554.Chapter 554: You Have a Hate for the Qingyun Sect
The sharp metal psionic energy, colliding with the corrosive water psionic energy, is completely useless, as if falling into a quagmire that is not strong, the harder you push, the faster you will fall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The barrier space within a hundred meters, due to some unknown force, was like countless patchwork pictures, and at this moment, from those connecting gaps, there were really wisps of black smoke seeping out.
Soon, there was a crisp clicking sound from the pieces of space, and the space broke in response, and the golden chains suddenly seemed to turn into rootless duckweed, turned into powder, and floated into the air.
"It's terrible corrosive, is this the mutation of the water system spiritual energy, that kind of cold power... Tong Lao's eyes widened, and his eyes continued to spew out a miserable green glow.
As soon as he pulled his hands into the air, a layer of violent ripples rippled in the void, and his whole person disappeared in place the moment he was swallowed by the acid.
A ripple like a substance shook not far away, and the figure of the old boy was revealed again, but the messy hair on one end exuded a trace of burnt smell, and it still accidentally touched some black acid, just like a faint black fire, burning and spreading.
Tong Lao pulled the hair behind his back to the front, and as soon as he pulled his hands, he tore it off, and suddenly, his hair was messy as if it had been gnawed by a dog, but he didn't care about it, he laughed strangely, restrained the killing intent all over his body, looked at Li Zong and said seriously: "Blood Shura really deserves its name, old man Elder Demon Cloud Sect, you can call old man Tong Lao." β
When the strength reaches a certain level, there is no need to fight life and death, as long as each other uses a little real kung fu, you can judge the general strength range of the other party.
Unless it is deliberately hidden, it is generally judged to be the same.
Li Zong showed his real muscles a little, and Tong Lao instantly felt in his heart that there was no need to test again, and the other party's strength was barely qualified.
"Demon Cloud Sect?" Li Zong's eyes were half-narrowed, but the movements of his subordinates did not stop at all.
You say you will fight, you will stop, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?
"What does the Demon Cloud Sect have to do with me?"
Li Zong sneered in his heart, his hands kept stirring in the air, and the countless transparent water lines along his fingertips secretly floated in the air, swinging with the wind, towards Tong Lao.
Silent, colorless and transparent!
Tong Lao's pupils contracted sharply, and the pores of his whole body were covered with layers of goosebumps, and he exaggerated a strange scream, like a frightened rabbit, whoosh, jumped out of the old height, and his body flashed a few times in the air.
Countless ripple-like ripples in the air rose and fell, and the old man seemed to be dancing, and the stars were splashing in his mouth: "Damn, the old man has reported his name, why are you so insidious as a doll, you want the old man's life... The old man is half of the person who has been buried in the ground, can he be so vicious? β
The old man frowned, he couldn't see the dense threads of water floating in the air, but his intuition of escaping death countless times told him that there was something invisible in the air.
It's dangerous!
"Blood Shura Li Zong, Ji Ji, I really have some ability... However, it is too naΓ―ve to want to kill the old man in this way. Tong Lao smiled gloomily, and his eyes suddenly became bloody.
"I don't know what to say!"
Li Zong's eyebrows trembled, he only felt that this old guy was talking in the wrong way, and his tone was even more strange, exaggerated for a while, gloomy for a while, the whole person was cloudy, crazy and not like a normal person.
Thinking about it like this, the killing intent in his heart was sharply reduced by three points, and it was difficult for a person with normal logic to have too strong killing intent against a madman.
The thin claws took out the bloody jade dagger from the cuff, and Xue Lao Ghost Spirit Energy was injected, and he raised his hand and stabbed it gently.
Li Zong's heart froze, he saw a blood light cut through the space, countless dazzling red runes flashed in the air, and the transparent and tough water lines were swept away, and they all broke from it, eliminating and evaporating the white water vapor.
He took a few steps back, his heart was beating violently, a strong life and death crisis surged into his heart, the curse mark shone with a black ghostly light, and countless sarcomas immediately surfaced all over his body and squirmed, as if in the next breath, there would be limb tentacles bursting out of it.
The last breath!
The red light stopped abruptly a meter in front of his eyes, stopped abruptly, and then, with a "bang", dissipated.
Li Zong's eyes narrowed into a line, the muscles in his body tensed, he seemed to be immobile, in fact, the spiritual energy of his whole body had been operated to the extreme, like a dangerous volcano, once it was stimulated at all, it would explode and be devoured by future people.
Tong Lao's eyes flashed with blue light, his eyes stared directly at the pieces of sarcoma growing on Li Zong's body, the muscles on his face were first crumpled and glued together, and then he laughed, his facial expression stretched out, and he said softly: "It seems that now we can talk about the old man's intentions." β
Li Zong opened his eyes, an imperceptible look of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said coldly: "Yes!" β
Tong Lao withdrew the blood jade dagger, took out a golden bell from his arms, and shook it gently.
The sound of clanging reverberated in the air, and Li Zong didn't say a word, his eyes became more and more cold.
After dozens of breaths, just when Li Zong and the others were impatient, a ripple appeared on the side of Old Ghost Xue, and an immature young child emerged from the ripple.
"This is the old man's little grandson, but unfortunately, his talent and personality are unbearable, so the old man killed him with his own hands and made this puppet, but who would have thought that now only this little grandson can still be by the old man's side."
As he spoke, Tong Lao touched the child's head with a loving look.
Li Zong felt a faint chill in his heart, the young boy was really a puppet toy, there was no sane expression on his face, his eyes were colorless, and he was filled with a dead and silent atmosphere.
Tong Lao laughed strangely, and looked at Li Zong with resentful eyes, "The old man also has a grandson, who is talented and has a pleasing personality, and the old man likes it very much... However, some time ago, he was dead, and he couldn't even find the body, and the old man's heart was like a knife, do you know who the enemy's name is? β
Li Zong's heart jumped fiercely, and he almost didn't need to think about it, he realized who Tong Lao was referring to, and then sneered, "You want me to betray the sect, aren't you talking about a fool's dream?" β
"Oh, the old man has read countless people in his life, but what you said is involuntarily and duplicitous." Grandma Tong didn't smile, "The old man can't see a trace of nostalgia in your eyes, but on the contrary, there is endless hatred." β
"You have a hatred for Qingyun Sect! I have hatred for Qin Hao! β
Truly!
The eerie laughter echoed in Li Zong's ears.