Chapter 272: The Cripple's Identity
If it is more than the true qi, without the blessing of the Immortal Dharma Sutra, Trumen must be several times lower than the cripple of the eighth rank.
And if there is no Beidou flow map, Truman's speed will also be greatly reduced, let alone catching up with the cripple, even if you look at the back of the former, it will be a luxury.
But coincidentally, this secret book against the sky is in the hands of Truman at this time.
also made Truman's strength far from being as simple as the usual seventh rank.
And let him be able to fight with the eighth-rank peak of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger.
Although the cripple's light skills are strong, it is much worse than that of the white tiger.
So it is not difficult for Truman to catch up with him.
"Cripple, just tie your hands, you can't escape."
"Tell me who your master really is, and I can consider making it less uncomfortable for you."
Ten feet behind the former, Truman said.
The cripple snorted softly again, "Can't escape, Lord Prefectural, are you kidding?" ”
"After all these years, if I didn't have any ability, I'm afraid that I would have been buried in the hands of the enemy."
The cripple smiled, and then said again: "Lord Chu, I really underestimated you. ”
"But, Lord Chu, if you can see the next trick I will perform, you can be regarded as gaining something from chasing me all the way."
With that, the cripple paused, and then, his hands were spread out, and a black true qi slowly came out of his palm.
"What is this?"
Looking at this wisp of true qi, Trumen suddenly remembered the last move used by those killers in front of Si Long Pavilion.
However, Truman found a difference in the trick of the cripple.
The people of Silong Pavilion emitted this black qi all over their bodies, and it looked as if they were hiding this black qi all over their bodies.
And the cripple only hides the black gas in his hands.
If this black gas is harmful, it is undoubtedly a cripple that suffers much less damage.
"Silong Pavilion!"
Truman called out the name word by word.
Hearing Truman's words, the cripple smiled coldly.
"Blue Dragon Pavilion?"
"Humph! The people of the Blue Dragon Pavilion also deserve to perform this kind of powerful kung fu. ”
"What they did was just a change."
Truman pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Changed? ”
"You really have a connection with the people of Silong Pavilion."
The black qi slowly spread around his body, and the cripple said, "They're just a dog." ”
After that, the cripple didn't bother much, and immediately turned his hand into a palm, slowly gathering the black gas in his palm.
"Lord Chu, I wanted to let you live, but you don't know how to lift up, so I have no choice but to take your life."
"Although the master asked me not to take your life, I can't take care of it so much at this time."
"I had to go back and explain it to him again."
Truman's face became solemn.
Outside of his body, he was gradually filled with a trace of golden-red true qi.
"Master? Who is your master? ”
The cripple smiled and said, "Who is my master?" Lord Chu, when you are dying, I will tell you. ”
As soon as the words fell, the cripple slowly let go of his hand.
Then, he pressed his palms to the front.
As his hand pressed forward, in front of his palm, a black palm the size of a foot slowly formed.
The cripple didn't delay for long, and after the black palm was formed, he slapped it forward.
Immediately.
The black palm directly tripled in size and struck towards Truman.
Listening to the cripple's previous words, Truman didn't dare to be careless.
He directly dispatched the golden-red true qi outside his body, forming a huge red gold shield in front of his body.
"Boom!"
The black palm struck the red gold cover without a doubt.
Immediately.
A black aura scattered.
The night that was originally pitch black was even darker under this black air.
Heaven and earth are dark.
And under this darkness, there is an indescribable aura spreading.
"Poison!"
Truman was shocked.
"No, it's not poison!"
Truman was shocked in his heart, and then mobilized his true qi and retreated frantically.
Above, the cripple looked at the black qi that spread out, smiled softly, and said, "This black clutch is not a simple palm technique. ”
"If you want to talk about the power of this palm, I'm afraid it's not as good as an ordinary palm."
"However, its power is not the palm technique, but the black gas emitted after the palm technique."
"It's not just black gas."
"He's going to make people fall for it."
"The master said that I won't kill you, and it won't kill you if I fall into the devil."
"Lord Chu, enjoy the feeling of being enchanted."
The cripple said goodbye, and turned his head with a smile, ready to leave the place.
Because once the former is demonic, then the former will be unconscious, and he will be the closest to him, and he will undoubtedly be the first to be attacked by the former.
However, before the cripple could fully turn around, another voice sounded.
"Enchanted? It's a nice feeling. ”
It's Truman.
He smiled lightly and walked out of the black fog.
There was not a single scar on his body.
Even the former raised one hand, and the hand was spread out with the black aura that the former could not avoid.
"You, how could you?"
The cripple exclaimed.
Crushing the black qi in his hand, Truman smiled and took two steps forward.
"Didn't you fall into the devil? Actually, I don't know the reason for this. ”
Truman said honestly.
"You!"
Seeing that this move in front of him didn't hurt the other party, the cripple didn't think about it, and immediately mobilized this black true qi again.
Then, he swallowed this true qi directly.
As he swallowed his true qi, black bubbles began to appear outside his skin.
The cripple said hideously: "Lord Chu, today's shame will be returned tomorrow." ”
After all, the cripple is a quick escape.
This time, with the blessing of this black qi, the speed of the cripple was not only three times faster.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the darkness.
At this speed, Truman's speed could no longer catch up with him.
Looking at the pitch black distance, Truman smiled coldly.
Then, he turned around and looked at the black true qi in front of him that had not completely dissipated.
With a casual wave, a golden-red true qi flashed, directly enveloping a trace of black true qi.
"Excuse me?"
"Am I a demon? Already immune? ”
Truman pondered.
Then, he sat down directly, slowly integrating that trace of black qi into his veins.
"Melted in?"
Truman's face was surprised.
Because in his meridians, the black qi wrapped in his true qi actually fused together.
"Haha! That's good. ”
In this way, Truman directly exerted his true qi, and the black qi in front of him was dispersed.
After this black gas completely disappeared, Truman also flew towards Yangzhou County.
He didn't get nothing out of all this effort tonight.
At the very least, he knew that the cripple was an existence with a higher status than the people in the Silong Pavilion.
And what is his identity, this is to ask Xuanwu.