Chapter 127: Let Go of That Girl

Just as Ma Ning'er returned to the third floor, she was suddenly startled by the scene in front of her.

I saw that the sarcophagus lid was half opened, and an old man in blood was squatting in front of Zhu Xiaolan, leaning over to stare at Zhu Xiaolan, and his dry fingers were still gently scratching her face, looking like she wanted to taste the deliciousness.

Ma Ning'er broke out in a cold sweat, didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Who are you?!" Let go of that girl! ”

Ma Ning'er's cry interrupted the posture of the blood-clothed old man looking at Zhu Xiaolan greedily.

He turned his head and smiled weirdly, "Hehe, did you want to come?" ”

Ma Ning'er only saw the other party's appearance clearly at this time, and it was really no different from a skeleton.

The face is full of skin and bones, the eye sockets are deep, the cheekbones are high, the nose is collapsed, the teeth are exposed, and the few hairs hang down in front of the face, no different from a puppet.

Only those eyes are shining, and at first glance he is a master, although he can't see the realm, but he must not be underestimated.

"Well, you guessed it! Don't let them go yet! Ma Ning'er replied with a pretended to be arrogant.

Burst!

"Phew! I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so shameless! ”

The blood-clothed old man took a sip of phlegm, and then giggled again: "But, boy, you are very lucky, you can actually break out of my illusion killing array, it just so happens that the old man's hands are itchy, so let's suck your blood dry, although it is a weak chicken with a heavy body realm, it is right to stuff your teeth, hahaha." ”

"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

After saying that, Ma Ning'er took out the Dragon Sword, and with a move, Mount Tai pressed the top and went straight to the forehead of the blood-clothed old man.

The old man in blood was full of disdain. Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, young people are impulsive, don't they have a few pounds and taels in their hearts?

He slowly stretched out two fingers towards the dragon knife clip.

Bang!

The blade fell between the two fingers of the blood-clothed old man, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

Ma Ning'er struggled to pull the dragon knife back, but to no avail, the knife seemed to be fixed between his fingers.

"Old bamboo pole! You let me go! As she spoke, Ma Ning'er flew up and kicked at the old man's face.

"I don't know what to do, whatever!" The blood-clothed old man stretched out his left hand and pointed at Ma Ning'er's ankle.

Ma Ning'er was so frightened that she hurriedly retracted her feet, if she was pointed at by him, her feet would definitely be useless.

"Old bamboo pole, you have some ability, I didn't expect you to be skinny and have so much strength, do you dare to take me again."

The old man in blood clothes smiled coldly and said: "Hehe, the young people nowadays are not afraid of death, and they are dying, and they gave the old man a nickname, okay, I will let you die convinced." ”

As he spoke, he let go of his two fingers, and the dragon knife was pulled back by Ma Ning'er.

"Old bamboo pole, you're ready, I'm going to attack!"

The old man in blood smiled slightly, stared at Ma Ning'er with disdain, and hooked his fingers.

"Kill!"

Ma Ning'er is another move to overpower Mount Tai, but this time the power is much stronger than just now.

The old man in blood pursed his lips and sneered: "You have a heavy physical realm, no matter how strong you are, you are a weak chicken, what if you are a little stronger, hehehe." ”

But Ma Ning'er didn't care, when the dragon knife was about to approach the old man in blood. Suddenly, he let go of all his hidden strength, and the realm directly climbed to the level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and the strong aura was blessed on the Dragon Sword, and a little thunder light burst out on the blade.

"Eat my old horse with a knife!"

Ma Ning'er burst into tears.

The blood-clothed old man's face twitched involuntarily, and his expression changed from disdain just now to a frown.

What!

This kid is actually hiding the realm?!

The blade can also carry the power of thunder and lightning, amazing! Wonderful!

Hehe, but it's not enough to rely on this little strength!

The old man in the bloody suit still used the move just now.

Bang!

The two fingers of his right hand stretched out and firmly clamped the Dragon Sword, without much effort.

"Hmph, you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? But no matter how strong an ant is, it's just an ant, and it can't be compared with an elephant, and this trick is simply a decoration in the face of absolute strength, I..."

The old man in the bloody clothes hadn't finished speaking, but when he saw a smile on the corner of Ma Ning'er's mouth, his heart suddenly sank, and an ominous premonition arose, does this kid still have a trick?

Seeing that Ma Ning'er's knife had been taken off, a set of extremely fast, ruthless and tricky close-quarters boxing techniques had already been greeted on him.

The movements are light and agile and flexible, shrinking and flashing, jumping and intercepting and wrapping, and the fists and legs beckoned to his body.

Ma Ning'er's fists, legs, elbows, and knees always attacked from unexpected directions, and in the blink of an eye, a set of Qingyang Youlong Fist, which fused the Demon Hegemony Body Boxing moves, was covered with fist prints and footprints, and he was embarrassed.

The old man in blood was frightened, it was too weird, this kid's playing style was the simplest move, crisp, tricky and ruthless, and with the blessing of aura, the power he exerted could make him take care of it.

How can hand-to-hand combat be so powerful?

If it weren't for the fact that his realm was much higher than this kid, he would really suffer a loss.

"What kind of play is this?"

The blood-clothed old man asked in surprise as he answered.

"Dog boxing!"

"Whew!"

"Bastard, look for death!"

At this time, the old man in blood clothes saw that Ma Ning'er was oily and smooth, he didn't tell the truth, he didn't want to delay any longer, he shouted, and the aura in his body shook outward, and Ma Ning'er was like being hit by a heavy hammer, so that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.

But that's the case, Ma Ning'er didn't forget to leave a self-created trick for the blood-clothed old man.

Gloomy ecstasy legs!

A hard kick hit the bloody old man's crotch.

Ma Ning'er floated out of the circle to collect the move, her hands naturally falling from her chest, and she exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Finish the fight!"

I saw that the muscles of the old man in blood clothes were immediately distorted and deformed, baring his teeth and grinning, and his expression was hideous.

"Pain, endless pain, is the kind of pain that the sky is falling apart, the pain is unbearable, the heart is broken, and it is difficult to move an inch."

Ma Ning'er narrated, and at the same time deliberately made a painful expression.

"You... You—" The blood-clothed old man pointed at Ma Ning'er.

"Old bamboo pole, how proud are you?" After saying that, Ma Ning'er raised her head arrogantly, looking like a master outside the world.

Just then, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, O(∩_∩)O!"

I saw that the old man in blood changed his painful expression just now, and covered his stomach and laughed.

"What? You? Ma Ning'er stared at the blood-clothed old man in disbelief and muttered to herself.

"You think the three-legged cat's kung fu can hurt me? Hahaha! The old man in blood smiled and said, "Still kicking your crotch?" It's despicable enough, it's shameless enough, it's obscene enough! Hahaha! ”

"The old man's performance just now is in place?!"

"Me!"

I usually use this trick to waste others, and I can't get it after a hundred attempts, but today I was played by this old bamboo pole, it's really a collapse, what should I do now? Except for escaping, you can't beat people at all.

Ma Ning'er's voice sounded in his head: "Get him into the Black Ring, and you can only play here when you enter the realm of the Holy Level." ”

Ma Ning'er stuck out her tongue after hearing this, no wonder she couldn't see through other people's realms, it turned out that she crossed two great realms.

At this time, the old man in bloody clothes smiled and said, "You kid has a lot of hidden things, what tricks can you play?" ”

Ma Ning'er smiled and said, "There's another trick, I'm afraid you can't afford it." ”

"Ants are ants, no matter how powerful they are, let me see."

The corners of Ma Ning'er's mouth curled slightly: "Don't regret it." With a wave of his hand, a powerful suction force went straight to the blood-clothed old man.

The blood-clothed old man's face changed greatly, and it was useless to resist if he wanted to, and with an exclamation, he was included in the black ring.