Chapter 322

Although Uncle He's strength is not as good as that of the black-robed man, it is much more sufficient in terms of physical strength and elemental power, and the black-robed man has been exhausted after some consumption just now, and the demonic energy in his body is on the verge of exhaustion, Yuan Yi estimates that Uncle Crane should be on par with the black-robed man in a short period of time, at least there is no worry about his life. The most important thing for her now is to delay the thin old man in front of her, just now, Ling Feng behind him has already transmitted a message to her, just let her drag this old man for a while, and he will solve the rest.

Yuan Yi was speechless, and really wanted to ask him, how long is this period of time, this old man's strength is too weird, and even Limo feels dangerous. The reason why it seemed that she took that move easily just now was just to catch the other party off guard, plus the other party did not kill her, and this Saint Rank Defense Technique was the only one that Ling Tian had taught her, and she couldn't find any other spells with this kind of power. The natural comprehension that Teacher Ling Tian said, she was really a little embarrassed, maybe her strength was growing too fast, and she really lived up to Teacher Ling Tian's expectations when it came to comprehending the technique. Until now, she can only barely mobilize the surrounding elemental power, as for the formation of a magic attack with a power comparable to that of the Holy Order, it is still far from good, and sure enough, when the book is used, Yuan Yi regrets that she didn't take the time to study the spell well, and now she can only use a sword in such a field, I only hope that this young master of Lingyun Palace, who is extremely smart and has a lot of eyes, can not see any clues.

The thin old man on the opposite side saw that Yuan Yi had not moved for a long time, and his expression was slightly impatient, at this time, the old man's surprise at seeing Yuan Yi at first glance had disappeared, after all, Yuan Yi's age was there, such a young boy. The old man didn't think he would be defeated. It's for Ling Feng. He always had a scruple. It is better for him to make a quick decision, so as not to have many dreams at night, the old man's thoughts are temporary, he frowned and smiled, and said: "Boy, since you are looking for death, the old man is not welcome." ”

After the thin old man finished speaking, his thin fingers formed claws, and his body shook. The man has disappeared where he was. Yuan Yi's face froze, and he quickly took out the ordinary silver sword from the storage ring and held it tightly in his hand, while the consciousness barrier was released and locked around. Feeling a slight fluctuation in the air on the left, Yuan Yi poured the elemental power into the silver sword, swung the sword to resist, only to hear a piercing sound of metal impact, only to see that the silver sword in Yuan Yi's hand had just touched the old man's thin fingers, and the seemingly fragile fingers were actually stronger than metal. The silver sword with the golden brilliance did not cut into the slash, but was easily shattered by it. At the same time, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. As soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, Yuan Yi's body approached unconsciously, feeling as if his body was being pressed by a Mount Tai, unable to move at all, and his internal organs were also squeezed and almost shattered. Yuan's eyes flashed with horror, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body was directly shaken out by a powerful force, retreating like rags, slamming into the mountain wall, his body was submerged in the rolling stones, making an earth-shattering sound, and the entire cave seemed to be shaken a few times, filled with smoke and dust, and the dust was flying.

Seeing that Yuan Yi didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Uncle He's eyes flashed with sadness, and he shouted: "Little master." Didn't hear Yuan Yi's echo, Uncle He stared at the black-robed man angrily, the tiger's body was for a while, and the double knives danced like a raging wind, completely out of order, but he beat the black-robed man who attacked him very embarrassed. Qingyi, who had been panting and resting on the side, glanced at the situation here weakly, his expression was cold, and a light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't believe that Yuan Yi was defeated so easily, the shock that this young man gave him just now was too great, even if he hadn't seen it in Lingyun Palace except for the young master, how could he die so easily. What's more, his jade pendant is still on him, originally giving him this jade pendant is indeed to thank him for this many days of gourmet hospitality, after all, eating people with a soft mouth, this time the young palace master took him with him, in order to test the purpose and strength of this Liu Yuntong, but he thought that if this person was wronged, it would be a pity if he died in vain, and now it seems that this Liu Yuntong is not simple.

Ling Feng was not surprised to see that Yuan was defeated with one move, after all, the other party's strength was too strong, but his face was finally a little difficult to look at.

The old man glanced at the stone wall where Yuan Yi disappeared with disdain, a vicious light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted lightly: "It's really self-sufficient, even if you have a good talent, if you live a little longer, you will have the possibility of fighting with me, but unfortunately you can't live to that time, haha, Ling Feng Xiao'er, I'll see who else can save you." The old man said, he couldn't help but laugh a little arrogantly, what he hated most in his life was this kind of genius, and every time he killed these so-called geniuses, he felt an inexplicable excitement. The old man smiled, his eyes turned to Ling Feng in front of him, the corners of his mouth were malicious, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty cruelty, he paused slightly, suppressed the killing intent rising in his heart, and his fingers were about to clasp Ling Feng's shoulders into claws.

Suddenly, I felt some strange flow of air in the back of my head, and it was obviously too late to dodge. The thin old man turned his head suddenly, and his palm grabbed directly into the seemingly empty void behind him. "Ah...... Ah......" The old man's miserable howl sounded, and the outstretched palm seemed to be swallowed by something, and quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the entire palm of the hand turned into nothingness and disappeared, the situation was very strange, and the bottom of the heart was chilling, and several people around him showed shocked looks, and even the crane uncle and the black-robed man who had been fighting stopped moving, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

The thin old man stared at the gradually disappearing arm in disbelief, feeling that there was a flame on this arm that was frantically devouring his body, and he couldn't dispel it, and as soon as his demonic qi touched the flame, it disappeared like a sea of mud. The old man's eyes flashed with cruelty, gritted his teeth, stretched out his other arm and directly tore off the injured arm and shoulder, and a burst of blood mist sprayed out, but the old man did not stop the bleeding first, and eagerly threw the broken arm in his hand far away. After doing all this, the old man took a breath, quickly dealt with the wound, hugged the injured arm, and stared firmly at the direction where Yuan Yi had just disappeared like a vicious snake. The old man stared at her deadly, gritting his teeth and shouting, "I'm going to kill you." The voice was like the low roar of a wild beast, cruel and bloodthirsty, and it made people's scalps tingle for a while. (To be continued......)