"It's true that I made a mistake. No wonder so many good things have happened to you in the past few years! However, if you are contaminated with my corpse poison, without my antidote, you will become weaker and weaker until you finally lose all your cultivation.
Even if I can't kill you, it's still good to turn you into a useless person."
The old man who stopped his own bleeding stared at Ye Huang with a pair of deep eyes in a black robe, and said in a voice that sounded like the bellows was being blown.
"Really? Isn't it just a little bit of corpse poison? If I dare to take a blow from your corpse ghost, I will naturally have a solution for it."
Faced with the other party's warning with ulterior motives, Ye Huang was not afraid at all and started to run Xuanyuan Jue. The strong and yang true energy unique to Xuanyuan Jue quickly circulated throughout his body.
All of a sudden, the old man's eyes changed. Under his eyes, a ball of purple-black blood was forced out of Ye Huang's upper mouth, which had been inserted half an inch deep by the corpse. His whole arm was purple-black just now. In an instant,
Kung Fu became normal again.
And when the dirty blood that was forced out of his body made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the true energy surrounding his body, it was completely destroyed.
"What you're resting on is Xuanyuan Jue! Hasn't this technique disappeared?"
The old man stared at Emperor Ye with a horrified expression, with a look of disbelief.
"It seems like you know a lot about this?"
Here, Ye Huang's expression darkened. The old man in front of him was definitely an extraordinary figure. He knew Wucha's strength in Feng Shui metaphysics.
He was able to confuse and knock him out unconsciously. You can imagine how strong he was. Although he cut off one of the opponent's arms, causing him to lose a lot of essence and blood, making it difficult for him to continue the operation of the formation, he still maintained a confrontation.
He, Ye Huang, still didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
I hold Leng Feng in my hand, ready to attack at any time.
"After living as long as I have, I'm afraid there aren't many things that I don't know about ancient martial arts." He chuckled, "I said how could my disciple die in the Imperial Bar? It turns out he was restrained by you.
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The old man had a gloomy face and snorted coldly.
"That person is your apprentice?"
Ye Huang was shocked. The old man he killed probably looked like seventy or eighty years old. How old should the person in front of him be?
Among the old people Ye Huang knew, only his father's master was as old as two or three hundred years old. Even if the person in front of him was not that old, he was probably more than a year old. Otherwise, for the ancient Chinese martial arts
Some things can't be so familiar.
"That's right! I let you kill my only disciple like this! What do you think I should do with you?"
"I cut off one arm, do you think you still have a chance?"
Ye Huang frowned, not expecting that the old man was still talking nonsense at this time.
"You think if I cut off one of my arms, I can't kill you? If I wanted to, no one here would be alive."
As he spoke, the old man leaned down, picked up the half of his arm and pressed it on the wound in front of Ye Huang. Then purple-black gas evaporated from all over his body. In about half a minute, a scene that surprised Ye Huang happened.
appeared.
The arm that was chopped off by Ye Huang was reattached and moved freely, as if it had not been chopped off.
"Although I feel better before killing you, I think it won't be a problem to kill you. Shura, your growth is somewhat beyond my expectation. If I give you a few more years, maybe even I won't be your opponent, so before you
Before I get up to speed, I'd better kill you for the organization."
"Organization, are you also sent by someone else?"
"Otherwise, there was no enmity between you and me in the past. There is no need for me to take action against you. Of course, you can kill my disciple, even though it is just an abandoned disciple!"
"No wonder you didn't look angry, you turned out to be an abandoned disciple."
"An abandoned disciple is also a disciple, the only one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's expression suddenly tightened, and a rolling thunder sounded in the air. Then Ye Huang and others felt the sudden change in the power between heaven and earth, and suddenly looked sideways.
From a distance, Ye Huang saw a silver sword striking straight at him like a condensed sword energy.
Regardless of the shock in his heart, Ye Huang's first thought was to escape and quickly rushed outside. Ye Huang did not forget to move Wu Cha to the side.
"Sir, what's going on?"
"I don't know, we seem to have offended some unscrupulous people." Ye Huang muttered in a low voice.
The sights in front of him were completely beyond his imagination. A sword energy could span half the sky and be hundreds of meters long. It was like acting in a movie.
Ye Huang does not deny that he can condense his true energy to create various seals, but compared with this thing in the sky, it is completely useless.
"Sir, look!"
At this time, Wucha suddenly shouted. Yehuang turned around quickly and happened to see Duanmu Sheng, Venus and others. They had been walking this way just now, but now, they seemed to be blocked by something.
An arc lingers there, seemingly difficult to enter.
"Does it mean...we are still in the formation?"
Ye Huang was shocked. What happened today made him completely convinced of Feng Shui metaphysics.
"It's not a formation, it's like a cover. Look at Miss Wangyou and Miss Duanmu, they are attacking this cover."
When Wucha said this, Emperor Ye discovered that Wage Wangyou and Duanmu Yinzhu, including Venus, were attacking something with their true energy. As they attacked, a huge cover appeared with ripples.
, like water waves.
"This person has actually reached the level of forming a domain. Is this *** still a person?"
Ye Huang was dumbfounded. When he started practicing ancient martial arts, he had never thought about the existence of beings who could reach heaven and earth. But living in real life, it was really unbelievable for him to think of the powerful people of ancient martial arts as immortals.
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Now, the zombie-like old man in front of him completely shocked him.
"It shouldn't be his personal strength. Look at the four corners of this big cover, it seems to be supported by a formation."
When Wucha spoke, Ye Huang also discovered this and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Although ancient martial arts are indeed higher than ordinary martial arts, allowing people to reach the strongest hands, and extending people's lifespan, but if you say that you can practice it to the point that an individual can form an existence like the domain in the propaganda novel, it is really
So fake.
"***, if this is really my personal practice to this extent, my world view will probably be re-established."
After reciting something in his mind, Ye Huang felt a little strange. While he and the others were talking, the sword energy in the air should have come down long ago, but why it hasn't come down yet.
Looking up again, the sword energy stretching across the sky disappeared into nothingness, as if it had never appeared. However, the majestic gathering of power just now was real.
"If you no longer stay in the Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Tomb, why would you come out?"
A voice suddenly echoed in the air. Ye Huang looked up and was stunned. He actually knew the person coming!
