Palace Master Qiu's face was full of solemnity. He had made up his mind not to fight Yun Hao head-on. He was just waiting for the moment when Yun Hao's fighting spirit was exhausted before he rushed forward to fight back.
However, after thinking about it, Palace Master Qiu abandoned this idea. He suddenly remembered that if Yunhao, a boy, cheated, his reputation would be ruined.
After many ideological struggles, Palace Master Qiu finally made up his mind to keep a distance from Yun Hao no matter whether he was strong or weak.
The purple sword light slashed again. Palace Master Qiu's eyelids twitched, and he jumped up suddenly. Soon he found that he was not in the air, and he suddenly smiled. The sword spirit expert has basic flying ability, and
This Yunhao is a great swordsman. In this way, his life safety is guaranteed.
Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Yun Hao's figure opposite him slowly floating up, smiling and waving the God-Demon Blade towards him and slashing at him.
"Damn it, why did I meet such a pervert..." Palace Master Qiu felt as aggrieved as he wanted at the moment. His unique skills were of no use to others, but others would also use his own stunts. If this continued, wouldn't he be trying to kill himself?
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The two of them were scurrying back and forth in the air and on the ground, but even Yunhao's physical strength and the evil power of Palace Master Qiu were somewhat unable to support them.
After a while, the two of them looked at each other a few meters apart. Palace Master Qiu's small eyes were fixed on the God-Devil Blade in Yun Hao's hand, fearing that he would take away his life with one swing of the God-Demon Blade.
Seeing the nervous look in Palace Master Qiu's eyes, a smile suddenly appeared on Yunhao's lips.
"Perhaps, you can try the Eight Desolate Palms, but I don't know if my current soul power can hold up one palm..." The thoughts in his mind drifted lightly, and Yunhao's figure holding the Blade of Gods and Demons was frozen.
He stood up, even his eyes were a little dull.
A blast of sound shot through the air towards Palace Master Qiu. When Yunhao arrived, Palace Master Qiu realized that the person sitting opposite him was actually an expressionless clone. He had been paying attention to the other party's weapons and ignored the person...
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Although he was a little panicked, Palace Master Qiu still used all his strength to pour the power of Yin Sha into his palm and swung it forward violently.
"Eight Desolate Palms!" Three words popped out of the corner of Yunhao's mouth, and the veins on his forehead were suddenly exposed.
"Bang!"
The palms of the two people touched each other, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in the eyes of Palace Master Qiu. He wanted to move his palms away, but he couldn't move away no matter what.
Waves of vitality slowly radiated from Palace Master Qiu's body into the surrounding void. Palace Master Qiu's eyes gradually dimmed. After a moment, he tilted his head and fell to the ground, and his pulse stopped beating.
After sending out a Bahuang Palm, Yunhao's mental energy was still like a sponge that had been drained of water. The sore and numb feeling kept hitting his nerves. He rolled up the green robe on his right hand and Yunhao couldn't help but gasp.
After taking a breath of air-conditioning, his entire right arm turned a withered yellow color, and his skin became much duller and thinner.
Patting his swollen head, Yunhao shook his body and walked over to pick up the Blade of Gods and Demons. The clone also made a "bang" sound and dissipated into energy smoke and merged into the void.
"Senior, how can we get out now..." Yunhao said a little feebly, looking at his arms from time to time.
An illusory figure floated out slowly, snorted coldly: "Little guy, how many times have I taught you not to use the Eight Desolate Palms when your soul power is not strong enough. How can you regret it now? Soul Power
It's not enough, but it will corrode the body. If you hadn't tempered your soul in the past two days, that move just now would have made you age like an old man."
Yunhao smiled bitterly and said: "I just want to try the power of this earth-level palm technique. Now it seems that the power is good, but the price is indeed a bit high..."
"Humph, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to become stronger, you must endure some hardships." Gui Xiangtian said a little non-stop.
Looking at the mouth of the illusory figure that kept opening and closing, Yunhao grimaced and begged: "Senior Ghost, my dear Senior Ghost, I know I'm wrong, please find a way to let me out first."
Gui Xiangtian groaned twice before he started to float in this place where dead bodies were everywhere.
"Senior, what are you doing?" Yunhao asked cautiously.
Gui Xiangtian rolled his eyes at him and said: "Nonsense, of course he is looking for a trap!"
Yunhao's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but said: "There are other exits here."
"Of course, for the sake of confidentiality, I didn't tell anyone!" Gui Xiangtian said proudly: "And I remember that I placed the agency in an extremely hidden place that ordinary people can't find! Hahahaha...
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"Where is the agency?" Yunhao couldn't help but ask with dry lips.
Guixiantian rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining: "Didn't I tell you everything? It's hidden in a very hidden place. If I suddenly think of it, does it count as hidden?"
"..."
Gui Xiangtian walked around here and there. Yunhao squatted on the ground with a grimace, poking people with a knife from time to time to make sure they were dead. However, it seemed that he took action simply. More than a hundred people were lying down.
Within an individual, everything is completely dead.
"One hundred and eight kills, you darling, if this were a game, I would be nb..."
Yunhao, who was so bored that he was muttering to himself, saw that Gui Xiangtian's shadow had floated to the roof, and couldn't help but ask: "Have you found it?"
"Haha, I finally found it, just press it!" Gui Xiangtian pressed it against the luminous pearl for lighting.
"Where is the exit, senior?" Yunhao asked shamelessly.
"Right at your feet!" After saying that, Gui Xiangtian clicked the button.
Unprepared, Yunhao suddenly fell into a huge pothole.
"Damn it! You damn old man, you didn't even say hello in advance..." The voice coming from below became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming inaudible.
Gui Xiangtian glanced at the room full of dead bodies, couldn't help but shook his head secretly, and immediately turned into a line of light and shadow and disappeared into the space.
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The new exit of the secret passage is on the outskirts of the imperial city. As for why it is so far away, Gui Xiangtian explained that it was to prevent unexpected transfers.
"Oh, we finally see the light of day again..." Yunhao said as he climbed out of the tunnel and stretched his arms excitedly.
"Come on, little one, it's the middle of the night now..." The old voice didn't understand the charm at all, which made De Yunhao's expression of enjoyment on his face freeze, and he could only go back with a straight face.
Sneaking home quietly, Yunhao carefully closed the door, rolled up his sleeves, looked at the deformed arm, frowned and said: "Senior, is there anything you can do?"
"Keep it as a lesson to save you from being disobedient in the future..." Gui Xiangtian said with a smile.
Several black lines hung down from Yunhao's head and he said, "This is serious business, senior."
Gui Xiangtian curled his lips and waved to Yun Hao: "Come here!"
Yun Hao walked over, Gui Xiangtian pointed his finger at Yun Hao's forehead, and suddenly a white light poured into Yun Hao's mind.
A slightly tingling feeling came from my mind, and soon a piece of information slowly appeared.
"Light Spirit Liquid, a fifth-grade high-grade elixir, can restore skin that has aged instantly due to some reason."
Yunhao opened his closed eyes and couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "This is a fifth-grade elixir. You plan to let me refine it..."
Gui Xiangtian shook his head, knocked Yunhao on the head, and couldn't help but said angrily: "You little idiot, this is the elixir I taught you from my senior! Why don't you have any consciousness at all!"
Yun Hao rolled his eyes and asked immediately: "The medicinal materials and refining techniques of this elixir are very demanding. It cannot be used in a short time." Looking at his white palms and withered yellow palms, Yun Hao wanted to cry without tears.
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Gui Xiangtian curled his lips and said: "Why should a grown man care about appearance? Well, I happen to have some in my Na Ring, but there are not many left. I should be able to repair your arm..."
Yunhao rummaged around and found a small bottle with the label "Light Spirit Liquid" on it.
"How to use it?"
"Pour a basin of warm water, then add two drops of this stuff, soak for an hour every day, and it will be almost done in half a month..."