Chapter 66: Palm. Ray 2
Seeing Ye Xiaogu get up, the old man of Nanyuan in the distance did not make a move, and after several temptations, he also wanted to see Ye Xiaogu's methods at this moment.
After Ye Xiaogu got up, he wiped the blood on his mouth casually, but his left hand just blocked a strong wind from the old man Nanyuan, and his hands were already full of blood, so he wiped it casually, but it turned into a big face in a moment, but at this moment Ye Xiaogu didn't notice it at all.
Although this old man was quite kind when he spoke, but in the current situation, Ye Xiaogu did not doubt it at all, even if he was killed by this old man of Nanyuan in the next moment, it was not surprising. With the same water and fire, how can we talk about symbiosis?
It's just that Ye Xiaogu doesn't have any means at the moment, and he originally wanted to go up and punch twice, but looking at the posture of this old man Nanyuan, he should be regarded as a practitioner, not to mention going up a few moves, even if he takes a few more hits, it is estimated that Ye Xiaogu can lie down.
The blood of the left hand of the "......" did not stop, and at this moment it rubbed on the face again, but the blood flowed for a while, Ye Xiaogu finally reacted, looking at the blood of the left hand, but he hesitated for a while.
The old man of Nanyuan in the distance also waited for a while, and saw that Ye Xiaogu didn't make any movement for a long time, but at the moment he raised his fan and said, "If you don't make a move, I will have to be so ugly......"
Ye Xiaogu frowned when he heard this, but then he spoke, "Old man, although I don't know how you think I killed your son, but now I guess it's useless to explain." Now I will only have a Maoshan Dao technique, which is called the palm of the palm. Ray, but he won't stop either. If you're still hesitating, let's sit down and talk about it again. ”
As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaogu just wanted to slap himself, didn't he say that he looked down on the old man Nanyuan?
Sure enough, when the old man Nanyuan heard this, he snorted coldly, and the paper fan in his hand opened violently, and several runes were faintly visible. Seeing this, Ye Xiaogu dared to keep his hand, and at the moment his left hand was spread out, and his right hand was frantically drawing the patterns in his memory on his left hand.
Speaking of which, this * only saw that Xu Xiaoman used it once, and Ye Xiaogu didn't deliberately remember it, but now it seems to be very familiar to him, and he is as fast as flying in his hand, and he is silently reciting the Taoist recipe in his mouth.
Seeing Chu Huan's movements, the old man of Nanyuan, who could have done things with a wave of his hand, slowed down, and although the paper fan in his hand was opened, he did not move. Just stood waiting for Ye Xiaogu.
On Ye Xiaogu's side, his left hand was bloody, and he couldn't see the texture on it clearly, and even the small electric spark that day never appeared. Ye Xiaogu didn't notice the old man Nanyuan's hand, but his heart became more and more anxious, and the movements on his hand vaguely seemed to be a little faster, and even Ye Xiaogu didn't notice that the rune he drew seemed to be completely different from what Xu Xiaoman had drawn.
It's just that right now, Ye Xiaogu just wants to complete this palm and thunder, but he doesn't have so many scruples for a while, the pain in his chest and the pain in his hand become very clear for a while, so that Ye Xiaogu's heart is a little more eager.
"I don't want to die here like this!!"
This action is not slow, but I haven't seen the slightest movement, and the old man Nanyuan in the distance seems to feel that this is Ye Xiaogu's delaying plan. At the moment, with a wave of the fan in his hand, fifty or sixty fist-sized ice picks suddenly condensed in front of him, stopping in front of the old man Nanyuan at this moment.
The old man Nanyuan frowned and looked at Ye Xiaogu, and then waved his hand, and then the large ice pick quickly hit Ye Xiaogu, who was constantly comparing. This blow is just a temptation from the old man of Nanyuan, although the momentum is huge, but it is nothing more than that, as long as you have the heart to resist, even the little Taoist priest at the beginning of Maoshan should be able to block a few pieces.
But Ye Xiaogu didn't seem to see this amazing icicle, just gestured to himself, the movements in his hand did not stop, the old man of Nanyuan in the distance frowned, the paper in his hand fanned, but did not lift it, for a while, the ice pick was on the face, but Ye Xiaogu was unconscious.
"It's over......" Old Man Nanyuan didn't see much relief between his eyebrows, but frowned.
Such unilateral suppression is naturally unsatisfactory for the old man Nanyuan. The resolute figure in the image that day was the person he wanted to defeat, not the clumsy Ye Xiaogu right now. It's just that things have come to an end here.
This thought was not finished, and suddenly, the old man Nanyuan only felt a loud noise in his ears, and then his eyes were pale, and in an instant, he had no power to fight back! When he reacted, Nanyuan looked at Ye Xiaogu who was dazed in front of him, but he was a little surprised between his eyebrows, "Is this kid pretending? This power ......" The thought was endless, and Nanyuan died.
Astound!
Ye Xiaogu looked at the old man Nanyuan in front of him with a stunned expression, and he had forgotten his situation in a hurry just now. Even just want to hurry up this palm. Lei finished, but the more anxious he was, the more his hand didn't move, and in the end, Ye Xiaogu didn't know what he was doing, or even just drew in a hurry in his hand, and he didn't have the heart to recall the runes drawn by Xu Xiaoman that day.
It's just that at the moment when he stopped, Ye Xiaogu waved his hand in front of him, but he quickly appeared in front of the old man Nanyuan, not only Ye Xiaogu, it seems that the old man of Nanyuan didn't react. A flash of lightning suddenly flashed on Ye Xiaogu's left hand, not only the palm, but also the manic arc even wrapped around Ye Xiaogu's arm in one fell swoop, burning most of Ye Xiaogu's short sleeves in an instant.
It's just that right now, Ye Xiaogu directly pierced the chest of the old man Nanyuan with one hand, and the feeling in this moment seemed to have pierced through a thin layer of paper. Ye Xiaogu was even a little hesitant, but there was a faint look of pain on the face of the old man Nanyuan in front of him.
"!!!" countless lightning flashes, and in Ye Xiaogu's astonishment, they exploded in an instant, directly burning the old man of Nanyuan to scorched ashes!
"This is ......" Ye Xiaogu looked down at his left hand, but at the moment it was covered in countless beating arcs, "...... Why?"
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Yipinju is still peaceful and peaceful, probably because of the mountains of money separating the world.
"Coming back?" It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, but the voice was still so calm, not usual.
"You know I'm going to kill him?!" The voice was a little cold, the owner of this voice, standing at the door, his face was full of blood, about a big flower face, wearing a short-sleeved shirt that had burned most of it, but at the moment he looked a little embarrassed, and even with the tears in his eyes, he also looked a little aggrieved.
"......" At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was in full swing during the day, and the woman was wearing a white coat, which was not winter at the moment, but she was still wearing it, probably because he had said that he liked it very much...... Between the white fur piles on the brim of the hat, the woman looked a little thin, "Eat?"
"You know I'm going to kill him?!" the man at the door asked a simple question, but his voice was somewhat hoarse, "You let me kill? I will depend on you whenever I want, no matter what! Even if I don't know anything! Even if I can't help it! Even if it's a sea of swords and fire, if you open your mouth, I'll break through! Why! Why! What do you want me to do...... You...... What the hell do you want me to do......"
At the end of the voice, it was already crying, choked, but did not know what to say. In the distance, the woman stepped forward quickly, hugged him, but did not say a word for a while.
It's just that the man in his arms kept trembling while sobbing, and seemed to try his best to calm the emotions in his heart, but the next moment, he still broke free from this embrace as before, and rushed out of the door.