Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Sci-fi -> Dream throne

The Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragon Chapter 197 The old man searches for a way and the divine dragon blocks the way (Please subscribe!)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Chapter 197 The old man is looking for a way and the dragon blocks the way (please subscribe!)

    In the rivers and lakes, under the moonlight, a figure slowly walked out on the street. His long shadow drew a long black line on the bluestone street, like an abyss. As he moved forward, the shadow slowly fell.  Swallowing the buildings on the ground, his gray hair showed that he was no longer young, but his face was still as rosy and tender as a child, as if the years had just added a hint of mature charm to him.  The quiet streets are deserted. Even restaurants and inns where people can rest at night have consciously closed their doors and windows, and turned off the lights. Only the occasional flicker of fire can prove that there are still people on both sides of the street.

    The figure still stepped out slowly one step at a time, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up all around, followed by a graceful man, strolling slowly from the other end of the street, wearing a fine silk gown  , his hair is draped over his shoulders, covering his entire face, he is a very strange person.  Facing him head-on, he looked as if his cervical vertebrae were broken. His head drooped down, and his face was covered by a waterfall of black hair. At first glance, he looked like someone from the horror movie Midnight Evil.  Sadako just walked slowly towards the figure opposite at the other end of the street.

    Before the person arrived, his figure and background gave people an indescribable feeling of loneliness and loneliness, as if there was nothing in this world that could move him. In the world, there were only him and him at this time.  In front of him, his target was ordinary, but when he got closer, he could vaguely see a handsome man with an air of ethereal aura from the strands of his hair.

    Two shadows slowly crossed each other. They stood facing each other slightly, but the gray-haired old man sighed slightly, "Why haven't you let me go after so many days? I have escaped to this small town in the barren mountain."  I just want to go home!"

    The man with his head lowered his head had a low voice, but it carried an indescribable magnetism. Anyone who heard it once would never forget it. He just said lightly: "No one can kill six and a half of my people and still  You are free and at ease. The chief hall master ordered me to come here to capture you. Just follow me and I won't take action."

    "Oh!? It seems there is nothing more to say between us!" The old man heard this and shook his head with a wry smile.

    "Old man, come with me! The chief hall master is very interested in you. As long as you join my six-and-a-half-minute hall, I guarantee that not only will the chief hall master not blame you, but he will also give you important tasks." He bowed his head.  The man persuaded lightly, to be honest, he just felt that it was too powerful to fight with this old man who was nearly sixty years old, and the chief hall master also specifically told him that it was best to keep this person for his own use, otherwise, he would have been killed long ago.  Just took action.

    "This is a good condition! But I want to go back, at least not now, so let's have a fight. If you beat me, I will join you. If you lose, you will let me go and promise not to take action again. How about that?"  The old man with white hair also said calmly.

    The man with his head lowered and his head covered by his hair nodded slightly, "I can promise that I will not take action again, but I have no right to interfere with the order of the chief hall master."

    "Okay! A gentleman speaks quickly and whips his horse. Let's take action!" As soon as the gray-haired old man finished speaking, he hunched over and stood up, stepped on the meteor, unexpectedly struck first, and struck down with a palm.

    The air seemed to be compressed and twisted under this palm, producing a shrill scream and crackling sound. The power of this palm was enough to break mountains and rocks, break gold and jade, and even the moonlight in the sky seemed to be eclipsed by it.  .

    "Hmph!" But what greeted this move was a faint hum. The man with his head lowered stepped lightly and tapped lightly on the ground. His whole body seemed to have a little floating hair, retreating gracefully in the breeze.  The old man with white hair slashed the air with his palm, but did not retreat at all. He used all his strength under his feet.  The ground suddenly exploded, exploding into a lotus made of gravel and dust, but the whole person turned into an afterimage, speeding towards the man with the bowed head.

    The old man with white hair raised his hands together to form a strange seal. His index and middle fingers were slightly bent together. The energy and blood in his whole arm were boiling, and his energy surged wildly. The hazy moonlight shone through the space between the raised seals.  Below, the air distorted by Qi Jin also caused a slight refraction and twist of the light, causing Qi Jin to gather on the sealing technique, and a Qi Jin condensed into shape that slightly showed the outline of the stone tablet.

    "Big stele-thrower!" A thunderous wave of air rose from the sky, like a tsunami, and the stele-shaped energy suddenly fell straight down with his hands, like a meteor piercing the sky and falling straight down.  At this point, the air has been compressed and exploded by this monument-shaped Qi Jin, causing air ripples to explode around the Qi Jin.

    "Okay! The old gentleman is really good. No wonder he was able to escape from my heavy blockage for six and a half minutes. So I have to take action. The big abandoned kid captures the hand!" The man with his head lowered suddenly shot out his hands and transformed into  Two eagle claws, the green energy can actually be in themThe palm of his hand is constantly churning, like a cloud of dark green smoke. This is a sign that his skill has reached the innate realm.  In comparison, the old man whose corresponding functional qi energy formed a slightly invisible monument-shaped force seemed much weaker, but in the acquired state, he was simply unable to turn the false qi into actual real qi.

    The Big Abandoned Man is a master of claw skills that was lost a hundred years ago. Those who practice this skill must be ruthless and ruthless, and will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. The so-called Big Abandoned Son means that he has to give up his own son in order to achieve his goal.  , one can naturally imagine how vicious and vicious this secret skill is.  And the man who has mastered this martial art is also extremely proficient in claw skills, and his moves are ruthless and infuriating.

    In contrast, the monument-shaped energy in the hands of the gray-haired old man formed a great contrast with the fierce claw skills in front of him, but his energy seemed extremely majestic, as if what he was carrying in his hands was not just a ball.  Qi Jin is like a mountain range. The master of the big monument is majestic and majestic, and the most domineering and righteous energy.

    The result of the collision of two moves with completely opposite temperaments was surprising. The old man was originally weak in skills and should have been defeated by the low-headed man who was already an innate master. But what was surprising was that the two seemed evenly matched. At the same time,  He took three steps back, then stopped, moved forward instead of retreating, and attacked the opponent again at the same time.

    The dark green energy surged, and the claws turned into a series of afterimages, one after another, ruthlessly grabbing the old man in front of him. The old man's figure was like a swimming fish, and his steps were smooth and smooth, as if he was a real fish.  It swung its tail slightly in the water, then changed direction and got out of the claw wind range.

    "Bagua Dao Palm!" The old man's palms also struck out in a series of strikes. His body was like a swimming dragon, and his palms were like sword energy. Under the strength of the energy, the energy and blood in the muscles of the whole body were strengthened layer by layer, and the energy was controlled layer by layer. The wind in the palm reached a corner.  The clothes are falling gracefully, but with the strength of the national martial arts Baodan realm and the acquired internal strength, he can compete with an innate master without losing. It is a great news in the world.

    The feet are on dragons and snakes, and the palms are like thunder and lightning. Walk once, look twice, sit three times, and turn over four times.  A set of Baguazhang essence has been perfectly brought into play by this old man, and combined with the principles of inner energy movement that he has learned, it is even more powerful. Under the claws of this low-headed man, he frequently breaks his tricks, and even counterattacks from time to time.

    boom!  The man with his head lowered inserted his claws into the stone lion on the side. Suddenly, the marble stone lion seemed to be made of flour, and half of the lion's head turned into powder.  Then the old man dodged a claw force again, and the bluestone floor on the ground was like tofu, and a claw mark was scratched by the true energy.

    "Use the magical power you took away! Let me see if you are really qualified to escape?" The man with his head lowered suddenly said, the true energy of his claws surged out, and his hands turned into phantoms at a rapid speed.  In vain, the strength increased several times, and walls of Qi energy began to slowly emerge around the whole person. What was even more strange was that layers of water-like walls appeared, blocking the direction in which the old man could dodge.

    As soon as this move came out, the gray-haired old man felt that it was too much. He was already past the age of sixty, and his energy and blood began to decline. When the opponent made repeated attacks, he could no longer stand a long and protracted battle, and now he could only  Desperately.

    The gray old man sighed, thinking that he had just arrived here a few days ago, and when he was dizzy and dizzy, he was inexplicably involved in a life and death fight. He used his fists to fight a way out, and he also had a strange possession.  After losing his inner energy, what's even more strange is that he is like a person in some novels. He has obtained a magical skill inexplicably, but he has only learned one move after practicing for two days, and he is in the dilemma of being chased.

    "Now, it's really come to a point where it has to be used." The old man made up his mind at this time. In terms of Qinggong, he couldn't outrun this young and strong guy, so he could only survive from death.

    Immediately after sinking his waist, the blood and internal energy suddenly surged out. His face turned red as if he was dripping blood. All the blood and energy in his body had completely exploded. "Thirty-six Lu Qi in the sky - as big and as clumsy as the Qi hidden in the middle!" punched out!  , like a dull punch punched out, the energy and blood surged outside the fist to form a strong ball, and rushed out.

    "As expected! You have indeed captured the Thirty-Six Secrets of the Heaven-turning Luqi." The man with his head lowered said calmly, without any fear, and his hands transformed into countless phantoms to meet the opponent's energy, "If Li Chenzhou comes here,  I will immediately accept the defeat. But obviously, old man, you can't do it!"

    After the words fell, the two people clashed with each other vigorously. A strong wind filled their bodies. The clattering bluestone slabs on the ground were all cracked. The two people passed each other. The exchange was brief and incredible, but in the eyes of the two parties involved, it was very long.  Reasonable, the confrontation was just a moment, but it was a confrontation of energy, blood, moves, wisdom, etc. They changed their moves on the spot more than a dozen times, but the two still passed each other.

    A faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of the lowered man's mouth, and he said to the man behind him who had his back turned to him: "I lost half the moveyou won"?¡±

    "Haha! But I also lost, didn't I?" The resolute face of the gray-haired old man behind him looked at the four giants who appeared in front of him, and said lightly.

    "That's right! I said I'd let you go, but I didn't say I wouldn't let others let you go, so Four King Kongs, catch him."

    The four giant men in front of the old man easily grabbed the gray-haired old man. The old man surprisingly did not resist. The man lowered his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He walked up to him, his head still lowered and did not lift up. He just said:  "If it weren't for your lack of physical strength, I would have let you escape again, old gentleman."

    "Hahaha! There are talents in the world. As an old man, I just want to save my breath and do something for my descendants in the last stage of my life. I have returned the martial arts secret book, why do you have to press hard."  The old man sighed and said frustratedly.

    "Don't worry, the chief hall master will treat the old man as a distinguished guest. Please!"

    After saying that, the Four King Kongs were about to take action and take the old man away, but the old man suddenly asked: "Young man, what is your name?"

    The young man who lowered his head paused slightly, and then said in a low tone: "Di Fei was shocked."

    "Haha! Remember, my name is Yang Nantian, young man, we will meet again." The consequences of the movement of Qi and blood on the old man's face appeared.  Normally pale, surrounded by the four King Kongs, he still stood up tenaciously. His legs were obviously shaking, but he still insisted on walking forward slowly step by step.

    And outside this fantasy land, at the same time that Zhang Jun and the others entered the fantasy land of Lanruo Temple, and at the same moment that Yang Nantian was captured by Di Fei, the six-minute bowed dragon, a team of hundreds of people  They have been fully prepared. Everyone has prepared the most advanced mechanical equipment and survival tools, and they have said goodbye to their loved ones. They are about to step into the fantasy land to chase their dreams.  It is possible that they will realize their dreams and come back, but more likely, they will bleed to death there silently.

    ¡­¡­
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report