Chapter 431 In broad daylight, can't you play streaking?
"Where are the 'Phantom' brothers?" Huang Biluo flew into the air again and searched for a long time, but did not find the figure of the Ghost King. He returned to the ground and asked the Ghost King who had just recovered. **(..)
"Reporting to the sect master, Brother Ghost came from behind and overtook me early in the morning. He almost hit me. He might have flown higher than me!" The Ghost King said in a weak tone.
Huang Biluo turned around and glanced at Chen Jinyuan. When Chen Jinyuan saw Huang Biluo's cannibalistic gaze, he felt so happy that he wanted to laugh. The power of a million kilograms should be enough to shoot any pointed head out of the earth?
Chen Jinyuan shrugged, "Don't look at me like that. If that pointed head wasn't rubbed into dust by the atmosphere, it should have escaped the shackles of the earth and taken a free extraterrestrial trip."
"Chen Jinyuan, I want you to die!" Huang Biluo's eyes almost burst into flames. She looked at Chen Jinyuan and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.
Blood-red hands were clasped in front of his chest, and a rolling Bagua blood ball formed by blood-red true energy quickly formed. The surrounding spiritual energy condensed crazily towards the blood ball. Chen Jinyuan had already learned this trick when he was on Mount Emei.
It is Huang Biluo's famous stunt 'Yin Yang Mudra'.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy is much stronger than before, especially in these deep mountains and old forests, the spiritual energy is even stronger, the power of the yin and yang combined mudra is even more amazing, and the Bagua blood cells are bulging with dazzling blood.
"Yin-Yang hand seal!" Huang Biluo shouted coldly in a low voice. With a push of his blood palm, the Bagua blood ball quickly flew towards Chen Jinyuan. It suddenly exploded just halfway, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky. Those elders had known that Huang Biluo had
Bi Luo's move was so powerful that Huang Bi Luo had already escaped with the Ghost King in his hand even before he had gained momentum.**(..)
The rain of blood in the sky shot towards Chen Jinyuan like blood arrows, but Chen Jinyuan did not panic. He put his right hand around Xiao Longnu's waist and disappeared from the place in an instant. When he appeared the next moment, he was already behind Huang Biluo.
When the blood rain falls, the vegetation on the mountain will melt when it encounters it. It is like being corroded by strong acid. If it falls on a person, I am afraid that it will immediately turn into a pool of blood like those spineless elders just now.
"Sect Master Huang. It seems that your trick doesn't work. With this level of strength, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you still need some heat!"
Chen Jinyuan's voice came from behind, and Huang Biluo turned around in horror. Chen Jinyuan's extraordinary speed had completely exceeded his imagination. With Huang Biluo's speed, he could already reach the speed of sound in the early stage of his innate life, but despite this, he could not reach the speed of sound.
He didn't catch how Chen Jinyuan came behind him. In other words, Chen Jinyuan's speed was far faster than his own. If Chen Jinyuan had taken advantage of the situation and slapped him from behind, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
At this time, Huang Biluo finally figured out that Chen Jinyuan was no longer the young boy who was at his mercy a few months ago. His strength was far higher than his own, and now he was the one who could be manipulated by Chen Jinyuan at will.
"Zongzhu Huang, you've finished your performance. Is it my turn?" Chen Jinyuan hugged Xiao Longnu with one hand and smiled sinisterly. The soft wrist of his right hand, as soft as cotton wool, fluttered back and forth in the sky twice, with each wave.
.The surrounding spiritual energy condensed towards Chen Jinyuan's palm at an extremely fast speed. A layer of light gray air flow was faintly wrapped around the palm. A desolate air escaped from the air flow, adding a sense of loneliness to people's hearts.
"Bone Transforming Palm!"
Chen Jinyuan shouted low, and lightly slapped Huang Biluo with his right hand. The wind of his palm passed by, and a strong wind seemed to blow on the top of the mountain. It seemed like a light palm, but the power contained in it was astonishing. The wind of the palm was like the autumn wind.
It blows towards the yellow and blue sky, and everything in its path is withered. As if autumn is really coming, the life of the surrounding grass and trees is instantly wiped out, and the endless fallen trees are whizzing down, turning into powder in an instant.
The power of this palm has far exceeded Huang Biluo's expectation. The palm wind came towards him almost instantly. His large cloak was blown by the rustling wind of the palm. Huang Biluo was shocked and turned pale. The wind mixed in the palm
The intensity of the transformation was no less than that of his own yin and yang hand seals. The physical body in the innate realm was corroded to the point of pain just by the slightest contact. He wrapped the cloak hard, turned his head and flew back quickly, barely avoiding that person.
In the area where the wind was blowing, with a little force on the toes, he jumped into the air.
He lowered his head and looked at the top of the mountain with lingering fear. After passing through his Yin-Yang Mudra and Chen Jinyuan's bone-transforming palm, the top of the mountain was almost bare except for the deep hole made by Chen Jinyuan.
There was not a single stone to be seen, everything was turned into powder as fine as sand.
簌..簌..簌..簌....
A sparse sound came, and Huang Biluo, who was hanging in the air, felt that his body was slowly getting colder. When he lowered his head, he saw that the broad cloak on his body seemed to have been blooming for thousands of years, and it quickly turned into fine pieces.
Fine powder kept falling down.
"Hey, Sect Leader Huang, what's going on? You want to run around naked in broad daylight?" Chen Jinyuan looked up at Huang Biluo with a sneer on his face, "Long'er, close your eyes and don't look, otherwise your eyes will get sores.
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Huang Biluo's chest could be said to be filled with rage. Although he ran fast, his cloak was blown away by Chen Jinyuan's palm, and the clothes underneath were still intact. However, Huang Biluo had never experienced this kind of shame and humiliation since he was born.
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Chen Jinyuan's palm has made Huang Biluo extremely frightened. The arrogant and conceited man was filled with frustration at this moment. If he hadn't run fast just now, he wouldn't have the slightest doubt that his entire body would be melted away by Chen Jinyuan's bone-transforming cotton palm.
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Suppressing the anger in his chest, he fell to the ground and looked at Chen Jinyuan solemnly, "Don't keep using these words. Chen Jinyuan, you are indeed very strong. I am not your opponent, but don't think that this is all that our Huangquan Ghost Sect really has."
With some strength, thousands of years of accumulation is more than enough to deal with a kid like you. It’s not that I can’t take you down, but I don’t want to do it!”
Chen Jinyuan chuckled. It was really a joke. If there were any means, Huang Biluo would have used his personality long ago, and he would have allowed himself to fall into his trap. Chen Jinyuan was a little disapproving and looked at Huang Biluo who was missing his cloak: "
Not bad, he looks pretty and pretty, and he’s not so ugly that he can’t be seen in public, so why do you like to hide under your cloak?”
Huang Biluo's cloak was removed, revealing the true face of Lushan. The knife-like face could not tell that he was a man over a hundred years old, and he would reach the sky at the age of forty. Upright sword-shaped eyebrows, gray hair, and a deep and sinister look.
With his eyes, tall posture, and height of nearly 1.8 meters, he is a very handsome man in the secular world. (To be continued...)
