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

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Unparalleled Immortal Sword

Text Chapter 237 The Old Man¡¯s Wrath

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Chapter 237 The Old Man¡¯s Wrath

    Chapter 237 The Old Man¡¯s Wrath

    The magical power of Listening Completely collects the subtle information within a hundred meters radius, analyzes it and transmits it to Chen Shaobai's sea of ??consciousness.

    He "watched" Old Rick raise his sword and chop at his head, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he screamed silently in his heart.

    Chen Shaobai is not afraid of being hacked to death by the opponent, but he is afraid that the counter-shock force of the True Essence Body Protection Formation will shock this dying hermit master to death!

    Are you kidding me? Although in order to condense the world of his life, his cultivation has regressed to the first stage of the fourth level of quenching qi, but he has already completed the formation. Not to mention the ordinary fourth level of quenching qi, even a being in the Immortal Mist Realm has one  The power of war.

    As long as the mana is enough, [True Essence Body Protection] has almost endless defense.

    The old Rick, half-body buried in the ground, may die on the spot at any time. If he slashes at him with his sword with all his strength, he will most likely be affected by the force of the shock, causing his body to deteriorate and die.

    "If you want to commit suicide, don't hurt me!" Chen Shaobai's eyelids twitched wildly.

    He didn't have any feelings for Old Rick, but in the past month, Ah Li's care for him had been conveyed to Chen Shaobai's ears through listening, and that deep caring also touched Chen Shaobai's ears.  heart.

    "There is mutuality between people, even if one is a human and the other is an earth demon.

    Ah Li regards Chen Shaobai as his younger brother, and he gives selflessly without asking for anything in return. He is so sincere and sincere, even if Chen Shaobai's heart is as stone, he can't help but be moved.

    Although he is not at the same height as his fianc¨¦e, his status in his heart is countless times higher than that of Chen Kuangyin, a blood-related grandfather.

    Ahri regards old Rick as his biological father. If the latter dies in his hands, even if it is an indirect death, it will leave an irreparable gap between the two.

    Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?  Chen Shaobai really didn't want that kind of thing to happen to him.

    But his mind is full of energy but his strength is not enough. Even if he wants to look up to the sky and scream, "I am innocent!", his body still remains in a state of isolation from his soul. The movements of his fingers and eyelids are just autonomous reflexes of the nerves, not  What he can control.

    Whirring whirring¡­¡­

    Expansion!

    The giant sword roared into the wind, and the sudden sword light cut the entire hut in two. The fierce friction between the sword tip and the air made the sword body become fiery red. It looked like a comet flying towards the moon, and its power was as powerful as an abyss.  , with an irresistible aura.

    "The combat power at the peak of the fourth level of formation formation is pretty good, but he can no longer send and receive at will. I'm afraid he was just a person who first entered the Immortal Mist Realm back then. However, I am very curious. With Old Rick's strength,  When he was first transformed into an earth demon, he should be able to dominate the underground world above the third level of purgatory. How could a mere second level of purgatory be able to suppress him to the point where he dared not move? Did he offend someone back then?  A demon king who transforms into a fairyland?"

    Seeing that he could not escape and that the tragedy was about to happen, Chen Shaobai could only watch with a little compassion as the old hermit raised his sword and slashed wildly, tying himself up in a cocoon.

    ??Even, he still has time to analyze Old Rick's strength and past.

    Suddenly, an arrogant and domineering demonic energy penetrated from an extremely remote place, like a king lording over the world, ignoring his subjects and taking life and death.

    "How could a person of the Underground Demon King's level in the Qi Tempering Secret Realm come to a small place like Fengmo Ling? Moreover, it seems that the goal of the visitor is here?"

    Chen Shaobai's mind was spinning. When he was thinking, he suddenly felt his face getting hot, then cooled by the breeze, and he was involuntarily freed from his contemplation.

    It turns out that at some point, Old Rick had forcibly shifted the power conversion, holding the two-handed sword in a circle in front of him, and used a mysterious sword control method to completely recover the released mana.

    In this way, even if he can maintain his fighting strength, he will be seriously injured.

    This kind of secret technique is quite high-end. Although the skill of patting a horse is not as good as the sword-controlling technique that touches the origin, if it is used by a strong monk, it is exquisite and can even challenge the level.

    Of course, if it is an "upright monk".

    Old Rick¡¯s move is damaging his own foundation. Judging from his current state, it is useless to seek his own death.

    "Isn't this seeking death?" Chen Shaobai was filled with doubts.

    Boom!

    A yellow-black light flashed in, blasting the main hall of the thatched house into ashes. Not even a shred of identifiable material was left, and all the household belongings were completely destroyed.

    The air currents are swirling, the dust is everywhere, and a good house becomes a mess in the blink of an eye.

    "Are you Old Rick?"

      The visitor has long and narrow eyebrows, half a yellow beard, nostrils pointing to the sky, and a stern look.

    Old Rick is holding a giant sword and frowning coldly.

    The man with the yellow beard seemed to have no feeling at all, and did not pay attention to the old man's feelings at all. He said to himself: "I am Haiti City Sack. Your little fox is lucky to have the favor of my young master.  Chong, soon it will be revealed that the matchmaker is marrying someone else, if you don¡¯t want to clean up, just let me go!"

    Hearing this, Chen Shaobai could suddenly understand Old Rick's behavior.  Both of them have similarities. They both have a place in their hearts that has not collapsed, and there is someone they want to protect.

    ??Didn¡¯t he rush into the space-time tunnel risking his life to break through Mengli¡¯s clutches and leave his life to his lover?

    Earth Demon has no ability to reproduce. Even a strong man in the Qi Tempering Secret Realm cannot reverse this law.  The so-called marriage between a clear matchmaker and a good matchmaker is just to find a reason to cause trouble in a good family.  The young master of Haiti City is actually a poisonous dragon with a sinister nature. He was recognized as a god only after receiving the inheritance and soul imprint of the city master Murphy. His reputation is so bad that it can stop a child from crying at night.

    Being in a different place, facing this situation, Chen Shaobai still had to save his combat power to rescue Ah Li, even if he had to pay some price.

    "What did Polo do to Ahri?" Old Rick's words were filled with evil intent.

    Polo is the poisonous dragon, the name of the young master of Haiti City.

    Hearing such remarks, no matter how slow Sack is, he can still feel the other party's dissatisfaction.

    ????????????????????? However, given his status and strength, he is unrivaled in the city of Haiti within a radius of thousands of miles. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is walking sideways. The other party's dissatisfaction will only cause him to be even more dissatisfied.

    If your mind is not flowing smoothly, you naturally need to do something to clear it up.

    Sack did not answer Old Rick's words, but turned his head and looked at Chen Shaobai, who was lying quietly on the stone bed, with a hint of ridicule on his face: "Is this the little fox's 'brother'? The young master has given orders, thank you to heaven and earth  There is no need for him, then"

    "He just goes to die."

    After saying that, Sak waved his hand, and a black and yellow rotten odor wrapped around the defenseless Chen Shaobai, grinding him deep into the ground.

    This is what is called killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

    An old man with little magic power still dares to be arrogant in front of him?  Are you scared?  Are you stupid?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Patting the non-existent dust on his hands, Sack licked his lips coldly and cruelly, putting on the most ferocious expression. The moment he saw the expression on Old Rick's face, the atmosphere created was completely destroyed.

    The evil aura on Old Rick's body had indeed been reduced a lot, but it was not because of anger or fear. He just glanced at the pit with a strange expression, then turned around and asked again solemnly: "How is Ahri doing now?"  ?¡±

    "Good food and drink are offered to you, and you can choose gorgeous clothes as you like. You don't have to run around and work hard for a few magic crystals. It's more nourishing and elegant than a princess from a secular dynasty. But before that, you have to have a wedding, and then worship the heaven and the earth.  "

    Sack opened his ears, with secret thoughts flashing in his heart, and said these words casually.

    If Chen Shaobai could move now, he would cover his mouth and chuckle.

    "This idiot is a monk with the first level of Qi Tempering. It doesn't matter if he has no eyesight. He still dares to be arrogant in front of the former strong man in the Immortal Mist Realm. He uncovers the reverse scales and doesn't get slapped twice. It's okay.

    Hearing this, the slightly thin mana in Old Rick's body gradually became stronger, shuttled back and forth in the pores of his body, rolling and boiling, and his breath rose again and again.

    And Huang Xusak's mentality changed from contempt and contempt at the beginning, to shock later, and he couldn't wait to kneel on the ground and slap himself twice, just in two or three breaths.

    "Old, old, oldsenior, it was justjust a misunderstanding!"

    Sack felt that his tongue was starting to get knotted, and his light yellow beard moved without any wind, looking like a funny clown.

    If apologies and self-punishment can earn the other party's forgiveness, he will definitely slap himself into a pig's head, but now

    Zach turned his eyes stiffly and looked at the deep ravine on the ground. His mental energy was swept away, and his face suddenly turned half white. He was sweating profusely, and his magic power was slightly dissipated.

    There is no breath, and the pretty boy from before has been beaten to the ground and no one is left!

    In other wordsthe hatred can no longer be resolved.

    "Roar! In broad daylight, how can the universe allow evil and violent people like you to exist in the world? Die!"

    Old Rick seemed to have exploded the last drop of purple essence blood, and his whole body expanded more than twice in an instant. His muscles were bulging, and he was holding a powerful purple sword.The weapon is different, but it is very similar to the legendary giant spirit god.

    After saying that, there was a flash of purple light, and Sark was chopped into two pieces. A faint purple flame originated from the section and burned along the remaining body.

    This purple flower seems to have the effect of imprisoning the soul. Sak's body was chopped off, but he was unable to escape from the sword. With just one breath, he turned into a handful of flying ashes.

    ??The soul is scattered, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust.

    Old Rick put the Zixia giant sword on his back, raised his energy, jumped up, turned into light and flew away into the distance.

    Half a quarter of an hour later, the white-robed young man who had been blasted into the ground climbed out of the pit.

    "Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, brush away your clothes when the matter is over, and hide your body and name deeply."

    Chen Shaobai murmured in a low voice, with a half-smile on his face: "A knight does not need to be righteous before killing someone. I am afraid that the old man was either a member of the Qintian Sect or the Haotian Sect when he was alive."

    "However, he has lived for nearly four hundred years in his past life. Why is he still so impulsive? That Haitian City Lord Murphy is a figure of the fifth level of Qi Tempering. A guy who is half buried in the ground still wants to challenge someone in a one-on-one fight? Is this looking for death?  ?¡±

    "I still need to clean up this mess"
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