Only those who have truly reached the limits of their talents will understand that there is indeed an insurmountable gap between people.

This gap may be bridged, but unfortunately, those who have come that far have not had time to correct it.

Therefore, I can always see the "people who have come over" persuading young people to cherish their time and become the kind of people who have never become.

But most of this persuasion is futile, because young people have never experienced the powerlessness of making inch, nor have they experienced painful remorse.

Or the persuader's own achievements are too weak and powerless, so most of the persuasion is only a helpless sigh in the end.

What the elderly envy the most is the time and possibility of young people, and envy in the depths may be distorted into hatred.

I don't know when it began, Xiang Yan can't look at the young people who are amazingly talented, those martial artists who can surpass him at a glance.

No matter what kind of appearance it is, it's annoying to look at.

Chen Menglu, Duan Longcheng, An Yuanxi, Wang Chan, Tang Luo and even Xiang Zhuang, these guys who have already made their mark on the ground make Xiang Yan extremely disgusted.

And today, I have to add the name of the person in front of me, obviously his cultivation is not high, and his spiritual power is exhausted, but he is like a stubborn stone in front of him, which is annoying.

Du Sha, who was wearing crystal armor, faced Grandmaster Yanyun, only had the power to parry, and had no ability to fight back, and the layers of red crystal spirit armor draped on his body would only be exploded if they touched the Xuanyun Chain.

But no matter how fierce Xiang Yan's attack was, another new crystal armor could always be born inside the peeling crystal armor, and the damage caused by the Hundred Eight Cloud Chain seemed to be useless, which made Grandmaster Yan Yun very angry.

The blue light of the two heavenly uncertain divine pupils made a great effort, condensing into a blue divine light, and the crystal armor man who was bound by the cloud chain stabbed through it.

The red crystal that surpassed the spirit armor instantly shattered, revealing the man who had been pierced in the shoulder, Xiang Yan's eyes were full of excitement, what could be faster than strangling a peerless martial artist in the cradle?

The hundred and eight cloud chain tightened, shattering the cracked red crystal armor, and then the martial artists inside were about to be hanged, but it was difficult to take another half a step.

A black soul tripod with a complete Xuan pattern appeared, shrouding the surface of the Chijing person's body, and as the Xuan Ding continued to grow, the hundred and eight cloud chains that were originally bound around this person were also slowly stretched out.

As a martial arts master, Xiang Yan of course knew that this was Du Sha's divine soul power, but what he couldn't understand was that it was just a dead thing that was conceived, how could it be so tenacious.

No matter how hard he tried, the Hundred Eight Xuanyun Chain that had been strengthened by the artifact was still constantly stretched open, which made Grandmaster Yanyun's face extremely embarrassed.

He felt that he was put on a stand by this bastard, if the other party sacrificed the Divine Soul Xuanding before this, Fang Tian Undetermined Divine Pupil could easily defeat this Divine Soul, but the other party only used Chijing to resist the Hundred Eight Cloud Chain before, in order to draw out his own Divine Pupil to strike, this bastard was so confident, he felt that his Fang Tian Undetermined Divine Pupil could not take his life?

Retracting the immortal cloud spirit that strengthened the cloud chain, Xiang Yan pressed out three magic tricks with his right hand, and the artifact glove rose in the wind, turning into a cloth bag, and heading towards the ever-growing Xuanding under the hood.

The ever-expanding Divine Soul Weapon was covered by the artifact in an instant, and it was difficult to change, but the Hundred Eight Cloud Chain exerted its strength again to suppress Du Sha's Divine Soul Xuanding.

After all, it was a short cultivation and a lack of strength, not to mention that in order to resist the roar of the white tiger, Du Sha was only in a state of thirty percent spiritual power from the beginning of the war.

is already invincible and lacks spiritual power, and it is already the limit to be able to support it now, and Du Sha originally had a self-destructing divine soul weapon, but now it is sealed by the Slim Cloud Spirit, and it can't be used.

Dussa, who knows that the means have been exhausted, still has that sad and joyless expression, but there is a nostalgia for life in the depths of his eyes.

That's the love for his wife Liu Chan, and some kind of regret for not seeing Du Ziteng alone.

But the fate of the warrior, isn't that it, the brave people of the past and present, there are a few people who can die a good death, die at the hands of the grandmaster, or it is glorious enough.

"It seems that you know that you will die today. ”

Xiang Yan snorted coldly: "If you want to blame it, you don't know the times, you are in the company of traitors, and you have wasted this martial arts!"

The hundred and eight cloud chain tightened again, and without the support of crystal armor and horcruxes, it was embedded in the flesh by the dark cloud chain, and the wailing of the flesh and bones could be faintly heard.

Die, die in agony before the Honshu.

Xiang Yan's eyes showed a certain excitement, which was the anticipation of wanting to see Du Sha's painful expression.

But even though he was entangled in the cloud chain, Dussaud's expression was as calm as at the beginning, no sadness, no joy, no anger or hatred.

If your skills are not as good as others, you have no resentment; you will die generously, and you will be heroic for a lifetime.

This face is more abominable than other people's!

Xiang Yan was furious, and the cloud chain tightened again, but he noticed a certain breath, which was rapidly approaching.

Turning his head, he saw that it was one of the two martial sects who went with Xiang Zhuang to kill the demon lord Gou Chen, Xiang Lin.

And it should have been a sure killing, but at this moment, it looked like some kind of accident happened, the returning Xiang Lin broke a calf, his face turned pale, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes, which made Xiang Yan incomprehensible.

"What's wrong with the Demon Lord!

Xiang Yan's feelings for Xiang Zhuang are extremely complicated, but now is not a good time to indulge in jealousy, not to mention that Xiang Zhuang can lead Dongying, which naturally has its absolute superiority.

Dealing with a dying demon lord, it was difficult for him to assume that this outstanding Xiang Clan martial artist would miss.

But Xiang Lin's next words shattered all of Xiang Yan's self-encouragement.

"The camp is invincible to the demon lord, and it has been killed, Gou Chen is coming here!"

Ridiculous...

Xiang Yan's azure pupils were full of disbelief light.

How could Xiang Zhuang be defeated? How could he, how could he be defeated!?

It turns out that grandmaster-level powerhouses can also lose their minds, although Du Sha knew that he would die, he did not give up the hope of life and gave up on himself.

Du Sha, who was as calm as iron, captured Grandmaster Yanyun's instantaneous loss of consciousness, sacrificed the black light Xuanding, smashed the cloud chain on his body, and recalled the divine soul sealed by the artifact cloth bag with his natal Xuanding, and then the whole person jumped into the ding, falling extremely fast.

The cloud chain that was suddenly broken made Xiang Yan come back to his senses, and the new hatred and old hatred came to his heart, making Grandmaster Yan Yun look like a mad tiger.

The hundred and eight cloud chain restrained himself, Xiang Yan turned into a sharp mang and chased towards Xuanding, and the Du Sha in the ding did not change color, grabbed the ears on both sides, flipped the body of the tripod at once, and pointed the mouth of the tripod at the menacing grandmaster.

The black light is like a waterfall, and the million black arrows are like a black hole that devours all things, although he is extremely angry, but in the face of such an offensive, how can Xiang Yan resist hard, and after dodging and avoiding it, he can only watch the man in the Xuanding distance himself from him.