As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying evil wind and the huge white barrier were wiped out in the hall. A long crystal gun flashing with blue and white light appeared in front of the void not far from the threshold of the hall, stopping Hui Yi. The old man's swift route.
"Junior shall die." When the old man in gray saw that his way out was blocked, his swift body showed no intention of slowing down. A simple long sword appeared in his hand, and with a flash of gray light, the long sword slashed horizontally.
"Bang"
The crystal spear and this ancient sword erupted with a huge roar.
The moment the two spiritual weapons clashed, the old man in gray felt a surge of blood in his heart. Under the influence of this powerful external force, the spiritual energy in his body began to become disordered and escaped the control of the old man in gray.
But after all, it was a journey through the dark world. From a low-level disciple to a tyrannical figure step by step, they were all tough-minded people with rich combat experience. He reacted in an instant. The old man in gray ignored the disorder in his body. With his breath, he formed seals with his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Qiong Gui Zhan!"
As soon as the old man in gray clothes spoke, strange auras were invisibly emitted from the old man in gray clothes. An uneasy ripple appeared in the void in front of the white-haired man fighting in close quarters, followed by gray clothes. A black mist the size of an arm appeared strangely around the old man.
The black silk stockings of the old man in gray are not simple. They are the "Xuan Yin Qi" that he has practiced for hundreds of years. This Xuan Yin Qi is extremely precious. It is a good thing that can swallow up the monks' bones, essence and blood, especially against the body-building monks. The most effective.
However, the method of extracting the mysterious yin energy is too cruel. It needs to be refined from the body of an eighteen-year-old virgin girl using special techniques. However, this does not guarantee that every virgin girl will have a trace of mysterious yin in her body. Qi, the chance of successfully extracting it is only 23 out of 10.
The thin and pitiful Xuanyin energy in the gray-clothed old man's body is produced by the virgin girls who have been captured from ordinary cities for hundreds of years and subjected to special exercises. Although it is precious and distressing, in life If there is a threat, these can be discarded, and the old man in gray decisively played one of his trump cards.
The white-haired man's calm face was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't see any difference in the black mist, but the corner of his mouth mocked rudely: "Is this the only trick you can do?"
The crystal spear in the white-haired man's hand flipped over, and a white light flew out to meet the black mist. Unexpectedly, when his own white light and black mist came into contact, the white light was actually dissolved by the black mist and became invisible.
The black mist that succeeded in one move was dark and strange, and it struck towards the white-haired man's face. It was too late to hit the black mist with another move. The white-haired man's steady face was calm, and a protective aura formed once again. A circular barrier in front of you.
"Boom boom"
Amidst the loud noise, the black mist turned into small black gases, breaking through the white-haired man's spiritual shield and invading his body. The white-haired man's body was struck by this strange blow, his body tilted, and he was even more hit. The golden pillar was smashed aside!
"Bang"
The white flowing gown was torn to pieces by this cunning and vicious energy, revealing the strong bronze skin of the white-haired man.
"It seems that I still underestimated you old monster today." The white-haired man lay on the ground, and with a flash of inspiration, he put on a brand new white robe on his perfect body. The blood in his chest swelled, and the old man in gray looked strange. With one blow, he obviously suffered a hidden loss.
At the time of the war, when you were sick and could kill you, the old man in gray clothes took the advantage of lightly injuring the white-haired man. Almost at the moment when the white-haired man whispered, the old man in gray clothes surged with energy.
With a flash of his body, he reached the side of the white-haired man. The ancient long sword was wrapped in a strange black energy, and he aimed the sword at the white-haired man's head and struck it down...
The white-haired man looked at the sword energy that was rapidly approaching his pupils. He quickly waved his palms to counteract the sword energy, but the old man in gray was unyielding. He knew that the bodies of the body-forging lineage were beyond the tyranny of ordinary monks.
, fierce spiritual energy came one after another.
The tiny black energy on the surface of the white-haired man's skin has not yet been expelled, and his body is in pain as if it has been bitten by thousands of ants. At this time, he can't even lift any spiritual energy. He is in a hurry and can barely resist the madness of the old man in gray.
The fierce sword energy struck in turn.
"Bang"
A sword with rich spiritual energy broke through the protective spiritual energy in the palm of the white-haired man. The white-haired man was finally angered. His wild white hair moved automatically without wind, and his eyes suddenly shone. The white-haired man even took the initiative to remove the spiritual energy from his body.
All retracted into the body to suppress those difficult and abnormal black energies.
At this moment, the white-haired man actually fought with his body. With a thought in his mind, a gleaming crystal spear appeared between his arms, blocking the violent spiritual energy coming towards him.
The white-haired man flew upside down. Until then, Ling Chen and Su Mu were outside the hall and saw the extremely fierce battle inside. Seeing the two people fighting at close quarters, Ling Chen even sighed at the power of the white-haired man.
With the slightest bit of body-protecting spiritual energy, it collided with the sword energy of the old man in gray.
The white-haired man was struck on the left shoulder by a sword, leaving a white mark. Although the sword energy was successfully struck on the white-haired man's strong left shoulder, it did not hurt the white-haired man at all, but it was like this
, the old man in gray struck twice in succession, the powerful sword energy forced the white-haired man to resist head-on.
Although there is no danger of rupture on the surface of his strong body, only the white-haired man himself knows that every time the old man in gray clothes slashes with fierce sword energy, a burst of hot blood will boil in his body.
"Junior, this is the price for your arrogance. Your body is really strong. You can take another blow from me."
The old man in gray once again spurted out a trace of black energy from his body, wrapped it around the long sword, and slashed at the white-haired man domineeringly.
"Bang"
Unable to expel these difficult black auras from his body, the white-haired man successfully blocked the domineering blow of the old man in gray with both hands. However, his body was sent flying backwards by this last blow, but he was temporarily freed from the continuous blows.
The old man in gray clothes saw that the white-haired man seemed to be busy dealing with internal troubles. It was not impossible to escape from the hall now while he was in panic, but what if he was chased after him again? (The old man in gray clothes left like this, feeling unwilling to do so)
In the midst of this electric light and flint, the old man in gray thought a lot. Finally, he gritted his teeth, wrapped a large ball of gray spiritual energy in his left palm and slapped it hard to his chest. "Pfft", a mouthful of life essence and blood spurted out, falling on the ancient long sword.
On top, the spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, bursting out with the brightest light.
"Bang"
"puff"
"Bang"
"puff"
The white-haired man held the spear tightly with both hands, parrying the strong attack of the old man in gray. In every attack, there was always a hint of black energy that penetrated into the white-haired man's body, making him unable to exert any strength.
The situation is very critical.
The old man in gray clothes spat out his life essence and blood in a mouthful, and sprinkled it on the spiritual soldiers. The spiritual light was strong again, as if he was vowing to kill the white-haired man.
The white-haired man finally couldn't bear the series of fierce attacks, and his body was hit by a sword energy strike from the old man in gray, flying horizontally towards the golden dragon chair above the main hall.
This scene made Ling Chen and the two people outside at the threshold of the hall feel surging in their hearts. The powerful white-haired man was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. He was so powerful before, but in the blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically.
, this really subverted the cognitive views of the two people.
The white-haired man flew up to the main hall and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood. His embarrassed body was sitting upright on the blood-soaked golden dragon chair.
"Boom"
In an instant, thunder and lightning struck above his head, and a roar came out. The black silk energy in the white-haired man's body was suppressed by him. He wanted to wait until the battle was over before expelling it, but at this time he was shocked by something strange above his head. He was confused.
He raised his head and looked above the hall.
It turns out that the most powerful barrier in the hall has been touched. When a person is unlucky, he will choke on the water he drinks. (There is no doubt that this is the case for the current white-haired man.) The white-haired man who noticed the strange thing just wanted to move his body, but
I found that my whole body could not move and the space was frozen.
At the same time, another bolt of lightning fell above his head. There is no doubt that this must be the result of triggering a powerful barrier. Looking at the huge lightning as thick as a water tank above his head, roaring and falling continuously, the white-haired man thought, and held the crystal tightly in his hands.
The spear was thrown upward, ready to deal with the violent thunder.
The violent thunder aimed at the white-haired man's head and hit it hard, and huge roars and explosions resounded throughout the hall.
"Qiang"
"Damn"
The white-haired man who was under the violent thunder bombardment seemed to have discovered something. A slightly angry voice came from the thunder, but it was quickly drowned by the huge roar.
At this moment, the old man in gray clothes outside the main hall was pale. In this short period of time, he had already sprayed three mouthfuls of his life essence and blood, and dragged the shocking spiritual soldiers into the void, preparing for the strongest blow.
When he found that the white-haired man was trapped in a powerful barrier, he was secretly happy. God was helping him. Now he not only wanted to kill the white-haired man, but also the mysterious treasure above the main hall.
"Boom"
The roar of thunder is still continuing, and the large amount of spiritual energy prepared by the powerful barrier is constantly being consumed, and the spiritual energy reserves are constantly decreasing. This barrier, which is inherited from the ancient powerful people, naturally has the function of autonomously gathering spiritual energy. At this moment, it is casting thunder
While bombing the white-haired man below, he was regrouping new spiritual energy above the hall in order to send out stronger thunder to kill the intruders.
The explosion continued. Ling Chen and Su Mu's sights were flooded by the flashing thunder. They only saw the tattered figure of the white-haired man appearing vaguely on the dragon chair. His face blended in the thunder was even more sprayed.
Two big mouthfuls of hot blood came out, and he looked pale and badly wounded.
Now that he could move, the confinement of the barrier disappeared. The white-haired man had to leave this violent thunder quickly, because his body was gradually unable to bear it.
Looking down, he saw the body of the old man in gray clothes suddenly disappearing from the main hall. It was impossible for him to escape at this time. The white-haired man was shocked when he reacted. He screamed secretly and wanted to fly away from the violent thunder bombardment.
However, it was too late, he had already felt a powerful sword energy coming from under his feet, and a powerful sword energy that could threaten his severely injured body was slashed from the void in front of him.
Do you want me to die?
So.
I will make it happen for you!
The white-haired man was bathed in the violent thunder. He turned around with a determined expression and faced the main hall. He stretched his right hand into the air and the crystal spear appeared in his hand. Without the barrier of the crystal spear above his head, the violent thunder became even more unscrupulous. As it descended on the white-haired man, there was a "cracking" sound.
At the same time, the old man in gray escaped from the void and shouted angrily again: "Qionggui Nine Prisons Kill"
A powerful sword energy that split the sky and covered the earth was aimed at the white-haired man in the thunder and slashed down...
"Boom, boom" the roar of thunder and lightning became more intense, and brilliant sparks were faintly wiped out.
"Click"
"snort……"
This shocking blow, which cost the gray-clothed old man three layers of essence and blood, was firmly draped on the white-haired man's left shoulder, and the thunder continued to bombard him.
"Crash" went up from the left shoulder all the way down, scratching down the chest, ribs, and even the internal organs looming in the lower abdomen. A shocking and huge blood mark appeared on the chest of the white-haired man, which can also be said that the whole body. At this moment, the whole body The hall was quiet.
The huge sound of thunder echoed in the ears of Ling Chen and Su Mu. They looked at the white-haired man looming in the thunder in shock. A huge blood mark appeared on his chest, and a river of scarlet blood flowed from it. The dragon chair is slowly dripping down from the nine steps.
After the white-haired man groaned, he looked expressionlessly at the old man in gray who smiled darkly in front of him.
"Haha, aren't you very strong? You are arrogant, come and kill me, you..."
The old man in gray, who had not yet finished speaking, looked startled, and a strong sense of crisis emanated from the violent thunder in front of him.
The thunder at this moment was getting brighter and brighter. Neither Ling Chen nor the two people outside the hall could see clearly what was in the thunder. They could only vaguely see a blurry figure with a dazzling white light all over his body, with his right hand in the wild thunder. Holding aloft a long, shiny object.
It seems to be the long gun of the white-haired man?
Wait, is it possible that the white-haired man survived these two terrifying attacks? Can he still launch such a powerful attack?
The two looked at each other in shock, then raised their heads to look at the lightning and thunder deep in the hall.
The old man in gray clothes wanted to escape. Faced with the violent thunder in front of him, he felt particularly depressed. He vaguely felt that the white-haired man in the thunder had not yet fallen. The old man in gray clothes who wanted to use his escape method was horrified to find that at this moment he was struck by a powerful force. Locked with a powerful energy machine like an ancient ferocious beast, the lightning in front of him shot out a beam of destruction that pierced the human eye.
"Whoosh"
A huge beam of destruction cut through the sky and pierced the hall. A path of destruction appeared in the hall and spread to the outer threshold of the hall.
"Su Mu... I think we really have to go." Ling Chen pulled Su Mu with numb hands, because he saw a scene that made him extremely frightened appeared in front of him.
Yes, it appeared right in front of the two of them!
Su Mu next to him had a look of confusion on his face, his pupils widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
A skinny head was nailed straight to the barrier in front of it by a scarlet crystal spear. There was no lightning roar in the past. Perhaps the ban above the hall consumed most of the power of the entire barrier, or maybe it was What other reasons.
This skinny head with a lifeless corpse, with eyes wide open, was nailed to the barrier. An expression of extreme fear appeared in front of Ling Chen and the two, and the bright red blood seemed to drip.
Into the smooth mirror, a feast of death is outlined.