Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hit Again
"Uncle Feng, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him, help me kill him. The girl standing behind the old man hurriedly said, a faint mist had gradually appeared in the bright eyes full of monstrous anger, and she thought that her body was looked at by Jian Chen, and she was naked from Jian Chen's distance of less than a foot just now On the other hand, the girl's heart felt an irrepressible anger and extreme shame, mixed with a little grievance, this is the first time she has been seen by a boy since she was a child, and it is a strange boy he doesn't know, which is more uncomfortable for a girl who has always had a conservative personality than killing her.
"Ha Luha, Miss, since your Uncle Feng is unwilling to do it, let your Uncle Yun help you teach this kid who dares to bully you a lesson. At this moment, another voice sounded out of thin air, and before the words fell, I saw another old man in a white robe who seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in front of Jian Chen, and a strong and powerful palm swung out at will, hitting Jian Chen's chest.
The strength of the old man was completely unfathomable in Jian Chen's eyes, in the face of this palm, Jian Chen did not dare to be careless, and immediately dodged to the side with all his might, and then, just when Jian Chen's body just moved, a huge and terrifying pressure suddenly appeared, pressing on Jian Chen's body, oppressed by this huge pressure, Jian Chen's internal organs were bearing the huge force of ten thousand catties, as if there was a mountain pressing on it, not only made it difficult for him to breathe, but even the internal organs seemed to be crushed.
At the same time that Jian Chen was under this great pressure, the purple and blue light spots in his dantian also began to flicker brightly and dimly, but Jian Chen did not notice the changes in the two light spots in his dantian, one purple and one green.
"Old man Yun, wait!" Looking at the old man who had already made a move towards Jian Chen, the old man, who was called Uncle Feng by the girl, changed his face slightly, and said in a low voice.
It's a pity that he was too late to speak, and the seemingly random palm of the old man who called himself Uncle Yun had already been accurately imprinted on Jian Chen's chest with lightning speed.
A mouthful of blood mixed with shattered internal organs spit out from Jian Chen's mouth, and the old man's palm directly concave Jian Chen's chest completely, and the strong palm power not only really shattered the bones in Jian Chen's chest, but even the internal organs in Jian Chen's body were shattered by the strong palm power on the old man's palm.
At the moment when Jian Chen's hand was hit by the old man, two faint rays of light, one purple and one blue, that were indistinguishable to the naked eye, flashed away from his chest, and after a slight contact with the old man's palm, he disappeared in an instant, and Jian Chen's body was also violently knocked out of the air.
"Huh!" The old man's face changed slightly, and he sighed lightly, his eyes were full of surprise as he looked at the sword dust that flew out upside down, and there was a look of disbelief and surprise in his eyes.
Jian Chen flew a distance of more than thirty meters before falling to the ground, a large mouthful of blood mixed with the internal organs that had been shattered into powder continued to spurt out of his mouth, and his face had become pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and even his expression became atrophied.
Looking at Jian Chen, who was not yet dead, the eyes of the old man who was called Uncle Yun by the girl flickered, and he said in a daze: "Good boy, your life is really big, you actually received a palm from me and did not die, just let you go today." With that, Old Man Feng turned around and walked towards the girl behind him.
"Well, I hope it doesn't make a big deal out of it. The old man who was standing in front of the girl, who was called Uncle Feng by the girl, whispered in a low voice, and then waved his left hand, and the light wind sword that he held with two fingers suddenly flew towards the sword dust, and suddenly disappeared when it just touched the body of the sword dust.
"Miss, let's go. As he spoke, the old man known as Uncle Feng let out a loud eagle cry from his mouth, only to see a huge flying demonic beast descend from the sky and land in front of the two of them.
The anger on the girl's face still did not fade, and she said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Uncle Feng, that person is not dead yet, no, I must kill him today." With that, the girl picked up her sword and walked towards Jian Chen, obviously not wanting to bypass Jian Chen's peek at her bath.
"Miss, don't mess around. The old man, who was called Uncle Feng, immediately stretched out his hand to stop the girl.
"Uncle Feng!" the girl didn't follow, her beautiful face was full of grievances at the moment, her eyes were full of mist, and she looked like she was going to cry at any time.
"Miss, don't be willful, it's not too early, we should continue on our way. At this time, another old man also came to the girl, and spoke, his tone was very flat, as he spoke, the old man waved his hand lightly, and a powerful holy power wrapped the girl's body, sending her lightly onto the back of the flying demonic beast.
On the back of the flying demonic beast, the girl jumped to her feet in a hurry, glared angrily at the old man who sent her to the flying demonic beast, and said angrily: "Uncle Yun, why don't you even hurt Luan'er." ”
The two old men looked at each other, and there was a look of helplessness in their eyes, and then they jumped on the flying demonic beast at the same time, and suddenly, the wind was fierce, and the flying demonic beast instigated the pair of big wings to fly towards the distant sky.
In the sky, the girl stood on the back of the flying demonic beast and looked at the sword dust lying on the ground below that was shrinking, and the resentful look in her eyes still did not dissipate.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Yun, what's wrong with the two of you, why do you want to let that scoundrel go. The girl stomped her feet angrily, her face full of grievances, and the tears in her eyes were already dripping.
Hearing this, the old man who was called Uncle Feng sighed, and it was not difficult for them to guess what had just happened from the girl's still wet hair.
"Miss, that person is not simple, now the family is facing great pressure, at this juncture, it is better for us not to erect more foreign enemies, so as not to bring disasters to the family. Uncle Feng spoke, his tone full of helplessness.
"Uncle Feng, when did you become so timid and afraid of death, that bastard's strength is so weak and pitiful, how can he pose a threat to our family. The girl said angrily.
"Miss, that person is indeed not simple, we had better not offend, although he is very weak, but behind him, there must be a strong force. It was the old man who had been called Uncle Yun by the girl who had injured Jian Chen's earlier, and at this moment the old man's face was full of seriousness, as if he was worried about something. Immediately, the old man slowly raised his right hand wrapped in a long-sleeved robe, only to see that there were two deep wounds on his palm, although the bleeding had stopped, but it could still be seen that the wound on the palm of the old man's right hand, from the palm to the back of the palm, had been completely pierced by a sharp weapon.
When the girl saw this shocking wound on the old man's palm, a cherry-like pink mouth suddenly opened wide, and a pair of beautiful eyes did not blink, staring at the old man's injured palm with an unbelievable gaze, and exclaimed: "Uncle Yun, you... You... You're hurt. The girl's tone was full of surprise and disbelief.
Uncle Feng's face also changed, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Old man Yun, you are actually injured. The tone was full of incredulity.
Uncle Yun nodded slowly and said, "This wound was left to me by that kid who was only in his early twenties. ”
"How is this possible, Uncle Yun, you're not kidding, that bastard's strength is so weak, even I can't beat it, how can it hurt you. The girl jumped up and exclaimed loudly.
"Old man Yun, how did this wound on your palm come from. Uncle Feng said in a deep voice, his tone full of doubts.
Old Man Yun was also at a loss, and said, "I don't know what to do, when my hand hit the man, there was a huge pain in my palm, and then I was injured, as for what I was injured by, I don't know what I was injured by at all."
Hearing this, Uncle Yun gasped and muttered: "This kid is really not simple, from the first time I saw his holy soldier, I have already guessed that his holy soldier is also different, completely different from ordinary people, there seems to be something more in it, which makes the power of the holy soldier more powerful, which is completely inconsistent with the strength he has." ”
And the girl standing on the side was also stunned by Uncle Yun's words.
"It's good that I didn't beat that kid to death, otherwise, once there is really any strong power behind him, then I will cause a big trouble for the family, and now I just hope that the power behind that kid is not too strong, or that he is just a lucky boy who has obtained the true inheritance of his predecessors. ”
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Not far from the river, Jian Chen lay on the ground weakly, the clothes on his body had been dyed bright red with blood, the old man's palm, so that Jian Chen's injury was very serious, not only the bones in his chest were shattered, even the internal organs in his body were greatly traumatized, almost broken, now, in addition to Jian Chen's mind is still clear, his body can't even move, this time, it can be said that he has suffered the most serious injury since he was a child, if it weren't for his extraordinary cultivation of the mind and since he was a child, he has been refining his body with holy power since he was a child, so that the quality and vitality of the body are far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that the old man's palm, you can directly kill him.
The light holy power between heaven and earth surged wildly, and began to gather rapidly towards the sword dust, and soon, the sword dust was wrapped in a layer of rich ru white light, and as the light holy power continued to pour into the body from the pores of the whole body, the injuries in the sword dust's body were also rapidly improving.