The perfect me is Yue Chan

Chapter 212: Old friend, I’m leaving

Suddenly, the broken sword glowed, and an old man with disheveled hair appeared. An ancient sword was stuck in his head, and black blood flowed out. Master Gui appeared. This time, not only was it visible to everyone, but everyone else saw it.

He took the broken sword from his hand and rubbed it with his hand. He looked slightly confused, seemed to wake up after a moment, and then became furious and soared into the sky.

"It finally appeared. If it were later, I wouldn't be able to continue acting," Yuechan thought to herself. She also became more conservative in her interactions with Wei Tianxian. From the outside, she was attracted by the appearance of Master Gui.

At this moment, everyone was shocked. This old man with disheveled hair, holding a broken sword, immediately chopped off the claws of the Sky-Swallowing Bird that had grabbed a section of the vine. Blood spurted out. No one expected that he would be like this. Powerful and terrifying, and so sudden, it suddenly appeared in the sky.

Wei Tianxian and the mysterious boy distanced themselves and stood opposite each other. They seemed to be confronting each other, but in fact they were having a conversation through audio transmission. Wei Tianxian asked: "Why don't you take action? While Master Gui appears, we will deal with each other one by one."

The mysterious young man (Yue Chan) said: "Don't worry, let Weiyi fight first. He has held it in for too long. I will let many forces know the details of Butian Pavilion. At least Weiyi must fight one against four and kill one person before we take action." When the time comes, continue acting and wait for the opportunity.”

"Alright."

Although these strong men in the sky currently want to compete for the divine seed, once they find that something is wrong, they will immediately retreat. A strong man in this realm definitely has many ways to save his life. Yuechan is not sure yet that they will all leave. Under such circumstances, all the strong men will be left behind. As for Mr. Gui, his true strength is that he can kill gods. It will be clear when you look at the lower realm of the seven gods. Therefore, Yuechan is not in a hurry at all, but the people of Butian Sect are. Now, the Pavilion Master and the others all know that Yue Chan is here to help, and even reached an agreement with Lao Teng. Fairy Yue Chan, who they thought was extremely powerful, has been unable to take down this mysterious boy for a long time. They are somewhat disappointed. If it weren't for Master Gui, I'm afraid I'll be desperate if I show up.

Shen Teng was about to disappear, his whole body burned, and turned into a brilliant divine light. When he came to Master Gui, Lao Teng said: "I've finally waited for you, old friend."

In the Pure Land, all the Butian Pavilion disciples screamed. This result was difficult for them to accept. The sacrificial spirit had given them too much to resolve the disaster and conquer the ancient times. But now the divine fire was extinguished and the sad ending came to an end. How could they not be sad.

"Roar..." The gray-haired old man looked up to the sky and roared, like a demon. The wind and clouds in the world were reversed and rushed upward. The sky-swallowing bird was shocked and evaded as fast as possible. The murderous aura was too strong.

"Who are you?" The Sky-Swallowing Bird was furious, reattached its broken claws, glowed all over, and swooped down.

"You planted me and gave me life." The sacrificial spirit whispered, looking at the old man whose head was pierced by the ancient sword. It blurred in the light curtain and gradually disappeared. "Master Sacrificial Spirit!" Everyone in Butian Pavilion shouted, and they were all in mourning. The sacrificial spirit that had protected them for countless years came to the end of its life, until it grew old and died in battle.

"You fulfilled your promise to me and protected the Pure Land until you grew old and died in battle." The old man with disheveled hair and hollow eyes said to the sacrificial spirit.

While everyone in Butian Pavilion was immersed in great sorrow, other living beings and the most powerful people were shocked, full of doubts and puzzles, and their whole bodies were chilled. Who did the gray-haired old man come from? He was actually the one who planted the sacrificed souls in Butian Pavilion. of? This was so scary that everyone shuddered.

This gave people a very unreal feeling, and it actually made people feel a little numb. Even the Sky-Swallowing Bird, Qiongqi, and the humanoid creatures in Yishan were frightened and felt that they were in big trouble.

"Living long does not necessarily mean that you are strong, it doesn't mean anything!" Qiongqi growled, it was cautious and alert. "Roar," the gray-haired old man roared, looking like a demon. He clenched one hand into a fist and held a broken sword in the other. He stared at the light rain in the sky and the burning divine vines with empty eyes. Sadness appears.

"Old guy, how dare you sneak up on me and fight again." The Sky-Swallowing Bird shouted. It was very angry. It had one of its claws cut off just now. Although it had been reattached, it was still a great shame and humiliation for it.

It opened its mouth and sucked in, and a huge black hole appeared in the void, trying to swallow the ghost master inside. Its name is swallowing the sky, and it naturally has its most powerful magic.

The empty eyes of the disheveled old man were still there, but the hand holding the sword was already shaking. He suddenly shook his head violently, let out a low roar, and his gray hair danced.

"Kill!" The gray-haired old man shouted, feeling sad in his heart. The sacrificial spirit had turned into a divine rain and could not survive. This filled him with hatred and murderous intent. This sword contained immeasurable murderous intent. With a roar, that The black hole was cut open, and the gray-haired old man broke in like a demon. The black rust on the broken rainbow fell off, exuding endless brilliance.

The two fought fiercely, the runes intertwined, and they collided with the strongest impact, emitting unparalleled brilliance and dispersing the haze in the black hole.

"Poof," blood splattered, and there was a frightening murderous intention in the ghost master's empty eyes. He appeared with a blood stain, the broken sword glowed like a sun, the sky-swallowing sparrow roared in the sky, and the bird's beak was A section was cut off, and it was dripping with blood.

You must know that it is huge and countless miles long. Even if it only breaks off a piece of the bird's beak, it will be astonishing. It will sink and collapse the earth in the distance.

Everyone was shocked, the ghost master was so strong, and after a fierce fight, the sky-swallowing bird was injured and became a ferocious mess.

The sky-swallowing bird screamed angrily in the sky, circling constantly, and the pain was piercing the bone marrow. It was really uncomfortable, and a section of the strongest bird's beak on its body was cut off. How could it feel so embarrassed?
You know, it is known as the Sky-Swallowing Bird, and some treasures are most closely related to its beak. It was actually this part that was damaged, which made it angry.

"Om," the rune flashed, and the Sky-Swallowing Bird recalled its beak and began to repair its injured body. After evolving into a pure-blooded creature, its vitality was as strong as the sea and it was difficult to kill. This was also its arrogant qualification.

The humanoid creatures from Nanyun Mountain, Qiongqi, and Yishan Mountain were also surprised. This old man was stronger than they expected and was too terrifying. There was destined to be a fierce battle.

"Old friend, I'm leaving," the last few words came, and the dried vines and yellow leaves of the memorial ceremony were completely burned into ashes, flying in the air.

At the same time, a large amount of light rain fell downwards. This was the last wave of divine rain before Lao Teng died. Yuechan did not collect it. She had collected more than 90% of it before. This last point was not necessary. , besides, she was acting with Wei Tianxian, and she saw the divine rain sprinkled into the water, and a layer of green buds grew in the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was full of vitality. It grew old, died here, and returned. The earth was born from that ancient courtyard, and also from here.

The endless rain of light danced around, and many people opened their arms and vomited in large mouths to perform baptism. This was the rain of the gods, and it would be difficult to encounter it even after waiting for several lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)