Chapter 1167: The sad white-bearded old man

Seeing that the other party didn't dare to act, Qingyang was helpless, and others couldn't help him in defeating the demons, so he could only rely on himself, so he said: "If Daoyou really doesn't have the courage to continue up, and I have nothing to say, then please let go of the chain and fall, and make way for me." ”

Qingyang's words seem to be ruthless, and it is also the only choice at present, the white-bearded old man reported this kind of thought, if he is constantly affected by the chaos, the final impact can only be Qingyang.

The white-bearded old man hesitated again and again, he didn't know how to choose for a while, and continued to go up, he was never able to defeat the demons in his heart, but if he gave up, he was reluctant, and finally climbed here, only the last twenty zhang remained, wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this? What's more, once you give up this time, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to leave this fallen ghost abyss in the future.

The white-bearded old man did not let go, nor did he continue to climb up, he had been fighting in his heart, and after almost a cup of tea, he seemed to suppress the demons in his heart slightly, and the old man's spirit was shocked, and he climbed up with the iron chain. Qingyang in the back couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this situation, the two crawled out of the last cave together, even if they were suffering together, Qingyang didn't want the other party to give up all his previous efforts, if the white-bearded old man gave up, Qingyang would be more or less affected.

In the end, the suction power of the twenty zhang became bigger and bigger, Qingyang felt that every hair and every hair was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he was almost out of breath, this is no longer a simple ladder to climb, but is experiencing the torment of life and death, it depends on whether you can survive it.

I remember that Qingyang was chased by Shi Fu Zhenjun to the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and even the Shi Fu Zhenjun who was cultivated by Yuan Ying almost fell, not to mention Jindan monks like Qingyang and the white-bearded old man? Fortunately, they were not far from the top of the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and as long as they raised their heads, they could see the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and victory was in sight, which gave them great courage and offset some of their lack of physical strength.

Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang, two zhang, the white-bearded old man is in front, Qingyang is behind, the two of them climbed up with difficulty, seeing that the edge of the fallen ghost abyss is less than a zhang away from them, suddenly, the white-bearded old man's momentum began to change sharply, and his cultivation instantly broke through from the peak of the seventh layer of Jindan to the eighth layer of Jindan, and no one thought that he would break through at this critical moment.

The suction power of the Fallen Ghost Abyss seemed to have become much smaller at this moment, and the white-bearded old man suddenly became extremely brave, just heard him laugh, and then his arms suddenly became stronger, and his body quickly rose a distance of a foot, and slammed onto the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss.

"It's successful, I've finally succeeded, fellow Daoist, thank you very much." From the top of the Fallen Ghost Abyss came the triumphant voice of the white-bearded old man. At this time, Qingyang was only more than two zhang away from the top of the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and due to this infection, Qingyang's arms were also instantly full of strength, and he grabbed the iron chain and quickly went up.

There is a way to be happy and sad, and as soon as the white-bearded old man's voice of wild laughter fell, he heard a muffled sound from above, followed by an angry shout: "Thief dares? ”

Immediately after that, Qingyang heard the sound of ping-pong fighting from above, obviously, there was an ambush at the top of this ladder, and the white-bearded old man had just successfully left the fallen ghost abyss, and when he broke through the battle, he was carelessly attacked by someone for a while, and now the two sides are fighting on it.

Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly climbed towards it with his hands and feet, the current situation is too dangerous, he must take advantage of their fighting efforts to climb the fallen ghost abyss, otherwise he is likely to lose his previous achievements this time, if he just falls and it is nothing, at least he can save a life, he is afraid that the ambush person will have bad intentions and take advantage of the time when his physical strength has not recovered, then he will not even be able to save his life.

With his life at stake, Qingyang mobilized the little potential left in his body, climbed the last distance with his hands and feet, and came to the top of the Fallen Ghost Abyss. At the beginning, Qingyang was chased and killed by Shi Fu Zhenjun, and he fell from above into the river of the Fallen Ghost Abyss in an hour, but it was only a short hour, and now he climbed up from below, but it took Qingyang a full seven or eight days, which shows how difficult it is to get out of this Fallen Ghost Abyss. Qingyang didn't have time to sigh, and hurriedly looked ahead, there was nothing special around, but on the edge of the fallen ghost abyss, three monks were fighting, one of them was naturally the white-bearded old man, and the other two were two Jindan sixth-layer monks, one fat and one thin, who were besieging the white-bearded old man.

Although the white-bearded old man cultivated higher, he had exhausted his physical strength and true yuan by climbing the ladder before, and the reason why he exploded at the last moment of climbing the ladder was because of the breakthrough in the battle, the consumption of the true yuan and the exhaustion of the body were not buffered, and his own situation did not improve.

In addition, he was attacked by the other party after he just boarded up, and he was seriously injured, so even if the cultivation of the two opponents was lower than him, his situation was precarious, Qingyang wanted to come forward to help, but he had just come up from the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and the situation was similar to that of the white-bearded old man,

Of course, Qingyang had other means to defend himself, just when he was about to release the drunken bee or the iron-armed spirit monkey to help, the two Jindan monks on the opposite side, one fat and one thin, attacked the white-bearded old man at the same time, and the old man tried his best to barely dodge, but he forgot that behind him was the fallen ghost abyss, and he couldn't dodge and was intimidated by the huge suction below, and even fell down.

The white-bearded old man was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly tried to find a way to grab the iron chain on the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss, but unfortunately he was a little far away from the chain, and ordinary methods were simply unable to resist the huge suction, and there was almost no room for resistance, so the white-bearded old man fell into the Fallen Ghost Abyss.

This white-bearded old man has lived in the cave on the ladder for decades, and finally defeated the demon and left the fallen ghost abyss, but in a blink of an eye, he was beaten down again, which is a bit regrettable, but it's nothing, at least the white-bearded old man has defeated the demon, and his cultivation has also broken through to the eighth layer of Jindan, and he should not be intimidated by this ladder again in the future, even if he falls down this time, as long as he is not killed by falling, he will be able to come up again soon after recovering from his injuries.

The suction on the edge of the Fallen Ghost Abyss was extremely strong, and Qingyang had no ability to save the white-bearded old man, so he could only watch the other party fall, and at the same time he was shocked into a cold sweat, they didn't think that there were still people in ambush on the top of this ladder, fortunately, there was a white-bearded old man with the eighth layer of Jindan in front of him to block this catastrophe, if Qingyang was the first to come up, I am afraid the result would be even worse.

Seeing the white-bearded old man fall into the Fallen Ghost Abyss, the two Jindan monks who ambushed him were also quite regretful, and the fat monk couldn't help glaring at the thin monk, and complained: "It's all your fault, when you attacked so hard just now, you directly hit people into the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and we were busy in vain." ”