Chapter 423: The Old Man Who Dusts the Dust
"Tianxuan Finger!"
Chen Feng nodded at the third girl.
Then, he let out a cold snort, and suddenly, the fingers that had accumulated the true qi of the whole body and carried the aura of destruction pressed towards the galloping giant palm.
"Palm Thunder!"
"Palm Thunder!"
"Palm Thunder!"
The three girls are delicate, and the three tones are in unison.
In an instant, I saw that the palms of the three women were thundering and roaring.
Those surging spiritual energy instantly melted into their palms, into the thunder light, and when they landed, in the palms of the three women, the power of the thunder in the palms of the palms grew violently, and the thunder power was surging.
And even more in the next moment.
Wu Xiaoqian and Lan Yue stretched out their spare palms at the same time, against Jiang Li's back, and the spiritual power of the three of them instantly penetrated and merged together between the three of them. The momentum on the three women's bodies, after the spiritual power penetrated, also gathered together.
Suddenly, the three of them became one, like a whole.
Click!
A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the place where the three women were.
Immediately, I saw that in the palm of the three women's palms, the thunder in the palm of the thunder flashed with lightning light, and in an instant, they actually attracted each other, and the thunder resonated, resulting in a mutation! A luan bird flashing with monstrous thunder appeared in an instant.
"Broken!"
Seeing this, the three girls looked at each other and looked at each other. Together, the palms of the hands are facing forward at the same time, and they push hard.
In an instant, the two wings of the Lei Li Luan Bird flickered twice, turning into a streamer, with boundless thunder power, towards the giant palm of Tianxin slapped by Zhong Feiqing.
Rumble!
Chen Feng's Tianxuan finger was the first to be pressed, and it was pressed on the palm of Zhong Feiqing's giant palm, and a monstrous sound immediately erupted.
The violent energy fluctuations exploded in an instant, fluctuating in all directions.
Under the finger of Tianxuan's finger, the giant palm of Tianxin trembled slightly, and the speed of the slap suddenly stopped.
But for a moment, there was a sudden tremble.
"Boom!"
"Click!"
The earth-shattering explosion, accompanied by the sound of Chen Feng's energy fingers shattering, suddenly sounded in the palm of the giant palm of the Heavenly Heart.
Immediately, the speed of the giant palm of Tianxin increased, and it shrouded Chen Feng and the others again, and the palm power was raging, blowing the hair of the three women, and Chen Feng's body shook and his foothold was unstable.
"Poof!"
After the Tianxuan finger was smashed, Chen Feng's arm was slapped back by the Tianxin giant palm.
In an instant, Chen Feng's face changed red, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, his body was like a piece of paper swept by the wind, in an instant, it was actually rolled backwards behind him, and finally landed on the top of the mountain a hundred meters away, his chest was red with blood, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he was unconscious.
"Dad!"
Chen Ying, who was behind Chen Feng and the third daughter, suddenly let out a terrible cry and ran towards Chen Feng after Chen Feng was slapped away.
Arriving at Chen Feng's side, Chen Ying grabbed Chen Feng's arm and didn't dare to shake it, but he cried out one after another, and the hearts of those who listened to it were torn.
And at this time.
The three daughters' thunder force luan bird flickered its wings, and at a terrifying speed, it directly hit Zhong Feiqing's giant palm.
Rumble!
The moment the Luan Bird collided, the powerful and violent thunder suddenly erupted, and a huge roar was released, which actually tore the giant palm of Tianxin that was slapped at it.
"Huh!"
Zhong Feiqing was surprised. He didn't expect that the strength of the third girl would be so great that it would tear the Heavenly Heart Palm he slapped out. After all, he is innate, even if he is a casual palm, it is not congenital that can be blocked, let alone torn.
However, before he could think about it, the old palm slapped it fiercely, and the Tianxin palm formed by the innate true qi, even if it was torn, even if it was mutilated, the power was still strong, and it instantly smashed the thunder force luan bird and shrouded the three girls.
The powerful innate palm power made the three girls' faces change. Before they could retreat.
Bang!
A roaring sound suddenly sounded on the three girls.
Immediately, I saw that the remnants of Tianxin fell and fell on the third girl.
Connection. The three girls are like kites with broken strings, messy in the air, like kites with broken strings in the air.
After flying upside down for a hundred meters, the three girls fell heavily on the ground at the top of the mountain, all of them spurting blood from their mouths, looking miserable.
"Sister Jiang, Sister Wu, Sister Lan. ”
After the three girls landed, Chen Ying, who was holding Chen Feng's arm, suddenly felt the ground shake, and quickly turned his head, just as he saw the three girls spurting blood from their mouths, one by one languishing, and when he landed, his tears rolled and he shouted loudly.
"Xiaoying, you hurry up and find a chance to escape from Funiu Mountain, and when your uncle comes back, tell him and let him avenge us. ”
When Jiang Li heard Chen Ying's voice, she immediately turned her head with difficulty and said eagerly at Chen Ying.
However, as soon as Jiang Li's voice fell, Zhong Feiqing's voice came.
"If you want to escape, under the old man, how can a little baby escape. If you escape, where will the old man's old face go, where will it go?"
Zhong Feiqing slowly walked in front of Chen Feng and the three girls, three inches above his palm, the torn Tianxin palm rotated.
When he walked in front of the third girl, in front of Chen Feng and Chen Ying, he smiled coldly, looked at Chen Ying with evil eyes, and Chen Feng who fell to the ground, suddenly his voice was gloomy, and he continued: "What's more, these two pieces of garbage are still the remnants of the Chen family, and they will die today!"
As soon as Zhong Feiqing's voice fell, Chen Ying stood up suddenly, his little face was cold, and his eyes were awe-inspiring.
"Old dog, the master won't run away today, the master will kill you and avenge my grandparents and my mother!"
Chen Ying's childish voice was full of perseverance and strength.
"The little baby said wildly, the old man's mutilated half palm can slap you to death. ”
Zhong Feiqing smiled disdainfully, and the palm holding the remnant palm of Tianxin suddenly flipped over, and suddenly, it slapped towards Chen Ying.
"Xiaoying!"
"Xiaoying!"
......
When Chen Feng and the three girls saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they all wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as they moved, they lay on the ground again, and their eyes looked sadly at the crippled palm of the heavenly heart towards Chen Ying.
"Old dog, the master must have killed you!"
Chen Ying's small face was solemn, his eyes burst into a terrifying light, and all over his body, the strength of a first-class martial artist suddenly emanated, and the fetal breath technique worked instantly.
In an instant, a powerful suction force formed on Chen Ying's body. At the moment when the suction force was formed, on the top of Funiu Mountain, the boundless spiritual mist suddenly trembled, and immediately flew towards Chen Ying.
In a blink of an eye.
Chen Ying's whole body was shrouded in spiritual mist.
"Heavenly Heart Palm!"
Suddenly, Chen Ying's immature voice suddenly sounded in the spiritual mist.
At this sound fell.
The spiritual mist around Chen Ying suddenly rolled, revealing Chen Ying's figure in an instant.
I saw that the little face was solemn, and above the small hand, the huge spiritual mist slowly condensed, and a huge spiritual mist palm formed.
After the spiritual mist palm was completely condensed, the palm edge of the palm suddenly brightened and flourished, like a kilowatt incandescent lamp.
On the top of Chen Ying's head, the remaining spiritual mist gathered, and it slowly changed into an old man with his head tied in a bun, a long white beard, a whisk in his hand, and a thin body, about five feet tall.