Chapter 63: The Decisive Battle, the Third Shot

With this palm, even if my Xuanwu Vajra Tribulation is cultivated to the full level, it is estimated that it will not be able to stop the gushing energy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dead?

Seeing the right hand slapping towards my forehead, there was no way to avoid it, and I tried to grasp the hand on my neck, but I couldn't shake it. My heart was beating wildly. Thinking that I was scrapped here like this?

At that moment, I heard a loud shout, and a black shadow slammed into the old man's side.

The palm didn't slap it, but suddenly turned around and grabbed the black shadow.

The dark shadow is an old ghost.

Old man Huang grabbed me with one hand, and the old ghost with the other.

At that moment, he seemed to have become a giant, and blue lightning constantly came from his body, I had enough yang energy, and it was quite comfortable, but the old ghost was miserable, he had been seriously injured before, and now he was hit three times, making him languishing, and the whole person became almost lifeless.

I saw that the old ghost was about to die in order to save me. The anger in my heart had climbed to the extreme.

Yes!

I screamed, and my hoarse throat seemed to burst out with infinite strength, and my whole person was held to a certain extreme, and my anger seemed to rush out with the roar of resistance......

Ahh......h

I'm angry. I don't give in, I don't give up, I am full of nostalgia for the world, I feel that I don't deserve to die, I feel that I am acting for the righteousness of my heart.

I'm not at fault, so why should I suffer as a loser?

[Are you right? 】

It was as if someone was asking me in my ear, and I gritted my teeth and shouted, "That's right, I'm right!" ”

At this time, the previous melodious words resurfaced again: "Spring Lord, Furong Hall, narrow pile of flower milk." Carrying a gold pole and playing a golden drum.

Smallpox is raining like rain, and the master is talking on the throne.

Bitter but happy, happy but bitter. Lu Zhi gold suddenly like earth. ”

The sound was strange, as if singing, and the tune seemed to be a distant ancient song, echoing in my ears, and when I broke free from the music, I saw the palm of the old man's hand, threw away the old ghost, and slapped it on my forehead again.

Roar!

A roar full of strength and wildness suddenly came from the scar on my forehead, and the red, hot magma-like light poured into the palm of the old man's hand.

He didn't slap me on the forehead, but on a large pot of molten iron slurry.

Yes......

This terrible shout came out of Old Man Huang's mouth, and the moment he came into contact with him, a blue light appeared on his body, covering his entire body.

But even so, the molten slurry that gushed out of my forehead turned into a huge beast covered in flames, and as soon as he pushed it to the ground, its huge mouth opened and spewed fire at the old man.

In the midst of the smoke, I saw that half of Old Man Huang's face was burned black, and all his hair was smoky, but he was also very strong, and when he twisted his body, he struggled to break free.

Then he pulled out the Yixian knife that was inserted into the ground, and slashed towards the flame that appeared.

Flame Fox still had a trace of fear of this Yixian Knife in the end, and dodged to the side, while he ran towards the lake without looking back.

To deal with fire, there is only water.

The old man was flying, and the flaming fox was chasing after him, and I saw him plunge into the lake with a fierce son, and my heart moved, and I rushed to the lake, and saw the flaming flaming flaming beast that came out of my body striding on the surface of the lake.

There were countless ripples under its feet, and it seemed that it could clearly feel where Old Man Huang was, but it didn't dare to go into the water.

When I first saw this thing, it was able to directly transform a snow-capped mountain into a hot spring by itself, and it was not afraid of water, but at this time and then, without the fixed astrolabe, its strength was greatly reduced, and it had long since lost the scorching heat of the day.

I don't know how long this thing will last, according to the Song family, it won't show up for three or five years.

So that is to say, at the moment its manifestation, very hurt.

In this case, it may not be maintained.

Knowing that the only way to end the battle quickly was to end it quickly, I jumped into the icy water of the lake and followed the guidance of the flames.

Soon, I saw Old Man Huang, and I saw him holding a knife and cowering under the mud not far away.

Under the light of the flames, I could see that Old Man Huang's water nature was not very good, and because he had been burned by the sudden attack of the flames just now, his body couldn't stop trembling slightly, as if he couldn't last long.

The water nature is not good, and I was ecstatic to get this conclusion.

Land and underwater are two different worlds, it's not that Old Man Huang hangs and beats me by the lake, and he can bully me underwater.

If this is really the case, then I have a vein in the South China Sea, isn't it just that I grew up eating Xiang?

Water Resistance! Tutou Liba.

At that moment, I was full of ambition, and my whole body became energetic, and I was swept forward with a stream of water.

When approaching the distance of five meters from Old Man Huang, he also reacted, waved the Yixian knife in his hand, and slashed towards me.

Hydraulic-blocked, the knife was not fast, I was not in a hurry, with a wave of my right palm, an undercurrent surged away with a feminine dark force, and the guy's body was crooked, and the blade naturally fell into the air.

Without any hesitation, I slid over like a fish as he leaned to the side.

Stretching out my hand, I hugged Old Man Huang from behind.

His body shook suddenly, and he subconsciously resisted, I didn't care, hugged him tightly, and then used the water resistance technique to drag him deep into the bottom of the lake.

People who are not good at water cannot panic underwater, and when they panic, they will be confused, and it is easy to adjust and not breathe.

Although the old man Huang's cultivation is not much stronger than mine, and his breath is long, it is said that it is definitely not difficult to dive in the water for more than ten minutes, but a period of vigorous exercise on his side, coupled with the squeeze of the injury, is suddenly a little passive.

In the panic, the useless Yixian knife was thrown by him.

Then, I was beaten, and his hands were like iron claws, pinching my arms and slamming my head, but I did not move, and carried it with the Xuanwu Vajra.

Deeper and deeper, the water resistance sent us deep into the bottom of the lake.

The further down you go, the more pressure you have.

How deep is Lugu Lake? We have tried it before when we surveyed the terrain, and the average depth of the water is 45 meters, and the deepest point can reach 100 meters......

Such a distance is enough to make people despair.

Far from the shore of the lake, the two of them fell deep in the darkness of the lake, where there was a dark atmosphere, ghosts roaming, and slippery fish heard the news and hit the two of them.

At this time, the old man Huang finally couldn't bear it anymore, his strength became weaker and weaker, and a lot of bubbles bubbled out of his mouth and nose.

Drowned!

This reclusive master, who frightened me and the old ghost, finally succumbed to nature.

In fact, even if I am familiar with the nature of water, I feel shuddered when I stay in the depths of this Lugu Lake, as if there is something hidden under the lake, and I feel that there is a feminine aura constantly sweeping over me.

I even felt that if it weren't for the fiery aura, this thing would have burst out and bite me off......

As soon as Old Man Huang closed his breath and passed out, I immediately floated up, and the water resistance technique carried a few streams of water and held me up.

Soon, I floated to the surface of the water, and saw that the old man Huang had only a trace of breath in his mouth and nose, and he was already in a coma at the moment, and his heart was a little calm, and at this moment, there was a huge fiery red figure in the distance, stepping on the water on the surface of the lake, and rushed towards this side.

It was the flaming flaming man, and it quickly came to my side, arched its head, threw me to my body, and then turned back towards the lake.

The beast was extremely fast, and soon carried me back to shore.

When I threw the old man into the mud, he arched me viciously with his head, and almost knocked me into the mud, and I was stunned for a moment, and looked at it, and found that the beast roared at me fiercely, and opened its mouth again, as if it was about to bite me.

And just when I thought it was about to pull the pole to rebel, this guy turned into a large red glow and burrowed into my left hand.

Belch......

It turned out that it wasn't a rebellion, but a threat to me not to call it out if it was okay, which seemed to be detrimental to its cultivation.

I have a bitter face, this beast will bargain, but, boss, if I have a way, why bother you to show up?

After the flames had vanished, I looked down at the old yellow man, and found that he had drunk too much water, his stomach was bulging, like a pregnant woman, half of his face was burned, his hair was completely gone, and he was very desolate.

I was sure that he would not wake up for a while, so I hurriedly ran to the edge of the mud where the old ghost was lying, helped him, and shouted, "Old ghost, old ghost, are you all right......?"

After being shaken by me for a while, the old ghost woke up slowly, saw me, looked at the side again, and showed a bright smile, saying that I was not a human being, where was it so easy to die?

The old ghost was unharmed, I looked into the distance, but saw that the battle over there was also over, and Xiao'er finally defeated the archer, tied him up, and then ran towards me.

I hugged Xiao'er tightly, smelling the scent of her hair, and I had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Finding a tough rope on the body of a corpse by the lake, I tied the old man tightly and prepared to get the water out of his belly and wake him up.

And at this time, a black shadow suddenly popped out next to him, shouting: "Don't kill my grandfather!" ”