Volume 3 Netherworld Chapter 247 A Sad Story (I)

Before the giant palm fell, a hot fire wind hit behind him, and the old man's heart was huge, and he jumped to the palm wind in an instant, and slapped it behind him.

The heat wave and the cold wind collided, making a "snort" sound of resistance to the handover, and waves of air rolled in all directions.

"Third-Order Rune Treasure!" The old man of the ghost clan only saw clearly at this time, but the fire wind was a fiery red jade pendant in the hand of the young man who was half-kneeling on the ground.

At this time, the rune treasure was shining brightly, constantly spitting out Dao Firebirds, which was similar to the rumored Fire Crow. The breath emitted by each firebird has the coercion of the peak of spirit building, and the non-stop spitting of hundreds of thousands of firebirds makes the power overlap and cross the peak of spirit building.

Li Yuqing looked at the old ghost with a solemn face, and continued to pour spiritual power into the jade pendant in his hand to resist the cold ghost palm.

A wave of yang and yin qi stalemate in mid-air for a few breaths, the old man's face gradually became hideous, he suddenly pressed towards the fire crow, the air was filled with cold qi even more, and the young man in the distance was bleeding from his teeth, and the blood veins in his hands were swollen, as if he would fall down at any time.

Li Huang saw Li Yuqing's appearance, sighed slightly, reached out and took off the jade pendant hanging on his chest, and solemnly put a drop of essence blood on it. The jade pendant suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly a humanoid phantom appeared in front of him, but it was an old man wearing a gray robe, holding Buddha dust in his hand, with white hair and beard, a ruddy complexion, and a kind face.

As soon as the phantom of the old man appeared, a monstrous aura suddenly swept around, and the dark clouds of the sky gathered, and the purple ripples condensed but did not disperse, as if they were about to descend and suppress the old man on the spot.

The hideous face of the ghost clan elder was even more frightened, took the yin palm, and suddenly jumped out of a hundred meters, staring at the phantom with a solemn face, and muttered to himself: "Talisman and take a photo!

As soon as Li Huang saw the old man appear, he said respectfully: "Ancestor, Huang'er is incompetent, but he was forced to a dead end by this ghost clan, if you don't invite you to show your sainthood, my Danyang Sect's bloodline will be cut off here." ”

The phantom glanced at the scene lightly, nodded, and glanced at the prohibition that fell from the sky, and said solemnly: "This prohibition is getting more and more powerful, but there is not much time to delay, we have to solve it quickly." ”

The old man turned his head to look at the old man of the ghost clan, his eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "It turned out that the Infant Ghost King came from the forbidden secret technique, no wonder Huang'er is still invincible with the Spirit Devouring Sword." ”

After speaking, with a little hand, the shadow of the hill in the air suddenly collapsed, and turned into a rusty small lock again, which was easily grasped by the old man.

When the short sword in the distance saw the old man, it happily rotated around the old man, as if inviting merit.

"Okay, the old man still has important things to do here, go to Huang'er first. Like a kind father who loves his children, the old man rubbed his hand lightly on the short sword, flicked his fingers, chuckled and finished speaking, looking up at the vigilant old man of the ghost clan in the distance.

"Do you really want to break the net? You must know that this king has released the ban, and I am afraid that there will be changes in the space here. And it seems that this is a misunderstanding, what this king is looking for is just a cyan boy, and it has nothing to do with the disciples of your sect, but these little friends have been silent, and this king has made a helpless move. The old man of the ghost clan took a half step back and said with a look of fear on his face.

At this moment, he had already seen that there was no human race surnamed Xu here, either that person had already left, or he had never come here at all, it was just the conjecture of the demon youth.

At this moment, in the face of the projection of the power of the human race, if he still tried his best to deal with it, he had to unseal the last dantian qi in order to have a chance of survival. But since the Bone Dragon Valley, he has abandoned the young master of the Netherworld and has been following in the footsteps of the young man in Tsing Yi of the human race, who has become his magic barrier.

Therefore, the last seal was used by him to kill the Terran kid surnamed Xu, and he definitely didn't want to unseal it until he died.

Therefore, when he saw the terrifying coercion of this old man, his heart suddenly cooled, and he had to give in, hoping that this old man could let him leave safely under the ban.

However, Elder Borage obviously underestimated the arrogance of the Venerable Hedao.

When the old man heard the words of the old man, he just glanced at him contemptuously, as a powerful person at the level of the Venerable of the Dao, not to mention that the old man of the ghost clan in front of him was already a crippled body, even if it was at the peak, he would not take it in his eyes.

As for the threat of prohibition and the like, how much effort will it take to solve a mere infant ghost king?

I saw that the old man's left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was grabbed forward.

The old man of the ghost clan suddenly felt that his body was tight, and he was about to imprison him. He was horrified in his heart, and even more desperate.

He knew that if he didn't lift the last seal at this time, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of survival. The old man of the ghost clan didn't believe that he had fallen into the hands of the human race, and in the case of killing a large number of disciples of the other sect, the other party would be kind in his heart and spare his own life.

"Ah!" The old man of the ghost clan roared angrily, struggling hard, and then suddenly there were three crisp sounds of "bang, bang, bang" from the mouth of his heart, and the whole breath suddenly changed, and he broke through to the realm of ghost handsome in an instant.

"Huh? The old man's face remained unchanged, looking at the ghost clan who broke free from the phantom of his palm and was half-squatting on the ground, and said lightly.

"Yin Evil Palm!" "The ghost clan is a famous stunt from the first shot, and I want to delay it for a while, at least let the prohibition come a little more, so that there is a chance to escape.

"The Yin Clan's supernatural power Yin Evil Palm, yes, a little hot. The old man actually showed a look of praise. It's just that his palms don't stop, turning his palms into fingers, his fingertips are white, and a breath that is colder than that yin palm comes out, and even the surrounding space seems to be frozen by the cold.

"I've always wanted to know if it's because the Yin Evil Palm is powerful or if the Ice Finger of my Terran chalcedony is powerful, so I'll test it on you this time. The old man whispered softly, the five fingers of his right hand were crossed, and then the middle finger and index finger were brought together, pointing towards the yin palm and the old man's body.

The two cold currents collided directly, and ice needles appeared in the space between the old man and the old man of the human race, and the leaves that were falling in the distance were suddenly imprisoned in the air by the power of the extreme cold.

Under that finger, the huge Yin Demon Palm was instantly covered with frost, and then cracked inch by inch. That finger was no longer blocked, and it was directly pointed at the heart of the old man of the ghost clan.

The old man of the ghost clan was covered with frost in an instant, and the whole person couldn't even move his eyes.

The old man of the human race looked at all this, nodded, with a satisfied look on his face, and suddenly looked up at the purple forbidden lines in the sky, and the aura on his body was suppressed a little bit, and began to gradually fall, Rao is projection also frowned, revealing a slightly dissatisfied expression.

But it was said that the old man of the ghost clan was injured by the cold ice fingers, and his whole body was imprisoned by the cold ice, and the power of the spatial confinement also began to act on his body, because he was imprisoned in the cold ice, he could not use the secret technique to resist the forbidden power, and his breath was also weakening.

"If this continues, will this king really fall here? I hate it! I can't kill the Terran boy. There was a hint of despair in the old man's eyes, and a sad aura emanated from his body.

"No, I can't die! I must kill him, kill him! There is a way, there must be a way. The old man of the ghost clan kept thinking in his heart, and his eyes showed an anxious look, and suddenly his eyes were certain, and an inexplicable joy surged into his heart.

Immediately, a green flame emerged from his eyes and quickly spread throughout his body, and the cold ice melted in an instant under the cover of green flames.

The old man of the ghost clan did not wait for the cold ice to melt away, and then secretly pinched the trick with both hands, and an invisible light curtain appeared around his body, and then he was a little on his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, sprinkled on the light curtain, and the whole figure actually teleported away directly, and when it reappeared, it was already a thousand meters away, and then it was a flash, and it was ten thousand meters away, it was getting faster and faster, and the span was getting farther and farther, and after a few breaths, it disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.

"Ghost Flame! I didn't expect that the strength of the Infant Ghost King could subdue the Ghost Flame for his own use, but I underestimated it. However, if you want to resolve it with the old man's cold finger, unless you can find the hottest flame to bake. The old man of the human race watched the ghost race flee, and did not come forward to chase after him, but frowned and muttered to himself.