Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The old and the young said, and ran towards the fallen body.

The storm was raging, and mud and water were everywhere, but they were obviously not ordinary people, and they were not slow to move, and they quickly found their target.

A young man was lying in a pile of rocks, motionless, half of his body was soaked in puddles, his black hair was loose, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

But what was strange was that, although the torrential rain was pouring down from the sky, within a hundred steps of the man, it seemed as if an invisible barrier had opened up, blocking all the rain, and was evaporated into wisps of mist to dissipate.

"What... what's going on here?" The boy's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"This person is not simple, and he is still alive, with a very weak breath." The wrinkled old man, who had obviously seen the world, quickly calmed down, stepped forward to check, and quickly frowned .

"Strange, this person didn't see any scars on his body, nor was he injured. Why was he unconscious?"

As the old man said, he wanted to pull it up, but his face changed drastically.

With his force, not only did the opponent not move at all, like an ant trying to shake the big tree in the sky, but also a terrifying and boundless energy escaped, causing the whole planet to shake, just a slight shock, The old man let out a muffled groan, his chest exploded, and he sat down on the ground.

"Master!"

The boy exclaimed, his face pale.

His master is an existence at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he is the head teacher of the Cangyu Sect, and he was seriously injured so easily?

"Hua'er, don't come over!" The old man sternly stopped the boy.

"Senior, don't blame me."

"This old man also belongs to the human race. I don't intend to offend. I just noticed that senior is not in good condition and wants to start treatment. If senior doesn't like it, I will leave immediately." Immediately afterwards, the old man took out the spirit treasure to repair the injury, and then stood up and said respectfully .

The boy's eyes widened, his body tensed up, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Is the young man awake?

However, after waiting for a long time, the young man was still lying in the pile of rocks without any movement, but the terrifying fluctuation seemed to be caused by the kindness shown by the old man.

And slowly dissipated away.

"Master, what's going on?" the boy asked hastily.

"This is not a simple person. He has not awakened, but he is guarded by such a terrifying energy. This level of state is beyond the imagination of the old man." The old man said with emotion.

"Master, let's leave quickly." The young man said in a panic, and was about to drag the old man away.

How terrifying is a person who can't even guess his master? It would be fine if this kind of existence had good intentions, but if it had malicious intentions, it would definitely be a disaster.

In the three thousand worlds, the life of a martial artist of the spiritual rank is like a piece of grass, not worth mentioning.

Over the years, he has seen too many tragedies.

"Hey, he is still a human race after all. If he is thrown into the wilderness, he will die in a short time. After all, he is a fresh life."

"The old man's ability is limited, let's try to see if we can save him."

The old man broke away from the boy, hesitated for a long time, then sighed, walked over again, and bent down cautiously.

At this time, the young man no longer had any resistance in his body, and the old man easily carried it on his back, like a fallen leaf, and seemed to be integrated with the whole world, almost weightless.

"This... this senior, who is it?" The old man's heart trembled.

This kind of power is beyond what he can imagine.

"Go, Hua'er, let's go back quickly."

The old man urged that he did not intend to continue exploring Sendai, and led the young man towards the exit of Sendai.

In the vast expanse of Sendai, the battle between the two great lords attracted batch after batch of terrifying powerhouses, from all races.

Among them, the number of saint-level powerhouses was unknown, and a chaotic fight took place.

In order to avoid being affected, the old and the young chose the path with few people.

But fewer people means that there are many crises. After all, Sendai itself is a place where opportunities and crises coexist. I don’t know how many heroes have been buried.

However, the strange thing is that all the old and young passed through safely and left the range of Sendai directly.

It's a pity that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.

"Hahaha, old man Cangyu, you are quite courageous, you dared to bring your little boy into Xiantai, and came out safely."

"If there is anything to gain, just hand it over obediently."

In the starry sky, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly sounded like thunder, and then a group of people came across the sky, directly stopping the old and the young.

Looking around, there are thirty people in this group, each of them has a ferocious face, with stone-like scales all over the body, a strong stench, a crocodile shape, a thick tail that can sweep through the starry sky, and they are all grinning.

"No, it's the stone crocodile race!"

The complexions of the old and the young all changed drastically.

The great world they are in is called the 'Ghost World'. With the fall of the Lord of the Thousand Ghosts 500,000 years ago, there has been no new Lord of the world since then, which makes the order here chaotic, and the figures of the various races Both.

The stone crocodile race is even more notorious in the world of myriad ghosts, and they are veritable bandits. The Cangyu sect moved to the world of myriad ghosts decades ago, and forged a grudge against them.

"It seems that we are doomed this time, Hua Er, you take this person and leave quickly." The old man looked solemn, and handed over the young man on his back to the boy.

"Master, don't!"

Tears welled up in the boy's eyes, and he shook his head hastily.

Although he was still young, he could tell that among the thirty masters of the stone crocodile race, no less than ten were at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

After this battle, his master will definitely fall.

"Don't you even listen to Master's words? Go!"

"We have ushered in such a troubled world, and sooner or later there will be such a day!" The old man shouted sharply.

"Master..."

The boy opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound. He could only resist turning his head, and fled towards the distance with the young man on his back.

As for the old man, his cloudy eyes erupted with brilliance, and the aura of the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm erupted, and he walked towards the master of the stone crocodile race step by step.

"Ok?"

However, at this moment, the boy suddenly froze.

He felt that the young man on his back seemed to be moving!

"Senior, are you awake?" The boy asked after his astonished expression became extremely excited.

This young man, even his master can't guess the depth, if he is willing to help, his master will definitely survive.

However, there was no response to the boy's call.

hum!

But there was a ray of light that suddenly lit up.

It was a drop of bright red blood, flying straight towards the old man!

(First update!)