Chapter 1762 I want to try
?The price paid was to have both legs broken, perhaps a more heavy price than this.
Lang Xiao finally approached the King of Strange Demons.
Then, a sword pierced the side of the strange demon king.
Success?
Before Su Jing could be happy, there were several crisp banging sounds in his ears.
The long sword, which seemed to be extremely simple and crude, had been broken into several broken pieces from the middle.
The seemingly sharp weapon could not pierce the King of Strange Demons...
It’s not that the King of Strange Demons is indestructible.
Upon closer inspection, Su Jing was shocked to find that the broken pieces were no longer smooth, but were covered with traces of time. They looked as worn as a hatchet.
Lang Xiao seemed to be unable to support his body anymore and slowly knelt forward. However, with a low roar, he quickly changed from a kneeling posture to falling backwards... He sat down on the ground with a pop. Almost lying on my back.
As he fell, time quickly returned to normal.
"Langxiao!!!"
Su Jing let out a low cry and rushed forward quickly...
Rushing forward, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Lang Xiao in shock.
At this time, Lang Xiao was more than a few decades older than before, all his teeth had fallen out, and his eyelids were so droopy that he could hardly even see his eyes.
It seems that he is already an old man in his dying years.
"Barbarians...rejoice..."
Lang Xiao stared at the King of Strange Demons and said in a slurred voice: "If this old man has a Taoist weapon in his hand, hehe... I have to make you famous no matter what."
"You're so nice!"
The King of Strange Demons lowered his head, and his aging face did not regain its youth because Lang Xiao's true meaning of Tao dissipated, but still maintained its aging posture...
His voice also became extremely dry, and he praised: "It's amazing. If you weren't too old, you might be able to give me greater enjoyment. The feeling of being controlled by time just now... Yu was really a little scared. !”
"Hehehehehe... If I were a hundred years younger, you wouldn't be able to leave alive as long as you show up. What a pity!"
Lang Xiao's eyes and pupils gradually became blurry, and he turned his head to look at Su Jing.
Su Jing rushed over and helped Lang Xiao up.
"Did you see that?"
Lang Xiao asked in a low voice.
Su Jing nodded and said, "See clearly."
The true meaning of Tao!
Even though he is as powerful as the King of Strange Demons, he seems to be unable to be immune to the true meaning of Tao, or in other words... the King of Strange Demons does not control the true meaning of Tao.
I'm afraid that the true meaning of the Tao is a technique created by humans alone, but his level is too high, so the true meaning of the Tao cannot have an effect on him.
But Langxiao...
The old monster who had lived for hundreds of years still influenced him to some extent.
"Just see clearly. What he is using is not his own body... The real him will be more powerful than he is now. The Tao realm cannot be compared to those who have entered the Tao. You..."
Lang Xiao took a few deep breaths, then his withered hand like an ancient tree suddenly tightened his grip on Su Jing, and said word by word: "Leave it to you, you can defeat him!"
Su Jing nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry!"
"That old man... I'm really relieved."
A slight smile appeared on Lang Xiao's face, and he sighed: "The feeling of being willful... It's so good... Thank you, I can still be willful before I die."
"Don't worry, I'll ask him to accompany you soon."
Su Jing said solemnly.
"Then I'll be waiting."
Lang Xiao's pupils slowly dilated, and the cheerful smile froze on his face.
And as he died, his completely exhausted body continued to age. In the blink of an eye, before it even had time to rot, it had turned into a ball of ash and disappeared.
His clothes also turned into flying catkins, and except for the broken ancient sword, Lang Xiao had completely disappeared... without any trace left.
"Are you here to defeat Yu?"
The King of Strange Demons had been silent before. Now, he seemed to have heard Lang Xiao's last words. There was a hint of playfulness in his tone, and he sighed: "Is a mere plaything worthy of challenging Yu?"
Su Jing looked up at the King of Strange Demons.
"Rejoice, of Yu's bloodline, the person who killed you should not be Yu, so you can save a life today!"
The king of strange demons said with a faint smile, turned around and walked towards the Liusha River, and said lightly: "You humans are really smart. I just walked under the Liusha River, but still couldn't find the so-called seal. Now stand up." When we came to the surface of the river, we discovered... It turns out that the entire Liusha River is a seal. For such a big seal, ordinary people might not be able to discover it. Unfortunately, this is just a little cleverness. As long as the bones are in my hands, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it. Seal it?”
He walked forward.
He turned a blind eye to Su Jing's existence...
"stop!!!"
Su Jing stood up slowly, stared at the back of the King of Strange Demons, and shouted.
"What, you, this plaything, still want to challenge Yu?"
The King of Strange Demons stood still, looked back at Su Jing, and said calmly: "It's best not to do unwise things. Yu won't kill you, but if you dare to take action against Yu, then Yu There is no point in being merciful. With your strength, you are no different from an ant in front of me... So, plaything, calm down and don't seek death."
Su Jing frowned and asked, "You called me a plaything? Whose plaything?"
"You will know the day you die."
The King of Strange Demons continued to walk forward.
But he had just taken a few steps...
A sharp sword energy attacked him directly, and with a sharp sound, a deep and bottomless hole appeared half a meter in front of him.
The Demon King stopped again and looked back at Su Jing.
"Lang Xiao said it was a pity that he didn't have a Taoist weapon!"
Su Jing held the Mowang Sword in his hand.
The pure white sword body and the red sword spine... As if it had a premonition of how powerful the enemy it was about to face was, the low hum of the Mowang Sword was not fear, but excitement.
"But I have it!"
Su Jing said word by word: "I want to try."
"The price of trying is death!"
The Demon King looked at Su Jing coldly and said: "You didn't attack me with a sword just now, so I can treat it as a child's fooling around, but if you continue to fool around, I have no reason to spare your life."
"The premise is that you can kill me!"
Su Jing slowly raised the Mowang Sword.
He took a deep breath, and the coldness gradually spread.
He rarely used the true meaning of Tao to fight against the enemy...
Because no matter the gorgeous and decisiveness of the Piaomiao sword technique or the cruel and murderous cruelty of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation, they were not comparable to his immature true meaning of Tao.
But it did not mean that he did not have the true meaning of Tao.
The existence of the Enlightenment Mirror allowed his true meaning of Tao to far surpass the category of innateness.
With a flip of his left hand, the Xihe Sword also appeared in his palm.
Holding two swords in each hand...
The cold air and the burning meaning instantly burst out in all directions, carrying an endless cruel and murderous air.
In an instant, the sky and the earth also turned into two colors of ice blue and red!
