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Chapter 657: Absolute Power

A large apple-like bump had swelled up on the back of his neck, and his body gradually turned black and red.

The old man's expression suddenly changed, he quickly took out the elixir and swallowed it, then took out another elixir, crushed it and applied it to the pustule on the back of his neck.

Ying Kongxiu took out the bottle again, and a golden Gu insect flew out.

It paused for a moment, then flapped its wings and flew towards the old man opposite.

As soon as the opponent saw it, he quickly played a Dao Talisman. Unexpectedly, the Gu insect was extremely flexible and he easily avoided it.

The old man was about to burst out his true energy when the Gu insect suddenly disappeared. He was stunned and quickly began to detect the surrounding aura.

"ah!!"

The old man suddenly yelled and saw something scurrying around in his pants.

"Bite, bite hard! It's best to bite off that part of his body!" Xie Tianyun chuckled.

Zhou Kai asked inexplicably from the side: "Where did you bite it?"

Xie Tianyun's expression changed. After looking at Yan Feng and Ying Kongxiu, he said softly: "That's the place."

Zhou Kai was stunned, his eyes immediately split into two slits with laughter, he nodded his head, and then shouted loudly: "Bite hard! Bite off that old guy's thing!"

Wan Yanfeng and Ying Kongxiu quickly turned their heads to look at him, with murderous expressions on their faces.

"Brother Fatty..." Xie Tianyun shook his head and looked at him, not knowing what to say.

The old man suddenly stretched out his fingers and penetrated his clothes into the flesh of his legs.

His body shook, and the golden Gu worm fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed from his legs.

"So cruel." Wang Tianxiang exclaimed.

The opponent's face and limbs have turned dark black, and blood spots have begun to ooze.

The old man quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his body and swallowed another pill.

I saw a black aura starting to emit from his body, and then he shivered. The color on his body gradually began to fade, and he slowly returned to normal.

"Haha." The old man took a long breath and smiled proudly.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a golden light suddenly shining down from the sky above, accompanied by a loud voice: 褤揯Final 褎? Risk?...? Fensang? squeeze 叾?.

The golden light enveloped the old man. He was about to dodge, but found that the light made him feel very comfortable, just like sitting next to the stove in the cold winter.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasant time. His whole body seemed to be relaxed and he could not feel any discomfort.

A Buddha statue dozens of meters high appeared in front of him. He looked at him kindly and said in a rich magnetic voice: "Put down the butcher knife, become a Buddha on the spot, return to kindness, and be united in mind."

The old man stared blankly into the Buddha's eyes and replied mechanically: "I...will...will."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly

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He shivered and his eyes immediately became angry.

He exploded with true energy, flew up and faced the Buddha face to face, and said, "Who is a Buddha?"

"The Buddha is your heart, the Buddha is invisible and has no body."

"Oh? Haha." The old man sneered and punched out a Taoist talisman.

The huge Buddha statue shook for a moment, then collapsed, and then disappeared.

Liu Mingqiang was bitten back and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

The old man hummed: "Is this your level? Who else is better? By the way, you, young man."

He pointed at Yu Xiaolong and said with a smile: "Come on, let's see what the level of the ghost is?"

"Huh!" Yu Xiaolong looked at him with a stern expression.

After saying that, he burst out with true energy, and shock waves spread outward one after another.

"Thousands of storms and clouds arise in the dry mountains, and thousands of rivers in the sky end in surging waves!"

Yu Xiaolong jumped up into the air, hit a Taoist talisman and rushed towards the opponent.

Seeing the menacing attack, the old man did not dare to drag it too far, so he burst out with a "chun" sound and flew into the air to avoid it.

As soon as he settled down, Yu Xiaolong had already flashed in front of him, and a long sword had already stabbed him.

The old man quickly turned his head to dodge, but before he could stabilize his body, one of Yu Xiaolong's feet had already swept over.

With a "bang", the old man was hit in the waist.

He took a few steps back and then sent out a shock wave.

Yu Xiaolong did not dodge, and struck directly with his long sword.

"Boom...boom"

Continuous explosions were heard, and Yu Xiaolong had a few scars on his body, but he stood firmly in the air without taking a step back.

"The boy is quite capable of resisting," the old man said with a smile.

Suddenly, his face felt hot, and a few blood stains suddenly appeared.

A dark shadow flashed behind him.

"Who!" the old man shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were several deep bloody wounds on his back, and the black shadow floated past again.

"Who! Come out!" The old man looked around angrily.

Two black figures appeared not far away from him, their bodies exuding black energy.

"Showing the dragon and showing the tiger?" Zhang Xiaosheng shouted happily when he saw it.

"Is it you two? Haha... go up and kill that old guy!" Zhou Kai clapped his hands and shouted.

Only then did the old man realize it. He spat and snorted: "It turns out it was a ghost raised, haha."

"Yes, that's right, what are you doing? Are you scared? Don't think it's a big deal, two ghosts can kill you!" Zhou Kai muttered non-stop.

The old man couldn't bear it anymore, so he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out the essence and blood on a Taoist talisman, then threw it into the air.

He tapped a few acupuncture points on his body, then his eyes turned white and his hands began to glow.

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The old man flew up, grabbed the Taoist Talisman, and crushed it into pieces in his hands.

A ball of light began to gather in his right hand, gradually growing in size, and soon became as big as a table tennis ball.

The old man looked at the group of people on the ground, sneered, and then waved his hand vigorously, and the light ball went straight towards his friends.

The friends realized something was wrong and quickly ran away.

But it was still a step too late, and the ball of light hit directly between them.

A huge explosion sounded, causing snowflakes to fly all over the sky. Mixed with the force of a strong wind, it completely overturned the entire area.

Yu Xiaolong, who was in the air, was blown away more than a hundred meters by the shock wave, and finally managed to stabilize his body with an explosion of true energy.

But the friends on the ground were all panting, lying or lying on the ground, and everyone was vomiting blood.

Yu Xiaolong looked at the old man angrily, threw the long sword in his hand into the air, then quickly pinched his fingers and chanted the formula.

"Seven Swords Royal Immortal!"

I saw six more long swords surrounding the long sword, slowly rotating around the long sword in the middle.

Yu Xiaolong opened his eyes and looked at the old man. He lightly snapped his fingers and the seven swords suddenly disappeared.

The old man quickly adjusted his posture and vigilantly sensed his surroundings.

Suddenly he felt a trace of zhenqi fluctuation in front of him, and he subconsciously dodged to avoid it. A long sword appeared out of thin air and struck him across the face.

The old man was startled and quickly retreated into the distance.

Just as he stood firm, seven long swords appeared around him at the same time.

The old man quickly took out a whip and directly resisted the seven swords in front of him.

The whip was carrying an electric current, crackling and lashing the sword, so fast that it was impossible to see what was happening.

Yu Xiaolong kept changing his fingering techniques and remotely controlled the seven swords.

The old man became more and more courageous as he fought, swinging his whip crazily with all his strength.

Suddenly the old man turned over and jumped, his whip quickly lengthened, and all seven swords were tied together at once.

Then he waved his hand, and a breath followed his hand directly to the whip, and all seven long swords were broken with a few clicks, and then disappeared.

Yu Xiaolong was backlashed with a "poof" sound, and he vomited several large mouthfuls of blood, which was particularly conspicuous on the white snow.

"Owner!"

Xianlong and Xianhu rushed towards the old man at the same time. Unexpectedly, the old man flicked his hand and the whip quickly lengthened, hitting the two ghosts directly.

Xianlongxianhu fell directly to the ground, vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

Yu Xiaolong stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the old man intently.

He took a long breath, put his arms in strange postures, and began to exude a faint vitality.

"Xuan Tian Zongfa, the first style."

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