245. The Mysterious Old Man
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As soon as the roar came, the cyan figure had already rushed to Chen Han's eyes with a violent hurricane. An extremely strong killing intent also emanated, like a huge wave, invading towards the surroundings wave after wave.
"Junior, you dare to hurt my ** thing!"
The person who came took a step forward, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly condensed.
The golden light in his eyes turned into substance in an instant, and the hurricane around him danced violently, like two earth-shattering giant knives slashing towards Chen Han.
"It's so strong!"
Chen Han's brows jumped slightly, and his eyes lit up.
"The Wind Breaks"!
Call!
The moment the martial arts were launched, a breeze suddenly surrounded Chen Han as the center. Almost instantly, it had turned into a chilling hurricane barrier that swirled around Chen Han. And the two slashing knives slammed into the hurricane barrier......
Bell, bell!
A piercing sound sounded, and two dazzling sparks suddenly splattered above the hurricane barrier.
Squint your eyes.
Chen Han looked at the comer.
This guy is an old man, dressed in a black robe, with white hair and a shawl, and he has a feeling of fairy wind and bones. The most important thing is that there is a faint ring of wind around his body.
"This guy is a wind spirit root, and his level shouldn't be low. Emperor Yu reminded in a whisper. "And I feel that this old guy's true strength should be at the Martial Emperor level, however, he seems to have been suppressed by some strange power, and now he only has the strength of the triple strength of the Great Martial Master, you have to be careful!"
"Martial Emperor, could it be that he is ......" Chen Han's heart couldn't help but be shocked.
"Junior!"
The old man gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Han, and shouted fiercely: "I have lived in the ancient ruins for thirty years, and you are the first person who dares to hurt my ** thing." If I don't teach you a good lesson today, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!"
As soon as the words fell.
The old man in Tsing Yi had already stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards Chen Han's shoulder.
This claw is like a flying eagle swooping on its food.
The vigorous momentum continued to emerge from his body, and under this blow, even the air around him danced, and in an instant, it was already towards Chen Han's right shoulder!
His brow furrowed slightly.
Chen Han quickly grabbed the Tianlong Knife in his hand with his backhand, and then quickly turned sideways and hid behind.
"Poof!"
With the sound of the chilling wind, several sharp wind spikes had burst out in an instant, slamming into the Heavenly Dragon Giant Sword in front of Chen Han.
After the wind thorn struck the Celestial Dragon Blade, it suddenly disappeared, turning into a breeze and spinning around the blade. At this time, Chen Han's palm holding the Heavenly Dragon Sword was sensing a restraining force, constantly surging towards his body.
His face changed slightly, Chen Han flicked his fingers, and a small hurricane shot out quickly, defusing the attack of the old man in Tsing Yi.
"Hey, it's in tune with the wind, I didn't expect you to be able to reach such a level at such a young age, no wonder you have the courage to dare to enter the ancient ruins alone!" Looking at Chen Han's actions, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Chen Han narrowed his eyes and did not answer. Staring at the old man in Tsing Yi, his right hand clenched the Tianlong Sword again, and he was secretly vigilant.
"Although the strength of being harmed by that cold Yuan Force is not as good as before, it is not difficult to clean up your little hairy head. Sensing Chen Han's movements, the old man in Tsing Yi sneered. His hands waved violently, and a violent hurricane suddenly set off in the calm ancient ruins. Countless winds and sand danced with it, covering the sky like a huge sandstorm. In the sandstorm, the old man said slowly. A cyan figure burst out, almost like a flash of lightning, and quickly rushed towards Chen Han.
The old man who rushed out made Chen Han's face slightly startled. The palm of his hand grabbed the Tianlong Knife violently and smashed it unceremoniously at the figure in front of him.
Looking at the Heavenly Dragon Knife that almost pressed down from the sandstorm, the old man's almost dry hands quickly formed a mark, and he shouted softly: "The wind escapes the wall!"
As the handprints of the old man in Tsing Yi ended, the violent sandstorm suddenly rolled rapidly. An instant later, a transparent wind shield about half a zhang long and wide suddenly condensed in front of him.
"Bell!"
The Celestial Dragon Knife slashed down, and finally smashed heavily on the wind shield. Suddenly, Chen Han's face couldn't help but change suddenly. He found ...... When the Heavenly Dragon Sword slashed against the wind shield, a violent countershock force suddenly ejected. In an instant, Chen Han, who was shocked, shot out backwards.
Looking at Chen Han, whose face was slightly pale and shot backwards, the old man in Tsing Yi sneered again. With a wave of his palm, dozens of hurricanes that swirled like a spiral formed rapidly in the air, and then with the wave of the old man's hand, they roared and shot out at Chen Han overwhelmingly.
His feet slipped backwards on the ground for some distance, and Chen Han looked up at the hurricane mixed with a cold murderous aura, and his brows furrowed slightly. The toes slammed against the ground, and with a violent explosion, "Turning into Thunder Marks" was used to the extreme in an instant, and the body quickly flew towards the air.
"Give me defeat!"
The wings of Yuan Force waved out, and in an instant they dodged those flying hurricanes. Chen Han's body spun suddenly, and the Tianlong Knife in his hand suddenly came out of his hand with the help of the power of rotation, and shot out frantically at the old man in Tsing Yi.
The Heavenly Dragon Knife galloped out, and with the blessing of infinite power, it was as if it had torn the air, faintly with a faint cyan halo, floating on the body of the knife.
Looking at the burst of Heavenly Dragon Knife, the old man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows in shock. The young man in front of him gave him too many surprises!
However.
Surprise is surprise, but the old man did not have the slightest softness when he started to do it. With a snap of his hands, the huge wind shield reappeared.
"It's not that easy this time!"
Seeing that the old man still wanted to use the wind shield to resist the attack, Chen Han couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Scold!
Chen Han's voice just fell.
The defense formed by the wind shield was torn apart in an instant...... The Celestial Dragon Knife used its momentum like a bamboo, and almost without hindrance, it had already broken through the wind shield and shot towards the old man's chest!
"What?"
The old man in Tsing Yi was shocked and shouted.
Immediately, his eyes lit up.
His hands danced rapidly in front of him again, and countless tiny wind threads condensed in front of him. As soon as his hands were thrown, the wind silk immediately rose to the sky, and in an instant, it was overwhelmingly wound towards the Tianlong Knife. In just a moment, the blade of the Heavenly Dragon was already wrapped in a thick layer of cyan silk cocoon!
And under this overwhelming wind wire, the fierce energy carried on the Heavenly Dragon Sword was completely dissolved in an instant. And when it was only half an inch away from the old man's chest, it finally stopped completely!
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