Chapter 242: Evil Arts

"Senior brother? You're not dead. Qi Lao looked at Wu Lao, his eyes wide.

"You're not dead, how could I die, but don't call me senior brother, you've already been expelled from the division."

Wu Lao looked at Qi Lao's gaze, full of disgust.

"You're actually practicing evil arts."

"Sorcery? What about sorcery? Ha ha...... Everything in this heaven and earth follows the rules of nature, what is Zhengshu? What is Sorcery?

Do you think I want to? If you weren't cornered and learn to practice evil arts? ”

Thinking of this, a red light flashed in Qi Lao's eyes.

The slap he was slapped by Xuan Lao at the beginning not only caused him serious internal injuries, but also destroyed his foundation, if he didn't find another way.

He didn't have a few years to live, so he simply didn't do anything and rummaged through the evil art book that he found in the forbidden land back then.

Start cultivating according to the methods above.

Sure enough, the evil art was worthy of being an evil art, and he only sacrificed hundreds of people to break through to the Xuan-level martial artist.

"Do you think you're still qualified to teach me? Ha ha......

Actually, I'm quite grateful to the master for expelling me from the master's door? Otherwise, where would I have achieved today? ”

The red light in Qi Lao's eyes was even stronger.

"Brute, you are embarrassed to mention the master, if it weren't for you, how could the master have died."

Qi Lao sneered and said:

"Master, he is an old man who is pedantic, but since he is dead, I won't mention him anymore."

"You ......" Wu Lao was angry and hurriedly took out a gossip array.

"You...... You can't leave this scourge behind, even if I die with you, I will do the right thing for heaven. ”

After speaking, Wu Lao bit his finger and dripped the blood from his fingertips into the gossip array.

When he saw that Bagua Array, Qi Lao's pupils suddenly constricted, but he thought that he was now a Xuan-level martial artist.

It's back to that domineering look.

"Senior brother, do you think I'm still the same person I used to be? I have broken through to the Xuan-level martial artist, and in this world, there is no one who is my opponent. ”

Qi Lao sneered, his figure flickered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wu Lao was shocked.

"Wu Lao, northwest." Feng Jiu's cold voice came into Wu Lao's ears.

Wu Lao knew that Feng Jiuyou had unknown powers, and without the slightest suspicion, the gossip array in his hand struck in that direction.

However, he was dodged by Qi Lao again, and the gossip array returned to Wu Lao's hands as if he was conscious.

"Southwest."

Feng Jiuyou tried his best to sense Qi Lao's direction with his spiritual power. While helping Wu Lao.

"Due South."

"Northwest."

……

Wu Lao and Feng Jiuyou cooperated with each other, and a full hour passed and still did not force Qi Lao out.

On the contrary, the breath of the two became weaker and weaker.

It can't go on like this, and suddenly Feng Jiuyou's eyes lit up.

As soon as his mind moved, he held the only two remaining transparent crystal nuclei in his palm and began to absorb them frantically.

While absorbing, Feng Jiuyou compressed the spiritual power in his body.

Compressed and compressed, and finally, her spiritual power was compressed into a thin long needle.

The corners of Feng Jiuyou's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and in the next second, the long needle conjured up by the spiritual power shot directly into Qi Lao's eyebrows at a speed as fast as lightning.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Qi Lao's weird screams reached the ears of Wu Lao and Feng Jiuyou.

At the same time, Qi Lao's figure was also exposed, of course Wu Lao would not miss this opportunity, and as soon as his figure moved, he appeared in front of Qi Lao.

With his left hand, he clawed and grabbed Qi Lao's shoulder tightly, and with his right hand, he held the Bagua Array and smashed it towards Qi Lao's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

(End of chapter)