Chapter 1437 It turns out that this is the feeling of aging
Time passed by minute by minute, the world became silent, and time stagnated.
Only the scattered snowflakes and the whistling cold wind quietly prove that the world is still running.
The boy's lips were frozen purple, but his palms were covered in sweat.
He took the first step towards the deep pit... His heart was pounding and his head was buzzing. He died? He died like this? He was very excited. Grandpa's grudge finally got his grudge. The ancestor didn't have to die. He was also a little disappointed. Grandpa's grudge should have been avenged by his grandson.
Step 2, Step 3, the boy is moving faster and faster, and finally runs into the deep pit like running.
As the distance approached, the old man's face became clearer and clearer.
The old man is old again, with deeper wrinkles on his forehead, as deep as the bark of an ancient tree, and his face is paler, as white as the white snow on the snowy floor, without any blood.
"Don't come over"! The old man shouted softly to stop the young man who was running over quickly.
The boy stopped in a daze, and his body's inertia made him continue to slide forward for several meters before stopping.
As soon as he stopped, the boy felt the ground vibrating. The vibration was difficult to detect and slowly trembled violently from the beginning. The snow near the deep pit raised upwards with the naked eye, as if a monster was about to break out of the ground immediately.
"Go back"! The old man waved his sleeves and a huge cold wind blew over his face. The young man was still in a blind state. With the power of the cold wind, he gently tapped his toes and jumped backwards.
Just as he was the first to jump to the ground, a roar like a beast soared into the sky from the deep pit.
Immediately afterwards, he saw snow near the deep pit rushing into the sky, and black stones exploded in all directions like cannonballs.
The old man's hair was shaking, his big hands were waving in the air, blocking all the stones flying towards the young man.
The boy did not dare to stay. After landing, he immediately turned around and ran wildly with his head buried. He stopped until he ran back to his previous position.
Turning back again, he saw that Lu Shanmin's figure had appeared on the heavy snow plate again.
Although the distance is far, he is still shocked to the point of being beyond words.
It was no longer like a person, a devil, his whole body was covered with blood, and his aura was suppressed to make people suffocate.
When he was a young man, he met a wild Siberian tiger in the snow-capped mountains. At this time, the man gave him the feeling that he met the Siberian tiger back then.
The old man took up his robe and shook. Just now, when he was blocking the flying stones for the young man, several stones hit him, staining his green robe.
"You're seriously injured."
Lu Shanmin was indeed seriously injured, with countless scratches on his body. With every breath, blood penetrated out of the scratches.
The bronze skin is bright and eye-catching, among which the black meridians are clearly visible. The muscles are torn from the shoulders, and white bones can be seen under the blood-red muscles.
However, his vitality not only did not weaken, but became more and more vigorous.
Pain and death can bring pain and fear to people, but it can also bring people the struggle to die before they die.
Every muscle cell doesn't want to die. They feel the breath of death. They want to fight back. They begin to burst out with power that they have never had before.
Breathing, every muscle cell in the body is breathing greedily, gathering strength.
Lu Shanmin didn't say anything, jumped high and crossed the deep pit. He wanted to thin the muscles all over his body.
The power of the corporals poured onto the old man.
The old man looked up at the devilish body. It fell from the sky with an unyielding aura and actually locked in the circulation of his aura. The last time he had this feeling, he had it when he was standing with Lu Chenlong. Although it was not as strong as that momentum, the firmness and domineering contained in it were nothing wrong, especially.
The old man flashed back, stepped on Tai Chi, and his hands formed seals toward the sky.
"Let me borrow another great spirit of heaven and earth"!
Within the square and radius, between heaven and earth, the energy suddenly arises!
Qi from all directions gathered in the old man's palms.
Rumble, thunder explodes!
The air waves are overwhelming, rolling up thousands of snow!
Before Lu Shanmin could land, he ejected away and fell into a snow pile several feet away, splashing snowflakes in the sky.
The next second, the bright red body broke out from the snow.
He began to run wildly, jump, and stretch his arms.
The momentum is superimposed by the air, and the sound of air waves are bursting into the air, and the fist breaks through the biting cold wind and breaks through the waves.
The old man flew over his palms and quickly formed seals. His palms carried the air of heaven and earth to roll up a huge vortex in the air.
The fist was smashed with an unparalleled momentum, as if it was about to smash a hole in the sky.
"Broken for me"!
A thunder sounded again between the sky and the earth, and Lu Shanmin's body was knocked out again. This time, Lu Shanmin fell farther and smashed deeper in the snow.
The old man's hair and beard were shaken, and he took a step back, and his dry fingers trembled slightly.
Lu Shanmin soared out of the snow pit again. He was injured even more severely. His blood even dyed his eyes red. However, his aura increased instead of decreasing, and his aura was dispersed but not chaotic.
Once again, he launched a charge.
The boy stood in the distance, holding his breath and watching the battle in front of him.
He had excellent talent. He entered the Yijing Realm at the age of twelve, entered the middle stage of the Yijing Realm at the age of thirteen, stabilized the middle stage at the age of thirteen, and entered the peak of the middle stage at the age of thirteen. He had fought with his grandfather, fought with his senior brothers in the Taoist temple, and went down the mountain to fight with some extremely vicious bandits. He thought he knew what fighting was.
But now he understood that the so-called battles in the past were actually no different from children playing house.
This kind of battle brought him an unprecedented visual impact and a deep soul impact.
He didn't understand why that man would lose, but he had to do it even though he knew it was impossible, but he would die, so why did he have to die repeatedly?
What kind of belief made him fearless and what gave him the confidence to continue.
If it were before, he would have thought such behavior was stupid and reckless, but he knew that this man was not stupid.
Live to death and fight to death.
He hated this man even more, not only because he killed his grandfather, but also because he tried to break the laws of heaven and break the rules. This was not only a demon who killed people without blinking, but also a savage who was ignorant and cruel. He was like a savage from primitive society, like a ferocious beast, full of animal wildness and no human civilization.
Lu Shanmin could not remember how many attacks he had launched. The severe pain on his body had numbed him, and his heavy breathing indicated that the qi in his body had almost dried up.
The old man had withdrawn more than one step, and the trembling of his palms became even more intense.
In this world, you have to pay back anything you borrow, which is an eternal truth.
I have to repay the money from others, but I have to repay the money from heaven and earth.
If you borrow money and don’t repay it, the creditor will cause trouble for you. Even if the creditor has no way to deal with you, you will be despised by the world and ridiculed by the world. From then on, no one will be willing to lend you money, and no one will be willing to help you again.
By the same token, if you borrow energy from heaven and earth, you will return it with the essence you have refined. If you don’t pay it back, you will return it with vitality.
The old man's body had a big hole after the battle in Nanshan. Although he tried his best to repair it, he still could not completely block the passage of essence in his body. He no longer had enough energy to return it.
Faced with Lu Shanmin's endless counterattack, the loophole he barely repaired had been completely opened. At this moment, he was like a wall with air leakage on all sides, unable to shelter from the wind and rain. Whether this wall can stand or when it falls depends not only on himself, but also on when the other party will fall.
It seemed that he had an absolute advantage, but he knew that this was the beginning of the battle between life and death.
From this moment on, willpower was no longer a test for Lu Shanmin, but also a test for him.
The old man had retreated more than one step, and Lu Shanmin's charge was also not as fast as before.
The old man's energy was passing by, and the power on Lu Shanmin was also declining.
One round of energy will fade away, and then exhaust it. After the strongest punches erupted, the whole body's power seemed to be pulled away, empty and powerless.
Although his legs were as heavy as lead, his vision had begun to blur, and he wanted to lie down and rest. However, he did not stop, and he still took solid steps firmly and vigorously. With every step he took, a bright red footprint would be left on the snow.
Get up, step, trot, run wildly, jump up, and smash down... Lu Shanmin repeated his previous movements, and his whole body hit the old man.
The old man's hands trembled violently, "Borrow it again with my husband's will."
"boom"!
Lu Shanmin flew backwards again, spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and smashed heavily into the snow. This time, he did not get up like before.
The old man retreated several meters, his body shaking and barely standing.
For the first time, he felt what aging is powerlessness.
In his life, he has seen too many elderly people who are lying on the bed and having difficulty getting up due to aging, and has seen too many elderly people who are unable to lift their eyelids due to the disappearance of their vitality.
However, as an old man who has lived for more than a century, he has never experienced what aging is.
Now, he finally felt it.
He could clearly feel the aging of the internal organs in his body, so weak and fragile, it was like a broken rusty car, and it would fall apart as long as it was slightly impacted by external forces.
He wanted to walk over to see if Lu Shanmin was dead, but as time passed by, his body still stayed in place. At this time, he found that his consciousness could no longer control his legs.
The old man stood quietly in place, his eyes staying at the place where Lu Shanmin fell.
He had a feeling that his soul was separated from his body. He seemed to be able to clearly see his aging body.
Chapter completed!