The man's long black clothes exploded instantly, revealing his true appearance. He had dark yellow skin, a face full of wrinkles, not much hair left, and white eyebrows and beard. He was extremely old. It was estimated that one foot had already stepped into the coffin, and he would have no life left.
many.
The man coughed up a mouthful of thick blood, his face was bloodless, and he stared at Lao Hei with a sinister look, wishing to peel off Lao Hei's thick skin.
"Leave me alone, kill him!"
He found that his companion was hesitant and planned to come to help him. The injured old man shouted loudly, hoping to get rid of Lao Hei and Chen Qingyuan without leaving any further trouble.
Immediately afterwards, the old man no longer worried and used his magical power to save his life.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of cauldron.
An extremely impressive ancient cauldron appeared, stood in front of the old man, and neutralized several of Lao Hei's killing moves.
Although this bronze tripod is extraordinary, it is far inferior to the ancient black tripod in Chen Qingyuan's hands.
Through this object, you can know the origin of the injured old man at once.
The Seven Cauldron Holy Land in the Libing Star Territory!
With the bronze cauldron protecting his body, the injured old man was not afraid of Lao Hei's attack. He swallowed the elixir and began to recover from his injuries.
Lao Hei, who wanted to take advantage of the victory, was unfortunately blocked.
"kill!"
The two old men in black no longer hesitated, did not try to hide their origins, and used all their means.
"Zheng——"
The long sword roared, shaking the sky and the earth.
A flash of knife light flashed, leaving a deep mark in the starry sky. At the same time, a knife mark was carved on Lao Hei's back, and black blood oozed faintly.
Lao Hei groaned, and through the law fluctuations of this sword, he could identify the origin of one of the enemies, and growled: "You are an old guy from Shanglingguan."
The old man holding a long sword did not deny it and attacked continuously without any delay.
"Qiang..."
The sword light shattered the sky, split the protective barrier around Lao Hei, and carved dozens of hideous scars on his body.
Even if you have rough skin and thick flesh, you can't withstand such an attack.
This is one of the three sacred weapons of Zhenzong in Shanngling Temple, the Jiming Dao.
It was made by a top weapon refiner 100,000 years ago. It is extremely sharp and can easily cut into pieces the body of the Mahayana Venerable. If the person holding the sword is strong enough, the sword can be made even more powerful, making it the ultimate holy weapon.
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The best holy objects are rare in the world, not more than a hundred.
"boom--"
A black jade seal appeared from the hand of another powerful enemy. It suddenly grew in size, about a thousand feet high, and contained the power of endless mountains and rivers.
The jade seal hit Lao Hei with a majestic momentum, like several falling stars, extremely terrifying.
Lao Hei grabbed the jade seal from the air and temporarily blocked it.
However, the ancestor of Shanglingguan at his side came with a sword, not intending to fight a fair fight, but just wanted to suppress Lao Hei as soon as possible.
The sword light emerged, thousands of them, destroying several desolate stars in the starry sky.
The stars exploded and burst into brilliant light, which was very dazzling.
"The jade seal of the Mojiang Dynasty!"
Although Lao Hei said that he had not been traveling for many years, he had read a lot of ancient books and secrets in the academy and could easily deduce the origin of the jade seal. He let out a loud roar that shook the sky for nine days.
One of the thirty-six sects of the imperial state, the Mojiang Dynasty.
This time, in order to suppress Chen Qingyuan, the Jade Seal of the State was actually used. What a big move!
Venerable Shenqiao did not dare to make the slightest move, and remained in his secluded area, watching silently. For people of their level, the slightest movement would be easily discovered by Dean Daoyi.
Therefore, most of this planned assassination was controlled by Mahayana Venerables. Only a few half-steps of the sacred bridge assisted in secret, and they were cautious, for fear of leaking the news.
Shangling Temple, Seven Cauldron Holy Land and other forces once besieged the Qing Sect and wanted to destroy the Qing Sect.
With such a deadly feud, these sects certainly don't want to let Chen Qingyuan rise.
Even if his identity is revealed later and he suffers retaliation from forces such as Daoyi Academy and Buddhism, he still has to do it.
"Roar--"
The top-notch holy weapons such as the Zhenguo Jade Seal and the Zhenzong Sword put great pressure on Lao Hei.
It raised its head and roared, shaking the galaxy for countless miles. The void twisted and even exploded, making a great noise.
It has a ferocious head, a body like a python and a dragon, faint black scales that emit a chilling light, fangs that are comparable to holy weapons, and extremely sharp claws.
Lao Hei's blood-red eyes were full of bloodthirsty, and several Mahayana venerables did not dare to look at them for a long time.
It turned out that Lao Hei had grown four giant feet, each with five claws.
Looks like a dragon but not a dragon, looks like a dragon but not a dragon.
Everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was a strange creature born from the combination of the Dragon Clan and the Python Clan.
Now, as the anger continues to increase, the injuries on the body become more and more numerous.
Lao Hei's huge body began to change, which was visible to the naked eye.
In the position of its abdomen, two more trunks were born.
After fighting for a while, the torso stretched out, looking like two giant feet, and they were also stained with thick liquid, as if they were newly born newborns with sticky skin.
"What's happening here?"
Three Mahayana peak sages surrounded Lao Hei. They clearly noticed Lao Hei's physical changes. They looked at each other and communicated secretly. Their eyes were full of shock and they didn't know why.
This was the first time they encountered this kind of thing.
"Even if he has dragon blood in his body, it's impossible for him to give birth to a six-legged body!"
Since ancient times, the true body of the Dragon Clan has only four legs.
According to the talent, four legs and six claws are the assets of a monster. His body must contain pure dragon blood, and he will definitely be trained by the dragon clan.
The eldest princess of the Dragon Clan in this life has the qualifications of six claws and is highly valued by her elders. If not for this, the eldest princess would not have been able to hold clan meetings many times without being punished. At most, she would only be verbally reprimanded.
"Look! His claws are growing too!"
The old man from the Seven Cauldrons Holy Land controlled a giant bronze cauldron, protected his body and attacked, and cooperated with his companions tacitly, with ease. At this time, he noticed that Lao Hei's claws were separated, and part of his flesh and blood was torn off.
"Roar--"
The severe pain in his body caused Lao Hei to let out a heart-rending roar.
I have never experienced this kind of pain before.
It was as if every scale on his body had been ripped off by a sharp blade. Every inch of flesh and blood had been sprinkled with salt and eaten by countless ants.
The most important thing is that the torture on the soul is like being slowly cut with a knife and burned by fire. It is difficult to describe in words.
In short, the pain of being beaten by the dean in the past was far less than at this moment.
"No matter what his situation is, take this opportunity to kill him!"
The three of them were startled. Listening to Lao Hei's painful roar, their ears were ringing and the blood in their bodies began to flow backwards, making them very uncomfortable.
The half-step sacred bridge that was watching from a distance slowly frowned. The situation seemed to be not quite right, and we could not delay the situation any longer.
Once the Half-step Divine Bridge is taken, the aura will inevitably disperse outside the formation. By then, someone will definitely come to help Chen Qingyuan.
Therefore, you need to wait for a suitable opportunity to take action.
Lao Hei was tortured by endless pain, and his body kept rolling in the void.