Chapter 161: To See People in Life, to See Corpses in Death!
"Sharp teeth!"
The white-faced middle-aged powerhouse stepped out, using his spiritual power to prop up a protective shield and block all the rain that poured down.
"Whether it's sharp teeth or not, you have to do a game to know!"
Ye Guichen was fearless, he held a sword in his right hand, and grabbed one leg of the black stove with his left hand, obviously ready to attack and defend both.
"Little brutes are rampant!"
The middle-aged powerhouse stared at him, and he was repeatedly looked down upon by a young man in front of his peers, and his anger could not be contained, and when he raised his hand, a knife that distorted space fell.
"Just in time!"
Ye Guichen laughed, stepped out with a star, directly protected himself with a furnace, and swiped the long sword in his right hand in the air, pulling out a long river of sword qi that exuded terrifying coercion.
"Bang bang bang...... Bang! ”
In an instant, countless big trees were affected by the force, crackling and collapsing, and the ground within a radius was full of cracks, and the earth and rocks were flying.
"Huh?"
The yellow-faced old man was dumbfounded, thinking that his companion would be able to easily capture and kill Ye Guichen, but he didn't expect that under his gaze, the middle-aged strong man would be beaten and retreated.
"Could it be that the fatigue of the recent mission has caused the eyes to hallucinate?"
He rubbed his eyes involuntarily, but what he saw was the same.
"This son is by no means an ordinary casual cultivator, maybe it will be very big, it seems that it is necessary to catch it down first and ask for clarification."
The yellow-faced old man was thinking about his thoughts, when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Please Lu Daoyou help!" ”
At this moment, Ye Guichen only felt happy, and the accumulation of spiritual power in the past month had almost reached a critical point, maybe after this battle, he would be able to try to impact the ninth order of the Cave Void Realm.
However, he was happy, and the middle-aged powerhouse on the opposite side had completely lost his temper.
Obviously, his spiritual power is stronger than that of the other party, but every time the treasure long knife is slashed, it will be blocked by a black furnace, and it will not hurt Ye Guichen at all.
What's more, the furnace is also a little weird, and the force of the shock is getting stronger and stronger, making his right arm holding the knife sore.
Also weird is the young man, who has only cultivated to the eighth order of the Cave Void Realm, but every time he slashes a sword, it seems to be able to trigger the general trend of heaven and earth, and the brilliant sword light pierces through the clouds and cracks the stone, leaving several blood grooves on his body.
"Useless stuff!"
When the yellow-faced old man saw this scene, his face turned blue with anger; But his companion was in danger of dying at any time, and he had to save him.
"Buzz!"
I saw his big sleeves wave, and suddenly a thunderbolt spread on the top of the mountain, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be caused by a divine weapon in his hand.
It was a thunderous pestle that exuded monstrous power, and it shook slightly, like a muffled thunder falling from the nine heavens, and the void trembled.
Judging by the eyesight of the night return, it should be a quasi-earth treasure.
After all, real earth-grade treasures are scarce, and it is impossible for every Tianxuan Realm powerhouse to have them, and the more powerful the power, the more powerful the powerhouse, and it is impossible for everyone to have one.
However, it is also a quasi-earth treasure weapon, and the power exerted in the hands of the yellow-faced old man is at least several times surpassing him.
There is no way, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too big, and the yellow-faced old man is not comparable to a middle-aged powerhouse, he has been in the Tianxuan Realm for decades.
"Boom!"
I don't know if it was the reason why he sacrificed the thunder pestle, but the void also thundered and thundered at the same time, and the torrential rain suddenly intensified.
Under the infusion of the yellow-faced old man's pure spiritual power, the thunderous pestle rushed away one after another, causing the thunder to echo at the top of the firmament.
"Boom...... Rumble! ”
Several thick thunderbolts fell from the sky and landed on the thunder pestle with unmistakable precision.
The already brilliant lightning that was already swirling on this quasi-earth-grade treasure also rose against the storm at this moment, evolving the void in the range of Li Xu into a sea of thunder.
"Your uncle!"
Ye Guichen was shocked, the strength of the yellow-faced old man was beyond imagination, and it was estimated that compared with the Holy Son Ouyang Shu, it would not be much different.
He made a judgment in an instant, he was by no means the enemy of this person, and it seemed that it was not easy to get out of trouble today.
"Rumble!"
Seeing that the thunder sea was annihilated, Ye Guichen couldn't care about entanglement with the middle-aged powerhouse, shook his hand and exploded a few jade bottles, and slapped a few magic talismans on his body, turning into a streamer and retreating quickly.
The jade bottle was filled with drugs, and a few days ago, Cai Fatzi and Sun Lao had said that they fell asleep after inhaling a large amount of drugs.
But that was because the two of them were defenseless against Ye Guichen, and it took time for the effect of the drug to take effect, so it was impossible to remove the threat of the middle-aged powerhouse in an instant, at most it made the other party feel heavy eyelids and unable to concentrate on the battle.
Now is the critical moment to flee for his life, Ye Guichen does not dare to be careless, no matter what means, as long as he can weaken the enemy's strength, he will not hesitate to use it.
"See where you can escape!"
The yellow-faced old man was like a flash of lightning that swept through the air, and once he had made a move, he would never let Ye Guichen escape alive.
In the sea of thunder, the thunder pestle turned into a crescent moon and flew out in countless electric light packages, and the terrifying coercion actually crushed the raindrops within a radius into mist.
"Block me!"
Ye Guichen had the heart to test the strength of the yellow-faced old man, so he simply put away his long sword, grabbed the two legs of the stove with both hands, and smashed it forward as a shield.
"Bell...... Burst! ”
Under the collision of the furnace and the thunder pestle, a puff of sparks illuminated the sky, and countless earth and stones were directly turned into powder.
And Ye Guichen had already flown off the ground, and immediately spit out two mouthfuls of reverse blood, Rao is full of strength, but he was also shocked to the point that the tiger's mouth exploded, and the stove almost wanted to get rid of it.
"The dead old man is really powerful!"
Ye Guichen has a judgment in his heart, except for relying on the Netherworld Ruler, there is no chance of winning today.
He swallowed the blood that poured into his throat again, turned his hand and put the stove away, and was about to summon the Nether Ruler to defend against the enemy, and his heart suddenly froze.
"Why hasn't it landed yet?"
Ye Guichen looked sideways, and was suddenly frightened.
The power of his uncle's blow, the yellow-faced old man, actually sent him out of the cliff, and at this moment the retreat was exhausted, and his body was beginning to fall downward.
Ye Guichen was extremely unwilling, thinking that he had traveled thousands of miles to the Huangquan Domain, and it took a lot of effort to figure out the relationship between Gu Yunran and Cangyun Holy Land.
If you haven't returned to Yunwu Mountain to see your little junior sister, are you going to die here?
However, even so, the other party did not let go of his thoughts.
The yellow-faced old man was about to chase him out, but he saw the middle-aged strong man rushing towards him like crazy: "Lu Daoyou, save me, I'm poisoned, and I'm weak and drowsy......"
"What a piece of crap, hold on to me one more breath!" The yellow-faced old man frowned, and after a little hesitation, he made a decision.
He firmly believes that he will definitely die after falling off the cliff in the night, but he is not afraid of ten thousand in everything.
With a delicate mind, he immediately made a decision, and with his strong spiritual power, another brilliant pestle swept through the air, heading straight for the young man's chest outside the cliff.
To be on the safe side, he wants to cut off all life in the night with his own hands.
"Master greetings your ancestors!"
Ye Guichen's eyes were split, this person was really ruthless.
If he is on flat ground, he only needs to urge the "Star Picking Step", and there is a good chance of dodging the pestle attack; But at the moment, his body was in mid-air, and he had no way to borrow strength, so he had to twist his body as hard as he could, trying his best to avoid his heart.
"Poof!"
The sound of the pestle breaking through the flesh was clearly audible, and as a bloody arrow poured into the air, from Ye Guichen's right shoulder to his left rib, a deep blood groove with visible bones appeared.
And under the impact of that terrible force, his whole body shot like an arrow off the string to the bottom of the cliff.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, the yellow-faced old man's eyes widened, and he felt even more incredible, that kid had avoided the key point in such an impossible situation?
But he is not very human, and after confirming that the middle-aged strong man is not worried about his life, he immediately flew to the bottom of the cliff.
As the saying goes: live to see people, dead to see corpses!