Chapter 1321 Terrifying Energy The little old man glanced at the girl, and a look of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes, it was too vague for Han Yu to notice.
After taking a look, he withdrew his gaze, took off his apron, walked to the seat on the side, picked up the water cup, and poured tea for Han Yu.
Han Yu walked over, and the power of his soul locked onto the little old man.
A person who strikes iron and plays Dao rhyme, Han Yu doesn't believe that he is just a cultivator of the Earth Martial Triple Realm, but no matter how Han Yu investigates, the answer he gets is the same.
Moreover, his aura was a little weaker than before, and the energy in his body was hurting him a lot, and it was eroding his cultivation all the time.
Han Yu took the teacup handed by the little old man, sat down and took a slight sip, and asked, "Senior, how long have you been here?"
” The little old man smiled: "It's been a long time, and I can't remember it very well." ” His smile was simple, like a very ordinary, very kind elder.
Han Yu asked, "My predecessors have always made a living by striking iron?"
” The little old man nodded, took a sip of tea, and didn't say much.
Han Yu thought for a while and said, "Senior, I see that there are two breaths on your body, one strong and one weak, the strong one is suppressing the weak breath, have you been injured before?"
” The little old man sighed faintly and said, "That was many years ago. ” Han Yu said: "The predecessors didn't look for a cure?
” The little old man smiled bitterly and said, "My injuries are very serious, and it is difficult to heal!"
” It can be seen that the little old man still cares about his injuries very much, but after a long time, he has become accustomed to it.
Han Yu said: "Senior, let the junior help you take a look?"
” The little old man looked at Han Yu, was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said, "You can't help me." ” Although the energy in the little old man's body was very powerful compared to his cultivation, it was nothing to Han Yu.
Han Yu said: "Let the juniors try it!"
” The little old man thought for a moment and nodded.
Han Yu said: "Senior, you give me your hand." ” The little old man stretched out his left hand, Han Yu grabbed the little old man's wrist, and the Dragon Tyrant Bible quietly operated, and suddenly erupted with terrifying devouring power.
"Boom!"
In the little old man's body, there was an explosion, and the energy that had been relatively calm was like a boulder being thrown on the surface of a calm lake in an instant, and the waves were turbulent.
The energy turned into a flood and pulsed out of the little old man's hand.
"Bang!"
Han Yu's hand was slammed away, and his palm went numb for a while.
"This?"
Han Yu was shocked.
The energy in the little old man's body is too powerful to be seen.
When it was calm, he was able to evade the detection of Han Yu's soul power, and once it broke out, it was extremely terrifying.
The little old man's body trembled, and his face instantly turned flushed.
The girl and the little horn who were playing on the side were taken aback.
"Senpai!"
Han Yu hurriedly grabbed the little old man's hand and ran the Dragon Tyrant Bible again.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, an incomparably powerful energy poured into Han Yu's body, like a wild horse on the loose, crashing into Han Yu's meridians.
As strong as Han Yu, he suddenly had a feeling that his meridians were about to be blown up.
"Humph!"
Han Yu snorted, and his hand was bounced away again.
At this time, the black hole erupted with a terrifying devouring force, devouring all that energy, so as to prevent Han Yu's body from being blown up.
The little old man stopped Han Yu, and he didn't see how hard he tried, and the burst of energy actually slowly calmed down.
Han Yu's face became extremely exciting, and now he was finally sure that the little old man was not only the cultivation of the Earth Martial Arts, he was very powerful, but the energy that suppressed him was even stronger, so that his cultivation was fading day by day.
Han Yu looked at the little old man nervously, and it took about three minutes for the violent energy in the little old man's body to subside, and his face returned to normal.
"Senpai, I'm sorry!"
Han Yu said guiltily.
Although the little old man seemed calm, Han Yu knew that if it weren't for his strength, the burst of energy just now would be enough to destroy him.
The energy in his body can't be touched or touched at all.
The little old man shook his hand and said, "It's okay, you also mean well." ” Han Yu smiled bitterly, he did mean well, but he almost did something bad with good intentions.
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Han Yu asked, "Senior, what kind of cultivation are you?"
” The burst of energy made Han Yu's heart tremble, and the little old man's cultivation would inevitably reach its peak.
The little old man sighed: "It doesn't matter what kind of cultivation you have, I'm just a dying old man now." ” The little old man stood up, walked over and began to play iron, and his emaciated back looked unusually lonely at this time.
Han Yu sighed faintly, the most painful thing is the twilight of the hero, right?
This little old man must have been a top master before, but now he is alone here to strike iron, suffering from that power every day, and can only wait to grow old day by day.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside, and I saw a middle-aged man walk in.
"If you buy weapons, you're outside."
The little old man didn't even look at it, and said lightly.
The middle-aged man stood outside the shop, his eyes slowly swept over, and when he saw the little corner who was playing with the girl, a smile appeared on his face, and then he looked at Han Yu again.
Han Yu was keenly aware that this middle-aged man's intention was not pure, so he stood up and pulled the girl and Xiaojiao behind him.
"Han Yu?"
The middle-aged man looked at Han Yu and asked.
"It's me, who are you?"
Han Yu said.
"Lingxiao Holy Land Luck!"
The middle-aged man said.
Han Yu frowned, staring at the middle-aged man tightly, secretly vigilant.
The other party was a Martial Emperor Five-fold master, which made him feel a huge pressure.
The middle-aged man looked at Han Yu with a smile, and he didn't seem to have any malicious intent.
The two looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while, and Xiaojiao and the girl also quieted down, looking at Fang Yun nervously.
Only the sound of "dangdangdang" sounded regularly.
The little old man seemed to be completely immersed in the striking iron, and had no idea what was happening next to him.
"I've finally found you, and I'll give me that little beast."
Fang Yun pointed at the little horn, domineering.
It's like he's asking for something.
"What do you want it for?"
Han Yu asked.
That's what he's always been asking.
"You don't need to know this, I want it from Lingxiao Holy Land, naturally there is a reason."
Fang Yundao.
He still had a smile on his face, but his tone was unmistakable.
"It's funny, Xiaojiao has nothing to do with your Lingxiao Holy Land, you can take it away if you want to, it's too domineering, right?"
Han Yu sneered.
"It has already planted cause and effect with my Lingxiao Holy Land, let me tell you this, now I am here to take it away, and I may come to kill it in the future!"
In Fang Yun's eyes, the cold light flashed and disappeared.
"Roar!"
The little horn roared, and the other party demonstrated.
Xiaojiao had been following Han Yu all the time, how could Han Yu believe Fang Yun's, but it made him vigilant.
From Fang Yun's words, it can be heard that it is never a good thing for the Lingxiao Holy Land to have a small horn.