At the beginning, the old drunkard was seriously injured. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, the cells in his body were extremely weakened and fragile, and the strength he had worked so hard to cultivate was basically lost. After wandering in the wilderness for several years, he finally found a It was unexpectedly improved.
The God of Faun's medicine is indeed very effective.
Samumin found such a priceless miracle medicine, which made the old drunkard's body like a dead tree glow with a second spring, but the old drunkard's foundation had already been destroyed, and even if he could regain a second spring, it would only be A few green shoots grow on the dead wood, and it is impossible to grow into a towering tree again. If you are content with the status quo, with the recovery effect of the medicine, you can probably live for another ten years.
He can also choose to forcibly grow, overdrawing his life in advance, in exchange for a short-lived glory.
There is a choice between strength and longevity, and the old drunkard chooses the former.
The old alcoholic desperately overdraws his potential to break through, and restores his weakened body to strength again and again. This process pays a huge price, and may only be exchanged for a very short-lived glory in the end.
Now the old alcoholic has almost recovered.
He is very aware of his physical state.
At most one year of life left.
This year, his body will fail, his legs cannot move, his hands cannot move, and he will eventually be paralyzed and die on the bed, but he will not wait until the last step. The old drunkard has no nostalgia or concern, but there is always a knot in his heart that needs to be untied, so he wants to finish the unfinished battle while he can still move and fight.
Now the old drunkard's palms began to sweat.
His hand holding the sword trembled involuntarily.
He found that even after so much in the past, even through ups and downs, even if he has seen through, he still cannot calmly face the person in front of him. The experience back then was like a demon, rooted deep in the soul, and instead of disappearing over the years, it was rooted Stronger and deeper.
Even if the stars do not appear.
Old drunkards will also take the initiative to find them.
The only pride left in him made him unable to back down.
A true warrior never loses his courage to draw his sword
He had to fight Xingguang, not to avenge his apprentice Qingxuan, not to wash away the past humiliation, in the final analysis, this battle was to face himself, and at this time he had to challenge himself.
Yunying can understand the mood of the old alcoholic.
But even so, Yunying won't escape. On the one hand, Yunying doesn't think he can escape. Starlight's attack radius is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. He can't escape within this range in a short time. A man dies for his escape, especially if the man is an old drunk.
The old drunkard frowned: "Are you still leaving?"
"If you don't leave, I may not be able to help you." Yunying held up the broken giant sword in his hand: "At least I want to be a witness."
Xiyun Xingguang stared at the old alcoholic with admiration, which made the wrinkles around his eyes even deeper, "You would have been a more outstanding fighter than Bei Chentian, it's a pity that you were born at the wrong time and place. "
The old drunkard laughed loudly, his bones cracked, making him thin and stooped, and suddenly he became stronger and taller. Even his eyes became sharper than before, and the appearance of holding iron rods in both hands made people feel vaguely in this weather-beaten body. On the Internet, I saw the peerless demeanor of Tianyun Wusheng back then.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's do it!"
"I respect you and give you three swords."
Xiyun Xingguang made a gesture of asking for a shot.
This is actually more like an insult, okay? A master of this level can lose a thousand miles in battle, and even the slightest error may determine who wins and who loses. Xiyun Xingguang proposed to let the old drunkard three swords, which means that Xingguang is strong and confident, and he does not take the old drunkard seriously. Performance.
"Haha, there are not many people in this world who can make Master Xingguang give up his sword." The old drunkard was not angry but accepted it happily: "I will not be polite."
The old drunkard threw away the broken wine gourd.
There was a sound of brushing.
Take the sword out of its sheath.
When a thin blade shining with sunlight is pulled out inch by inch from the iron staff, it gives people a strange illusion. It seems that a rising sun in the east releases the rays of sunshine, which makes people feel vigorous vitality and energy.
The sun rises and sets.
After falling, it will rise again.
Life is like the sun. It rises in the east and sets in the west. After a long night of cold and lonely, there is a bright and beautiful morning sun. Every time the darkness falls, it is for a new glory. Falling from the light into the darkness, looking up at the light in the darkness, ups and downs, How happy, isn't this the life of the old alcoholic in the past few years
first sword.
The half-arc sword slashed out horizontally.
The entire space vibrates and distorts.
Xiyun Xingguang flicked his sleeve casually, causing the extremely domineering Jianguang to change direction, like cutting tofu, he chopped on a short mountain not far away, almost leveling the entire mountain.
Yun Ying's eyes widened: "What a powerful attack!"
The power of this sword catches up with Hong Yi's duel. The powerful attack that could hurt Hong Yi at the beginning is like dust that can be easily brushed off to Master Starlight.
Yunying didn't even know what artifact Master Starlight had used.
His spiritual power is so strong that ordinary people can't match it.
"Your sword is not as good as it was back then."
Master Starlight commented so, the old drunkard was not affected, there was almost no pause, he raised the dawn with both hands, and the second sword was about to strike
This sword is full of the brilliant and decadent life of the old alcoholic. He has experienced human feelings and vicissitudes of life, as well as suffering, confusion and despair, and now he has fully realized.
Back then, he wanted to become someone like Bei Chentian.
Back then, he wanted to surpass Bei Chentian's achievements.
Looking at it now, I am so stupid, I am me, unique, why do I have to become Beichentian, why do I have to surpass Beichentian? I just need to be the best version of myself!
It's too late to understand now.
But it's not too late after all.
The old drunkard seemed to be exuding the brilliance of Tianyun Martial Saint again, but compared to his peak period, he was completely different. This is a great enlightenment after he has truly overcome the ups and downs. He is more mature and determined than before.
Yunying raised his head and found out in astonishment.
The thick clouds in the sky seemed to be under invisible pressure, and they actually began to break and split from the middle, eventually forming a huge gully.
The direction pointed by the blade.
The whole ground began to collapse.
The sword of the old drunkard seems to be able to cut the sky and the earth together, like thousands of dragons shooting out along the edge of the sword, all flying towards Xiyun Xingguang with their teeth and claws, obviously much stronger than before.
Yunying asked himself if he was replaced by Xiyun Xingguang.
It is absolutely impossible for him to block this sword.
Not even the ability to escape.
Yunying didn't even have the confidence to resist it, and no one in the younger generation of Tianyun City could resist it, even Yinyue who possessed two epic artifacts, because this sword has surpassed the realm of mortals, it is enough to kill demons and kill gods A sword!
He agrees enough to behead a big witcher!
Isn't Xingguang a great witcher
Thousands of zhangs of thunder light rose around the starlight, intertwined and intertwined crazily, and finally formed a huge lightning network, and the sword light slammed into the thunder and lightning fiercely.
Yunying's brain felt as if someone had hammered it hard. He couldn't hear any sound at all, and the whole world seemed to lose its vividness and color. This state lasted for four or five seconds, and finally shook his head vigorously, as if smashed into pieces. A mirror, all sounds and colors come back.
The surrounding earth was shattered, like an earthquake, and several surrounding mountains were shaken by landslides.
What a terrible sword? !
Starlight remained where it was.
His robe was rattling, but that was all, as if a strong wind had blown his face, and when the wind passed, he was still unscathed, not even a single hair fell out.
"This sword is already at the same level as it was back then."
Master Xingguang once again gave an evaluation, but the old drunkard still ignored it, because he was already immersed in his perception. The old drunkard had already regarded this battle as the final battle of his life, and he had already regarded the next sword as the final battle of his life. The last sword in life.
How to use the last sword
Of course it has to be earth-shattering!
The old drunkard completely emptied his mind, and finally found that the prosperity faded away, the years washed away, everything is always a fleeting moment, and what can be kept in his mind in the end is a beautiful smiling face without any decoration.
That smiling face was his heaven.
A paradise that I will never have again in this life.
The third sword is shot, back to the basics, simple and unadorned.
The old drunkard rose from the ground, the sword light turned into a thin line, and the entire nadir image was separated by a thin line. Although it was simple and unremarkable, it directly cut through the lightning net defense, and finally printed a picture in the star's eyes. ray of light.
The first time Xingguang became serious, he reached out to grab it.
The old drunkard passed through at a very fast speed, finally causing a crack, and a piece of ordinary gray cloth floated high, one piece became two pieces, two pieces became four pieces, four pieces became eight pieces... and finally completely turned into dust.
A piece of Xingguang's right arm sleeve was torn off.
This is the only result of the old drunkard.
Is that all in the end
Yunying has long known that Starlight is very strong, even if the other two big demon hunters Juechen and Lang Yi are added together, they may not be the opponent of Starlight, but what he never expected is that Starlight can be so strong.
With his determination to die and his belief in using his sword for the last time in his life, the old drunkard integrated all his life's knowledge into this sword, combined with his own strong mental strength, and created an almost invulnerable attack. The final result was only to destroy Starlight's sleeve .
"You have surpassed your peak with this sword!"
Xingguang watched his sleeves being torn, and his eyes revealed a hint of admiration.
It is not easy for a person who falls to the bottom to stand up again. A person who falls to the bottom and stands up and makes a comeback is very powerful. A person who falls to the bottom and rises to surpass the peak is a real strong person!
The old drunkard has undoubtedly surpassed the past.
Such an opponent is worthy of respect.
"Three swords have passed." A thunder light appeared in Xiyun Xingguang's palm, the light condensed and gathered in his hand, and finally was held in his hand like a four-foot-long physical weapon, "It's my turn."
"World Extinguishing Thunder Blade?" The old drunkard saw the seemingly intangible Thunder Blade in Xingguang's hand, but it could be held in his hand. He grinned and said, "I can see the true power of Master Xingguang. I don't have any regrets anymore, a person's life has been full of ups and downs, it's so fucking happy, hahahaha!"
Xiyun Xingguang raised the lightning in his hand.
Like a god holding up the light of judgment.
No one can resist this attack.
The old drunkard picked up the Guardian of the Dawn to resist the moment, and the entire sword was destroyed directly, and the thunder light directly hit his body, leaving almost no room for it.
One move failed six years ago.
Six years later, he still couldn't block a move.
The most powerful attack artifact in Tianyun City, the Mieshilei Sword is even stronger than Xiyun Yinyue's Shengguang Wuchen. He used to be the exclusive artifact of the head of the six main gods, and now none of the artifacts in Tianyun City can withstand it. For this kind of attack, the old drunkard is almost certain to die if he is hit by this weapon.