Invincible martial arts supreme

Chapter 138 The Powerful Old Man

Wu Di smiled faintly at the old man, without showing the slightest panic or nervousness.

"Of course I'm afraid!"

"Then you said that?"

"I said, I may not die. If I don't say it, I will definitely die."

Wu Di's words made people a little confused, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

"Boy, it seems that I still underestimated you. That's right! If you don't tell me, I will kill you. But now, the old man has a little liking for you, a real and treacherous boy. Are you interested in continuing to go upstairs with me to see the things on the last floor?"

"The senior is willing to let me reward the treasure, how can the junior refuse the gift?"

"Okay! Follow the old man."

The two walked up the steps to the third floor, one behind the other.

On the third floor, there is only one circular table.

There was something on the table, and the moment Wu Di took a look at it, his body froze in place.

That thing is just a six-sided snowflake.

But the six-edged snowflake seemed to have some kind of strange power. The moment Wu Di glanced at it, his eyes instantly became dizzy, and his soul seemed to fly away from his body, falling into a pure white world filled with flying snow.

The old man stared at the stiff Wu Di, his white eyebrows frowned instantly, and doubts and a bit of solemnity flashed in those deep and energetic eyes.

"He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he get lost in the 'illusion' in an instant? Could it be that this child..."

The old man raised his eyebrows violently, then bit his index finger and walked to the front of the stage, dripped a drop of blood on the crystal clear six-edged snowflake, then came to Wu Di, raised his index finger and touched Wu Di's forehead superior.

Instantly!From the moment Wu Di woke up, one picture after another suddenly appeared in the old man's mind.

In the picture, there are all scenes of Wu Di's killing.Killing bandits, destroying kings and battering the sky, going up to the Wolf Peak, and down to the Nine Nether Cold Region, the old man's brows became more and more wrinkled.

The killing scenes continued to flash, entering the forest of thousands of corpses and killing the disciples of the three sects in the paper man village, all the scenes were presented in the old man's mind.

Gradually, the flesh on the old man's face twitched non-stop, and it was not difficult to find that the old man was slightly moved and surprised.

However, it didn't end. When Wu Di stepped into the king's land and then killed a thousand martial kings, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't help but took half a step back. He stared at Wu Di in disbelief for a long time.

"Good boy! The little Qinglan Country is almost becoming your battlefield."

The old man took a deep breath, he never expected that the young man in white would dare to snatch the treasures of Ziyun Sect and Hanshan Sect, what surprised the old man even more was that Wu Di dared to do something wrong in Wangtu.

"Boy! Chu Chen in the land of kings, although his cultivation level is only that of the great Wu king, you have already caused a great disaster by killing more than a thousand of his subordinate Wu kings. You are dead anyway, in the sky. In Bai Xue's illusion, it's better than dying in Chu Chen's hands."

After saying that, the old man sat cross-legged on the ground.At this time, Wu Di's body suddenly emitted traces of white air.

The white air was very light at first, but as time passed bit by bit, after a quarter of an hour, the temperature of the entire third floor dropped sharply, and Wu Di's eyebrows, black hair, and fine hair were all covered with a layer of frost.

The old man raised his head, looked at Wu Di covered in frost for a long time, and finally shook his head regretfully.

No one knows better than the old man how terrifying that small six-sided snowflake on the stage is.Only the old man knew well that it took him 30 years to carve that small six-sided snowflake.

Three thousand avenues and eight hundred side doors.

The old man entered Taoism through carving, which is completely different from most martial arts, even in the middle-earth continent, it is rare.

Not only that, if a strong person from Middle-earth was here, nine out of ten people would recognize the old man, and they would be blown out of their wits in shock.

There is only one reason, this person's status is too high, not only his cultivation is astonishingly strong, but also his carving skills, few people in Middle-earth can match him.

Because in the first 30 years of this person, he carved out 33 three pieces of jade ornaments, although only the shape but no spirit.But every piece of jade ornament contains vitality, and Wu Xiu wears it on his body for a long time, which is beneficial and harmless.

In the second 30 years, he carved 33 pieces of jade ornaments, but only the four holy beasts have both gods and shapes.And because the old man engraved four kinds of high-grade earth-level martial arts into it, those four small four-sacred beast stones were invaluable, and at that time they caused competition among the strong in the Middle-earth Continent.

In just a few years, countless Martial Emperors fell due to the Four Saint Beast Stones, and even the Martial Saints lost more than a thousand people.

Afterwards, the old man seemed to have evaporated from the world, and disappeared on the Middle-Earth Continent. In a flash, there was no news for a hundred years.

However, no one thought that during the past hundred years, the old man had opened a shop in this small Fengqi city.It took a full 30 years to carve out the hexagonal snowflake.

If you look closely at this six-sided snowflake, you will feel that it is somewhat different from the snowflake.

The difference is not the shape of the snowflakes, but the dense patterns carved by the old man on the jade.

The lines are intricate and intricate. If a mortal stares at the lines for a long time, he will have an illusion in his mind that what he sees...is not snowflakes.But looking at it from a distance, it...was snowflakes again.

This is for mortals, and for Wuxiu, those who are extremely evil will not even have a chance to see the patterns of snowflakes. In an instant, their minds will be controlled by the shape of snowflakes, and their souls will be lost in the sky in an instant. In the illusion of snow.

It's hard to imagine how such a heaven-defying thing can appear in the world.However, this object was sculpted by the old man for 30 years.

"Three thousand lines outline a hexagonal snowflake, which contains my perception of winter for 30 years. The three thousand lines form a fantasy array. Lost in the illusion, it is impossible to wake up without the cultivation of a martial artist. Boy! This is yours. Fate, who let you kill too many people, forming a very strong evil spirit."

Looking at Wu Di who was sealed by three inches of ice, the old man sighed again and again.

At this moment, Wu Di has always maintained his previous standing posture, even though he has been sealed by a thick layer of ice, he still has no resistance at all.

"In another 5 minutes, this son will definitely die. After he dies, I will continue to carve cicadas. Hey! There are four seasons in this year, and I have enlightened to winter for 30 years, but summer among the four seasons, I have already comprehended 58 In [-], my cultivation base was also raised from three stars to eight stars. But this summer... when will I be able to understand it? And how can I understand it?"

The old man withdrew his gaze, looked at the hexagonal snowflakes on the stage, and repeatedly shook his head and sighed bitterly.

But just as the old man's sigh was still there, the old man stood up suddenly, and appeared at the stairs in a flash, with his hands behind his back and his eyes full of vigilance, staring coldly at the second floor.

Three seconds after the old man stood at the stairs, a person appeared on the second floor.

The man was dressed in black with a black mask on his face.The moment he saw the old man, this person bowed and bowed deeply to the old man.

"Old Bu! Gu Baodian somehow found out that you are in Fengqi City. There are three elders from each of the three sects of heaven, earth and people. Nine of them have already arrived a hundred miles outside the city. They will definitely arrive in Fengqi City within a quarter of an hour."

(End of this chapter)