Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 290 Master Guyun
Of course, he also knew that this was only temporary, as long as the destructive power in the vacuum disappeared, the void would slowly recover.

As for how long it will take, he cannot predict, after all, this is beyond his cognition.

"Hey!" Soon, he let out a cry of surprise, just because he found that an enchantment had been placed on his body at some point.

No wonder he couldn't hear the loud noise, he was probably protected by the barrier, and at the same time, he naturally had a good impression of the old man who appeared.

All the things happened at that moment, and at this moment, those cultivators who were watching the battle had already been blasted hundreds of miles away by the powerful aftermath.

"Puff..." They spurted blood one after another, their wide-open pupils were filled with deep fear, and they felt like they were escaping death.

"What the hell is going on?" Someone exclaimed, but it was destined that no one could reply to him, because everyone felt a burst of confusion in their minds.

……

Ye Tian's reaction was the fastest. When the two powerful blows were about to collide again, he retreated quickly and retreated a hundred miles away before he heaved a sigh of relief.

After Yu Wei passed, his expression became ruthless, and with a whoosh, he quickly went to Wentianjiu, and when he saw that Wentian was safe and sound, his hanging heart slowly let go.

"Master, are you alright?" He said, but because of the enchantment, Wentian didn't hear what he said.

"Don't worry! With the old man here, he will be fine." An old voice sounded, and the light flashed, and the old man with immortal demeanor reappeared. He stretched out a finger and gently touched the knot on Wentian's body. border a little.

With a sound of "Bo", there was the sound of the barrier breaking, and after that, Wentian's sense of hearing finally recovered.

"Little Lin Wentian met senior, thank you senior for saving me, I will never forget it." He quickly bowed to the old man with a respectful expression.

"Hey! You said your name is Lin Wentian, who is Lin Zhentian?" the old man asked in surprise.

Wentian looked stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, and then respectfully said: "Lin Zhentian is the boy's grandfather, I wonder if the senior is the ancestor of Guyun?"

"My surname is Gu and my name is Yun. Since you are the grandson of that kid Lin Zhen'er? In that case, it's reasonable for you to call me Shizu."

"Hey! No, you actually have the cultivation base of the middle stage of Vientiane, and whether it is the strength of Yuanli or the degree of purity, it is more than ten times higher than ordinary people. How old are you this year?"

Perhaps guessing something, the old man's face became agitated, and when he spoke, his voice was still trembling.

"My boy, Lin Wentian, is participating in Shizu. Let me tell you, I'm 17 years old and two months old today." When he heard the other party call his grandpa a boy, he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, so he still said it with a respectful expression. .

"17 years old, you said you are only 17 years old!" The old man's expression turned red with excitement.

Although he could tell at a glance that Wentian's age might not be more than twenty, but now that he heard it with his own ears, he was still extremely excited.

He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, his eyebrows frowned suddenly, revealing strong dissatisfaction.

With a sound of "buzz", a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky. Immediately, the beam converged, and a figure appeared. This is an old man.

This person is thin, about sixty years old, his eyes are like eagles, and his eyebrows are slanted, giving people a very sinister feeling, especially the sharp eyes of the other party, which made Wentian feel creepy.

"No, this person's cultivation is probably beyond the late Shenyuan stage." Immediately, Wentian felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the mysterious strong man who killed him in his previous life was a late-stage Shenyuan, but now his intuition told him that the other party's cultivation might be higher than he imagined.

"Could it be that this person is the legendary true god?" His eyelids couldn't help twitching, and even the beating sound of his heart could be heard inside his body.

Looking at the old man who descended from the sky, the master who asked the sky, that is, the old man Gu Yun, said coldly with a hostile expression: "Han Guang, what do you mean?"

"Gu Yun, I should be the one asking you this question. This son is so bold that he dared to slaughter my disciple. What's wrong with me giving him death? And why did you intervene?"

The old man named Han Guang who attacked and killed Wen Tian spoke coldly.

When this person was speaking, he even glanced at Wentian from the corner of his eye, which made Wentian's hair stand up all over his body, this was an instinctive reaction.

"Hmph! It's just a joke. If your disciple was killed, it was because he was not as good as others, but you are better. Kill a young one, and then an old one. It is impossible. After you are killed, your dead ghost Grandpa, will you jump out of the coffin to avenge you?"

"As for why the old man intervenes, what does that have to do with you? This is the old man's business, so do what the old man likes!" Master Gu Yun said, with deep contempt in his words.

This scene fell in Wentian's ears, but it left him stunned and incredulous for a while.

Because he did not expect that his seemingly immortal master would say such powerful words.

"It seems that people can't be judged by their appearance." He thought to himself.

However, he was very pleased with the character of the master in front of him, because it can be seen from these words that his master is probably a very protective person.

That is him, even if the cold light old man makes a move again, his master will protect him immediately.

"Gu Yun, don't be shameless. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. This kid must die today. Even you can't protect him. You are just a wisp of soul." Cold light said coldly, exuding a murderous intent from his body.

As soon as the killing intent came out, Wentian felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, but at the next moment, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he glared at the cold old man with a domineering intent.

He said meaningfully: "You said that the one who reached the state of divine origin, kept saying that he was a god, could control the lives of mortals, and that killing me was as simple as crushing an ant, but in the end, he was killed by such a person like me." Mortal, that old bastard who slaughtered him as easily as a dog, is he your apprentice?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Tian beside him was completely dumbfounded. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he would never have believed that someone from the mortal realm dared to use such a tone to speak to the person in front of him.

Although he had been away from the upper realm for a while, he still knew the person in front of him, and it was because of the recognition that he felt incredible about what Wentian said in his heart.

Soon, he smiled wryly in his heart.

However, as soon as Wentian said these words, the eyes of Guyun master suddenly lit up, and his face showed admiration, which was the recognition of the younger generation.

"This son is extraordinary, very suitable for the old man's taste. Unexpectedly, the offspring of that boy Zhentian will produce a good guy." Thinking about it, the smile on Master Gu Yun's face became even stronger.

It's just that the old man with cold light on the opposite side has a gloomy and terrifying face, as if he could wring out the water: "Boy, you are looking for death. I just need to move my fingers, and I can make your soul fly away."

After the words fell, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pointed at Wentian.

"Ahem!" But just as he was about to make a move, a soft cough sound suddenly came from above the sky.

"Brother Hanguang, this son is a disciple of my Blade Sect, how about giving this old man a little bit of a slap in the face, turning big things into small things, and turning small things into nothing?"

(End of this chapter)