Chapter 278: Old Man of Ten Thousand Beasts
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The tip of the sword pierced into the body of the old man in black, but no blood flowed out, and it could only pierce about an inch, and it could no longer penetrate half a minute.
"Huh?"
A look of surprise appeared in Ling Chen's eyes, his sword was actually unable to pierce into it.
It seems that this old man in black must have used some powerful secret technique.
A sword failed to pierce in, Ling Chen became alert, and his figure suddenly exploded, turning into four shadows and scattering in all directions.
And the old man in black only clawed with all his strength, but he only tore a few shadows.
Ling Chen was surprised, the old man in black was even more surprised, he was actually stabbed three inches by a sword, almost hurting his heart, how could the old man in black not be surprised, the most terrifying thing is that the other party sensed the danger and retreated in advance, that is, if he was given a chance, a sword might pierce his heart.
"Fortunately, it seems that his sword qi can't break through my defenses, so I can take the opportunity to kill him!"
Although the old man in black was frightened, he also measured the strength of Ling Chen's attack, and the other party couldn't break through his defense, so what else was there to fear.
As soon as he thought of this, the old man in black also quickly chased after Ling Chen, and his majestic true qi surged between his palms.
Bang!
Seeing Ling Chen's position, the old man in black slapped it with a palm, smashing Ling Chen's true qi remnant, and even the big tree behind him was shattered by a palm, cracking and falling down from the middle.
"See how long you can hide!"
The old man in black smiled coldly, in his opinion, Ling Chen was already a dead man, and sooner or later he would be killed by him with one palm.
"You think I can't kill you?"
A fierce color suddenly burst out from Ling Chen's eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly urged his sword intent to the extreme, and suddenly, an extremely powerful formless qi sword erupted, as if cutting the void above his head in half.
The Yunyin Sword in his hand, also with the blessing of the sword intent, was suddenly extended by three points.
"Finishing touch!"
The Yunyin Sword in Ling Chen's hand was drawn, and faintly, a dragon shadow flashed by, this dragon shadow was incomplete, a pair of eyes were dark and swarthy, lacking agility, and finally the tip of the Yunyin Sword was pointed on the eyes of the dragon, and at that moment, the eyes of the dragon shadow were lit up.
At the moment when his eyes were lit up, the dragon shadow swept towards the old man in black.
"Not good!"
Feeling the fierceness of the dragon shadow, the old man in black also changed his complexion, he quickly stopped his figure, and then frantically urged his true qi, condensing a wall of qi in front of him.
Bang!
As soon as the qi wall was successfully condensed, the sword qi dragon shadow suddenly slammed into the qi wall.
Just in the blink of an eye, as soon as it came into contact, the qi wall collapsed, and the old man in black was blasted out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Thousands of mountains and rivers!"
Ling Chen's sword momentum was pushed to the limit, and in his sword momentum, it seemed that thousands of mountains and rivers emerged, all of which were suppressed towards the old man in black.
"Tiger on the dragon plate!"
The old man in black steadied his horse and shouted, and he suddenly released a momentum as steady as Mount Tai, wanting to resist the sword momentum suppressed by Ling Chen.
Snort!
Ling Chen's sword momentum suppressed the body of the black-clothed old man, and then suddenly burst out with brilliant sparks, and the tip of the Yunyin Sword was blocked by the black-clothed old man's true qi wall, unable to go deep.
"Break it for me!"
Ling Chen let out a loud shout, his palm suddenly loosened, and immediately pressed on the hilt of the sword, under the rotation of his palm, Ling Chen even rotated wildly with the sword, drilling into the true qi wall on the chest of the black-clothed old man, the true qi wall suddenly broke, Ling Chen's sword qi penetrated in, and suddenly shot at the chest of the old man in black.
Boom!
The momentum that the old man in black had worked so hard to gather completely collapsed, and the whole person flew out again, blood spurting all the way.
Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Ling Chen's sword is like a dragon, like a shadow, and his body is as fast as lightning.
Halfway through, Ling Chen swung eight swords in a row.
Puff puff......
At such a close distance, the old man in black couldn't even dodge, his body was pierced by the sword blade into a sieve, and his body seemed to have broken a bucket with many small holes, and blood splattered along the hole.
After all, the wind tornado is not a wind tornado made by ordinary sword qi, under the continuous bombardment, the rotation force is getting smaller and smaller, and finally gradually disperses, Ling Chen stagnates in the void, a sword lightning pierces out, instantly submerging into the forehead of the old man in black, and the tip of the sword is revealed from the back of his head.
The old man in black fell to the ground with a bang, and his life was cut off.
"Finally dead."
Ling Chen slowly exhaled a breath, this old man in black is really extremely difficult, if it weren't for his great increase in strength, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to take the other party.
Putting the sword into the sheath, Ling Chen groped around the bodies of Fengchen and the old man in black, and collected the things that were slightly valuable on the two of them into the Tianfu Ring.
Ling Chen set his gaze on the old man in black, absorbing the latter's power by the way.
After doing all this, Ling Chen was about to leave, when suddenly, above the sky, a sharp birdsong sounded.
Ling Chen raised his head, only to see a huge shadow looming over him.
The waning moon came out of the lotus clouds, and through the dim moonlight, a huge shadow could be seen as a strange bird with three heads, and the two eyes of the strange bird seemed to be burning with ghost fire, shining brightly, like two lamps on the woods, exuding a vicious aura.
Behind the strange bird, a figure stood on it.
The figure is the old man of ten thousand beasts who chased him all the way from the Eastern Wilderness City.
"Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse!"
A strong aura was felt from the figure, and a touch of shock suddenly appeared in Ling Chen's eyes.
"Little brute, dare to kill my beloved apprentice Xu Chao, today is your death!"
On the back of the ghost spirit bird, the old man of all beasts let out a loud cry, which shook the sky, and the sound echoed in the nearby woods.
"Love apprentice Xu Chao? You're the Old Man of All Beasts! ”
Ling Chen's face changed, this old man was actually the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the Demon Dao, the old man of all beasts.
This demon actually found it himself.
"This sucks."
Ling Chen's heart quickly sank to the bottom, if it was someone else, he would still want to fight with all his might, but standing in front of him was a Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse.
This kind of strong man is not something he can fight against at all.
"It's too late to know now, little brute, bury my apprentice!"
The ghost spirit bird flew to the top of Ling Chen's head, and the old man of all beasts suddenly jumped down from the bird's back, and at the same time as he jumped, he suddenly punched out a palm, and the majestic and incomparable black true qi condensed into a big black palm in mid-air, and shrouded down towards the top of Ling Chen's head.
Bang!
The moment before the True Qi palm print fell, Ling Chen had predicted this attack, and he used all his strength to perform the Wind Shadow Step, leaving a remnant of True Qi in place, which was smashed into pieces by a palm.
And Ling Chen's body just appeared outside the palm print, and the old man of ten thousand beasts slapped his palm on the ground, and when the true qi impacted, Ling Chen vomited blood and flew out.
Just the impact of the palm print can shock Ling Chen, and the gap in strength is too big.
"The power of the ants."
There was not the slightest fluctuation in the eyes of the old man of ten thousand beasts, and he slapped it out with another palm, Ling Chen was able to dodge it once, it was already good luck, and it was absolutely impossible to dodge it a second time.