Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Chapter 45 The Warrior Wants To Borrow The World For 50 Years

The thirty-sixth floor of Jianlou is ranked by strength.

The combat power of the second master Jiang Guihai was placed on the thirty-sixth floor, second only to the first master Bai and Mo.

At this moment, his sword fell from the sky, Sword Qi Lingyun.

However, the sword that descended that day was held back by Yao Lao's palm, fixed in the void and unable to fall.

Let this sword dominate the world, Yao Lao will not move like a mountain!

"boom!"

In the end, the sword that descended that day, turned into the vitality of heaven and earth again, and dispersed, and the gust of wind that swept the surrounding landlords retreated a few steps.

"Yao Lao's ability is really extraordinary, no wonder it was called Invincible Qingzhou back then!" The second owner, Jiang Guihai, took his sword and looked solemn.

The strength of this old man is far beyond his imagination.

Yao Lao retracted his palm, shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak! The descendants of Ling Yunjian are really inferior to each other!"

Jiang Guihai's face darkened slightly, but he couldn't speak. After all, Yao Lao took the sword with one hand, and he couldn't refute at all, just snorted coldly.

The masters of each floor and the experienced disciples of the thirty-sixth floor were all startled at this time.

Although he knew that Yao Lao was powerful, he never thought that he was so strong that even the second owner, Jiang Guihai, couldn't help him!

"Yao Lao's strength is really extraordinary. It's just that this Yao Lao disciple, Mo Que, committed the death penalty of my sword building. Does Yao Lao really plan to be unreasonable and rely on his strength to protect him?" The third master Lin Wentian said in a deep voice. The long sword behind him is ready to move.

"Principle? What is truth?" Yao Lao said disdainfully, "I have already said that fists are the greatest truth!"

These people use vicious tactics to frame Mo Que, but they come to reason with him? How ridiculous!

It's not that Yao Lao is really unreasonable, but that fists are more useful than reason with these hypocritical people!

"Yao Lao, you are already old, if you really want to make sense based on your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to account for this reason!"

At this time, the landlords who were always on the sidelines stood up and came behind the second, third, and second landlords.

After seeing Yao Lao's strength, everyone knows that none of these landlords is Yao Lao's opponent.

Only by joining forces will they be able to defeat Yao Lao and kill Mo Que today!

"I can't believe that the sword tower has been passed down to this generation, and the masters of each tower are becoming more and more unbearable! Each and everyone is despicable and narrow-minded, and it is difficult to be useful!"

Yao Lao took a step forward, his footsteps fell, and the ground trembled.

He coldly shouted: "You want to join forces to deal with me? But all of you, who has ever seen a real martial artist!"

"Mo Que is a heinous crime and deserves to be punished. Since Yao Lao is so arrogant, we have to use our strength to justify it. We can only use our strength to suppress it together with Yao Lao!"

The swords behind those landlords were unsheathed.

A total of more than a dozen landlords came out with swords, and more than a dozen swords mobilized the power of heaven and earth at the same time, causing a vision in heaven and earth, flying clouds above, thunder rolling in the sky, revealing a heavy coercion, like the wrath of God!

"Sounding high!" Yao Lao shouted disdainfully, "If you want to join forces to kill me, it's just a shot, why are there so many excuses?"

More than a dozen landlord-level characters want to join forces to deal with an old man who has no vitality, but they have to say it so nicely, Yao Lao is very contemptuous of such a person!

"Since Yao Lao is obsessed, it seems that he can only be restrained by swords!"

The third landlord, Lin Wentian, drank lowly, and took out his long sword, resonating with the swords of a dozen other landlords, and slashing at Yao Lao.

The swords of thirty-six landlords, handed down from generation to generation, can form a sword array.

Now, although the thirty-six swords are not gathered together, there are as many as nineteen of the landlords who have shot, and the thirty-six counts are more than half.

Nineteen swords gathered the power of heaven and earth, and at this moment, it seemed to merge into one, turning into a sword of heaven and earth, heaven and earth eclipsed, all things silent!

"The Thirty-Six Earth Swords, I want to see, how much power is left in your hands?"

Yao Lao didn't take a step back, his long hair fluttered, and he stepped forward.

"Boom!"

In his body, there was a huge roar, like a landslide, like a tsunami.

At this moment, Yao Lao shot with all his strength, and his martial arts were fully activated.

"Crack!"

His body seemed to become as heavy as a mountain, and before he could make a move, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, causing his legs to sink into the ground. "See clearly, this is the real martial art!"

In Mo Que's mind, the mysterious voice sounded, saying: "A true warrior in ancient times, a drop of blood can weigh a thousand pounds, a piece of bone can crush a mountain, and a martial body can conquer the world!"

Mo Que was shocked, is this the real martial art?

A drop of blood can shatter a mountain, a hair can smash a star!

When martial arts body cultivator to the extreme, this is not empty talk!

"kill!"

The nineteen landlords shouted in unison, and the nineteen earth swords returned to Self, turned into a giant sword, like the sword of heaven and earth that came from outside the sky and was cut down by the gods!

"I have a martial art body, and I hide the world!" Yao Lao shouted, facing the giant sword and punching.

His fist seemed to shatter the sky!

His feet seemed to pierce the earth!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the whole world trembled.

Countless huge rocks rolled down.

Above the sky, there are no clouds for thousands of miles, and it is collapsed by the momentum of this place.

"Crack!"

A sword fell, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground.

This sword seems to cut the earth in half!

After a sword, the nineteen landlords who came out with the sword all turned pale and consumed a lot.

On the spot, Yao Lao didn't take a step back, but his long hair was scattered, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Old Yao!" Mo Que was startled.

Yao Lao's martial art is strong, but after all, he is old, and he was injured when dealing with nineteen landlords at the same time!

And before that, Yao Lao fought against those landlords, leaving nothing behind.

But at this moment, the ground under him was cracked, and the ground was in a mess, indicating that he was no longer calm.

"I'm fine!" Yao Lao shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm still getting old, and the blood in my body is starting to deplete. If I were fifty years younger, even if thirty-six earth swords came out, what could I do? ?"

Yao Lao is a body cultivator, and his body is everything. As he ages, his qi and blood decline, and he is no longer as powerful as he used to be!

Want to borrow heaven and earth for fifty years!

At this moment, Mo Que felt a twilight sadness on Yao Lao.

In the past, the martial arts were invincible in Qingzhou, but now they have been deceived by the masters of several pharmacies!

"Qi and blood are exhausted, and there is still such strength?" Others were shocked when they heard the words, and the dozen or so landlords who took the shot were even more trembling in their hearts.

If Yao Lao was younger, even if they joined forces, they could still hurt Yao Lao today!

"The way of martial arts, your physique is amazing, Yao Lao, although you are old, but you can still live for a hundred years if you cultivate this way!" The second master Jiang Guihai said: "This son is a waste body, why do you need to fight for him? life?"

Mo Que was also in a complicated mood at this time.

Along the way, how many cold eyes has he seen?

Even the Ye family, who has a blood relationship, treats him like a mustard!

Li Changfeng regarded him as a waste.

All the disciples of Jianlou looked down on him.

However, Yao Lao, who met by chance, worked so hard for him!

"Anyway, as long as I don't die today, none of you want to hurt him!" Yao Lao straightened up his already weakened body, as firm as ever, and stopped in front of Mo Que.

"Martial Dao is broken, why should Yao Lao insist on doing it?" The second landlord's face sank.

"If Yao Lao continues to be obsessed, then Yao Lao and this son can only be executed together!" The third owner, Lin Wentian, was no longer elegant, and his face was murderous.

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