Chapter 35: The Plague of Bloodlight
Extremely depressed, dangerously suffocating, Xue Qinghan closed his eyes, and his hands were soft in his arms with all his might. Isn't it ridiculous, it's funny Goodbye Enemy The old hatred is gone, and the new hatred is added, but there is no longer even a chance for revenge. Also, the girl in her arms is now going to be affected by herself. At this moment, I don't know why, Xue Qinghan still had a wisp of thought in his heart that did not match the environment, he wanted to ask the girl in his arms if everything about him was just because of his mother, but unfortunately, he couldn't even move his lips.
"I said boy, how long are you going to hold it? It really stained the old man's eyes, tsk......tt" Xue Qinghan, who closed his eyes, did not wait for the expected terrorist attack, and a somewhat familiar voice sounded behind him, as old as ever.
Xue Qinghan opened his eyes in astonishment, and when he turned his head, he saw the old face that was not flat, but at this moment, in Xue Qinghan's eyes, he was so kind and amiable, even if the smile still looked cheap.
"Hey, that old guy over there, aren't you ashamed to make a move on two children at your age? The guy of the Heavenly Protector Sect is really old and immortal!" The old man held his beard in his hand and stood with his head held high, but his shabby robe and messy hair made him really not close to the fairy wind Dao bones.
Xue Qinghan looked at the old god stick that appeared, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his body was directly paralyzed, covered in dirty blood, and he was really embarrassed. If Luo Shuang hadn't reached out to support him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to stand up.
Xue Qinghan leaned weakly on Luo Shuang's shoulder, but her face was a little gray. Luo Shuang was also not lightly injured, looking at Xue Qinghan leaning on his body, a wave flashed in his cold eyes, it seemed to be gentle, it seemed to be heartache, or maybe there was something else, but he regained his calm in an instant. The style of the light in the eyes, but Xue Qinghan missed it unconsciously, which is really regrettable.
The pair of silver-white eyes narrowed slightly, and then raised his hand and slapped it again, the palm print covered the sky and the sun, filled with pure black, a stripe of lines fell, the palm print did not arrive, the woods below had collapsed directly to a depth of several feet, and countless trees turned into sticky powder.
"Hey, when the old man is afraid that you will become? old boy, the Taoist master is kind, he will help you calculate a hexagram and give you a sign. With a flick of the sleeves of the national teacher, a soft force shrouded Xue Qinghan and Luo Shuang, directly pushing the two of them out of the scope of the palm print.
Then, the old man's figure moved, rising to the sky, and a yin and yang gossip pattern appeared under his feet, and continued to expand, instantly enveloping the entire sky.
The old god stick stood in the center of the gossip, stepped on it heavily, and his hands flew over the seal: "Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui." ”
The gossip pattern rotates, and one by one the ancient characters rise, with an endless mystical atmosphere, which fits the avenue and pervades the coercion.
Then, the old god stick hand shouted in one direction: "Kun, get up!" A loud bang came, only to see that the earth below suddenly had a spirituality, the earth rolled, the earth and stones collapsed, and a huge earthy brown palm poked out from the earth, and the palm flashed with mysterious lines, revealing an infinite sense of power, as if it could support the sky.
A large black palm print above Tianyu covered it down, as if Tianyu was falling, and an earthy brown arm below was one-handed and collided with the pitch-black palm print.
"Boom~"
The ripples of spiritual power spread, and the sound was heard several miles away, the earth and rocks were collapsing, the sky was full of dust, and a huge basin was directly formed within a radius of hundreds of zhang around.
Xue Qinghan was supported by Luo Shuang and retreated backwards, hundreds of zhang away to be able to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two, Xue Qinghan looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, and his heart was shocked. He knew that the old guy had some of himself, but he didn't expect this old god stick to be so strong, could it be that he had really reached the realm of life and death nirvana? As far as he knew, his father Xue Qianren should only be in the Dao Palace realm.
Xue Qinghan and Luo Shuang stared nervously at the field, the dust covered the sight of the two, and they didn't know if the old god stick could gain the upper hand.
But before the dust cleared, the two of them were relieved. I only heard a very arrogant voice in the dust: "How is it? Old boy, this slap of the old man is not bad, right? Hehe, come again." Earthquake, fall. ”
As the words fell, there was a thunderous sound in the sky without warning, and then a purple thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket suddenly fell from the sky, like a purple dragon, the power of the Tao was pervasive, with a sacred and inviolable majesty, vast and destructive.
"Hurdles, leaves, rises. ”
The old god spit out words in his mouth, and his handprints kept changing, and he saw that the aura between heaven and earth instantly became violent, and huge palms of different colors and carrying different powers were condensed and born, all of which bombarded towards the sky.
The blue water turned into a whirlpool, purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the mountain peaks condensed and formed to suppress the heavens and the earth, the golden light filled with endless sharp qi, and the cyan wind blade cut through the space......
"How is it? You know how powerful the old man is, right? The old man pinched his fingers and counted it, and he knew that you were shining brightly today, and if you were not careful, you would usher in a bloody disaster. Well, the old man's hexagram is still very accurate. The old god looked at the space buried by various forces and said triumphantly.
Then, the light flashed under the old man's feet, but he appeared directly beside Xue Qinghan and the two, and grinned at Xue Qinghan: "Boy, how is it? Do you want to worship the old man as a teacher? Although the old man has a very high vision, your kid has mediocre talent and average understanding, but as long as you sincerely ask the old man, for the sake of the old friend, the old man can still reluctantly accept you as an apprentice." ”
Xue Qinghan shook his head slightly, he was a little master just now, and he fell as soon as he opened his mouth. However, Xue Qinghan's pale face still showed a smile, and said sincerely: "Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors." ”
"Huh, aren't you being beaten stupid? Boy, give me a normal one, the old man is too old to stand the fright. You are so honest, you can see that the old man is a crooked. But he didn't want the old man to take a step back directly, looking at Xue Qinghan with strange eyes.
Xue Qinghan rolled his eyes, he sincerely thanked him and was treated as a fool.
However, Xue Qinghan didn't have the time to pay too much attention to it, and at a glance, he saw the figure coming out of the violent spiritual power explosion behind the old god stick, and said in a lost voice: "Old god stick, the guy in the back hasn't been killed at all!"
"I know, when did the old man say that he was killed? Do you really think that he is a soft persimmon, and the old man can't handle it?" the old god pouted.
"Didn't you just say that he had a bloody disaster?" Xue Qinghan almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, looking at the triumphant appearance of this guy just now, he thought that he really wiped out the strong enemy with a wave of his hand. Why didn't you come here to solve it?
"Don't worry, the old man's fortune calculation is very accurate, absolutely effective, look at it, someone has come to clean him up, the old man is an old bone, it's not good to fight and kill. ”
"People from the palace of the king of people, since you are here, why hide and hide again! The endless black spiritual power around the body of the elder of the Heaven Protector Sect turned into a stream of water and coiled around his body, and a spear in his hand was like a dragon, the spear broke through the air, shattering the palm prints one after another, and the silver-white pupils scanned the void, and said coldly.