Chapter 260: One Finger of Huangquan!

The old man put away the poison Xun and stared at Yi Li with a smile.

His eyes were a little vicious, with a little ill-will, and he seemed to be thinking about something......

When Yi Li looked at the old man, the old man suddenly pinched his hands and raised a chaotic yellow turbid "Yellow Spring Water" curtain in front of him! At the same time, the old man's eyes were even more burning, his spirit was highly concentrated, staring at Yi Li, and he must not let Yi Li take advantage of it. This old man was full of fear, which showed that the divine consciousness attack methods of the Mad God Clan had an extremely powerful deterrent power.

Even this old man, at this moment, is afraid of Yi Li.

This old man was very fast, and he was afraid of being injured by Yi Li's divine sense, so without saying a word, he immediately decided to take the first step to form a suppressed momentum, so that the pace was fast, the step was fast!

Whoa!!

A piece of turbid yellow spring water, filled with a chill, poured towards Yi Li.

Eroroded by this yellow spring water, I am afraid that my body and bones will be destroyed, Yi Li does not dare to underestimate it, you must know that this yellow spring water can wake up the six-winged frost worm...... According to Yi Li's estimate, this six-winged frost insect should be sleeping in this mysterious ice crystal, only under the stimulation of the right environment or external factors, it will wake up, drill out of the glowing crystal, and be controlled by the old man's poisonous sound waves! From this point of view, this turbid "holy river water" is not useless.

Yi Li's consciousness moved, hum! The momentum of the yellow spring water bursting out was actually stagnant!!

Sen Sen was cold, and when he was far away from Yi Limi, he was blocked by his strong divine sense, an existence similar to a vacuum cover, and he was blocked from the outside!!

The old man's eyes shrank, "It is worthy of being under the command of the God of War, and the means of attack of the divine consciousness that Lord Mad God relies on to become famous, it is really terrifying!!"

The mad god cultivates the gods, and his divine sense has been cultivated into the transformation realm, which is naturally not comparable to Yi Li at the moment, but Yi Li's divine sense is too strong compared to this old man, so he has to be afraid.

"Huangquan Finger!!"

When the old man's figure retreated, he pointed out again!!

When this point was pointed, dripping water lingered on the tips of the old man's fingers.

This drop of water is pure and transparent, completely different from the turbid water in the pool where the old man is located! But in this pure and transparent water, there is an extremely terrifying chill, and this chill seems to be isolated by that drop of water. This feeling is extremely weird, it is clear that this drop of water contains a chill, but this chill is isolated in another world by this drop of water.

In other words, this drop of water does not seem to be a thing of this world.

Yi Li remembered what the old man said before, "Yellow Spring Water", could it be that this is the real water in Yellow Spring?

The Yellow Spring does not save people, but the water of the Nine Prisons and the Polar Regions, which is extremely cold and cold, which is something that only exists in legends.

Of course, Yi Li didn't believe it, the dripping water wrapped around the tips of the old man's fingertips would be yellow spring water......

Burst!!

When the old man pointed out, the drop of water exploded, and suddenly the cold meaning of Dao Sen Ran swept across the tips of the old man's fingers in a roar. This old man, except for the skin and flesh of his head, is intact, and the rest of the place is a black skeleton like black jade. At this time, the index finger pointed out by the old man was naturally a strange black ink-colored jade-like phalange.

The old man smiled and pointed out.

The situation is indescribably weird!!

Thundered!!

The chill swept and swirled, winding into a yellow vortex that was no more than the thickness of a thumb, but several feet long.

This whirlpool, several feet long, swirled rapidly, bursting out with a chill, at first glance, it looked like a yellow spring that had shrunk countless times. At the same time, with the press of this finger, behind the yellow vortex that flew out, a phantom rose up. This phantom shadow is an old well, next to the old well, stands about half a meter high stone stele, the stone tablet is written with the word "Yellow Spring" that can barely be seen clearly

Rumble!!

Finger and press out!!

"Good plan Huangquan finger!!" Yi Li admired in his heart, the power of this finger is very strong!

The Huang Quan finger of the strange old man in front of him, in addition to the chill that froze his heart, contained a resolute artistic conception in his finger, which was not the intention of Huang Quan's undead refusal.

At the same time as Huang Quan's finger roared, Yi Li was already slamming the trick.

"Ryushino!!"

His body was heavy, as if he was in decline, but in fact he had regressed. This regression seems to be a failure, but it is full of great wisdom, the dragon is in the wild, hidden defense, and momentum.

Burst!

The finger power bombarded Yi Li's body, his eyes were about to crack, and the phantom of the thunder dragon was wrapped around his body, and he also made a roar of looking up to the sky and roaring!!

The premise of accumulating momentum is that this momentum must not be pushed down.

Otherwise, the dragon will not be able to soar, and it will be completely trapped in the tidal flats.

It's not going to work, it's absolutely not going to work.

Therefore, Yi Li, in the hard resistance, is to undertake and go up, and use the Shenglong Road!!

At this time, even if you can't rise, you have to carry the rising dragon hard, otherwise, you will be pressed to death by this yellow spring finger in the tidal flat, and you will no longer be able to get up, and there is only one result, that is death!

Rumble!!

His whole body was full of thunder and light, and the phantom of the Dao Thunder Dragon appeared on his body, rising straight to the sky.

"Press down!!"

The old man spewed out the essence blood, and the time for this finger to be pressed out was a little long, and he actually felt that he had no energy, so he could only sacrifice the essence blood and fight to the end!

"Momentum!!"

Huangquan rolled in, and Yi Li rushed out regardless of eagerness.

Rumble!!

In the thunder and thunder, there were bursts of hissing, and there was even a burst of yellow spring water in the sky, which was knocked down by Yi Li, and the power of this yellow spring finger was also wiped out at this time.

"Roar!!"

Crackling!!

Above the void sky, Yi Li's figure rushed out, his body flashed, he didn't die, but he didn't feel good, Long Xiaye, Shenglong Dao as the magic power he could handle the most, he just barely resisted this finger, the power of this finger, too strong!

Bah!!

Yi Li spit out the blood foam in his mouth, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the old man, his eyes full of coldness.

On the surface, this old man seems to be a monk in the early stage of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, but his combat power and supernatural powers are terrifying.

"What's your name?" This was the first time Yi Li took the initiative to ask the opponent's name, just because of the strength of this old man, it really made him have some respect.

"Helu Zhou!!" the old man smiled, revealing the broken and sharp teeth in his mouth, which were not owned by the Terrans...... The old man's eyes were also staring at Yi Li, full of eagerness, "Your strength is enough for the old man to refine you into an ice puppet at any cost!!"

Yi Li sneered and symbolically arched his hand, "Under Yi Li, his subordinates will not kill unknown people!"

"Well, I'll let you taste the horror of my Helu tribe!!" Helu Zhou Liran laughed, and his dark finger bones were pointed at his head, and his head suddenly collapsed.

I saw that in the brain, a centipede appeared as black as ink.

The old man smiled.