306 The weakness of the old man with a thousand faces
I thought that I had injured Liu Bai and Qinghuang, but these people in the City Lord's Mansion had no strength to fight back. But at this moment, the thousand-faced old man found that the most difficult thing was Ning Bufan, who was the most inconspicuous at the beginning.
This kind of powerhouse in the Xuanxuan state of mind, his blow was enough to kill a dozen, but he didn't expect that it was only an afterimage.
This kind of thing made the old man with a thousand faces only feel that he had lost his old face and was extremely angry.
"Boy, do you think you'll be able to escape? Get out of here. ”
His black robe was inspired, his figure suddenly increased several times, his gloomy gaze swept over, and suddenly, he sensed Ning Bufan's breath.
"Where are you running away?"
The Old Man with a Thousand Faces flew out almost straight, his huge body like a black mountain, and just by flying, he brought terrifying waves in the air.
He stretched out his palm, which was extremely black, and with a slap of his palm, black spiritual power rushed out like a torrent.
Although Ning Bufan had the extreme speed of the True Spirit Cave Heavenly Step, he still couldn't escape the shroud of his huge fist wind, since he couldn't dodge, he simply stopped, and brandished the Dragon Illusion Heavenly Huang Gun again, and the shadow of the gun was like a golden dragon, rushing out.
But this time, the old man with a thousand faces obviously didn't have the slightest carelessness, and directly condensed all his strength.
Loud bang......
Those dragon shadows melted as quickly as ice and snow met sunlight.
The black torrent swept through Ning Bufan's body, shaking the space around him into cracks.
"Another remnant?"
Qinghuang and the others on the side stood in place according to the agreement, but their eyes followed the lightning-like figure of the young man, and gradually everyone could no longer see where he was, and even his breath could not be distinguished.
At this moment, the old man with a thousand faces was already angry to the extreme, his killing intent rose in a straight line, he stepped out, and the black robe suddenly expanded again.
In an instant, his body was completely revealed.
Even Liu Bai and Qinghuang saw the true body of the old man with a thousand faces, and they all changed color, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
I saw that there were countless faces around his body, either sad, angry, hideous, or roaring...... These faces are intertwined, like a hellish sight, ugly and terrifying.
"A thousand faces turn into demons, enveloping the heavens and the earth. ”
Under his scream, those faces suddenly rushed out, flying all over the sky, like an army of evil ghosts, with strong hatred in their eyes, searching for Ning Bufan's figure.
"Mouse-like thing, see how long you can escape?"
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Ning Bufan's figure could no longer hide, even if he stepped on the True Spirit Cave Heavenly Steps, he would inevitably leave traces in the space.
And the slightest trace of it is impossible to escape this strange quasi-immortal technique of the old man with a thousand faces.
"Fengyun Sword Domain!"
Ning Bufan did not hesitate, and directly urged the Fengyun Illusion Sword Technique, turning into a long sword that ran through dozens of zhang, and a strong sword intent continued to bloom on the blade, and everywhere it diffused, all the aura turned into a spirit sword, stabbing out towards the thousand-faced old man.
This momentum actually wants to confront this old man with a thousand faces!
"Hmph, look for dead things!"
The old man with a thousand faces screamed, stepped out directly, and a huge hand reached out, and directly grabbed the huge wind and cloud sword that pierced the heavens and the earth, and the sharp breath continued to stab in the palm of his hand, but the palm of his hand grabbed it violently......
Snort......
Countless sword qi was directly held into nothingness, and a low explosion shook the palm of the hand, and finally fell silent.
Then, the thousand-faced old man's eyes were cold, and he pushed out a palm again, and the black spiritual power unexpectedly burst out with a strange light, with a powerful force, and directly swept Ning Bufan away.
Blood spurted out like a fountain of blood!
"Ning Bufan?"
At this moment, Qinghuang's face turned pale, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to rush over to help.
But as soon as she took a step, she was also shocked by the black breath and flew out, the qi and blood in her body were tumbling, and her face was thick and white.
However, Ning Bufan did not retreat directly as everyone thought, but instead stepped on his feet in the air continuously, stabilized his body, and landed beside Qinghuang.
He stretched out his palm and grabbed Qinghuang's somewhat cold jade hand, and suddenly, a white soul brand flashed out, appearing in the palm of the two of them, just avoiding the light of the thousand-faced old man.
"When death is on the verge of death, you only know how to covet women? Okay, I'll send you down and be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks. ”
The light of the old man with a thousand faces dimmed a little, but the evil aura became more and more intense.
He condensed his attack again, and his breath turned into a black meteorite, and smashed it directly, and the air in front of him exploded inch by inch, rushing towards him.
However, at this moment, when the old man with a thousand faces thought that Ning Bufan was already at the end of poverty, the young man not far away suddenly turned around, and a trace of white light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.
But at the same time, the aura on his body swelled with rage, and he recovered all of a sudden.
"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough. ”
Ning Bufan raised his eyes, and the Dragon Illusion Heavenly Spear in his hand spun directly at a rapid pace, and his spiritual power surged, and suddenly turned into a scorching golden light.
The golden dragon soul roared out again, but this time, Ning Bufan waited for work, but he directly fused the soul and spirit, and at the same time urged the true spirit cave heavenly technique.
I saw that the golden dragon soul opened its huge mouth and swallowed it forward, and everywhere it passed, even the power of space was sealed in the dragon's mouth.
When it was in mid-air, the dragon's mouth spat forward, and the power of space condensed to the extreme suddenly rushed out, and a piece of sky in front of him suddenly completely shattered, turning into chaos, strangling everything in front of him.
At this moment, the black clouds and golden rays in the sky were mixed together, and they couldn't distinguish each other, forming a spatial storm.
After a while, it all stopped.
"How is that possible?"
The old man with a thousand faces widened his eyes in horror and rage, he couldn't believe that his attack was blocked by such a kid.
Even if he has lived for hundreds of years, such things are still a little beyond his cognition.
This kid is obviously running out of oil and the lamp is dry, why did he suddenly recover his breath?
It's simply impossible!
But soon, the old man with a thousand faces found that Ning Bufan and Qinghuang seemed to be weakened at the same time, panting and pale, as if they were injured.
"Boy, have you finally reached the limit?"
Although he was extremely angry and felt a trace of shame, the old man with a thousand faces was still extremely confident, in his heart, no matter how many means Ning Bufan used, no matter how much he had a treasure of the level of a great immortal weapon, he would at most jump a few more times, and he would not be able to make any big waves, let alone pose the slightest threat to him.
The thousand-faced old man showed an increasingly hideous smile, his figure flashed, and he reappeared in front of Ning Bufan, his black robe rolled up, and a palm slapped out from below, sweeping up a monstrous wave of qi.
Rumble!
With a slap of the palm, the air in front of him was directly burst apart.
Only this blow far surpassed Ning Bufan's True Spirit Cave Heavenly Palm, unless he charged his strength to face it with a Thousand True Spirit Hands, he could barely resist it!
But at this time, how could the old man with a thousand faces give Ning Bufan so much time? Moreover, the blow just now had exhausted Ning Bufan's spiritual power, making people unable to fight the old man with a thousand faces at all.
Ning Bufan pushed the green phoenix away, but instead of dodging, he waved his hands and condensed an illusory true spirit spirit shield in front of him, which was already the strongest defense he could condense at this juncture.
Bang......
The huge palm power of the thousand-faced old man shrouded him, and the true spirit spirit shield, after a fierce spatial ripple, was directly shaken out of cracks, and then turned into pieces with a bang.
The palm power slammed into Ning Bufan's body without hindrance, causing the faces of Qinghuang and the others not far away to change drastically.
Ning Bufan's body was like a piece of paper, directly thrown high in the air, flying out of dozens of feet, and at the same time, he spat blood from his mouth and sprayed it in the air, like a rain of blood.
"I can't help myself!"
Seeing this, the old man with a thousand faces sneered and stood in place, he believed that with this blow, this kid would definitely not survive! Even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would not be able to hold out for a few minutes.
However, he suddenly discovered that Ning Bufan's seriously injured body could still be stabilized, and then flew to the side of a city lord's mansion powerhouse, but in a moment, his aura rose again as angry as before.
"What kind of weird thing is this? Is it immortal?"
The old man with a thousand faces had a bad premonition in his heart, at this moment in his heart, Ning Bufan seemed to have many secrets hidden in his body, even if he really had immortal arts, I am afraid it was not impossible.
At that moment, he no longer kept his hand, and directly urged all his strength to attack towards Ning Bufan.
As before, Ning Bufan quickly retreated after resisting for a while.
It's just that every time he can leave the last bit of strength and rush to the side of a strong man, he will be full of breath in an instant.
"Boy, I can't imagine that you have an evil method to borrow the power of these people, it's ridiculous that they are willing to give you spiritual power in order to survive. I am afraid that this will also be a great damage to their strength. The old man with a thousand faces suddenly discovered the clue and sowed discord.
When Ning Bufan heard this, he secretly thought that he still couldn't hide it from this old horseman.
What he uses is a kind of soul imprint taught to him by the night pupil, which can borrow the power of others at the moment of contact, but it must be unresistant.
When the powerhouses of the City Lord's Mansion heard this, their faces changed slightly, but even if there were really sequelae, they would rather lend it to Ning Bufan and defeat this old man with a thousand faces.
Ning Bufan regained a trace of cultivation at this moment, his eyes were embarrassed, and he looked at the old man with a thousand faces.
"Old thing, to deal with a monster like you, I have to use some strange methods. How's that going? Now you're slowly losing power, aren't you?"
As soon as the words fell, the face of the old man with a thousand faces became extremely ugly.
And Liu Bai, Qinghuang and the others were overjoyed to find that the aura of this old demon was really weak, and compared with the beginning, it was like two people.