were some things he didn't say. Lao Chen would be detonated and killed by them because of the problem of his internal organs. No matter what the outcome was, Lao Chen would die!
"Aren't you worried about your two companions?" the old man asked.
"It's okay, I'll go there in person in a while!" Chen Kai stared at the screen and carefully observed Lao Chen's state.
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