A cold gust of wind blew across the field, and the thin mist drifted gently, showing signs of dissipating.
Wan JianYi looked at Ghost Li for a long time, nodded his head and said, "As expected there will be talented people in every generation, didn't expect that in my remaining years, I can still meet someone like you, Heaven has not let me down."
Ghost Li frowned, did not quite understand the meaning of Wan JianYi's words. Mr Ghost who was standing behind, quietly sighed, seemed to be lamenting his old friend, after so many years, that untamed spirit in his heart still did not change. But just when he was sighing, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, stared intently at Wan JianYi.
Ghost Li coldly said, "Move aside."
Wan JianYi looked at him, that young man was cold and arrogant in front of him, that expression, suddenly seemed so familiar. He suddenly laughed out, his expression had a trace of bitterness but then it was taken over by heroism, laughed and said, "Good, good, good, as expected a young man. The worldly people should not be taken seriously! Just that if you want to go over, then use your own real abilities! "
Ghost Li gave a long whistle, without saying anything, leapt up. Wan JianYi's pupils contracted, suddenly retreated, his body flew to the edge of the dense forest, his right hand grabbed a pine tree the size of a person's arm, with a loud shout, in that instant the surroundings shook, in the rumbling sounds, the huge pine tree was actually uprooted by him, like a giant arm in the air.
Wan JianYi right now was holding the huge tree, standing proudly in the air, where was the wretched and hunched look from before? He was in high spirits, his face agitated, his eyes and brows wide open, exactly the insufferably arrogant look in the past.
"Come," Wan JianYi shouted, like thunder, "You have the Sinister Orb, how about you take a look at my Qing Yun giant tree?"
His body swayed, in that instant the huge tree danced, sounds of 'wu wu', in a blink extremely swift, the sky was filled with tree shadows, covering the sky and covering the earth as it charged over, the sound of the wind was strong and urgent, no other sounds could be heard.
Ghost Li's countenance changed greatly, turning and turning in the shadows of the trees, that enormous tree storm like surging huge waves, also like an endless tide, one wave higher than the other, chasing under the blue sky, the mountain mist also seemed to tremble.
The wind blew past the treetops, turned into a violent gale, turned into a whirlpool in mid-air, swallowing everything in the world, Ghost Li was in the center of that whirlpool, all around him were the shadows of the trees, the strong wind brushing against his face like knives, as if if he was not careful, he would be cut into pieces by this sharp object.
Wan JianYi laughed maniacally, as if he had returned to the time when he was unhindered throughout the world, the excitement on his face was even more intense, all of his attention focused on Ghost Li. Ghost Li in the storm, suddenly clenched his teeth, watching the tree shadows pressing over like a mountain, this time he did not dodge, his right hand raised, the Soul-Absorbing stick flickering with faint red light flew out, in the thousands of tree shadows, with a sound, accurately nailed onto the tree trunk, the next moment the evil power danced wildly, streams of red light rose from the Sinister Orb, twining around the tree trunk, where it passed, the trunk split, debris flying.
In a short while, the huge tree trunk was already swallowed by this evil power by one third but Wan JianYi's expression was not shocked, instead he laughed, with a long laugh, his left hand slashed across the air, the tree trunk was swept by that invisible strong wind, immediately like tofu was cut. The tree trunk which was shrouded by the red light, in a blink made a groan, turned into powder, scattered in the wind.
But Wan JianYi who was in front lifted up the remaining tree trunk, like supporting the sky, mighty and insufferably arrogant. The sky full of tree shadows disappeared in a blink, the storm stopped, the strong wind stopped, everything in the world stopped breathing, staring at that figure flying in the air!
He descended from the sky, with a loud shout, raised the wood and struck down.
The strong wind whistled, piercing over, within a radius of three zhangs, a sound, in an instant all the sand and stones flew out, only Ghost Li alone, his clothes fluttering, his face pale, staring unwaveringly at the huge tree descending from the sky.
That strange whistle like thunder, arrived in an instant, Ghost Li clenched his teeth, suddenly both of his hands danced, the TaiJi diagram spun unceasingly, abruptly rose up above his head, blocking in front of the thunder-like tree trunk.
Two powerful forces collided in the air, even the earth and mountain peaks around them seemed to shake, where Ghost Li was standing, his feet had already sunk into the soil.
The front of the tree trunk was forced by the force of TaiJi Xuan Qing Way, cracked, wood shavings flew everywhere, in a blink it turned into powder, dispersing without a trace. But the tree trunk abruptly forced downwards, bit by bit pierced down from the TaiJi diagram. Ghost Li's face turned even paler, the Soul-devouring evil light even stronger, the Buddhist incantation appeared again, just below the TaiJi diagram, golden light flashed, another layer was laid down.
The strong wind whistled, almost making it hard for one to breathe, the violent wind wreaked havoc, those two men were fighting in the dense forest, nobody could see their faces, only that black figure indistinctly flashed.
Wan JianYi's expression was impassioned, even the deep wrinkles had disappeared, as if the many years of his youth, at this moment, had returned to him.
That time when he was extremely excited, laughing proudly at the world!
He howled to the sky, like a dragon howling, that feeling of the strong wind blowing against his face, like his entire body's blood was burning!
He laughed loudly and charged down, his entire body's skills burst out from that tree trunk, all of his cultivation, like a flame, exploded out.
The Buddhist incantation instantly dispersed!
Layers of heavy pressure like toppling mountains and overturning seas pressed down, blood trickled out from the corner of Ghost Li's mouth, his pale face suddenly turned red, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashed onto the Soul-devouring stick.
Drops of blood, quietly melted into it, the icy cold energy, reverberated out from the depths of his heart.
Both of his eyes suddenly turned blood red!
At this moment of imminent peril, suddenly, the howling strong winds stopped, the murderous intent that frightened the gods and worried the ghosts disappeared, that mighty figure in the air like a deity, suddenly started to sway, gradually losing strength.
A black figure, swiftly swept past from behind Wan JianYi, and Ghost Li's true way which had been accumulating for a long time, instantly lost its suppression, immediately burst out, green and golden lights, dark red evil power, the three great true ways merged into one great force instantly went against the sky, solidly struck onto Wan JianYi's chest, in that instant, the sounds of bones breaking like falling pearls, unceasingly. Wan JianYi paused in the air, did not fly out, just that his body suddenly slumped down, starting from his chest, his entire body's muscles seemed to have lost their support, started to wither irretrievably.
Ghost Li was stunned, the next moment, he involuntarily hugged Wan JianYi's body, that aged body once again told him, this was such an aged old man. And when he turned, he clearly saw, a black palm print was clearly imprinted on Wan JianYi's back.
Ghost Li hugged Wan JianYi and landed on the ground, he and Wan JianYi who was panting turned to look at the same time, that black figure standing in the mist that had yet to disperse, was Mr Ghost.
Ghost Li's eyes glinted like evil fire, burning fiercely, coldly said, "What are you doing?"
Mr Ghost ignored him, looked at Wan JianYi, that dying old man, was also staring at him, just that, the expression in his eyes was much more complicated.
The black veil on Mr Ghost's face gently fluttered, not knowing if he was also feeling agitated, just that his voice, was still that calm, "After so many years, are you still like this? Always so trusting of your friends, not at all guarded against them? "
Wan JianYi opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face was rapidly turning pale, as if his life was also quietly leaving him.
Then, he instead smiled lightly, in the blood and bitterness, smiled faintly, turned his head, looked at Ghost Li.
That gaze, for some reason, had some gentleness.
Ghost Li breathed deeply, suddenly his eyes felt hot, this old man who was still fighting with his life and death a moment ago, right now made him not dare to look straight at him. He quietly put down the old man, stood up, quietly said, "If you have the Dragon Slayer Sword in your hand, I will definitely not be your match."
Wan JianYi looked at this young man, his hands tightly clenched, his body also seemed to be trembling slightly. Then, Ghost Li turned, stared at Mr Ghost. Mr Ghost did not avoid his gaze, even the disdain and disgust in Ghost Li's eyes, he did not seem to care.
Ghost Li quietly stared at him for a while and then did not speak again, turned and walked towards the mountain path to the Illusory Moon Cave, very quickly his figure disappeared.
In the field, there were only two people left.
Mr Ghost slowly walked to Wan JianYi's side. The powerless old man lying on the ground, slowly raised his eyes, looked at him, blood was still gushing out from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, suddenly, footsteps were heard from a distance, someone was walking up from the foot of the mountain, traversing through the thin mist, looking like he was about to reach here.
Mr Ghost's countenance changed, his dark figure wavered and instantly disappeared into the mist.
The next moment, Lin JianYu's figure flashed out from the mist, came to the field and saw everything clearly.
The faint smile instantly froze, disbelief occupied his eyes, that old man who had been with him for the past ten years was covered in blood, weakly lying on the ground.
"Ah! … "
Lin JianYu dashed over, carrying a trace of despair, and completely did not notice, behind him, a dark figure flashed past.
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