Chapter 141 Black Lines

Xiao Zian was dumbfounded and quickly advised: "Uncle Master, this is not good... There are at least 80,000 people in this city! Committing such a murder just to find one person, it will damage the image of our Huoyun Shanshan if it is spread out! Think twice! Think twice!"

"Go to hell!"

The old man kicked Xiao Zian away and snorted coldly: "Mortals are just ants that live and die in the eyes of our Jindan cultivators. It doesn't matter if you step on tens of thousands of them. Won't they reproduce again in a few hundred years?"

"Besides, there will be no survivors in this area after I took action. Does anyone know that it was done by us Huoyun Shanshan? We can just blame the Demon Sound Sect afterwards."

Xiao Zian covered his eyes and watched the fire clouds in the sky gather more and more, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He was only over 160 years old this year, and he still felt a little bit sorry to see tens of thousands of people buried in the sea of ​​fire, but he could do nothing about it.

Living around Huoyun Shanshan, it is common to see the sky turn red, but on this day, the sky above Qingyun City began to turn abnormally red, and countless clouds were dyed bright red, as if a sea of ​​fire was brewing in the sky, and everything below seemed to be rendered by red cinnabar. It was a doomsday scene.

Nearly 100,000 people stopped their daily work and stopped to watch the wonders in the sky.

Shu Han looked at the increasingly large fire clouds, and couldn't help but slap the tea table and stood up angrily.

"One person's heart took the lives of 100,000 people! What a cruel method!"

It seems that it is nonsense to want to escape from this person by using the method of mixing pearls with fakes.

Shu Han looked at the countless people in the city who looked up and thought, since you can't hide, don't implicate them.

Damn old ghost, wait for my 1,500 thunder tribulation talismans!

Shu Han was ready to fly into the sky and show up, but suddenly, a flame flew into the sky from the corner of the town. The figure in the firelight was so fast that it was dazzling, and you could hear bursts of footsteps on the air, like a heavy drum hitting your heart, shaking you all over.

Walking in the air!

It was that crazy old man!

Shu Han looked over with clear eyes and saw the crazy old man stepping on the air, running in front of the old man who had reached the Jindan stage, and punching him with lightning speed.

The old man who had reached the Jindan stage was shocked and hurriedly blocked it with the red tasseled spear in his hand. The spear was placed in front of the fist, but it was broken in an instant by the fist. The fist penetrated the spear and hit the old man who had reached the Jindan stage in the chest.

Bang!

There was a sharp sonic boom, and the old man who had reached the Jindan stage was beaten out like a cannonball.

"Get out!"

Then there was a scolding, like a huge bell, shaking people's heads.

Shu Han was so shocked that his scalp was numb.

He knew that the crazy old man was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. He was a strong man in the early stage of the Jindan stage! A lifespan of a thousand years, and immortality of the golden elixir! Now, not only was his magic weapon pierced by a punch, but he was also beaten and flew away like a dead dog!

The old man who had reached the Jindan stage spat out blood and foam. He was not worried about his life, but his chest collapsed and his life magic weapon was destroyed, causing him to lose more than 300 years of cultivation. But when he saw the crazy old man, he turned around and ran away without saying anything, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Xiao Zian swallowed his saliva, trembling with fear, and hurriedly chased the old man who had reached the Jindan stage.

The old man seemed unable to stay in the air. After reaching the highest point, he fell straight down and smashed a huge earth pit in the city.

The mortals around were so scared that they fled in all directions. Only Shu Han went against the flow of people and squeezed through the scattered crowd to the side of the earth pit.

The crazy old man in the earth pit had no spirit and energy at all, and was very depressed.

"Thank you for your rescue, senior! I am very grateful."

The crazy old man looked at him with turbid eyes and stretched out his dirty hand to ask for the spirit stone.

Shu Han was stunned. He changed his appearance and the old man didn't recognize him.

So he quickly changed into Fei Zhengyang's appearance. Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed, and he stood up and stretched out his fists.

Shu Han was speechless. Come again?

Wow!

The old man came with his fists, and Shu Han immediately used his palm as a sword to spar with the old man.

The two of them went back and forth in the earth pit, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Shu Han's Chaotian swordsmanship gradually improved under such pressure, which made the old man's eyes brighter and brighter. His punching routines were faintly absorbing the way of his own swordsmanship, and gradually changed.

He is learning my martial arts!

No wonder he wanted to spar with me as soon as he saw me. It turned out that he was interested in my martial arts!

Although the old man was unparalleled in strength, he lacked exquisite moves. He walked straight and forth with great force, lacking the kind of moves and routines that turned decay into magic in mortal martial arts.

Martial arts is the art of exerting the limited physical strength of mortals to the extreme.

Spells are the art of exerting the limited mana of cultivators to the extreme.

Both arts are developed based on limited strength. The old man does not understand these ways, because even enemies as strong as the Jindan stage can be repelled with one punch in front of him, so what unpredictable means are needed.

However, it is definitely better to have skills, which is why he showed great curiosity when he came into contact with Shu Han's martial arts.

Apart from Shu Han, few other cultivators are proficient in martial arts.

And mortal warriors can hardly withstand his powerful attacks.

The crazy old man's speed is getting faster and faster, and Shu Han's Youyun Step plus the running boots gradually can't keep up with the rhythm. Under such pressure, Shu Han gradually integrated the meaning of shrinking the earth into an inch into his own steps, and transformed his Youyun Step awkwardly.

To his surprise, under such strong pressure, he gradually succeeded. The Youyun Step became faster and faster in a small space due to the shrinking the earth into an inch technique, and it could keep up with the speed of the old man.

If someone were to watch the battle now, they would definitely feel dazzled.

The small earth pit was filled with phantoms of the two fighting. Shu Han fought to his heart's content, his palm was a sword, and he swam out the highest secret of Chaotian Sword Technique, and asked the sky.

There was no sword in his hand, but it splashed with dazzling cold light.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes shone brightly, and he punched out, and he actually had the essence of the sword intent of asking the sky.

Whoosh!

Shu Han's palm stopped in front of the old man's eyebrows, and the old man's punch also stopped in front of his face.

The old and the young laughed at each other and stopped at the same time!

Shu Han's heart was pounding, and suddenly he saw black lines on his arm beating. He didn't know what it was, as if part of the black fire in his body was hit into his body during the fierce battle, and the appearance of these black lines greatly enhanced his physical fitness.

He bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

The old man nodded, and stretched out his dirty hand again to ask for the spirit stone.

Shu Han laughed and took out two large pots of wine from the storage bag and handed them to the old man.

The old man grabbed the wine gourd, sat in the pit and took a big gulp, then threw a gourd to Shu Han, looking at him with turbid eyes without saying a word. Shu Han understood what the old man meant, pulled out the cork, and drank in the pit with the visitor.

However, no matter what he said, the old man remained silent and kept drinking.

So he bravely wanted to explore the old man's secret, put his hand on the old man's back, but the old man ignored him and kept drinking. Shu Han's mind sank into the body of the crazy old man with his magic power, and he was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

Yin and Yang were in chaos, the five elements were reversed, the meridians were misplaced, the dantian was destroyed, and the altar was covered with dust.

How could he survive this?