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Chapter 930 Silver Light (1)

At this moment, a silver light suddenly appeared, and suddenly, like lightning, gently stroked the wrist of the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man's arm, which had not yet fallen completely, broke in just a blink of an eye. With a "puff", it made a muffled sound, spewing out a large amount of blood, and landed on the ground.

All this happened between lightning and flint, and it came suddenly. No one could see clearly what the silver light was. No one knew where the silver light came from and why it appeared out of thin air. Everyone knew that when they came to their senses and understood what happened just now, the white-haired old man's arm had broken, and the silver light disappeared in an instant.

"Well!!!"

This shocking change suddenly made all the people from Tianshan Gate present stunned, and the white-haired old man was even more so. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was obviously trying to erase Wuqi's memories just now, but why did it turn out that his arm was broken?

Also, what exactly was the silver light that I just got? It actually appeared so suddenly, and silently, my realm was so high that I didn't notice it at all, until the silver light cut off my arm and disappeared, and I didn't see clearly what it was.

Why is this happening?

As soon as he thought of this, the white-haired old man's eyes showed deep confusion and confusion, and the many disciples around him had not come back to their senses until now. They were still keeping their eyes wide open and their minds were blank. It was not until the muffled groan of severe pain and the broken forearm fell to the ground that they all woke up.

"Master!!!"

"What happened just now? Master, how about your arm..."

Then, these disciples were all panicked and a little at a loss.

When the old white-haired man heard this, he raised his hand and signaled them to silence, saying, "It's just an arm. It's nothing. You only need to rest for half a month to recover from the injury and rebirth the broken arm. The key now is to figure out what the silver light was just now. Do you know what to do?"

"clear!"

"Master, please sit down and rest. The broken arm injury is a serious injury, and it must have hurt your vitality. Just leave this matter to us."

"Yes! Master. You are here to rest. I will protect you and we will find the silver light just now."

The next moment, as the disciples spoke one after another, a rare look of relief finally appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man. According to the disciples' request, he slowly landed from the air, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched a complicated hand decision with one hand, and took a little at the broken arm.

A purple cloud suddenly appeared from the fingertips, and after it spread out, covering the wound, it immediately reorganized the seriously damaged flesh and muscles and bones at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the healing effect is far less than that of Wuqi and Xiaodie's medical techniques, it also has similar skills. The speed is much better than the most ordinary healing medicine.

When the disciples around the white-haired old man saw that the master did this, they calmed down and stopped hesitating. With a swaying figure, they sat around the master and began their plan.

However, at this moment, just as all the disciples of the white-haired old man made a quick gesture with their hands, and were about to use the flying sword to find the strange silver light that had just come and go, everyone was surprised to find that Wuqi's soul had taken the initiative to break free from the broken arm of the white-haired old man.

Of course, if it were just this, these disciples who had seen the world would not be surprised. What really made them stunned for a moment was what happened next.

I saw Wuqi's soul staying in the air for a moment, and found a mysterious blue gas suddenly floated from somewhere in the air. After rushing in without any hesitation, it was completely wrapped in the blue gas.

Then, these blue gases condensed wildly. When the size was exactly the same as that of a normal adult human, they actually changed. The state suddenly changed from gas to liquid, and the original light blue luster gradually turned into mercury as the state changed.

The next moment, the shape of the mercury liquid changed even more. It was originally just a random ball of liquid, but in just a moment, its shape showed the outline of the human body. After a few seconds, the outline of the human body became clearer and clearer. In the end, even the facial features could be clearly identified, and there was no difference between it and a real human appearance.

Except that the attributes of this body are not real **, the difference between this body and this body is not a living thing. There is no way to tell where there is any difference between it and a human being. It is like a lifelike human body sculpture, but this sculpture is not solid, but liquid.

Seeing this, all the disciples of Tianshan Gate were stunned and could not understand why Wuqi's soul and the inexplicable blue aura would have such a big change, but what they could not imagine was that the biggest change was still behind.

When the liquid human sculpture is completely the same as the Wuqi appearance, it becomes no difference at all.

A silver light flashed on the surface of the silver liquid, and a bright silver light suddenly burst out. As it spread wildly, it covered a range of thousands of miles. When everyone present could not open their eyes, the attributes of the liquid actually underwent an incredible change. In an instant, it turned from liquid to a real flesh-and-blood body.

In addition, there was a vibrant vitality. Under the madness, it swept across the four fields like a strong wind, allowing all the disciples of Tianshanmen present to feel clearly. The white-haired old man who was meditating and meditating in peace and meditation was no exception.

The next moment, the silver light dissipated, and the disciples of Tianshan Sect, led by the old man in the white hair, could finally see everything around them. The first thing they did when they opened their eyes was to lock their eyes on the liquid that suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light. They were both curious and puzzled, why a ball of liquid suddenly filled with such a powerful vitality.

But when I looked closely, I was shocked. Almost everyone was wondering if they had read it wrong. It was obvious that a moment ago, Wuqi was dead, his flesh and blood collapsed, and his soul was almost beaten away by his master. But now, Wuqi, who had just died, appeared in front of him again, and was intact.

Thinking about the corpse that was beaten to ashes in his hand before, and thinking about the Wuqi's soul when he saw the blue gas, his unhesitating behavior suddenly appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he said thoughtfully: "I understand!!! This is... the legendary resurrection technique! It must be the magical power in the heavenly book!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the disciples behind the white-haired old man became excited, looking at me one by one. I looked at you and couldn't explain the excitement. His body kept trembling, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"There is actually a resurrection technique in the heavenly book! If you kill this kid, your master will learn this magical power that goes against the will of heaven! Once your master masters the resurrection technique, then your master will teach it to us sooner or later!"

Then, the disciples, instigated by the words of the senior brother who only had virtual bodies and no physical bodies, chose to take action. Destroying Wuqi's physical body was just the first step. The most important thing was to draw Wuqi's soul and search Wuqi's entire memory.

The disciples of these white-haired old men quickly made countless hand decisions, and countless flying swords immediately appeared one after another, and rose up in an astonishing speed, turning into various lights, illuminating the sky, just like a rainbow. For a moment, it was so beautiful that it was indescribable, but this beauty was cold and cruel.

Because every ray of light was filled with terrifying murderous aura, and the temperature dropped sharply under each other.

And when these flying swords rushed out, densely packed, falling over the sky and shot straight towards Wuqi's body, the powerful murderous aura penetrated the void one by one, making a muffled sound of "puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff", as easy as piercing through one sheet of thin paper after another, without any difficulty.

It is conceivable how terrifying the attacks of these flying swords are. If so many flying swords hit Wuqi at the same time, the blow that Wuqi will suffer will definitely be unimaginable.

Perhaps it cannot be supported for a moment, and the body will collapse without a trace, and the soul will definitely not be much better. Even if it is not damaged by the murderous aura in the flying sword, it will not be able to avoid the energy fluctuations contained in the flying sword. Collapse is certain, but the difference between early and late time.

Realizing this, Wuqi, who had just recovered from his mind, almost fell into deep despair. There were so many flying swords, and the speed was so fast, and the target was only himself. Wuqi had no way to deal with it, and he couldn't even escape. It was even more unimaginable to fight back.

Because, at the moment when consciousness was restored, the old man with white hair suddenly pointed at him from a distance, sacrificed a golden light faster than the flying sword, turning into a cage and firmly imprisoning Wuqi, making Wuqi unable to move, aura unable to operate, and the substitution technique could not be used at all. He could only watch himself be cruelly killed for the second time.

However, is it really like this? No. At this moment, a dramatic scene appeared, and the fact surprised people again. The unexpected result ruthlessly told everyone present that the current situation was not completely controlled by Tianshan Gate, and that there were others who really controlled the situation.

All the flying swords rushed over, and they were about to penetrate Wuqi's body and kill Wuqi with one blow. The silver light that had just appeared out of thin air and disappeared inexplicably appeared again in an instant.

Moreover, this time, it appeared on the other side of the disciples of the Tianshan Sect again. The light flashed, and "Puff puff puff puff puff" actually made a series of muffled sounds like a bead cannon. At the moment when all the flying sword eyes were about to touch Wuqi's body, they killed 70% of the disciples of the Tianshan Sect who controlled the flying sword in an instant.

All this happened too quickly, and the whole process was only a moment. Not only did the silver light appear faster, but it disappeared faster, like an invisible person who was unaware of the ghost, completing this seemingly impossible feat under everyone's noses.

However, what is the true appearance of Silver Gang, is it something? Is it a human? Or is it a strange existence? Also, why does it save Wuqi? It is not clear that everyone present can understand.

The remaining disciples of Tianshan Gate felt a chill in the blink of an eye when they saw that the brothers around them died of half of their deaths in the blink of an eye. They felt a chill on their backs, and they were a little dazed. The cold sweat made their clothes soaked. They kept taking a breath, and they could hardly believe their eyes and doubted whether they had read it wrong.

The brothers around me were obviously still fine, full of energy and blood. Why did they all die in a blink of an eye?

"It's that silver light again! Damn it!!! All the children obeyed the orders, don't worry about that boy, find the silver light for me first! I must see what it is! I dare to kill people again and again in front of me!"

The old man with white hair was not in a good mood at the moment, and was also a little surprised, but more of his emotions were angry. His body kept shaking, and the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, like an earthworm, squirming violently, his expression was extremely ferocious, and he looked extremely scary. He glanced at Wuqi, let out a deep shout, and gave all his disciples a death order that he could not disobey, saying. (To be continued...)
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