Chapter 120: Hands-on
When he confronted the white-robed Tiandu with his life, the young man riding on the colorful giant tiger suddenly jumped down, roared in the sky, and stared at the white-robed old man with a violent face, as if as long as the other party took a shot, he would pounce mercilessly.
"Take a life, since you want to be nosy, then die with this kid!" The old man shouted angrily, and then said coldly to the snake, insect and poisonous beast who was looking forward to it: "Children, give it to me, suck up their blood, swallow their flesh, and gnaw their bones......"
"Snort!"
Under the orders of the white-robed old man, these poisonous insects flocked to Yang Ming and the others, revealing a touch of cruelty in their scarlet pupils.
At the same time, the rest of the Poison Dragon Sect disciples rushed towards Yang Ming and the Tiger Idiot like a tide.
"Take it down and be careful!"
Threw Yang Ming a jade bottle, and after reminding him of his life, he slapped his palm on the colorful back, and the plump and delicate body rose into the air, and a round of golden Gang Qi appeared outside the robe, and then Jiao shouted, and the golden Gang Qi condensed into sharp golden needles, flew out, and went straight to the old man in the white robe.
"Stubborn, look for death!"
The golden needle whistled by, remembering the sharp sound of breaking the wind, the white-robed old man on the opposite side saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the soles of his feet couldn't help but stomp on the ground, leaving a white phantom in place, and quickly dodged.
In this regard, it seemed that he had expected to take his life, he snorted coldly, his five fingers quickly popped out, and the golden needles flew out like a drizzle, enveloping the white-robed old man.
Seeing such a dense attack, the white-robed old man didn't dare to take it hard, it could only mean dodging, and wherever the golden needle passed, there would be a penetrating finger hole, it was conceivable that if this kind of attack fell on the white-robed old man's body, it was estimated that a hole would appear in an instant.
"Take a life, the old man has to admit that your strength is indeed very strong, even far above the old man, but today, the old man wants to see how you keep this kid. While the white-robed old man was hiding, a shadowy voice suddenly came, trying to influence the mind that took his life.
Hearing this, the heart of the person who took a life was really shocked, and the attack in his hand couldn't help but slow down a lot, which made the old man in the white robe who had been pressed and beaten find a chance to counterattack, and shouted angrily, and the silver qi in his hand was swirling, forming a gang qi palm print, and slammed it into the air to take a life.
Seeing this, he suddenly snorted coldly, his ten fingers curled slightly, and he drew a semicircle in the air, and the golden internal force burst out, transforming into a fierce qi.
"Rain Sea Golden Needle!"
As soon as the beautiful eyes opened, the murderous aura overflowed, and suddenly he snorted coldly, and the jade palm slowly pushed out, and the dense golden needles of Gangqi flew out, and went straight to the silver palm print that slapped into the air, and the two collided fiercely.
Puff puff......
Like a golden needle on a heavy quilt, there was a dull penetrating sound, and finally, under the attack of the stormy golden needle, the silver palm print dissipated.
However, at this moment, the tiger idiot who was besieged by several disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect suddenly let out a sound similar to a tiger's roar, and a fierce fist wind swung out, and a disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect was slightly inattentive and was slammed out by this punch.
Don't look at the tiger idiot who is usually stunned, but his strength should not be underestimated, he has opened up the dantian, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of knowledge.
The colorful giant tiger is even more ferocious, it seems to be invulnerable, those snakes, insects and poisonous beasts were torn into several sections under its sharp tiger claws, and in the hideous tiger's mouth, there was also a colorful giant snake with thick thighs, for a while, the tiger was unstoppable.
Under the cover of one person and one tiger, Yang Ming dealt with it carefully, but there was no problem, but he knew very well in his heart that this temporary, if he couldn't kill the old man in white robes by taking a life, they would sooner or later drown in the tide of snakes, insects and poisonous beasts, fortunately, he gave him an antidote pill, otherwise Yang Ming would have fallen for the tricks of those disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect.
"Give me death!"
At the right time, the black iron sword in Yang Ming's hand suddenly swung out and smashed into the back of a Poison Dragon Sect, and the sound of bones breaking rang out, and while the Poison Dragon Sect disciple flew out upside down, a terrible scream rippled in the air.
When the battle between Yang Ming and the two tigers entered the white heat, the body that took a life slowly fell to the ground, and at this time, the old man in the white robe rushed towards her.
"Poisonous Dragon's Palm!"
Between the white-robed old man's rush and killing, the internal force in his body gushed out, condensed on his right palm, forming a silver dragon head, devouring towards taking his life.
When the silver dragon's head rushed to kill, it actually set off a deep ravine in the ground where it passed, and entangled with a large amount of earth, tearing the ground and blasting away for a life.
The fight just now was just an appetizer between the two, and it was only now that they really entered the state, and the strength of the two of them was fully exerted at this moment.
Looking at the attack that was rapidly amplified in his eyes, he suddenly snorted coldly in his nose, his face was still unwavering, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, and then his index finger was spread out, and then he bent slightly, forming a hook shape.
At this moment, all the internal forces in her body seemed to be concentrated at one point, gathered on the curved index finger, and the golden light lingered, which seemed somewhat sacred and inviolable.
"Death Finger!"
The calm eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce color, in the face of the surging attack, he did not choose to retreat, and the golden index finger flashed like a hard pincer, with a hint of charm, he stepped forward and slammed down towards the silver dragon head.
"It's ...... The realm of the gods?" Looking at the golden index finger, as if with a hint of charm, the pupils of the white-robed old man shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his dry face.
Compared to the momentum of this poisonous dragon palm, the attack of taking a life was much weaker, but only the old man in the white robe knew in his heart that this seemingly weak attack made him fearful.
"How is this possible?" Looking at the golden fingers, the white-robed old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart seemed to be churning up like a huge wave.
"I don't care if you have stepped into the realm of the gods or not, anyone who is an enemy of the Divine Sect will be given to the old man to die!" The white-robed old man shook his head, throwing these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and his belief suddenly became firm.
With a shock in his palm, the surging internal force in his body gushed out again, and the silver dragon head full of poison soared again, and the momentum was unprecedentedly huge, as if it was about to swallow the latter in one go.