Chapter five hundred and eighty-four fists like rain
The old man with a shiny bald head walked over slowly.
"Hoo ho!"
The small space in the cave seemed to be squeezed crazily by a huge force, giving everyone inside it a feeling of suffocation.
Yu Yuan suddenly changed color!
He discovered that the dense curtain of sword light between the stone caves did not move with the trend!
Along the way, while traveling through different caves, anyone with evil intentions was suppressed by the stern and fierce sword.
The believer of the Blood God Sect, in the form of a pool of blood, shot at him repeatedly and was slashed again and again.
Holding the scabbard and carrying the soul of the sword, he was naturally protected by the sword intent and sword light in the sword prison.
It was because of this confidence that he dared to go deep into the Sword Prison and travel back and forth to different caves without worrying about being attacked and killed.
But in front of me, this domineering old man from the Ancient Desolate Sect was walking towards me step by step. When the fist intent escaping from him came overwhelmingly, the guarding sword intent, including the scabbard in his hand, showed no signs of abnormality.
shape!
The sword intent and sword light left over from Zangetsu's overhaul seemed to have turned blind at this moment.
Let him be attacked without responding!
The bald old man grinned and punched out, "Boy, I've been treating you with great care and kindness, go ahead!"
boom!
The fist intention that fills the space pours in from everywhere, like a river bursting through a river.
This fist intention is so powerful and powerful that it can distort space, slow down and accelerate the passage of time.
As soon as the intention of the fist was completed, Yu Yuan suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, as if he was walking in a space tunnel, traveling through different spaces and times, and his body was enduring the terrifying feeling of being crushed by time and space.
In his eyes and mind, he saw countless fists as big as cattail fans, hundreds of them, beating them from all directions.
The space he was in had already been filled with that fist, and there was no way to escape or avoid it!
Before he could react, Chen Qingyan let out a muffled roar and was the first to be punched and sent flying backwards.
The hands he and Chen Qingyan were holding were forced to separate.
He turned his head, took a look, and found that Chen Qingyan was nowhere to be seen as if he was in another time and space.
When the mind was shocked, "Peng! Peng Peng!"
The densely packed fists, like endless, just overwhelmed it!
Almost the moment the first fist landed on him, Yu Yuan was in severe pain and couldn't help but scream.
Ouch!
He felt as if his flesh and blood were being struck by countless giant hammers again and again.
While he was in agony, he felt like he had become a piece of red-hot iron being forged with a hammer.
"The demon body refining techniques you practice are destroyed from within and tempered from within." The bald old man laughed loudly, waving his sleeves and punching, and said: "During the Breaking Mysterious Realm, you have not encountered anyone who is truly evenly matched.
The opponent has not experienced a fierce battle and has not been put under pressure from the outside world."
"In this case, it is difficult for you to break through the limits of your physical body, nor can you advance to the subtle level, nor can you open the Niwan acupoint!"
"As for me, I will help you and consolidate your flesh and blood from the outside, so that your tough body and flesh and blood can be seamless."
The old man shook his fist like rain.
The entire cave was filled with fist shadows, all of which were falling on Yu Yuan.
The space where Yu Yuan was located was shrouded in boundless fist prints, leaving him no space of his own.
Passively, enduring the bombardment of fist seals all over the sky, Yu Yuan let out an earth-shattering roar like a ferocious beast on the verge of death.
His face was hideous and terrifying, and blood was shooting out of the corners of his eyes, with bits of broken light sputtering from his body.
In the corner of the cave, Chen Qingyan, who was separated by a punch, felt the ripples of space and the slight slowdown of time under the "True Secret of the Ancient Wilderness Realm", and his eyes shone with surprise.
She was keenly aware that every time Shen Feiqing's master punched, space and time were disrupted.
Space and time are constantly changing and extremely chaotic, causing the wisps of sword light and sword intent scattered in the stone path to be unable to locate the traces of the old man.
The fist that hit Yu Yuan could affect space and time, making it difficult to fathom. The sword light and sword intent left by Zhan Yue Daxiu were impossible to attack.
Because it cannot be locked or sensed, there is no target direction.
The strange and powerful power of the "True Secret of the Ancient Wasteland Realm" is vividly demonstrated in this stone cave.
The strange spell that almost allowed the Ancient Desolate Sect to rise to the top of the Tianyuan Continent and be on par with the three great sects, was performed by this bald old man and was truly miraculous.
The old man's combat power may not even be one-tenth of what he was at his peak, but even so, Yu Yuan still had no temper.
He could only be beaten passively, and he could only adjust his condition as much as possible to withstand the overwhelming bombardment of fists.
"There are many evil lords in the Sword Prison, and this one is the first one!"
Chen Qingyan looked at it carefully, felt it carefully, and was secretly shocked.
She and Yu Yuan walked in hand in hand and passed through the caves one after another. They saw many ancient cultivators. Each of them had almost exhausted their energy, blood, spiritual power and soul power, and they could only remain immortal.
But the old man from the Ancient Desolate Sect in front of him could actually keep punching and beating Yu Yuan!
What surprised her even more was that this bald old man really didn't want to kill Yu Yuan.
It is really what he said, he wants to help Yu Yuan strengthen his body again, so that Yu Yuan can smoothly advance from the Profound Realm to the Subtle Realm!
"Why did he want to help Yu Yuan?" As soon as this thought came to his mind, the bald old man suddenly stopped temporarily.
The fist shadows all over the sky suddenly disappeared.
Yu Yuan, on the other hand, curled up and collapsed on the ground, trembling all over.
Broken light kept sputtering out from Yu Yuan's body, and it contained impurities of flesh and blood.
Yu Yuan was vomiting blood. Deep in the deep red blood, there were sporadic foreign objects of different colors - as if they were the dregs in his body.
Before he fell to the ground, Yu Yuan was tall and strong, but after experiencing such a beating, he seemed to have become more refined and even an inch or two shorter.
"Why should you help him?"
The old man laughed, as if he heard Chen Qingyan's heartfelt voice, and said energetically: "He entered with the scabbard, carrying the remaining sword soul of the divine sword, and he was his direct disciple. The remaining sword intention and sword light , we need this kid to digest it, can we possibly help us get out of trouble?"
"Don't look at me. I still have some strength left, but I can only stay here in the cave. If I want to leave the cave, I have to touch those swords, and my flesh and blood will be pierced."
"Because of the 'True Secret of the Ancient Wasteland Realm' I practiced, I can slow down the passage of time and retain some strength in the cave. But I still can't get out. I can only be trapped here and never see the light of day. .”
"I want to go out, think about those sword lights, the sword intention disappears, or is restrained by him. However, without condensing spiritual consciousness and unable to fully understand the breath of the sword intention, it will be difficult for him to break the prison of the sword prison. "
The bald old man gave up temporarily, leaned down and looked at Yu Yuan with a smile.
Yu Yuan coughed up blood and forced himself to sit upright slowly. He raised his head and looked at each other, "Are you, senior, the first person to discover the deserted land and think there is a secret realm in it?"
The old man looked at the scabbard and smiled brightly, "That's me."
"Shen Feiqing and the Silver Moon Queen are inside the Wuwuyi Land, trying to revive Shura from the Dark Realm." Yu Yuan held the scabbard and felt the subtle changes in the flesh and blood body, "They work together like this, want to What to do?"
"Haha, wait until I get out of the Sword Prison, I'll tell you." The bald old man looked surprised and stared at him, "Boy, your recovery speed is amazing! Let alone the Broken Mysterious Realm, that's it. Demons in the Yin Shen Realm, Soul Traveling Realm, who specialize in tempering their bodies, and even great demons of the same level cannot reach this level!"
He stared at Yu Yuan like a monster, "No, this is not the state you should be in now!"
A wisp of erratic energy and blood suddenly shot out from the Xuanmen acupoint in his chest.
That wisp of qi and blood reached Yu Yuan's small world of qi and blood in an instant.
Then, I saw the blood altar made of "Giant Beast Jingpa".