Chapter 90: Breaking the Seal

Han Fenghua looked greedily at the grass and autumn color in the young man's hand, this simple long sword, incomparably sharp, and even cut off the blood sealing sword with a sword in Li Youji's hand, it must be of good quality, and this magic robe that can resist the rain and clouds in the Wind Valley seems to be a great talisman.

Han Fenghua smiled slightly, he didn't expect that today's big head was not under the tree, but from the young man in front of him.

With the experience of the previous car last time, Han Fenghua, who kicked Dong Yanyan far away, did not step forward, but pointed at the young man from a distance and sneered: " I didn't expect that a disciple of the Fallen Leaf Sect would die in my hands, in the past, I didn't dare, but don't worry, you won't feel lonely, I promise you, soon those companions of yours will also go down to accompany you, as well as these mortals you want to protect, these justices you want to serve, even this barrier forest country, will be erased by me, no one will survive, I promise you. ”

A wind blade condensed in front of his fingers, and the young man sneered, "You just go first." ”

Ye Zhi was anxious and about to cry, but in the midst of the clouds and rainfall, the girl was too busy to take care of herself, how could she have the ability to save Dong Unspeakable.

"Big brother. ”

The picture of the wind blade cutting through Shao Huan's golden helmet is still vivid, and Xiulin is desperate to rush forward.

Shao Huan took the boy's hand and held the boy in his arms, as if he couldn't bear to see this scene, the old man closed his eyes.

Above the dark clouds of the Dow Forbidden Land, Ye Che, who had been secretly observing, had a cold glint in his eyes, the exhausted master and nephew had already done a good job, and it was not easy to be able to use the Condensation Realm to deal with so many climbing realms for so long, but now this experience is a bit overstepped, and if it continues like this, it will just make the master and nephew suffer.

Unashamed, daring to be in the Wind Valley, he dares to make a move on my Fallen Leaf Sect disciples?

The anger in his heart gradually rose, these people below, the old man really didn't put it in his eyes, even if it was the ghost master, it was just a cultivation in the realm of ascending the building, how could he put it in his eyes, not to mention that even if he unlocked the seal, the ghost master could not recover his cultivation in an instant, facing him, if he was lucky, he would flee and lose, and if he was unlucky, he might be wiped out.

The figure fell, and Ye Che, who was about to go down to solve all this, suddenly held down the cloud head and looked down.

Below, Han Fenghua, who was about to end Dong Yanyan's life with the wind blade, was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step, with amazing momentum.

Standing beside the young man, the man spoke, "You... Just now... Say what?"

Knowing that this old ghost had an amazing origin and an unpredictable cultivation, Han Fenghua didn't dare to be presumptuous, withdrew his fingers, and said respectfully: "Senior, what do you mean?"

This time the man's voice seemed to be a little more coherent, "You... What did you just say?"

Han Fenghua was shocked in his heart, guessing whether this old ghost was planning to take the two magic weapons on the young man's body as his own, and said: "Senior, junior just said that he was just joking, these two magic weapons are still all at the disposal of the seniors." ”

Seeing the man shaking his head, Han Fenghua hurriedly recalled every word he had just said, frowning slightly, the young man didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the other words, and at this moment he could only repeat sentence by sentence: "The junior said that he would kill this young man, and then remove these obstructive people from the obstacle forest country for the seniors, senior, can you ask..."

"Poof. ”

Han Fenghua looked down at his chest, and the thick arm of the adult man had already penetrated through his chest and exposed from his back.

"Fenghua!"

Feng Hong, who was standing under the peach tree urging the formation, was shocked to see the ghost master kill his apprentice.

"Senior..."

There was still a breath of breath left, and he didn't understand why the ghost lord who relied on their master and apprentice to break the seal of the peach tree actually killed him, and the young man had to die to understand, so he asked with difficulty: "Why?"

The man with indistinguishable facial features pulled out his right hand, and his voice was firm, "She... No... Die. ”

Before he died, the young man's eyes widened, because it was only now that he realized that the voice of the man in front of him was not a ghost master, but somewhat like...

is like the Tao Yi who betrayed everything for a woman!

Dong Nanyan, who was struggling to resist the raindrops in the autumn colors, and his legs and hands were full of scars, felt that something was not quite right with the ghost master in front of him, because the man just kept muttering: "She... No... Die, she... No... OK... Die. ”

With a mutter, the man flashed away from front of Dong Nanyan, as if shrinking into inches, and instantly appeared in front of Fenghong, who was urging the formation.

While urging the formation, the old man said in a deep voice: "Senior, my apprentice's words are disrespectful and offend his seniors, then he deserves to die, and if he dies, he will die, and ask his seniors to atone for his sins." ”

Seeing that the peach tree was about to be lifted, Fenghong spoke again: "Senior, soon this peach tree will be dug up by me, and when the seniors really get out of trouble, the younger generations are willing to follow the work of dogs and horses, so that this obstacle forest country will be killed and injured endlessly, and the ghost will be turned into a ghost, as a gift for me to congratulate my predecessors on getting out of trouble." ”

"Dead and wounded... Endless?"

The wind and flood were suddenly startled, and he didn't care about knocking down the peach tree, and hurriedly mobilized the strong wind, while protecting his arms in front of his chest.

It was as if a dragon had reached out with a claw, and the fist of black qi easily passed through the wind that surrounded the old man layer by layer, and hit Feng Hong's body.

Fortunately, the old man paid attention to physical cultivation on weekdays, and was diligent in refining his body with the Yin Wind of the Wind Valley, so in the face of this punch that should have penetrated his heart and lungs, he was only planted a few meters backwards, and he did not worry about his life.

Before he had time to ask, Feng Hong, who had just stabilized his body, blocked the hot pain in his fist's arms, and rolled to dodge the man's heavy leg blow.

In the midst of the clouds and rainfall, the wind is no longer a resistance, the old man's speed is extremely fast, his body is fluttering, and he said: "Senior, I don't mean to offend, why do you want to be aggressive, if you really want to break the net?"

Without answering Fenghong, the man muttered, "No, Xian'er... Still ... In the palace... No... Die. ”

The ghost lord who occupies Tao Yi's body is in pain, this body that is obviously dead and can no longer die, since he is so obsessed with a woman, it seems to be engraved in his skin and bones, even if his soul is scattered, he can still remember.

At present, this body is no longer controlled by him, but dominates him, using his cultivation to make a move, which makes the ghost lord feel aggrieved.

In the formation, the figure of the old man who was like a whirlwind was unpredictable, and the man stood in place for a while, unable to find the direction.

But after standing for a moment, the man flashed in vain, his legs were like thunder, cutting through the sky, faster than the wind, and a heavy leg kicked Feng Hong.

"Peng!"

When kicking the old man, the surging fist was mixed with black gas, and through the slightly raised middle finger, the man punched the opponent in the abdomen, and the old man immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

The liver was shattered, and his eyes were closed in pain, and the old man had no doubt that the man who was performing a high-altitude split leg on him in the sky would cut him in two with one kick.

"Dang!"

The man who slashed down with one leg like a big chopping knife slammed on the big bell, making the silver bell ring, and the sound waves shook in all directions, and everyone's ears in the Dow Forbidden Land were buzzing, and many people covered their ears and knelt on the ground in pain.

Dong Yanyan, who was closest to the man and Fenghong, looked at it fixedly, only to see a huge pit next to the peach tree appearing in front of him, and the young man Sifu was his full blow, and it was impossible for him to have this kind of power, and the man left this kind of trace on the ground with a single leg split, which shows how terrifying the strength is.

The man's face was blurred, and even the black qi on his body was shocked in vain, and the gravel under his feet floated an inch or two in the air under the traction of the energy, and the man moved his only remaining right arm, jumped up towards the deep pit, and slammed it down.

In the deep pit silver bell, even if there is this magic weapon to protect the body, the strength of the leg is still circulating in the bell, and the wind and flood are all cracked, and at this moment I saw the man attack again, the old man used the yin wind to protect the heart at the same time, trembling and pointing at the bell wall, like the big bell embedded in the pit The bell rang loudly, and in the vibration, the silver ripples like the wind turned into a terrifying wind blade and slashed upward.

The man who had already swung out a heavy punch was like an arrow off the string, he would not turn back at all, nor dodge, facing the wind blade the size of the bowl, his entire right arm became as black as ink, and he smashed it down with one punch!

"Dang!"

Under this punch, the silver bell emitted a loud sound that resounded through the forbidden land of Dow, and then with a "click", the bell body was full of cracks, and dozens or hundreds of fragments turned into flying arrows under the agitation of the fist, shooting indiscriminately in the deep pit.

After smashing the silver bell, the man's punch continued unabated, hitting the head of the old man who was in the bell with a shocked face.

It's just that there is no picture of brains bursting and blood splashing, and a fresh breeze is divided into two halves and scattered between heaven and earth.

On the deep pit, Feng Hong, who had already escaped from the bell with his escape method, said coldly after taking a pill: "You damn old ghost, you go back on your word, kill my disciple, and attack me again, since this is the case, then let's see who can have the last laugh." ”

The old man slapped his left palm on his right palm, folded his hands, and shouted, "The wind is coming!"

A sharp whistling sound sounded beside the old man, and the wind of the entire Dow Forbidden Land rippled behind the old man, who was still not satisfied, and shouted again: "The rain is coming!"

On the deep pit, the wind and rain converged, and the scene was terrifying, and the old man who urged the cloud and rain formation to the extreme he could do held a yin wind in his palm, and began to move around the deep pit at an extremely fast speed, so fast that it set off countless phantoms.

As the old man ran rapidly, the hurricane around the pit swirled, turning into a tornado, stirring up layers of dark clouds, and the old man who was moving wildly still seemed to be standing in his original position, as if he had never moved, his palms were separated, raised above his head, and he suddenly pulled down, shouting: "You old ghost, give me death!"

The tornado around the pit followed the old man's pull, and the whirling hurricanes converged towards the center together, mixed with the silver needle drizzle in the dark clouds, like a tornado waterfall, smashing into the deep pit!

Not to mention the forbidden land of the Tao family, even the Imperial City of the Barrier Forest Kingdom trembled.

Seeing that the entire pit was filled with hurricane rain, Feng Flood still refused to be careless, and in the air in front of him, a terrifying breath erupted from the old man's body like a volcanic eruption, and the Feng Flood of the four realms of the building flowed pure true qi on his body, like Ling Xuan Realm, stepping on the yin wind, and stepping into the sky above the deep pit.

The surging true qi continued to flow out of the body, and even the stirring Tao forbidden land This piece of heaven and earth spiritual energy was a little violent, the ten fingers of the wind and flood were crossed, the thumbs were closed, and a yin wind came out from the old man's heavenly spirit, blending with the true qi on the surface of the body, turning into a silver-white lightning, which was held between the old man's hands.

Standing above the pit with his arms high above his head, the silvery-white lightning bolt pierced directly into the hurricane rain below, and then exploded.

The wind and rain splashed under his feet, as if a whirlpool in the sea was constantly spinning, but the wind torrent did not look at it, but hurriedly flashed under the peach tree that was gradually taking root in the ground.

Unwilling to fall short, the old man took advantage of this opportunity to guide the aura in the Tao forbidden land to flow frantically to his body with the help of the cloud and rain array, and then he actually grabbed a few roots with both hands and struggled to pull it up, this old peach tree that had taken root in the barrier forest country for thousands of years was directly thrown into the sky, and then smashed down.

Knowing that there should still be a part of the old ghost's spirit under the tree, Feng Flood didn't dare to be careless, and pointed to the black pit under the few roots, and sure enough, there was an ancient mirror that exuded a soft glimmer slowly floating in the air.

Taking over the ancient mirror with one palm, the old man didn't stop doing it, since the ghost master who occupied Tao Yi's body in the pit didn't know whether he was dead or alive, then why didn't he take the talisman?

Suddenly, the wind torrent with one hand and the downward traction with the other hand was startled, and his body regressed, the ancient mirror emitted a faint light, and at the same time, the cloud-urging rain array that enveloped the forbidden land of the Tao clan suddenly shrank, turning into the thickness of a peach tree, and sealed on the dark pit.

No longer thinking about the talisman, the old man's body turned into a breeze and disappeared in an instant.

Just after the peach tree was lifted and the divine mirror was taken out by the wind torrent, the barrier forest country was shocked!

Sealed on the entrance of the cave, the soldiers of the Barrier Forest Kingdom suffered countless casualties, and the cloud urging rain array that made it difficult for Dong Nanyan and Ye Zhi and others to resist was like a layer of white paper, which was instantly torn apart by the black gas rising from the pit to the sky.

"I'm finally out. ”

In the shock of everyone, the black qi that covered the sky began to gather and turn into a figure.

The Lord of the Ghost Domain, who had a yellow face and thin muscles, sunken eyes, and scattered hair, beckoned, and in that deep pit, a black gas rushed through the yin wind and drizzle and submerged into the old man's body.

No longer occupying other people's bodies, the ghost lord took a deep breath, and then smacked his lips: "Is this what the outside world is like?"

"It's a bit light. ”

The originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and the scattered hair fluttered, and the old man's whole body rose in vain at this moment.

The old man, who had completely regained the light of day, looked at the trembling crowd on the opposite side who had just escaped from the cloud-urging rain array, and shook his right hand in the air, and suddenly the black gas turned into a sharp finger and a big hand, and grabbed it at will among the soldiers of this barrier forest country.

Listening to the screams of wailing and horror in his palms, the old man's demeanor became more and more calm, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he held his palm, blood splashed in the black palm and spilled on the ground.